#hannibal headcannons

[hannibal-is-my-comfort-show]

My favourite lil crack headcanon is that after-the-fall™️, Will and hannibal get together (ofc, it's inevitable post-fall, let's be honest). Except Will ALSO says hannibal died and goes back to work for the fbi for literally no other reason to fuck with them.

Like Will just keeps turning up to work with gourmet meat-based lunches, and yeah, it's been 3 years, but it's hard to forget such signiture dishes, after all how many had Jack shard with Hannibal at this point?

Alana comments on his new branded coat. She knows his job pays well but not that well for such a high-end piece, that is oh so clearly in someone else's taste. He just brushes it off, saying it was a gift from an old friend, recently reunited.

And these shenanigans carry on for months until Jack snaps and searches his house but finds no trace of hannibal which only further drives him insane.

And yeah, they know they'll have to go on the run eventually but they want to have their fun first.

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[house-of-slayterr]

A Guest for Dinner:

So @myers-meadow and I have been making little headcannons about what it would be like if there’s vampires in the Hannibal universe. So here’s a short little imagine and shameless self insert for you all. Also testing she pronouns again, cause like I never liked She in a girl way, but she in a boy way is kinda swaggy 👀

Frances’ POV:

I ran inside the house, my hair soaked, trying to get away from the rain. It was a total downpour today and I hated it. I looked like a drowned rat. I didn’t announce myself coming in, a nasty habit I got into. But really what’s the worst you could walk in on living with your best friend?

Well it seemed the gods had an as we for me. I rounded the corner to Meadow’s room, opening the door.

“Hey Dow, do you know where I put my- oh.” I halted in my footsteps.

She hissed at me, showing off her very sharp Fangs. I didn’t bother to flinch, but still stopped in my tracks. Friend or not, never wise to approach a hungry vampire.

“Sorry, I didn’t know you were eating” I said.

Covering my eyes and turning around. She chuckled.

“You act like you just walked in on my changing.” She said, flippantly.

“No, if I did that, I would have run away and cried.” I laughed.

“Rude!”

“Oh come on, you know I didn’t mean it that way! The embrasement would kill me and you know it.”

She chuckled darkly, her meal squirming trying to get out of her hold. I turned back around, trying to give her some privacy.

“We’ll don’t stop on my account.”

Despite not looking at her, I knew she rolled her eyes.

“No, you’ve gone and ruined the mood. Poor little thing has hope that you’ll save her now.”

It was my turn to roll my eyes.

“You never saw me, you’ll walk home in this rain like nothing ever happened”

She compelled the girl. I watched as she stumbled passed me out to the front door. Meadow followed after, closing and locking the door behind her.

“Do you have to be such a sadist?” I chastised.

“500 years of being a vampire will do that you you Darling.” She winked. “Can’t teach an old vampire new tricks”

I scoffed.

“Yet you’re living perfectly fine with a human. Coexisting.”

“Yeah Yeah, anyways, you look like shit. We’ve been invited to dinner tonight. You should get changed.”

“Dinenr? With who?”

“That hot psych doctor. You know the one with the Hermès suits.”

“You and your older men in suits.” I shook my head. “He invited both of us? How odd. I didn’t know he knew I existed.”

“Darling if you don’t want to be seen, perhaps having half of you hair be bright orange is the wrong approach.” She chuckled.

She reached out to ruffle my hair but I swatted her away.

“Besides, technically I’m older.”

“Yeah, but he doesn’t know that. It’s still creepy.”

“We’re both consenting adults, live a little. Besides, it’s a big dinner party, it will be more than just us.”

“Great, socialising.”

“Relax bunny.” She twirled my wet hair between her finger tips. “If you behave I’ll get you a treat.”

I thought for a moment.

“Do I get to pick?”

“Of course.”

“No matter how inaccurate and cringy they are, you have to sit through a whole twilight movie with me.”

She scoffed pulling away.

“You’re lucky I love you little bug. Any other human to ask me that would have been dinner by now.”

“Yeah yeah, you’re a heartless monster. I get it. Twilight and you have to say one good thing about the movie after.”

“Ugh, fine. Deal. Now get dressed. I’ll fix your hair after you’re done.”

The ride to Dr Lecter’s house was fairly silent. The two of us listening to Deftones on the way. His house was gigantic. Of course our place was quite nice. You compelled the poor lady so we wouldn’t have to pay rent. Sometimes having a vampire best friend had its perks. I took a deep breath, running a hand through my hair. Suddenly there was a smack on my hand.

“Hey, none of that! You’ll ruin all my hard work.” She playfully scolded.

I huffed.

“Relax little bug, I can hear your heart beat from here, they won’t bite.”

I cringed at her joke.

“Biting isn’t what I’m worried about.” I grumbled.

“You’ll be fine. And if you’re not, we will leave. Ok?”

I nodded.

“Good” she readjusts my hair.

After one knock at the door, it was quickly opened. Before us stood Hannibal. He looked quite sharp, I suppose that was no different than usual.

“Ahh, Meqdow, Frances, please come in.”

