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Legit one of my favorites moments in the whole series--just Hannibals face like "wtf" hahahhaha

HANNIBAL 2.08 • Su-Zakana

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HANNIBAL • Su-Zakana (2.08)

No one will believe me. He'll make sure no one will believe me. I'll make sure they do.

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Hannibal 2.08 Su-zakana

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Hannibal 2.08 Su-zakana

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objectively hilarious for that ingram guy in Su-zakana to have to climb out of a horses innards (deserved) have the immediate threat of death presented upon him (also deserved) and then forced to watch an incredible display of homoeroticism play out in front of him (cant figure out yet whether this is punishment or not. suppose it depends on your proclivities). either way superb comedy bryan fuller no notes

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Fighting for my life, the only way I know how

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Does anyone have any Hannigram fic recs in which Hannibal escapes prison to stop Will from getting married? I could use some drama! Thanks in advance 🥰

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It’s always awesome that it tells you how much Mads was committed to embodying Hannibal when he refers to Hannibal as “I” by mistake. But the real gem here is him referring to Will as “the little fucked up Will Graham” 😭

The little fucked up Will Graham and his little fucked up hallucinatory menage a quatre (Mads forgot the freaky Hannibal stag man)…..

(I found the quote post on pinterest, lmk if anyone knows the OP!!)

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god i love how proud he is of Will when Will bites Cordell's face off, I laugh every time, he's so in love

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It really is funny to me how many of Hannibal and Will's mind games are just classic teenage girl antics.

Like "okay bitch, you think you can get rid of me? Sucks to be you, I'm going where you can never be rid of me, you're ALWAYS going to know I'm around, and you're going to come begging for me back, because it's going to drive you sooooo crazy. Can't get rid of me that easily." <- Hannibal surrendering and going to Baltimore State Hospital for Criminally Insane, so Will will always know where to find him

Like that's just like, a classic toxic friend breakup where she goes and befriends all your friends and your crush and joins your afterschool club and whatever as payback. Hannibal and Will are codependent eighth grade girls

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”I think.. I’ll eat your heart.”

I can’t stand them

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Art I did for a Valentine's Secret Santa event in a Discord server I'm in, hope y'all like it!

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How Hannibal Loves vs. How Will Loves

Where one is nourished, the other aches.

Hannibal’s love for Will, when not threatened by the loss of control, is something delicate, brutal in its delicacy, yes, but still tender. He holds Will as one holds a thing of rare beauty, a treasure to be admired, adorned, sometimes with the gentle violence of his own scars. Will is not simply a man to Hannibal. He is art, the most beautiful among all beautiful things, something to be looked at, something precious. Will can wound him, shatter him, break him beyond recognition, and still, Hannibal cannot bring himself to hate him. He cannot even be truly angry.

In another life, in another world, one without blood and hunger, Hannibal would watch Will as he sleeps, or as he does something mundane, with quiet reverence. The sight of him would be nourishment, a sweetness that satiates the soul as milk satiates a newborn. Love, to Hannibal, is something to be savored, something to be held still in time and admired forever.

But Will’s love for Hannibal is something else entirely. If Hannibal’s love is milk, Will’s is liquor: inebriating, intoxicating, draining. It pulls at his sanity, leaves him starved, hollow. Hannibal is an endless well of violent delights, and Will drinks deeply, knowing that no matter how much he takes, it will never be enough. His heart is a vast and cavernous thing, like the womb of the universe, an emptiness that only expands the more it is filled. And so, love for Will is an ache, a hunger that cannot be satisfied. In another life, a life untouched by survival, Will would hold Hannibal too tightly, would press himself against him as if to dissolve into his very bones. Are you real? he would ask, over and over again. And if you are, let me live inside your ribcage.

And so, in the end, Hannibal would crave to die looking at Will, surrendering himself into that final, peaceful oblivion with the last sight of his ultimate beauty. And Will would crave to die in Hannibal’s arms, cradled by the only thing he has ever longed to belong to.

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The first time I saw Hannibal's famous poster, in which he is leaning his head against a skull, I thought he looks slightly spoiled.

Ten years later I read the whole plot of the series and got to know his character better and realised I was wrong; He is THE spoilest, most arragont creature ever!😂

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I am Hannibal Lecter if Hannibal Lecter was too autistic to wear nice clothes constantly.