#hannigram fluff

[feralforestgoblinn]

Because I have two brain cells and both of then want to yell at Hannibal always

[spinning-stars]

Hannigram head cannon but with pictures ❤️🤯

Requests are open btw!🖤

[frostings-silly-little-art-blog]

Hannigram cat rescue fluff fic ig???

After traveling from place to place for over a year they had finally been able settle in a nice cozy home by the coast. Will had gone out to fish for dinner while Hannibal stayed home to prepare the rest of the meal. He was expecting to get home to a grumpy husband for him being late but what he was not expecting was to find a dripping wet kitten in the older mans arms.

“You’re home! I was starting to get worried, Will.” He smiled, water running down his face. He must have gone out in the cold rain to catch this kitten.

“What is that? Where did you get it???” Will shook his head, he was NOT keeping a cat.

“It’s raining. You wouldn’t want me to leave him out, would you? Plus you take in all these stray dogs, I don’t see why cats would be different, dear.” Smugness spread across Hannibals face. He of course did have a point. Just last week Will brought home a new dog. Though with a cat added to the mix, they’d have six animals in the house.

“Ok fine. But what about the dogs? I don’t think they’ll be happy to have it-“

Hannibal interjected, “him. He’s a male.”

“-They wont be happy to have him in the house. It’s already very crowded.” Will continued, walking through the house while talking. through the entry way to the living room, then around the corner to the kitchen. The kitchen was one of the main selling points for Hannibal when they bought the house. It was very big and open, perfect for cooking extravagant meals. Plopping the fish on the counter he was finally ready to take on the problem his husband was causing.

“If we’re stuck with him then I’ll head to the store to get food and a litter box. But this is only temporary!”

A few weeks later

The cat was starting to grow on him, though he hated to admit it. They ended up deciding on the name Primavera. Or Prima for short. He sighed as the brown and black splotched cat wandered over and settled down on his lap. Thinking back he was being a little stubborn, the cat was nice and the dogs got along with him very well, and making cat food wasn’t that much of a trouble with him already making the dogs their own food. Hannibal walked over and sat next to him, the fireplaces light dancing along his face.

“You don’t think I’m turning into a cat person right?” Will asked playfully, tilting his head down and laughing softly. Hannibal looked at him with those loving eyes, some of his hair falling into his face.

“Hmph. No definitely not. The house is too crowded anyways…” Hannibal teased, leaning over for a kiss, causing the cat to jump out of Wills lap onto the floor.

“Haha no you don’t get to do that. Really? Bringing up something I said ages ago!” Pushing his husband back to his side of the couch, still leaning over Hannibal he smiled down. Hannibal glared up at him, now it was a challenge.

“So you admit you were wrong?” He reached to wrap his hands around the back of Wills neck, pulling him closer.

“Never.” Finally giving in Will let Hannibal pull him in. Melting into the touch of his beloved, as their mouths met. The kiss was soft but deep, then Hannibal pulled back in satisfaction, panting a bit. Will settled into Hannibal’s side and Prima hopped back onto the couch to curl up by his dads.

[couldbecannibal]

•-•{Hannigram Fluff Fics}•-•

Small collection of fics I’ve written on Ao3. They’re all very fluffy & sentimental one-shots that have all been inspired by headcanons from friends on a Discord server.

Feel free to leave any prompts/headcanons you’d like to see!!

⚠️!!MUST BE SFW!!⚠️

Thanks for reading & take care <3

[homoerotic-murder]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Hannibal (TV) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Will Graham & Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham/Hannibal Lecter Characters: Will Graham, Hannibal Lecter Additional Tags: Florist AU, Fluff, Alternate Universe, hannibal lecter owns a florist shop, hannibal is retired Summary:

Hannibal and Will meet but this time it includes flowers

[p1nkprincess444]

Hannibal with his FBI agent s/o on their weddibg night (she knows about him)

I took a bit of my own spin on this request, but I hope you enjoy nonetheless!

ɴᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ - ʜᴀɴɴɪʙᴀʟ ʟᴇᴄᴛᴇʀ

female fbi agent!reader x hannibal lecter

word count: 1,695

contents: 18+, marriage, very small mentions of murder, small angst

Your hands were shaking as you picked up the drawings in front of you. They were detailed intricate drawings of murder victims from cases you had been on, but they were never shown to the public in such a way. The only people who would have seen the victims in this way were fellow FBI agents and the killer… But how could Hannibal have known? You thought maybe you left a file out in the open and he had wandered upon it. Before you could think of anything else two large hands clasped over your shoulders. 