“I apologise for being late Hannibal, Frances got caught in this awful downpour. I didn’t want her to get sick so we had to wait for her to dry off.”

“Of course.” He stepped aside to let us in, wordlessly taking Meadows coat. I cling tighter to mine when he offered to take it. Using it as a literal security blanket. “You must be freezing, I can start the fireplace if you’d like.”

I simply stared at him, not saying a word. I felt Meadow tense next to me, sending me a look that said to behave.

“That would be lovely.” She answered for me.

“The others are already seated, we didn’t want to start until you got here.”

“I appreciate that Hannibal, that was very kind of you. I’m practically starving.”

Of course I knew there was another meaning behind her words. She hadn’t had any blood today, and I was worried this dinner would go south quick. And we’d have to move towns again. Meadow had eyes for the strange doctor, but I was protective over her. Her last boyfriend broke her heart, so she ripped his out of his chest, and ate it. It was quite a sight to walk in on, and that’s why we had to leave town. He was too high profile of a kill. And the same would go for Doctor Lecter.

We sat down at the table. I recognised 3 of the 4 other guests. Jack Crawford, FBI chief, Will Graham, a fellow agent, and Dr Alana Bloom. Meadow sat between Alana and Hannibal, and I sat between Will and the Mystery girl with red hair. Jack being at the other head of the table.

Dinner started without much of a hitch. I sat silently and listened into conversation

“And what are we eating tonight Hannibal?” Jacked asked.

“Rabbit, this was was rather quick on its feet.” He joked.

But something about it felt off, like there was some sort of inside joke I wasn’t getting. The girl next to me made a slight noise of disgust, digging into her salad.

“I’ve got to say Hannibal, this has got to be the best salad I’ve ever had.” She sucked up to him.

“Thank you Miss Lounds.”

I had to admit, I enjoyed listening to him speak, his accent was quite lovely. Conversations weren’t back and forth as if they were old old friends. Suddenly I was pulled from my thoughts.

“Is Something wrong with your food Miss Frances?”

“Hmm?” I hummed, way louder than I meant to, startled by the sound of my own voice.

“I asked if there was something wrong with your food? You seem to just be pushing it around your plate.” He said.

There was a slight heir of disappointment in his voice. And I knew Meadow would be pleased if I upset our host.

“Oh, sorry. I’m sure it’s lovely. But I already ate- I was only informed half an hour before we got here that we’d be coming.”

I fidgeted with my hands as I spoke.

“I sent out the invitations a week ago.” He said.

“I don’t check the mail much.” I shrugged.

Meadow gave me a warning look. I carefully put a bite on my plate and bit into it. Right away I could tell something was off. I’ve never had rabbit, but I knew it shouldn’t taste like this. I put on a fake smile.

“It’s lovely.” I said.

Hannibal smiled back at me, then went back to his conversation. I was glad the focus was no longer on me, until a gruff voice whispered.

“Don’t swallow that.”

I glanced up from my plate to see William talking. He said it with so much conviction I didn’t think to question him. But he and the others were eating it. It couldn’t be that bad. But none the less, I excused myself to go to the bathroom, and spit it into the toilet, flushing it. I looked at myself in the mirror and ran another hand through my hair, further messing up Meadows hard work.

When I came back the atmosphere had shifted, Meadow was in shameless flirting mode.

“Have you ever had venison Hannibal?” She asked. “It’s quite a difficult meal to catch, they scare easily.”

What was she doing… I glared at her from across the table. I mean sure, no one would ever guess she was a vampire. That ridiculous, most people don’t even believe they exist. I was thankful no one else at the table seemed to pick up on her double meaning. Of course she wasn’t talking about deer.

“I have, it’s one of my favorite to prepare.” He said, smirking as he took another bite of his dish.

“I mean it’s practically to die for.”

“You hunt?” Jack asked her.

“All the time, it’s great fun.” She smiled.

“I know you’re fairly new to the area, if you want to hunt here you’ll have to stop by the station and get a permit with us.”

“Good to known, thank you agent Crawford.”

“And what about you?” Jack asked.

“What about me?” I raised a brow.

“Do you hunt with her?”

I shook my head.

“That’s more of a solo activity, hunting in groups can lead to accidents.” I kept with the cover, as if the congestion was actually about hunting animals.

“Accidents?” Alana asked.

“Yes, hunting in areas with other humans could lead to someone getting hurt. It would be a shame if she missed her prey. Besides, it her thing, I don’t intrude on peoples hobbies.”

I said. Of course I never went with her to hunt. She was always worried one of the victims could get away and hurt me somehow. Besides, nobody likes to be watched while they’re eating.

“So what do you do?” Hannibal asked.

I hated that the conversation was now fully shifted to me.

“I’m a baker. Just got a job at the bakery in town. I start Tuesday.”

“Perhaps I’ll have to come visit.”

“Perhaps.”

Thankfully Meadow pulled the conversation back away from me. She was much more charismatic and easy to talk to. Taking control of any room she entered. I wasn’t sure if that was a vampire thing, or just a her thing. As their conversation went on a picked up on more double entendres. There was no way Hannibal could be a vampire. So why was she doing this? Then I thought back to how will told me not to eat the meat.

