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Breaking bread? Or breaking beds?
Murder husbands dine together! Normally this wouldn't be a problem...maybe if they weren't evil gays! Watch them eat and snicker, they probably blast Lady gaga! How dangerous!!! How sickening...hold your loved ones closer. And your rain on me albums closer.
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abiggalehobbits · 1 month
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Imagine driving around is this ugly ahhh car. Mom type beat, or should I say paternal?
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enabler1therapist2 · 22 days
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Hello Doctor,
I have been looking for my leg for some time, if you could help me with spreading the word that would be keenly appreciated. Your medical expertise could also be of great aid.
Thank you.
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Hello Ms. Bedelisia,
I see that you are in search of your leg. You made the right choice of asking me, I have the solution to put an end to your search. You see, I personally removed it. I salted it, cooked it, and fed the lovely meal to my family. It is unfortunate you no longer have the appendage, but it served as a lovely meal. It tasted exquisite with the truffle extract with zest. I paired it with a lovely wine named Chateau Lafite 1869.
I bid you well in your one-legged promenades, I hope we can have you for dinner soon again.
Hannibal Lecter
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in an alternate universe, roach from ofmd and hannibal lecter are accomplice
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ghoulishcraving · 3 months
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if you think will graham doesnt call hannibal baby post fall you are the delusional one
he is a basic hetero man (also he finds it hilarious to call the cheaspeake ripper baby)
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darling-i-read-it · 4 years
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Mukozuke
2x05
Hannibal Lecter x reader x Will Graham 
Hannibal Re-Write Series Masterlist
Word Count: 2k
Warnings: spoilers for hannibal, murder, mental health problems, jail, dead bodies, cancer, talks of suicide
Author’s Note: I really went ham with hannibal this episode despite thinking that I would do the exact opposite so the dynamics are getting really fun I’m not gonna lie to y’all. The next two episodes I’ve written are lit though so be ready for that!
I used some direct quotes from the script so some things may seem familiar 
Official Episode Summary : When Will assists with a profile he reveals the Chesapeake Ripper and the Copycat Killer are the same person. Will asks Freddie Lounds to help him contact his admirer, and Alana becomes suspicious of Will.
I don’t own these characters. They belong to author/director 
Tag List: @llperfectsymmetryll​  @ericacactus​ @vlightning95​
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“You have to eat something, Jack. You’ve been up all night. Feed the body, feed the mind.” Hannibal walked into the dining room with a plate of clams that he had made for Jack. It had been a long night and he couldn’t help but notice that you hadn’t stopped by. However that was better for the events that he was doing last night, along with helping Jack through this trying time in his life.
Jack looked down at the food and thought about what to do with it. He didn’t start to eat it, instead he looked up at Hannibal.
“She knew she couldn’t beat the cancer, so she was going to beat it to the finish line. One way or another, she was going to win,” Jack murmured. He walked alongside the table.
“One way or another, she will. All you can do is hope she finds more reasons to live than not to,” Hannibal said quietly in a strange mix of pride and despair for the situation. 
“I can’t blame her for wanting to control how she dies,” Jack said quietly.
“I believe those who can no longer function at an acceptable level have the right to die,” Hannibal said solemnly.
“She cast you in the role of executioner. She wanted you to let her die. I’m grateful you didn’t,” Jack admitted. He struggled with these emotions as he tried to keep them at bay before Hannibal.
“As a doctor, I had no choice. As a philosopher, I had too many. It wasn’t what I could do for Bella, it was what I couldn’t do to you. I’m a better friend than therapist,” Hannibal said between bites of breakfast. 
“You’re a great friend,” Jack said quietly. Jack walked to the edge of the table and saw a robe there that wasn’t Hannibals. Eager to change the subject from something so dim, despite the fact it plagued his every thought, he brought it up. “Who’s is this?” Jack picked it up and then put it back down, walking back to the head of the table where Hannibal sat.
“Y/N’s.”
“Y/N Graham?” Hannibal chewed bitterly on his bite.
“They’re not married. And I don’t assume she would take his last name either,” Hannibal explained.
“What was she doing here?” 
“Resting. The house brings back memories she would care to forget for the moment.” Jack nodded stiffly but it was clear his mind was wandering. Hannibal didn’t exactly stop his thoughts.
Jack sat down to eat breakfast.
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You looked in the mirror. You were trying to figure out if you should go see Hannibal. If you should confront him about the whole cannibalism thing that Will was going on about that you were pretty sure he was right about. You could stay home, contemplate the fact that you had likely eaten a person. Or maybe just think of the fact you had killed a person for sure.
The phone rang. You picked it up on the first ring out of habit as you put down your hair brush. 
“Hello?”
There was a long pause and you weren’t sure what to think of it. Your mind had finally caught up with your hands which had picked up the call thinking nothing of it. 
“I have trouble telling you this over the phone or talking to you one on one period,” Jack Crawford started. You raised an eyebrow at yourself in the mirror and leaned against the bathroom counter. Your mind jumped to the worse.
“Is Will okay?” you asked, voice weak. 
“He’s fine.” You let out a breath of relief.