The day was perfect, there was a nice breeze blowing through the air as the sun peaked out from behind the clouds. You with your close friend Beverly who was helping you into your floor length white gown. Your dress clung to your figure beautifully and was detailed with small gems and pearls sewn into the fabric. Hannibal had instructed you to get the gown that you loved the most, and now you were wearing it and you were sure Hannibal would love it. Your mind wandered to your soon to be husband as Beverly cinched your corset up before tying the ribbon in a beautiful bow. You hugged each other tightly before fixing small details on one another's hair and dresses. 

Hannibal was in the room opposite of yours with his one and only groomsman, Will Graham. Hannibal didn’t keep many friends but when you suggested Will Graham to be his groomsman he wouldn’t have it any other way. They were wearing identical suits except for their different colored ties. Hannibal had a matching pocket square tucked neatly in his left coat pocket. Hannibal was never a nervous man but now he had found himself with the smallest of wedding day jitters. 

There was a soft knock on your door before Will’s head popped in, “ Uhm- we’re ready. ”

“ Doesn’t she look beautiful, Will, ” Beverly's hands were straightening out your veil when she asked Will the question. 

“ Yeah- you look beautiful y/n. ” Will popped back out of the room before he joined Hannibal at the front of the aisle once more. 

The music began to play, making everyone stand before they turned to face the end of the aisle. First to come out was Beverly who wore a beautiful gown with her hair pinned up as she held a small bouquet that matched yours. Everyone's eyes locked on you as you made your way down the aisle. A bright smile was plastered across your face as your eyes locked onto your soon to be husband’s. Hannibal had a gentle smile on his lips as you stood in front of him. It was all so perfect, the weather was perfect, you were perfect. 

The ceremony came to a close with a final kiss before you both made your way down the aisle hand in hand. You parted only for a moment so that you could change into your reception dress, but when you came back out you both were inseparable once more. 

You joined Hannibal for your first dance together, his hands rested on the small of your back as the other held onto your hand. Hannibal waltzed with a certain elegance and no matter how many times you practiced with him you could not match his grace, but he enjoyed holding you close to him nonetheless. He spun you away from him unexpectedly making you laugh before he pulled you back against him. When the music came to an end you both pulled away before all of the women who attended the wedding joined in the center of the room for the bouquet toss. 

As you threw the bouquet back women dove to catch the small bundle of flowers but in the end miraculously Beverly caught it, holding up the flowers like a trophy as she smiled. 

Once everyone had been seated at their tables Hannibal joined you at the front of the venue to cut the cake. Hannibal scooped frosting onto the tip of his index finger before smearing it onto your nose. A smile graced your lips before you did the same. The night went on perfectly as you danced with friends and family before running off with your now husband back to your home. 

Hannibal could hardly keep his hands off you as soon as you took off your dress revealing a newly purchased lingerie set underneath. His hands were clasped onto your hips as he stood in only his button up shirt and boxers, but before you could get either off Hannibal was tossing you onto the bed and planting kisses all the way down your skin until he reached your panties. Hannibal pressed a gentle kiss to your clothed clit through your panties before his fingers hooked under the lacy fabric and pulled them down your thighs. He wasted no time before his head was buried between your thighs, his mouth sucking and lapping at your clit. You writhed under Hannibal as his movements were precise and calculated, he knew every inch of your body and he knew exactly how to exploit it as well. His fingers joined in on the assault of his mouth making your back arch as his fingers pushed deep inside you. His movements were fast but precise as his fingers curled over and over abusing that sweet spot deep inside your cunt. 

“ Mm’ gonna-, ” before I could even finish my sentence I was cumming all over Hannibal’s lips and fingers. 

A grin plastered across Hannibal’s face as he sat up on his heels, he brought his fingers to his mouth sucking your cum from them before he leaned down placing a kiss to your lips. Hannibal’s movements were quick as he pulled off his boxers before pulling you into his lap. His fingers dug into the flesh on your hips before he lowered you down onto his cock. He guided you up and down on his cock while pressing soft kisses to your lips. 

“ You’re so beautiful- so perfect when you’re so full of me, my love.” Hannibal’s voice was husky as his words were muffled against your lips.