In fact, Meadow seemed to be enjoying this meal quite a bit. She avoided food most days unless I felt awkward eating alone. She didn’t need to eat food to survive, but she did on special occasions to blend in. All evidence only pointed to one thing. We weren’t eating rabbit, instead some pour soul who fell victim to the doctors charms. But if will knew, why was he still eating it?

Great, so we were eating dinner with at least two cannibals. And three more seemingly unsuspecting people. At least miss Lounds hasn’t taken a bite. I frowned. By the end of the night I was antsy and ready to leave. As we all broke off into conversations, Jack and Alana were trapped in a seemingly heated discussion with Miss Lounds. And Hannibal was shamelessly flirting with Meadow. I walked over to Will.

“You know, right?” I asked.

He chuckled. “You figured it out already?”

“Yet you still ate dinner.”

He shrugged. “You grow used to the taste.”

“Why not warn the others?”

“You seem nice. Perhaps I don’t wish for Hannibal to corrupt you.”

I blushed slightly at the suggestion. The two of us glanced over to Meadow and Hannibal.

“Your friends strange.”

“I know.” I said. “So is yours.”

He took a sip from his drink.

“She should be carful with him.”

“On the contrary Mr Graham. Once Meadow’s set her sights on someone, there’s no escaping. I should probably go rescue him from that conversation. See you around?” I asked.

He shrugged, toasting me with his whiskey. I gave him a weak smile and scurried off.

“Sorry to cut this short, but I’m not feeling well. Meadow, could you take me home now?”

“I’m sorry to hear that.” Hannibal said.

“I’d love to join you for dinner next week.” Meadow finished her previous conversion. “The rabbit was quite delicious. I would like to see what else you could cook with it.”

When we got in the car, she immediately stated driving.

“Did you really have to flirt like that? In front of everyone?”

“God, don’t be such a baby Frances. Adults flirt, it’s what they do.”

I rolled my eyes.

“Would have been nice if you’d warned me about dinner.”

“It was just a hunch. You know how I hate to be wrong. But once I tasted it, I knew.”

“Just, promise me you won’t eat him. Or that other guy.”

She stopped the car, and turned to me.

“Omg, does little Frances have a crush?”

“No!” I denied.

“Omg, you totally do! You can’t be mad at me for dragging you to a cannibal dinner party now!” She joked.

“Oh I can, and I will. Drive.” I said, pretending to be mad. But I could never really be mad at her. “You still owe me a twilight watch.”

“Yeah, Yeah.”

By the time we got home I was exhausted. But I could tell you were still feeling sluggish.

“Not enough blood left in the meat was there?” I asked.

It sounded weird to be so causal about it. She shook her head.

“No. And you messed up my lunch.”

“Maybe you shouldn’t be so picky.”

“And maybe you shouldn’t bad mouth a hungry vampire, who’s date you just ended early.”

“It’s not a date if there are other people.”

She hissed angrily at me, her fangs showing. Her hand immediately flying over her mouth in shame.

“I’m sorry.”

I sighed, moving my hair away from my neck. A silent invitation.

“I cant.”

“You can and you will, unless you want to starve and accidentally eat your new Cannibal friend.”

She growled.

“It won’t hurt, besides, you’ll know when to stop. I need the extra help sleeping anyways, I don’t think I can sleep after that grotesque display of affection at dinner.” I joked.

She rolled her eyes.

“If it hurts, I’ll stop.”

I glared at her, growing annoyed.

“I’m serious, you know I never want to hurt you. You’re my best friend.”

“Which is exactly why I trust you, with my life.”

She sighed, grabbing my hand and dragging me to the couch. I sat down first and she sat down on my lap. I blushed slightly at the position. She moved my hair to the side.

“Just hold my hand if it hurts ok?”

“You never give your victims that option, have you gone soft?” I joked trying to ease the tension.

She was the only person I ever let get close enough to touch me life this.

“Only for you.”

With that she bit into the side of my neck. The feeling of fangs piercing the skin was indescribable. It hurt, but I sort of liked the feeling. I closed my eyes as I felt myself get weaker. As I grew sleepy she pulled away. I could feel her pull me close as she carried me to my room, tucking me into bed.

“Goodnight Frances.”

An: sorry if I switched tense, I tried to fix anytime I accident or wrote “you” but I don’t know if I caught them all lol. I was mildly distracted watching piranha, there were titties on the screen for like a solid 5 minutes 😂 I was very confused. I’m still working on the original Hannibal family with Meadow and I,  but I was in the mood for some vampires tonight.