“Good that’s good. What is it then?” There was another pause. 
“I know Beverly and you were friends. She was just found dead this morning by Freddie Lounds.” Your breath caught in your throat. You and Bev didn’t know each other that well but you had always been friendly. In fact, she was usually on your side about Will. You couldn’t help but wonder if Hannibal had something to do with this. “That’s not all.” 
“Oh?”
“Will wants to see her body in person. He’s coming to the observatory now.” You tapped your toe on the bathroom floor.
“And?”
“If you were to show up I wouldn’t exactly kick you out.” You nodded.
“You know what Jack, maybe you aren’t as bad as I thought.”
“Don’t hold your breath.”
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When you pulled up to the observatory mostly everyone was already there. You got out of the car and approached the crime scene tape. Someone started to stop you and then when they noticed who you were stepped aside eagerly. You supposed that having the reputation as the girlfriend of the Cheaspeake Ripper was getting around. 
You saw Will be wheeled into the observatory and you caught Jack’s eye. He nodded at you and you nodded back. You saw Freddie Lounds standing outside, taking pictures of Will but you didn’t have the energy to fight her. It was going to get out either way. 
You walked into the observatory and Beverly was there, sliced into different pieces. The room was empty except her, Jack, you and Will. You walked up and stood beside Jack as he started to take the restraints off of Will.
Will turned to you.
“What are you doing here?” he asked, voice raspy.
“Jack asked me to come. In so many words,” you said with a small smile. Jack stood between you and Will but Will was glad you were there. He wasn’t sure if he could do this one. If it was who he thought it was that killed Beverly this was going to be very close to home. 
Will pushed past Jack and hugged you. 
He hadn’t hugged you in so long. It felt like a breath of fresh air to both of you. His curls felt better against your face than anything you had ever felt. You let him go after a moment and gave him a nod of encouragement.
Jack watched the two of you and he saw the numbness leave Will’s eyes for a moment. Just the two of you and Jack knew that you truly believed Will hadn’t done anything bad in his life. 
Will stepped forward and started to do his thing while you and Jack stood in silence. 
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You sat across the table from Will.
“This is the privacy room,” Will said simply.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” 
“I mean Chilton can’t hear us.” You gave him a look.
“Will you’re in cuffs. Although I can’t say I’ve never though-” “Not like that,” he said with a small smile on his face. “I mean I can really talk to you and you can tell me exactly what happened in that judges room,” Will said. You were surprised to hear that. You didn’t want to talk about it. In fact you wanted to forget about it entirely. 
“You first,” you muttered.
“I talked to Gideon.” 
“You what?” 
“And I’m giving Freddie rights to my story so that she can send the person who killed the bailiff a message.” 
“Will Graham!” You shook your head. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?”
“It’s all going to make sense. I think,” Will explained. You stared at him, hard. “Are you going to talk to Hannibal?” he questioned.
“You’re asking a lot of me right now,” you said through a small laugh. “I don’t know.” Will tried to reach your hand but the cuffs stopped him. You met him halfway.
“You know he killed Beverly,” he said quietly so the guards wouldn’t hear. “I can’t...let that happen to you.” You nodded.
“It won’t.”
You weren’t sure how you knew that. But you weren’t going to let it happen.
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You stepped into Hannibal’s office. He was sitting at his desk, reading on his tablet. He looked up, surprised to see you.
“How have you been?” he asked as you walked inside. You stared at Hannibal and wondered if you should confront him. Perhaps it would be better to pretend you didn’t know. But you did know. And that was a problem your mind couldn’t overcome.
“As well as can be expected,” you said honestly.
“Did you sleep well?” You swallowed hard and shrugged. Hannibal noticed the way you were acting immediately. He may not know you as well as Will but he knew body language better than both of you. “Are you alright?” 
You nodded and walked over to the table. You sat on top of it and had a sudden sense of dejavu of having sat there during Will’s sessions. That felt like a lifetime ago.
“I’m fine,” you promised. “I was wondering if I could come back to work.” He let out a surprised sigh. 
“Do you think that’s the best idea?” 
“I want to. I need something to do.” He nodded simply.
“I suppose. If you want to.” 
“I want to,” you said quietly. 
Hannibal gave you a look and you gave him one back. It wasn’t that hard to forget that he was a supposed cannibal murderer.
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You were sitting in Hannibal’s office alone when Alana and Jack burst in. You raised an eyebrow, surprised. First day back and Jack Crawford was already coming to bother you.
“Is Hannibal here?” Alana asked.
“No he’s swimming. Why?” They shared a look and you stood up from where you were sitting, trying to focus on work. 
“Do you know where?”
“Yes.” 
“Take us. Now.”
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You ran into the pool where Hannibal worked out. You were worried out of your mind. Alana explained to you in the car that Will had sent the killer of the bailiff to kill Hannibal and it was too much to unpack in the moment of worry that you were going through. 
You couldn’t believe Will would do that but if he was angry enough he must have. You should have seen it when you went to see him. You should have seen it and done something about it. 