His tongue pushed past your teeth and into your mouth as it tangled with yours while your hips moved in tandem with his. Hannibal’s lips soon parted from your as he took your breast into his mouth using his hand to grope your other. His tongue swirled around your nipple while his teeth dug into your breast. It was all so much the feeling of his cock buried so deep inside of you while his mouth and hands were all over your body. His hand moved from the other as did his mouth, the pleasure he gave you was like no other while he mumbled words of praise against your soft skin. He couldn’t keep his hands off you as he laid you back on the bed, his thrusts became much rougher then they had been when you were seated in his lap. His hips drilled into yours while his lips placed open mouth kisses all over your neck as breasts. You felt as if you were on cloud nine from the sensation of his cock slamming into your cervix over and over. You could barely remember your own name as your orgasm crashed over you while you moaned your husband’s name. Hannibal’s release soon followed yours before he collapsed on top of you peppering the crevice of your neck in small gentle kisses. He soon gently rolled off you, laying beside you as his eyes trailed up your naked body, watching as your skin glimmered with a thin layer of sweat, his gaze landing on your chest that was rising and falling quickly while you caught your breath. He was utterly obsessed with every small movement you made intentionally or not. He was completely devoted to you now as your husband and he made sure you knew that by the way he worshipped your body. You both fell asleep under the plush duvet that covered your bed as you laid on top of the satin sheets underneath entangled in one another. 

You woke in the morning alone in your shared bed, but you were greeted with a small note that read, “ I will be back soon. I ran out to collect groceries for your favourite breakfast. ”

You smiled softly as you placed the note back on the nightstand that rested on Hannibal’s side of the bed. You rose from your warm resting place plucking up Hannibal’s dress shirt from the ground before putting it on yourself. You wandered out from your shared bedroom to peek and see if Hannibal had arrived home yet. You searched the entirety of the house before you came upon his study. You slowly made your way in calling out his name softly, but you were met with no answer as you entered the empty room. You made your way over to his desk finding a few of his drawings laying about. At first they were simply just his lovely drawings of Italy and other places he had explored and his long forgotten past. Then came drawings of you which you held dearest to your heart, but then an image was shown that you knew all too well. Not a portrait of you or of a beautiful landscape, no it was a man with several tools protruding from his skin. Your brow furrowed as you picked up the drawing you knew in your mind there were only a small few people who could have seen this man this way, so how did your husband see him this way? The only people who could have would be the FBI agents who worked the case and the killer… Your brain was running rampant with questions of how your husband could have seen this man. Maybe you left a file out, but you never brought files home. Maybe you told him about the case, but how would he have known the exact tools? Before you could come up with any more explanations you felt the familiar hands of your husband on your shoulders. 

“ So now you know. ”

[honeygrahambitch]

A sleeping drooling Will resting on Hannibal's chest while he is having a glass of red wine and scrolling tiktok.

[rose-lunaire]

Hi! I would like to make two requests for nbc Hannibal characters!

1. First kiss

2. Them having an obsession on reader

If you can please focus more on Bedelia and Hannibal. Thank you!😊🌻

hello sweetie, i already wrote a bit about obsessed boys in the past, so let me fulfill the first part of your request. thanks for reaching out and enjoy!

nbc hannibal characters having their first kiss with reader

pairings: hannibal x gn!reader, will x gn!reader, bedelia x gn!reader

warnings: none spotted

hannibal lecter

i see him making the first move quickly compared to the others

when he sees something he likes, wants he just goes for it

prefers to deal with the consequences of his actions much rather than the aftermath of not taking his chance

so it was your fourth date and he was waiting for you just outside the restaurant

and just when he was getting bored, he saw you: eyes glimmering, smile radiating off your features

he greeted you with a polite nod, to which you replied with an excited squeal and both hand waving his way