#self insert #vampires #Hannibal #Hannibal lecter #Hannibal headcannons #Hannibal imagine #Hannibal x vampire

[madisonwritesstuff]

Hi hi 🤧 how about a little Hannibal AND Will with reader where they’re both pining over her (maybe she’s been with the FBI for a while too and is an agent and teacher) and readers kinda oblivious to it and everyone’s all like 🤦🏽‍♀️🤦🏽‍♀️🤦🏽🤦🏽 with those three until one day Hannibal and Will are like “???why can’t we both have her?? Polyamory is a thing” and then reader is all 😦😦 because she can’t believe these two men like her LMAOO I think it would be pretty funny to see written, especially by a talented writer like you 🫶🏽

★ ; sharing is caring. -------------------

Hannibal Lecter x Fem! Reader x Will Graham.

I LOVE THIS IDEA SM, HOPE YOU ENJOY MY CONCOCTION 😍😘

Tags; stupid oblivious! reader, hannibal and will rivalry, alana being readers friend, polyamory, ooc jack(?).

It started off small, unnoticeable actions.

“Y/N! I got you coffee.” Will spoke, a smile smile on his face. “Oh I'm sorry, I don't drink plain coffee, its” You apologized, feeling bad for rejecting his offer. His smile faded. “Oh? Then what drink do you like?”

“She likes milk coffee.” Hannibal spoke from behind and walked up to the two of you, handing the coffee cup to you. “Here, I made sure it has the right amount of sugar.” He smiled proudly. “Aw! Thank you so much! That's so sweet of you.” You smiled, happily walking away to go sit down somewhere and drink your coffee peacefully.

Will stared at Hannibal, dumbfounded. “What was that?” He asked, raising an eyebrow. “That was the sound of me winning.” Hannibal spoke back before walking off. “You little-”

Jack was just watching all this happen while sipping on his own coffee. “Love triangles are my favorite trope.” He whispered over to Beverly, who was just as intrigued as him. “Didn't take you for a romance drama lover, Jack.”

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Then it was Wills turn for payback.

“Cake?! No way! Aw Will you really didn't have to!” You excitedly hugged Will. He came to your house specifially to give you a congratulatory cake for solving your first case in the FBI as an agent.

Hannibal watched the whole scene unfold as he held his own cake, watching as Will hugged you before turning and smirking at Hannibal, mouthing the words “I win.”

Hannibal glared at Will, gripping the cake box in his hand as he watched you all cheerful with Will. “Come inside! Let's share the cake, after all you did come all the way here to deliver it.” You smiled, letting him into your house.

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And then again.

Hannibal invited you, Will and Jack to dinner at his house. You brought along Alana because she was one of your close friends.

“Is my makeup fine?” You asked the hundredth time, Alana laughing and pushing you forward to the front door. “You're fine, now hurry up before they start dinner without us.” You laughed with her and walked to Hannibal's house.

After a while of sitting around and chatting while Hannibal finished preparing the dish. The food finally came out and you were surprised to know Hannibal unknowingly! had cooked your favourite food!

Will was giving Hannibal side eyes the whole time, knowing what he was up to. All the while Hannibal was smiling proudly while sitting down, enjoying the happy smile on your face as you happily ate the meal.

And to top it off, you were the only one who got to take some food home.

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“Alright, I'm making a peace offering with you.” Will spoke as he gave Hannibal a marble ball. “What is this supposed to be?” Hannibal looked at Will in confusion.

“A peace offering. I spent my money on that cake for Y/N so that's all you're getting.” He crossed his arms. “Appreciated.” Hannibal said sarcastically, putting the marble ball into his pocket. “What did you really come here for?”

“I had an idea.” Will stated proudly. “I hope you're not plotting against me with that idea.” He joked, yet he was partially serious.

“No, even better. I was thinking... What if we shared Y/N?” Will said, expecting a round of applause. Yet Hannibal was more so just staring into his soul while thinking.

“Not a bad idea. At least we won't have cake baking competitions.” He shrugged, seemingly okay with the idea. “Alright, then from tomorrow on I better not see you plotting against me.”

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You stared at the bouquet of your favorite flowers at your desk. The note on it reading ‘Most love from Will and Hannibal.’ that was odd, you could've sworn those two had some kind of unresolved argument going on or something.

But you didn't mind. Instead you happily placed the flowers in the empty vase you had in your office. Now you don't have to buy the flowers yourself!

Meanwhile Hannibal and Will were for some reason watching out the window of your office and giving each other a high five.

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“We both thought you'd like this, this one's from me and this ones from him.” Hannibal said proudly, showing you a set of earrings and necklace. “No way- Really? For me? Are you sure you two aren't bribing me?” You said excitedly, surprised as you admired the beautiful jewelry. “Pretty gifts for a pretty lady.” Will spoke up, smiling a little.

“Thank you so much! Both of you! But really.. What's the occasion?” You asked, genuinely curious.

Hannibal and Will slowly stared at each other, silently communicating as they both practically just said ‘How the hell does this woman not know why we're giving her gifts and being nice to her?’

“Um, I think you should explain.” Will looked at Hannibal, raising his eyebrows and motioning him to speak to you.

“What's happening? Am I dying in three days?” You said with a nervous laugh, a little bit concerned at this point.

“Y/N, we both like you. And we have for a while now.” Hannibal explained, upfront. Will silently nodded to what he said.

Your face was blank, the cogs in your head slowly turning. “Wait... WHAT.”