You ran to the back door and Jack swung it open but you were in front of him. You didn’t have any weapons or anything, all you had was your foolproof worry. 
Your eyes landed on Hannibal who was teetering back and forth on a bucket. You gasped and Jack ran in front of you.
“He’s got a gun!” Hannibal yelled, choking on the noose his neck was tied around. Before you knew it Jack had shot the guard but the guard kicked the bucket Hannibal was standing on. You screamed and ran over, quickly trying to take Hannibal’s weight so that he could breath. 
“Call the cops!” Jack yelled at Alana as he walked over. Jack reached up and took the noose off of Hannibal so he fell on top of you. You sat up and looked him over quickly for any immediate injuries. 
Hannibal looked in your eyes and knew that you had been worried beyond belief and despite the fact Will had sent someone to kill him you were worried about Hannibal. You put your hand on his cheek, worriedly looking him up and down and Hannibal couldn’t help but smile weakly.
2x06
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hauscrashburn · 7 years
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Fannibal Fanfic Rec
So I went to A03 and sorted Hannigram fics by highest kudos and started working through them while I was sick at the beginning of the month (Hannigram + meds make for reallllllly interesting sick dreams). Many of the highest rated were written during the 1st and 2nd season so they may be familiar to long term Fannibals. These are some of my favorite: 
Hanging Tree by  ChuckleVoodoos. SoulMark AU. Will has a soulmark that he keeps hidden and he slowly realizes that he shares a soulmark with the Cheaspeake Ripper. He comes to this realization in a therapy session with Hannibal. One shot. Beautiful, loved the ending. 
The Shape of You Will Always be Me by Miss DisOriental (who is doing a current fic of a Jack the Ripper AU, very good). This is a very long fic done in first person. Will awakens after the Fall to see that Hannibal has left him. He stumbles through his days, pursued by Matthew Brown and a mysterious force until You arrive (Hannibal. Also called Himself). Rated E. Very good, drew me in. 
De Profundis by  AGlassRoseNeverFades. Part of a Series. This is an A/B/O fic and I don’t normally read them but the dynamics here are wonderful (and I wonder if Hannigram is almost meant for this dynamic). Hannibal wants Will to be his Omega and will do anything it takes to make Will his (including manipulation, taking him off suppressants, and seducing him but you know. No one every said it was a con fic). 
Philia by   Gweezle. So this promised to be part of a series but we are left with a delicious cliffhanger. AU where Will is a student in Jack Crawford’s class. Jack is a disgraced FBI agent reduced to teaching students. He assigns each student a serial killer to interview and Will lands Hannibal. His empathy draws Hannibal to him and Jack sees a way to use Will. The ending is spectacular. 
There are, of course, more and more current writers, which I will get to but these really stood out to me. There’s also a wonderful Beauty and the Beast AU that I apparently didn’t bookmark but I will find. 
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Okay, framing Chilton is completely unrealistic. He's missing some vital organs, and, at best, has one functioning kidney,as well as walking with a cane. Aside from his psychological/medical background, he's not much like a potential ripper.
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abiggalehobbits · 1 month
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GET OFF MY LAWN!
Freddie get your scraggedly raggedly ass hoe skeleton from minecraft ass red shock red hair rumplesklitskin ahhhh self off of my property.
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abiggalehobbits · 22 days
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Hello Abigail,
I lost my leg some time, ago, I was hoping for some help in regard to finding some informations about it. If you could spread the word, that would be deeply appreciated.
Thank you.
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Hi, Ms. Bedelisia! Sorry, I have to tell you this way but- uh...we kinda ate it for dinner. It was really good- because you know...Hannibal is a good cook? Don't worry none of it went to waste..I made a really good sandwich with it. Sorry!
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Murder family and a new arrival?
It seems to be that the murder family has room to expand! New murder family member @one-armed-lass joins ranks with them? It's a bit maddening to see this especially after @enabler1therapist2 was the reason as to why she no longer has her arm! Is this a bad case of Stockholm syndrome? They even go around calling to each other in posts with disgustingly sweet responses to each other. Is this just another attempt for them to reach the public eye or create another monster who will terrorize our country?
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enabler1therapist2 · 28 days
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Another Hannibal?
-@not-a-cannibal-1
Am I really another or are we simply so fragmented into synonymous realities that intertangle with the mysteries of interdimensional chaos that we are truly Hannibal in our own worlds? Is your teacup as broken in your world as it is in mine?
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abiggalehobbits · 7 months
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Fishing with the GOAT 🐐 ‼️‼️‼️🔥🔥🔥🐟🐟🐟💯💯💯💯
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enabler1therapist2 · 22 days
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BUT YOU DIDN'T WANT IT!
I'm sorry, I just saw you ask button and I had to.
I knew all too well that I had tried to gift, Will my love. I saw myself as a gift, a gift to Will. A gift I wanted him to have along with his own gift.
He of course responded with, "Didn't I?"
He had wanted it. But he..just could not find the reserve to fully abandon his responsibility and loyalty to human kind. I would have abandoned it all for him, I was. Will, just hadn't been ready then, but he now is fortunately. I am proud to be his husband.
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