“hannibal” you exclaimed, running the last meters up to him

and he just kissed you

wanting to capture the sound of his name on your lips, engrave this moment in his mind and never let it go

drinking the vibrations like a starved vampire would drain his last meal

he asserts his claims towards you, professing his attachment and respect all in that one kiss

surprised and a little flustered, you were the first one to pull away

“whoa, someone’s eager to see me” you teased, chuckling your blush away

hannibal quickly regained his poise and extended his arm for you

“you don’t even realize how much”

will graham

he knows he has problems and doesn’t want to pull anyone into it

especially someone so genuine and caring as you

so after months of playing hide-and-seek with his feelings, he finally accepted you invitation to dinner

at 8 o’clock he finds himself reluctantly knocking on your door

you wanted this date to feel cozy and away from any prying eyes, so you’d both feel comfortable

you wanted will so open up so bad, after being colleagues for so long and never ever getting close to talking for more than five minutes

yet you felt such closure every time your eyes locked like with no one else

it was a warm evening, filled with quiet laugh and longing looks

ended with a small peck, a goodbye gift and a promise

will visibly uneasy and vulnerable

so you whispered “thank you”

“no, thank you”

there is definitely a next date coming

bedelia du maurier

she really likes to keep control of all that happens around her

and you’re the only one whose actions she can’t seem to predict

wild breeze bringing sanity into her awfully insane life

she appreciates your perspective on things, doesn’t always likes it but she’s grateful for your willingness to help

slowly, she begins to trust you and so your weekly talks become a much awaited tradition

one night, after one too many glasses of red wine, bedelia just opens up

talks how she can’t ever stop looking over her shoulder, how she questions every single decision, how she can’ stop analysing a mere gesture or word

but not with you

she’s really not the person to talk about her feelings, it’s like there’s always a mask on her face

but at that moment, it just dropped revealing a beautiful and vulnerable creature

and you just kiss her

it’s passionate and comforting, reassuring and fiery

the wall around bedelia falls down spectacularly just as she starts to build a new one: around the both of you

giving away protective glances to any nosy bystanders, she’s brimming with happiness and relief

[delicioushottubpeanut]

CREDITS: TT @4.LU24

RAHHHHHH THIS EDIT OFMFJF IM HOWLIMG AT THE FULL MOON NO ONE CAN STOP ME 🐺 screaming hunched over whilst my nails are turning into claws rn feral

[will-graham-crackers]

What if Hannibal was scared of dogs before he met Will and his pack. And he slowly learned to trust them one by one… and he became all of the dogs new favorite person………

[whipitgod]

fuck the concept that one partner has to be a bottom and one partner has to be a top! and while im at it, fuck the idea that in order for a pairing to work you need to twinkify/feminize one of of the characters! that just isnt how gay relationships work 95% of the time! most real gay couples are verse, and most gay couples dont follow the stereotype that one person has to be fem and the other has to be masc! stop trying to apply heteronormative relationship dynamics to queer couples!

[spinning-stars]

Hannibal Comforting Will after a night terror❤️

I thought it was cute.

SFW/ FLUFF

Warnings- none🫶 actually its not proofread!

Hannibal wakes up in bed to the sound of soft crying. He looks over at Will and sees tears fall out of his closed eyes. Hannibal gently strokes Will's hair as he tries to calm him down. Will turns over and opens his eyes, he sees Hannibal staring at him with concern. "Are you okay? Was it another night terror?" he asks. Will nods and tries to sit up, his head feels like it is spinning. Hannibal gently places his hand on Will's chest to keep him down. Will closes his eyes again, trying to calm himself down, he lays his hand over Hannibal's. After a few minutes, Will finally speaks. "What time is it?" he asks looking around for the clock. Hannibal smiles softly and pulls back slightly so he can look at the clock beside him. "It's early morning, 4:32 to be exact," he replies. Will sighs loudly, he looks up at the ceiling. "No need to worry, you don't have work tomorrow, try and calm down and relax, just breathe slowly." Hannibal says while turning on a lamp.Will turns and clings on to Hannibals arm. "I've never seen you this affectionate," Hannibal chuckles quietly as he pulls the blanket off Will a bit to try and cool him down. "Hush." Will quietly laughs as they lay there together in each other's arms.

Authors note- Request are open! I'm probably going to be writing more about these 2, have a lovely day<3

[shegatsby]

Hi! I dont really now how requests work so I’m so sorry for any mistakes!! I was wondering if u could do a Hannibal x fem(or gn) reader where she gets kidnapped and he finds out and saves her(but she’s injured). Heavy angst to pure fluff!!

PS: I couldn’t find if ur requests r closed or open so if they are closed rn I’m so sorry!!!🌷🌷🌷🌷

A/N; Hi! Thank you for this request i hope you'll like it. Sorry for any typos. Enjoy! Let me know what you think :)

Warnings; Kidnapped reader, injuries etc.