“This whole time you've been nice to me is because... You two had a crush on me?” You spoke up in surprise and embarrassment, your cheeks turning into a shade of blush.

“That and we were kinda hoping you'd date both of us..” Will quietly said, feeling a little embarrassed himself to say that out loud.

“Dating two hot men? What makes you think I'd say no?” You said a little too happily.

“Oh my god I thought you'd hit me and call me an asshole-” Will said with a nervous laugh. “I wasn't worried at all.” Hannibal said smugly.

In reality he was deathly terrified.

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“Beverly.... you won..” Jack said in devastation, as he and Beverly were hidden behind a bush, both wearing binoculars. “Give me my money Jack.” Beverly said proudly.

“Dammit.. I really thought she'd pick Hannibal.” Jack said sadly as he gave Beverly 20 dollars.

“I already knew she'd pick both, girl senses, ya know?” Beverly said with a smug smirk, taking the money and shoving it into her back pocket.

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[suchawrathfullamb]

My favorite collective headcanon of our fandom is Hannibal retrieving Winston for Will so he can tag along in their runaway life

#like he would #he so would but only after fucking up bad #cause he knows will wouldn't resist #i shamelessly cried in a fic when this happened #i am unwell for them #nbc hannibal #hannigram #hannibal #will graham #murder husbands #hannibal lecter #mads mikkelsen #hugh dancy #headcannons

[stoneagedevil]

If you are still taking requests, I have one for you 🥺 how would Hannibal and Anton react to the reader having cardiomyopathy (aka a weak heart). Because of her condition reader faints a lot and is danger of going into cardiac arrest if she gets scared or frightened. If you don’t feel comfortable taking this request, please feel free to ignore it. Thanks, love your work! :)

IMAGINES/HEADCANONS: Anton Chigurh x Reader | Hannibal Lecter x Reader

Reader with a weak heart/fainting condition.

TW/CW: Fainting, death, guns, cannibalism, reader being described as pretty, medication, break in.

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HANNIBAL:

Because you’re so heavily affected when frightened, both would tread extremely lightly around you. Of course, there’s only so much one can do when you lead the lives Hannibal and Anton do.

Hannibal would do everything in his power to keep you from finding out who he truly is. His worst nightmare had turned from his inner circle becoming wary of him, to you finding out, leaving him, fainting, or even going into cardiac arrest. He’d kill anyone for you as to not actually kill you because of your condition.

If the chance comes where you do faint around him, he’s incredibly quick in noticing the signs. If he can smell cancer, he can definitely sense days when your condition is a little worse than usual. He immediately wraps a cautious arm around your waist when you mention you’re feeling lightheaded.

There was an incident where you fainted, nearly clipping your head on the sharp edge of his dining room table. If not your Hannibal practically diving to cup your head, there surely would’ve been a trip to the ER.

As a doctor, he reminds you of your medication, keeping an extra bottle on his person at all times as well. He picks up your prescriptions, always ensuring they’re the right ones, if there is a change in medication, he monitors you in order to make sure you have no adverse reactions to the medicine.

Hannibal takes great care in ensuring that there is no cross contamination when cooking his special cuts, and your dinner. Hannibal already has to be on his toes when seeing a doctor, as tests could reveal his prion disease, induced by his taste for human flesh. But Hannibal also has to be careful with how he feeds you. Hannibal already understands the risks of cannibalism, not particularly concerned about brain damage and the like, but with your condition, a prion disease could make your weak heart that much weaker.

Despite the fact that he enjoys feeding his victims to his inner circle of investigators, he’d sooner cut off his right hand than feed you people. After all, despite being animals in his eyes, no person could ever be good enough for you to eat….

lest it was him being served.

ANTON:

Anton shows his concern for you in a different manner. Under no circumstances are you allowed on his trips. Besides the chance of stray bullets catching in your flesh sending you into a panic that’s sure to affect your heart, you must be kept at a perfect temperature keep your heart healthy. Anton doesn’t let you leave in the cold. He doesn’t let you leave in the sweltering heat. If you need something, he’ll get it himself and probably get it done quicker too.

Anton keeps your medication stocked, checking over the expiration dates, questioning on whether or not you’ve taken your dose for the day.

Before tracking down a target, he makes sure you’ll be well taken care of while he’s away.

There was an incident where a target had managed to track down where you live. In a phone call, Anton felt the tables had been turned on him when his target said that he’d kill his partner. Llewelyn Moss might have failed in saving himself and his wife, but Anton would certainly not.

Your heart leaped at the sound of gunfire shooting out your lock, and you scrambled for the bedroom, quickly locking the door, opening the window, and diving under the bed. You sure as hell weren’t jumping out your window, as you were on the second floor. Your hyperventilating and rising blood pressure led you to feel light headed, your vision fading to black.

At the sight of the lock being shot into pieces, Anton��s chest tightened uncomfortably, and his brow scrunched almost imperceptibly. He kicked open the door quickly checking the corners of the house with his pistol. Of course, he’d navigated your home a billion times over, could even do so with his eyes closed. The man who’d promised to kill you didn’t stand a chance against him, but he wasn’t concerned about that. The concern was whether you stood a chance against the intruder. Checking the pulse of the man he’d shot, he quickly set off to find you.

