Gifts for chaotic_plotter
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Molly thinks later that Alana Bloom must be more than certain that Hannibal Lecter will decline her request. That even suggesting it was possible was a small deceit to get Molly off the phone. Molly can’t say she disagrees with the methodology. She’s never taken no for an answer without hearing it a few times first.
The form is sent to Molly’s work email without any more fanfare than the first one she received that evening, arriving with a little chime next to her pot full of pasta water. It is innocuous and small on the screen - just a requisite questionnaire that is mostly contact information that will be redacted, and a nondescript box requesting the purpose of her visit.
The text field beneath sits insidiously smug, cursor waving to her with its blinking. It insists on her brevity - one-thousand and two-hundred characters or less, if she would please.
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Will Graham can't stop pretending to be Molly Foster's perfect person. Molly, in great naivete, thinks she should learn how to return the favor for the long term health of their marriage.
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“You’ll have to still want to hold on through what I’ll inevitably do,” says Will.
Hannibal doesn’t quite laugh, but Will hears his teeth catch wetly on what is surely a smiling lip.
“If that wasn’t the events of the last forty-eight hours or so, I’m not sure what that would be,” Hannibal says in good humor for a man recently shot and seeping unseen somewhere behind Will, never one to let Will’s pessimism stop him.
“You’ll know,” says Will, and feels dread rise constant and roaring.
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Hannibal and Will are caught immediately after the fall, and Hannibal refuses to let go of Will. Will agrees to accept this and their incarceration, with one last condition.
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sings to me nightly, sings to me brightly by Serindrana for chaotic_plotter
Fandoms: Hannibal (TV)
10 Jul 2021
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It’s a simple case of his overactive imagination, his obsession with Hannibal Lecter, and some crossed wires. It’s not the first time he’s seen something inappropriate mid coitus, and it likely won’t be the last (though he can’t say he has any future prospects at the moment).
It’s been less than twenty-four hours. If he can just get through the night, the memory will fade.
(It won’t. Memories don’t do that, not in the mausoleum of his mind. He can still remember every moment with Hannibal before the betrayal. He can still remember every moment after, too.)
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the one in s2 where Hannibal plays Will's body like a theremin