(gif isn't mine)

When she woke up from her nightmare her head was hurting her like a bitch.. only her nightmare was real. She was trapped in a basement, the last thing she remembered was that someone broke into her house and hit hear head, she was cooking dinner when the attacker came, her plan was to have Hannibal over for dinner, to thank him for helping her etc. She wanted to impress him so bad.. but now she was in a dark basement and her hands and feet were tied. She had to take deep breaths to calm herself in order to make logical desicions. The door of the basement was opened and soon her attacker hit the light, it was yellow and hurt her eyes, ''Rise and shine sweetheart.'' a man's voice was heard, ''Why am I here?'' she asked trying her best to not freak put, the man had a mask and he was wearing an expensive suit, he came close to her, holding a knife, obviously trying to scare her, ''You're just a pawn in my game little dove. It's your boyfriend I want.''

''Boyfriend? I don't have one, sorry.'' she rolled her eyes, what was he talking about?!

''Aww you haven't realized? Doctor Lecter is quite smitten by you. Even a blind person could see that.''

Well, she wasn't sure but she had been feeling a strange pull towards him, recently they've been seeing each other, bumping into each other, it was as if Hannibal was just standing where ever she goes... or was it not a coincidence?

When Doctor Hannibal Lecter walked into her apartment the door was wide open, only sound he could hear was the stove cooking something, he silently walked in, didn't close the door just in case if he had to run. Turns out, there was no one except the broken plates, he turned off the stove with his gloved hands and picked up the small piece of paper on the kitchen table.

''Come find us Doctor Lecter...''

This must be about the latest case Hannibal has been helping the FBI with, a murderer was loose, killing young women and dropping them in the forest, his heart skipped an awful beat when he thought of the possibility that his Y/N is being killed... if he alarmed the FBI Y/N most likely would be dead in a couple hours so he had to be alone on this case.

He quickly drove to the place where he had suspicions of, there was an abandoned house close to one of the victim's body, of course the FBI searched but couldn't find anything but Hannibal had to try and find her.

Meanwhile Y/N was on the ground, her right side hurt, ''If you let me go I won't tell anyone... please..'' she had to give..

The tall man with the mask laughed, punched her lower stomach, she coughed up blood. ''Shut up before I cut your face.''

She didn't dare to say anything else.

After a while the masked man went upstairs and she heard some noises, like two people fighting and then a gun shot... she almost jumped from the ground and started to pray to any god that's out there. Her back was turned to the door this time so she couldn't see anyone, but familiar footsteps approached to her.

She looked up to see Hannibal with few bruises on her beautiful face, he left a relieved sigh, ''I was so worried Y/N...'' he knelt to free her hands and feet, they felt numb. Hannibal started to rub her hands quickly, ''Hannibal,'' he wasn't hearing her, ''Hannibal,'' she stopped her, looked with her dove eyes, ''I'm fine.''

''No,'' he lifted her chin to take a good look at her face, ''I should've tortured that man thing before killing her. How dare he?!'' he was actually talking to himself than talking to her but she didn't mind, she was happy that he came to rescue her... for once in her life she had someone who would choose her.

Hannibal lifted her and carried her outside, ''You'll be living with me from now on. Understood?'' he asked with a dominant tone, ''Yes Doctor.'' she said sarcastically and it made them both laugh.

She had a new home and someone to spend her life with.

[strawberly95]

Sooo.....I finished Hannibal😀 Im not okey😭😭😭

aaaaanyways, theyre in love🤭

[inlovewithquestionablecharacters]

Will X Hannibal X Reader: Saviors

Warnings: Fluff, blood, hospitals, injury, knifes, mentions of death, happy ending, no use of y/n.

Word Count: 1,5K

There was a blade sticking out of your ribs. Your hand is wound around the handle of the knife in an attempt to keep it as still as possible. Blood seeps from the wound, drenching the floor beneath you. Your body is in the fetal position. It was meant to be a comforting position but you can’t help but think of the irony of it. You’re going to leave this world in the same position you entered it.

You can no longer feel the sting of the blade but you know better than to try to remove it. You weren’t even supposed to be in the middle of this. You were just an amateur journalist who got caught in the wrong place at the wrong time. Will had told you not to go looking for trouble but you didn’t listen. And now here you were, covered in your own blood as you waited for life to fade away from you. 