He came to your bedroom door first, swallowing thickly when he saw the lock shot out as well. He drew his pistol, entering the room swiftly. He took notice of the window, rushing to it and looking down. Nothing. He closed his eyes, trying to listen for a sign of you - and wouldn’t you know it, he heard soft breathing from under the bed. He kneeled, peeking under the bedskirt, his eyes being met with your pretty face.

Of course. You’re smart, while you may not be able to fight very well due to your condition, you were incredibly sly and an excellent trickster. His lips quirked up slightly at the thought of the target looking out the window and deciding to turn back to the living room to find you outside, only to be met with the barrel of Anton’s pistol and a swift shot to the face.

He would drag your unconscious body out from under the bed, lay you softly down onto it, and time your pulse. After making sure you were truly safe, he’d shut the window, and turn the temperature dial to the right level for you and your heart.

He’d then take a seat next to your bed, watching your chest rise and fall until you woke.

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Thank you so much for saying you love my work! I very much appreciate it. I hope I met/exceeded your expectations with this.

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[chronicroderick]

Will Graham is a southern boy and a dedicated handkerchief user, which drives Hannibal up the fucking walls. Will tries to keep it in his pocket most of the time, but even then Hannibal can smell it.

"I will never know why you insist on using this thing." Hannibal, picking it up with the very tips of his fingers off the floor.

"Says the guy that has handkerchiefs to match every suit." Will, who didn't realize it fell out of his pants.

"Those are for aesthetic purposes and they are washed every evening. This," Hannibal is holding the handkerchief away from him like it might bite, "thing, on the other hand has its own ecosystem."

"It does not have its own ecosystem," Will air quotes, "I throw it in with my laundry once a week."

He takes it from Hannibal, whose hand is now trembling, eyes glued to it in horror, as Will blows his nose in it and folds it back up.

#will graham #hannibal lecter #headcannon #hannibal headcannon #mine mine mine #nbc hannibal #southern will graham #detective graham #doctor lecter #hannibal doesnt like germs #hannibal's suits #hannigram #hannibal's office #handkerchief

[voxmortuus]

Will Graham headcannons? Preferably without a daddy kink x

►PAIRING: Will Graham X F!Reader ►UNIVERSE: Hannibal ►SUMMARY/PROMPT: See Above ►TRIGGER WARNINGS: None really... didn't get smutty with this one, wasn't in the request. I may be missing some, but you get a general idea, so please proceed with caution if there is anything in there that is overly triggering please let me know politely and I will make sure it is added to the list. ►NOTE: Thank you for requesting this, however, next time use your pleases and thank yous... your request kinda came off a little demanding which is a lot of what I get from Hannibal fans and it really makes me want to not write for the fandom anymore. So just a friendly heads up for when you request love! Thanks! Hope you enjoy your request. Not quite sure what you're looking for because you did not specify so I just kinda went with it... ►DIVIDER CREDIT: @nyxvuxoa ►IMAGE CREDIT: I want to state I do not own that gif. I had used it previously in an old fanfiction, so please note I do not claim ownership of that gif. Thank you. ►My Master Masterlist | Hannibal Masterlist

You're going to have to like dogs.

You're going to need to remember to bring treats.

You're going to want to keep track of him when he sleepwalks.

Coffee, this man loves his coffee.

Make sure you cook with him.

He loves company in the kitchen.

He will always remember the little details about you.

He will always remember your birthday.

All your flowers will be fresh.

I hope you like being watched.

He loves to observe you.

He will always make sure you have your favorite flavor of like anything!

He will remember the things you might forget.

He will absolutely read to you on the rainy days while you are doing something creative just because you love the sound of his voice.

He'll protect you to the best of his ability.

You'll also protect him to the best of your ability.

He won't question you because he feels you have good judgement.

He will also question you because of your judgement.

He can at times be a little back and forth.

He will always remember what you wore when you do something memorable.

He will never judge you for being you.

Never forgetting that he may ask you for a treat

Remember the treat is for the dogs... not him.

You're going to need a lint roller.

And a heavy-duty vacuum.

You're going to want an SUV.

Become a regular at the local pet shop.

Hope you like fishing.

Surprises with fishing equipment is always welcome.

Be open to learning.

He loves to teach.

Be an avid reader.

Be open minded to theories.

He can sew your clothes if you rip them.

You should like small homes.

You'll have a lot of dogs plus one.

Cramped sleeping.

It's called furniture for a reason.

#will graham x female reader #will graham x reader #Will Gram Fanfic #will graham x you #Will Graham Angst #Will Graham Fluff #Will Graham Smut #will graham fic #will graham imagine #will graham gif #will graham #hannibal fanfic #hannibal fanfiction #my fanfiction #hannibal gifs #headcannons #VoxMortuus

[iconsumethesoulsofthedamned]

yall should send me Hannibal nbc or clarice starling headcannon asks

that would be so cool.

