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hanniba1 · 1 year
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“god loves you, but not enough to save you”
abigail hobbs + ethel cain
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serialcannibal · 4 years
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there is this dark ugly thing that he’s pulling me towards and I think it’s love, God please don’t let it be love. ↳ for @writinghannibal
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cinematv · 4 years
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MAKE ME CHOOSE: Hannibal or Bates Motel ↳ requested by anonymous
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hanniba1 · 4 years
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things from hannibal that live rent free in my brain:
the scene with will sitting alone in hanni’s kitchen
the single tear that hannibal shed when he was leaning over will
mads choosing to carry hugh bridal style despite the script
price talking about bee ejaculate
the look of pure adoration on hannibal’s face after will bites a chunk out of cordell’s cheek
“i already did”
hannibal: [stabs man in the temple] “...... that may have been impuslive”
that will sailed across the fucking atlantic when he could have just flew but SaiLiNG iS mOrE DraMAtiC
jack beating the shit out of hannibal
when will begs “please don’t lie to me”, literally breaks my fucking Heart
“you called us murder husbands” “you did run off to europe together”
the eroticism in the way will eats the ortolan
The Hand Binding Scene
the way hannibal playfully replies “in the pantry” GIVES ME FUCKING CHILLS
will admitting to jack that he wanted to run away with hannibal and jack being 👁👄👁
“the intimacy is striking”
will sipping wine while hannibal bleeds out
chilton’s face when he picks up that little bird leg thing at hannibal’s dinner party
francis fucking YEETING will into the elevator wall
alana and will’s jealous banter while hannibal just sits there like 😐
bedelia summing will up in five words: “righteous, reckless, twichy little man”
that hannibal helped alana and margot milk mason with a cattle prod
will: “with my hands” hannibal: 😳🥵🤤🥴
basically the entirety of mizumono and the wrath of the lamb are imprinted on my brain
i could go on for years until i end up listing basically every shot of the show and this is already too long
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hanniba1 · 3 years
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interview with the vampire (1994) / naka choko 2.11 & amuse-bouche 1.02 - hannibal (2013-15)
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hanniba1 · 4 years
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i really enjoy thinking of will as an unreliable narrator, because in a way he is. we more or less watch the majority of the show from will’s perspective. and i think the main reason there are people who view will as a victim is because that’s how he Wants to be perceived. he wants to be underestimated, overlooked. and on top of that he also has his own internal conflict about his true self, so it’s easy for casual viewing fans to just look at him on the surface level and say “this poor man was manipulated and distorted by hannibal”. but as jack says, hannibal and will are “identically different”. they are the same, they’re both veiled beings, wearing masks. never really fitting into society, existing above it. the only difference is will’s person suit isn’t flashy. he hides behind being seemingly vulnerable, docile, and antisocial. when in reality, as we see in the brief glimpses we get of his truest self, he’s just as arrogant, self righteous, and pompous as hannibal. it’s kind of hilarious that chilton’s diagnosis of will in season 2 is much more accurate than even he knew.
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serialcannibal · 4 years
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love ain't fair –so there you are– my love / for @writinghannibal
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hanniba1 · 4 years
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okay but just imagine being clark ingram and this not-real-fbi-agent fbi agent is pointing a gun at you while his psychiatrist says “it won’t feel like killing me” and then the angsty one pulls the trigger but the european one stops him and you’re just on the floor sobbing while they have this intimate moment above you whispering gay poetic shit like “i can feed the caterpillar, i can whisper through the chrysalis, but what hatches follows its own nature and is beyond me” and gazing into one anothers eyes a few inches apart and caressing like...... if he wasn’t distracted by the whole “almost being murdered thing” he would probably be thinking what the fuck is up with these two
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hanniba1 · 4 years
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we are her fathers now, we have to serve her better than garret jacob hobbs.
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serialcannibal · 4 years
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we were a garden, forbidden and poisonous and we thrived until we consumed one another one by one. / the world may not have liked us but we would have loved one another all the same. 
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serialcannibal · 4 years
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I'm curious, whether either of us can survive separation.
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serialcannibal · 4 years
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The seals are being opened, Jack. The lamb is becoming a lion.
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serialcannibal · 4 years
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HUNGER FOR THE DEVIL? HUNGER WITH THE DEVIL. / for @writinghannibal
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hanniba1 · 4 years
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there is never a single day that goes by that i’m not thinking about the fact that alana walked into hannibal’s empty house to find will, sitting in the floor in the exact spot hannibal left him gutted.... who knows how long will was there, knowing his dramatic dissociative ass it was probably Hours, just thinking about regret and how much he wished he had “politely” left with hannibal that night before The Dinner... thinking about how much he missed him....... real sad gay hours and it haunts me
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serialcannibal · 4 years
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I tell myself I have to build defenses 'cause once you are in love, you are defenseless
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hanniba1 · 4 years
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something that Haunts me is the look on will’s face when he see’s abigail. when he realizes she is still alive. has been alive all this time. and suddenly all of hannibal’s teacup metaphors click; “should the universe contract, should time reverse and teacups come together... a place could be made for abigail in your world.” i imagine those words echoed through will’s mind every day after that night in hannibal’s kitchen. the what if’s. “will you slip away with him? / a part of me will always want to”. if will had left with him that night before, he could of had hannibal and abigail. a life together, a family. i’m sure even when he’s in full i-dont-want-to-think-about-you-anymore mode, when he’s content in the normalcy of his marriage to molly, that thought still haunts him. ringing in the chambers of his mind. abigail ever present, patiently waiting in her waders for him by the stream.... “in some other world”.
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