The FBI had gotten an anonymous tip saying that the man they were after had been spotted near his house. It was a dumb move on his part but Will was glad he had done it. His actions were making the FBI’s job easier. Jack had jumped inside his vehicle, Will and Hannibal hot on his trail. The three of them rushed to the location, prepared to find their killer. But that's what they ended up finding. 

Will kicked open the door, his hand firmly grasped around his gun. He moved into the house slowly, eyes scanning the place for any sign of movement. You heard the door slam, eyes opening at the sound. Your body shook, heart hammering against your chest as you waited for what was to come. Your killer had come to finish you off. Your death had been sealed as soon as you’d walked into this house and there was nothing you could do about it.

“Clear!”

Jack's familiar voice filled your ears causing you to let out a sigh of relief. They had found you. You opened your mouth to call out his name but you were far too weak to yell. You heard footsteps growing closer to you. Will moved into the kitchen, his eyes immediately falling on your frame. You couldn’t see him from the position you were in but you could tell you were no longer alone.

“Help…please.”

“Jack, call an ambulance!”

“What is it Will, what did you find?”

“Just call a fucking ambulance!”

Jack's eyes fell on your frame, a curse leaving his lips as he watched Will kneel down beside you. Jack turned around, screaming into the living room.

“Doctor Lecter!”

Hannibal came rushing over to Jack with a curious look in his eyes. Jack gestured to where Will was. The doctor glanced over to the kitchen. He watched as Will tried to calm you. Hannibal made his way over to you, kneeling down beside Will.

“She’s lost a lot of blood. I don’t think she’ll make it until the paramedics arrive.”

“You’re a doctor fucking do something!”

The desperation was clear in Will's voice. He’d always had a soft spot for you. It was one of the few things he and Hannibal had in common. A small sound made its way out of your lips causing the two men to look at you. Hannibal pushed his sleeves up before moving to examine your wound. Will grasped your free hand in his own, giving it a squeeze. Your eyes fluttered open at the gesture.

“I need you to let go of the blade darling.”

Slowly you did as Hannibal asked. The doctor's hands made their way to the weapon. You let out a pained gasp causing Will to shush you. Wills hand made its way to your forehead in an attempt to sooth you. 

“We need to get her to a hospital.”

“The paramedics will be here soon.” “She won't make it Jack. We need to move now.”

Hannibal moved closer to your body, his hands wrapping around your frame. He maneuvered you around so that he could lift you into his arms. The sudden movement sent a sharp pain down your body. You screamed out in pain.

“I know darling. I’m sorry it’ll stop soon. We’re gonna fix you up.”

You struggled to breathe, the pain overwhelming you. The rapid beating of Hannibal's heart was the last thing you felt before you fainted. 

You groaned as you woke up. The intensity of the lights above you were blinding. You blinked a few times trying to get used to the brightness. Once your eyes seemed to grow accustomed to the light you took in your surroundings. You were in a hospital room, that was obvious. A thick bandage was wrapped around your waist protecting your tender skin. Your fingers moved over the bandage, unconsciously tracing the spot where the blade had punctured you. You felt something soft against your other hand causing you to look to your left. Your eyes softened as you met Will's frame. He was sitting in a chair, his body leaned forward so that his head was resting on the edge of your bed. Your fingers found his curls caressing his scalp with your nails.

“He was up all night.”

Your head snapped at the sound of Hannibal's voice gaze moving to look at him. 

“Hungry?”

“Starving.”

Hannibal smiled at you. He made his way to your bed placing a bowl of soup on your bedside table. You moaned at the smell, hands moving to grab the spoon.

“No. Let me.”

Hannibal dipped the spoon into the soup blowing on the contents before guiding the silverware to your lips. You opened your mouth, allowing him to feed you. A satisfied sound escapes you as you taste Hannibal's cooking.

“I think this is the best soup I've ever had.”

“Near death experiences often make us value the simple things in life.”

Your lips tug into a sad smile at Hannibal's words. He seems to notice the shift in the atmosphere. His hand moves to your chin, lifting your head so that you’re looking at him. There were tears welling up in your eyes. The sight makes Hannibal's heart hurt. 

“I’m sorry.”

“You have nothing to be sorry for.”