#hannibal #Hannibal nbc #nbc hannibal #hannigram #Hannibal lecter #will graham #jack crawford #freddie lounds #clarice starling #silence of the lambs #sotl #hannibal fandom #headcannons #head cannon asks #send asks

[namenooriginal]

If I don't find an explicitly sexual and cannibalistic fanfiction between two gay bastards who should be in Cuba fucking like never before, I'll go insane

#headcannons #hannigram smut #hannibal nbc #hannigram #hannibal #will graham #hannibal lecter #smut #fanfic

[frogsandspiders]

WILL GRAHAM GREW UP IN POOR LOUISIANA!!!! He has a thick accent, listens to country music and new Orleans jazz, speaks French creole and gives Hannibal an aneurysm when he lets his accent out more(when hes relaxed(hes only relaxed around Hannibal)or when he's surprised) from how turned on he is. He hums Reba McEntire while fishing and making coffee in the mornings. Hannibal starts to listen to dolly parton TO HEAR HIS VOICE IN HERS!

#will graham #hannigram #fannibals #hugh dancy #nbc hannigram #headcannons #country #louisiana #new orleans #country music #country men #hannibal the cannibal

[tourturedfolkloredepartment]

Random head cannons( or fannons) I have for Hannigram

Will full name is William Elijah Graham (like his name being William Elijah just makes since to me)

Hannibal does force will to work out

When Hannibal and will ran away together Hannibal saw how sad will was he couldn’t bring any of his dogs with him so he bought Will another one…..he named the dog Winston jr.

Hannibal likes watching documentaries about birds

Will force Hannibal to fish with him

Will listen to music that i can best describe as “your walking through a haunted house alone but you don’t feel alone “ type music

Hannibal and will’s one consistent argument is who gets to pick the movie and will leaveing his underwear in the floor.

Will tries helping decorate but Hannibal doesn’t let him because and i quote “ i love you dear William but you’re decore skills are atrocious”

#hannibal #hannigram #hannibal lecter #will graham #incorrect hannibal quotes #hannobal headcannons #Hannibal thinks will decorating skills are horrible #he still loves him though

[hannibal-is-my-comfort-show]

I love how we collectively agreed Hannibal does not and will not own a microwave

#much to will's dissapointment #hes like but how will i heat up my microwave meals now?? in an oven? #Hannibal: heat up your what now? 🫥 #he later bans Will from using the oven after such an attempt #hannibal #nbc hannibal #hannibal nbc #netflix #hannibal netflix #will graham #hannibal lecter #hannigram #murder husbands #hannibal headcannons #hannibal crack #renew hannibal #revive hannibal

[madisonwritesstuff]

hi there!! could i request hannibal with a patient! reader who suffers from dermatillomania?

★ ; dermatillomania. -------------------

Hannibal Lecter x Patient! Reader.

im devoted so I spent like a solid 10 minutes researching about dermatillomania 😭 hope u enjoy !!

Tags ; reader has dermatillomania (obviously), no specified gender of reader, headcanons :33 hanni has a crush on reader..

When you first came to his office he was surprised by the scabs on your lips and face. You felt embarrassed and nervous but he assured you that you had no reason to.

You'd had been to a few psychiatrists but none of them had helped you with your disorder. So Hannibal was your last hope.

After a few sessions you had noticed a change in your habits, you started picking on your skin less and the previous wounds had started to heal.

In those months you had really gotten to know Hannibal, and you were happy he even talked about himself even if it was just a teensy bit of information.

You overshared practically every inch of your life, and he didn't judge you one bit and you actually felt a lot better getting all that stuff off your chest.

And no matter what he never judged you for anything, you felt like you could really be yourself around him.

Needless to say you were insecure of the marks they left behind, but Hannibal assured you the marks did not mess with how beautiful you appear to him the world.

When you denied him and told him you still feel ugly, he invited you to his dinner party and even bought you an outfit of your favorite color just to prove to you how beautiful you can be.

Now he mentioned a couple times how he refrains from getting to know his patients outside the office, so you felt a little giddy knowing that he still invited you to his dinner party.

At the dinner party, you were getting many compliments from the people around you, which definitely boosted your confidence.

That was until an snobby woman pointed out your scars, calling you “A disgrace to mankind's image.” You felt the stares around you and the whispers people made.

You began tearing up as the woman kept making jabs about your appearance.

“I'm afraid I'm gonna have to ask you to leave, Miss Constantine.” You heard Hannibal's voice from behind you as his hand wrapped around your waist. “Excuse me? You're defending that pig? And I thought you were better than that, Hannibal.” She spoke and crossed her arms.

“Miss Constantine I request you to leave my establishment before I make you.” He spoke, and even though you didn't look back at him the discomfort on the woman's face let you know he definitely intimidating her.

After the woman left, Hannibal made sure you were alright and even took you aside to a secluded place to comfort you .

“Do you think I'm ugly?” You asked him in a whisper. “You're the most beautiful person I've seen in a long time.” He gently spoke and cupped your face, smiling softly. “Don't ever doubt yourself, Y/N.” He assured you before planting a kiss on your forehead, and hugging you whilst putting your head against his chest.

