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saveharm · 1 year ago
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Ао3: Until the darkness does it all by itself
Ao3 author: Adieu_ma_vie
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"Hannibal, where's Misсha?" He might have noticed the man's strange behavior and even the slight tremor in his body, but William didn't care about other people's feelings. "I need Misсha. I can't find her."
"What do you know about Misсha?" The question is as cautious as his footsteps. Lecter's fist clenched tighter with each passing second, he was no longer in control of his own emotions. The mask was off and now the real Hannibal Lecter was in front of him.
Grasping Graham's forearms roughly the man continued to question him. They knelt on the cool floor, staring into each other's eyes.
"Have you seen her? Is she аlive?"
"I don't care about your sister right now. I need to find Misсha."
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saveharm · 1 year ago
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Ао3: Until the darkness does it all by itself
Ao3 author: Adieu_ma_vie
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Pointing the muzzle of the gun at a certain point Graham rings the doorbell. Hannibal appears after a while. In his eyes of surprise and pure interest, he lets the guest in without further ado. A familiar room and here the play begins. William plays his part, talks about Hobbes in the room and turns to Lecter, pointing the muzzle of his gun at him, from which there is an immediate reaction. Something new. Hannibal Lecter is afraid of firearms. But more on that later. Right now he needs to do everything he can to make his psychiatrist believe he's insane.
"What's happening to me?" The hardest part is faking a seizure. A slight shake and a good eye roll. Needless to say, the profiler rehearsed this at home.
Without a chance to see what Hannibal is doing, he has to keep playing. Just twenty seconds later, Graham feels someone else's hands on his face, Lecter wanting to know the symptomology. But what he didn't expect was someone else's lips on his forehead. That obviously didn't happen last time, or did it? An encephalitis-ridden brain could erase a few memories, he knew full well that Chilton's lung wasn't a hundred percent, so why was he surprised?
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saveharm · 1 year ago
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Ао3: Until the darkness does it all by itself
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Walking with each other already as close acquaintances there was no awkwardness, they had common topics, common hobbies. Something just for the two of them. Now they really are two hawks who should unite. Even though hawks are solitary birds.
"Like I said before I am always happy to do a favor for a friend. Just, say the words," Matthew says, holding out a piece of paper with a quickly written number on it.
"I'll call you, Matthew." He promises, taking him by the forearm. "Just be patient." Calling him by his first name Graham rubs in his trust, he must possess this man completely.
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saveharm · 1 year ago
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headcanon: Hannibal is afraid of firearms, because this is how his family once died. He is especially scared when he sees the barrel of a gun, he will be less scared if someone behind him threatens
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saveharm · 1 year ago
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Ао3: Until the darkness does it all by itself
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With each successive therapy session, Will feels less sane. He draws the clock again, saying the time, place, and his own name aloud. This keeps him in the moment, but it doesn't help much because he has recently had a lapse in time.
Handing the notebook back to Lecter, he watched him put everything back in its place, lining up the pens in a row with the same distance between them, Will was sure of it. An impulsive thought kept him on his toes and he gave in to the temptation and pulled up the box they had discussed earlier. What was in it? But that wasn't what worried him, the question was how long would it take for Hannibal to put it back where it belonged? How long did he intend to put up with this?
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saveharm · 1 year ago
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What's more likely: Will doesn't like his full name because being called that always meant trouble, or because a very important person called him that?
or that’s exactly what they called him, just “Will”
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saveharm · 1 year ago
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Over that rather lengthy period of time, he had begun to rebuild his mind palace. Everything was organised into shelves, and the rooms expanded with each time. He took Mrs Hudson's flat as a basis, but the Baker Street flat was actually his, but the contract did not come into force until he came of age. He'd been inside the flat a couple of times just to clarify minor details.
Breaking and entering is no doubt against the law, so Will acted quickly and quietly as possible. Sherlock would be proud of him if this place didn't hurt. Looking in every corner and mentally measuring the width he came across a twenty year old file. Opening the file he saw a newspaper clipping. A woman had written an article about an actor who'd only played Moriarty because of Sherlock's threats.
Who the hell is Moriarty?!
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saveharm · 1 year ago
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"Thank you, Hannibal." Said quietly, keeping the moment intimate. His lips were slightly ajar, their hot breath was punctuated, and the eye contact only added a couple sparks between them. But it's all fake. Graham knows how Lecter feels, maybe the emotions aren't seen as clearly, but there's nothing complicated about it.
This kind of manipulation is dangerous, Will doesn't know this man to trust him perfectly. He calculates it will only benefit him to gain the trust of a mysterious man.
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saveharm · 1 year ago
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"You give me the name of one killer, and I make a report on him. A deal?"
It didn't take long for the answer to come. Will gave the students two minutes to make up their minds, time he spent adjusting the spotlight.
"The Chesapeake Ripper."
"Well," the man didn't know what to answer, he was confused, for the subject is quite serious. A most wanted killer who takes organs as trophies. No. Something's wrong. Diving more into all the possible memories of the Ripper case Will couldn't say that collecting organs was his style, it was something else. Something out of the ordinary. Fuck.
He eats them. The Chesapeake Ripper is nothing but a cannibal. Profile's up one item.
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saveharm · 1 year ago
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The meeting was as awkward as Will had imagined. Hannibal kept diving into the history of the dish, and his father tried to listen intently, though he wasn't at all interested. A discussion of books would do good. Joe loves books. Right now he's just looking at the service, probably comparing it to what he was used to when he lived in UK. Living with the cream of society has made him better in only a few ways. Joe moves his glass in an English manner as opposed to the French one he had before and continues to watch Hannibal. He doesn't trust him and needless to say his feelings have rarely been false. Like that time with Beck. He trusted her, apologized to her, and ended up being deceived by the one he loved so much, albeit briefly.
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saveharm · 1 year ago
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saveharm · 1 year ago
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How do I feel when I say that I like people's eyes
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saveharm · 2 years ago
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saveharm · 2 years ago
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