“If you and Will hadn't been there i would-”

“But we were there.” “I know but-”

“Dwelling on the past won't allow you to change it. The best thing you can do is look forward.”

“I guess you’re right.”

“I’m going to buy you a piece of cake. Would that cheer you up?”

You let out a laugh, rubbing your tears away.

“It would. Thank you Hannibal.”

“My pleasure.”

Hannibal placed a kiss on your forehead before rising from his chair and making his way to the door. You relaxed into your bed, glancing at Will once again. He was still fast asleep. Your hands made their way back to his hair, continuing your caresses. He shifted under your touch, eyes opening slowly as he lifted his head. You smiled at him, hand moving to caress his cheek. He wrapped his hand around yours pulling your palm closer to his lips so that he could kiss it. 

“Good morning sleepy head.”

“Morning. How are you feeling?”

“Honestly? Like shit.”

“Yeah that sounds about right.”

“You’re back must be killing you.”

“Don’t worry about me, I used to not getting a good night's rest.” 

You inched yourself more to the right, careful not to hit your wound. You patted the empty spot beside you. Will shook his head at your request. 

“You need to rest.”

“I’ll rest better if i know you're with me.”

Will let out a groan. He knew how stubborn you could be when you wanted something. It was no use fighting you. So he rose from his seat and climbed up onto your bed. You leaned your face towards his, noses brushing against each other. Will's hand found your cheek, his thumb moving over the skin. You closed your eyes letting out a tired sigh. Will place a kiss to your lips making you open your eyes. You glanced at his face,  watching the worry lines form on his temple.

“What is it Will?”

“Promise you won’t be reckless like that again.”

“I can’t promise that Will. You know I can't. Our jobs are always putting us in danger. That's just how it is.”

“You don’t have to be in danger alone though. You could have called me.”

“I can’t risk getting you hurt.”

“And what makes you think I can risk losing you?”

You kissed Will again leaning your forehead against his.

“I promise I'll be more careful.”

“That’s all I ask.”

You let out a yawn making Will smile. He tugged you closer to him so that he could wrap his arms around your shoulder. You nuzzle into his chest sighing as sleep takes over your body.

Hannibal walked into the room with a piece of cake in his hand. His eyes found yours and Will's frame. He observed the way the two of you slept, your hands clinging onto each other. He placed the cake down on the bedside table before taking a seat. He put  a hand on your back, drawing small circles on the bare skin. No one would hurt you again. Not if he and Will had anything to say about it.

[murderhusbands4life]

Hannibal Lecter X Teen Son Reader

second request sorry for the wait.

request: There's not many Hannibal having a son it would be interesting how he takes care of his kid through the years maybe when this kid grows up he moves to Paris in his teenage years but yet he has not met will graham, Then he gives Hannibal a call saying he will come visit and he meets will Graham and Abigail Hobbs then chaos from there.

i love this idea!

Fir the Lithuanian I will be using Google translate and Lithuanian will be in this font

Third person pov...

Not many people knew, well only one person knows that Hannibal has a Son and that person was Bedelia Du Maurier.

Y/N Lecter was Hanninals son, years ago Hannibal was close to one of his former patients before she became one of his victims as the cheasepeak ripper.

She had left behind a Son, a H/C haired baby with Hannibals eyes, when the man first held him in his arms he knew deep in his heart he loved this child and would keep him safe.

Young Y/Ns childhood was strange to say the least, having a physiatrist/ Serial Killer/ Cannibal as a Dad made it strange.

When Y/N was around 5 he witnessed his father kill one of his patients as they began violent with him. Hannibal hadn't noticed his son in the doorway of the office as the body slowly became cold.

But it didn't frighten Y/N only intrigued him in the anatomy of the body, Hanniabl knew from that moment on that his son was special, of course to him he had always been special but then he knew.

When he was 8 Y/N learnt of his family history and that he had an aunt but she died when his Father was young, Hannibal had also taught his Son Lithuanian, the two regularly converse in it.

When the boy was a teenager he left for Paris to study anatomy in on of their prestigious schools of art, Hannibal didn't want to let go off his child but knew it was what Y/N wanted.

The man paided fir everything so his son would be comfortable as he studied and the boy was thankful to his Father, He had promised to visit every once in a while, he kept that promise.

Years later...

Currently Hannibal, Will and Abigail were in Hannibals home watching the man cook in his emaculate kitchen as always, Hannibal had his jacket off and rolled up his sleeves to work.