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[suchawrathfullamb]

whats up lamb <3 would love to know your petnames headcanons!

oh my, I thought about these so much, cause we do have almost a consensus on the fandom that Will never uses them and Hannibal has an arsenal of pet names in all languages. I personally love my own primary language, Portuguese, in terms of both pet names and dirty talk, I think we have a huge variety. And because Hannibal speaks all languages in fanon lol, to me he also knows Portuguese for some obscure reason like, idk, he visited Portugal some time, maybe he went to Brazil to escape Il Mostro investigations? Idk, either way he somehow knows the language lol.

I love it cause we have things like "gostoso", that means delicious or tasty, things you'd say for food, but we also use it for people :3. That's what I always say to myself (and yell to my screen) whenever I see Hugh Dancy, so I headcanon hard that Hannibal would have hotness overload with Will and just be like "seu gostoso" (kinda like "you hot thing" but a lot more sensual and yummy lol). I also love "lindo", that is also Spanish, which is almost canon they both know it cause they ran off to Cuba in S4 haha. Lindo means pretty, handsome, etc. We use it to call people like "oi, lindo" (that could be something like hi, pretty/beautiful).

But I just love it cause we have words that we just blurt out to our loved ones, and I don't think we have a lot of that in English, if at all. Like, we just go "GOSTOSO" at our person lol, or "COISA LINDA" (beautiful thing) *kisses kisses kisses*. I think we are very praise-oriented people and I feel like Hannibal also is, so yeah. I headcanon him using Portuguese pet names and some Spanish or Italian ones as well. I don't headcanon the mylimasis one because I believe H separated himself from his home, it's hard for him to associate anything with it, so I don't think he uses lithuanian, specially with Will. I also headcanon very hard on H using very intense and romantic ones like "corazon", "vita mia", "amore mio". Idk, he just showers Will in these, to me hehe.

And I can *only* see Will using one pet name, for whatever reason, I think it's because it's a very basic one, and everyone uses it, even when you're mad, it's common but still it's sweet, but it's also extremely natural, it basically becomes a second name, which is "amor" also Spanish or Portuguese, means "love". You can toss it around anytime like "Amor, come here", "Pass me the salt, amor", all the way to "I love you so much, amor". But for some reason I cannot picture him using "love" (I can picture Hugh using it because he's brit lol, but not Will), never in my mind he'd use anything like mon cherie, sweetheart, honey, etc. Too posh, too delicate. That's why I like amor, it's very second-nature for latinos, and if they're in Cuba he'd probably get used to it being thrown around so much. I also think he might feel a bit more comfortable using another language, because he is so avoidant and reluctant to affection, perhaps by using a different language he can find a comfortable emotional distance.

But, I have to be honest and go against the consensus of "never babe", I actually can picture Will, as a very american type of guy, using babe occasionally, or perhaps after a long time. Even if just accidentally, like it just comes out. He's drunk or sleepy. It's just automatic, you know? It's what he learned people do, I think it's almost impossible for him not to even consider that, cause just Hannibal, Hannibal, Hannibal starts to feel too serious to use for every single thing. In the beginning it feels intimate of course, as he only used his name a few times during the whole show, but after being together for years? I don't know, I feel like everything becomes normal after awhile, and also maybe just to see Hannibal's reaction he'd try some things out, you know?

Ultimately, the one I think Hannibal uses the most is love/my love, also I love "my Will" so much hehe, and Will veeeery slowly begins trying some out.

#this is one of the biggest things we were robbed of #WE NEED TO KNOW THE PET NAMES PLS REVIVE THIS SHOW #i would die tho imagine a scene of h using a pet name for will we would all collapse #ask the lamb #headcanon #hannigram #nbc hannibal #hannibal #will graham #hugh dancy #murder husbands #hannibal lecter #headcannons

[allis-tblr-i-guess]

Really proud of this one 😄

#clannibal #silence of the lambs #hannibal lecter #clarice starling #hannibal x clarice #happyendingforclannibal #clarice x hannibal #the silence of the lambs #clannibal headcannons #god i love clannibal headcannons #how the dinner scene probably went fr #hannibal and clarice just so done playing cat and mouse #paul sitting at the table like 👁️👅👁️

[chronicroderick]

Hannibal Headcannon

As someone young whose eyesight has slowly gotten worse every year, this hit hard. Every corner of my mind felt it. Oh, to be loved when all you feel is fear, when you're faced with the inevitable loss of part of yourself, and all of the after effects.

(credit to titlesswondr on TikTok who I got explicit permission from to post this)

#hannibal lecter #hannibal #will graham #hannigram #nbc hannibal #hannibal nbc #doctor lecter #mads mikkelsen #hugh dancy #hannibal headcannon #will graham headcannon #headcannons #sight impaired #sight impared hannibal #sorry if thats not the word? #hannibal has glaucoma #older hannibal #older will graham #i dont know anything about #visual impairment #hopefully i did the #alt text #correctly!