Abigail rolled her eyes as Will watched Hannibals every move his eyes never leaving his hands, the curly haired man was sitting on one of the bar stools opposite Hannibals workspace.

Hanibal could feel Wills gaze and had a smirk on his lips, Abigail groaned her Dads were so obvious it was sickening.

Then the door bell went, Will got shaken out of his daydreaming a blush on his face, Hannibal looked to the clock '7.40pm who could that be at this time' thought the man as un the corner of his eye he watched Abigail move towards the door.

Y/N wrapped his thin coat around his body tightly, cupping his frozen hands and blowing on them, he forgot how cold Baltimore was, taking a second he cursed remembering he had a key.

"šūdas!(1)" He hissed finding the key finally using his shaking hands to open the door, he rubbed his shoes on thr welcome mat and closed the door behind him.

As he began taking his rain ridden jacket off he called into the quiet house "Aš namie Tėti(2)" He hung his coat up, he was confused usually his Dad was already at to door to greet him.

"tėvas?(3)" He called again, getting no response the first time, the teen grabbed a scalpel he keeps in his pocket for sketching he held it in his hand held down at his side just incase, he then heard foot steps in thr hallway.

The surprise was clear on his face as he saw a strange girl in his home, glaring at the teen he held the scalpel out in front of him. "Who are you?" He exclaimed, this made the girl glare suspiciously at him.

"I should be asking you that, who are you?" The brown haired girl glared back at the strange teenager holding a scalpel like a weapon. "Abigail what is going on?" Came a smooth Eastern European voice from behind the teens.

Y/N gasps at the voice and looks up behind the girl, the girl also turned around at the voice. "tėvas!" Exclaimed the teen throwing his arms around the tall frame of his Father.

Behind then Will and Abigail looked confused almost worried for the boy who had a death wish for touching Hannibal, but to their surprise the man wrapped his arms around the boy.

"tėvas aš namie, aš tavęs pasiilgau(4)" whispers the boy as he held onto the man tightly, he relaxes when he hears his dad mutter back in Lithuanian.

"Mano sūnau, tu grįžai namo, maloni staigmena, aš taip pat tavęs pasiilgau(5)" whispers the ash grey haired man, holding the teen tightly in his arms, after a few moments Will finally broke the awkward silence.

"Hannibal, who is he?" Askes the Agent a hint of jealously in his voice makes Abigail snort, this made Hannibal break the hug but kept his arm wrapped around the boys shoulder, he was a couple inches shorter than the older man.

Said boy looks at the man betrayal on his face. "tėvas! Have you not told then about me! I thought you loved me" complains the boy eyes pooling with tears.

Will and abigail watch Hannibal wearly, but his expression didn't change apart from him sighing softly and tapping the boys head the teen sticks his tongue out childishly.

"Oops" he says, will breathes a sigh of relief he was joking, the man blushes at his reaction to the boy saying he loved Hannibal.

"Will and Abigail this is Y/N, my son. Son this is Will Graham and Abigail Hobbs I apologise for the late introduction I was not expecting him for a few more days" Explains Hannibal eyeing his son out of the corner of his eye.

Abigails jaw drops while Will is silent. "What's! You have a Son!" Exclaims the girl making Y/N smile at her. "Yep nice to meet you tėvas has told me alot about you and his Dear Will" Says the teen cheekily.

He dodges the slap let his way by his father making Abigail laugh, Hannibal sighs at his son, over joyed to have him home finally.

Over dinner Y/N told Abigail and Will and bout himself and how he was studying in Paris in anatomy, like his father he loved sketching bodies and learning about the anatomy.

Y/N and Abigail became close, the teens loved to play pranks on the two men and secretly hint at them liking each other.

The end!

Hope you liked this oenshot I enjoyed writing it!

Requests are open!

Word count: 1264

Lithuanian translations

šūdas! (1) - Shit!

Aš namie Tėti(2) - I'm home Dad

tėvas(3) - Father

tėvas aš namie, aš tavęs pasiilgau(4) - Father I'm home I missed you

Mano sūnau, tu grįžai namo, maloni staigmena(5) -

My son, you have come home, a pleasant surprise

Mano sūnau, tu grįžai namo, maloni staigmena, aš taip pat tavęs pasiilgau(6) - My son, you are back home, nice surprise, I miss you too