#margot x alana

[faunshiii]

hope you guys don’t mind me posting stuff other than yellowjackets here too!!! i recently watched hannibal and I AM OBSESSED

[midnightrain-and-cleandays]

In 2025 we should make wlw ship a bigger priority.

Specially with wicked 2 coming out, how about we start a chain sharing our favorite wlw ships. I’ll start.

Gelphie

Natwanda

Jemily

MargotxAlana

[cora-writes-things]

Sapphic September 2020 – Day 17: Apple Picking (+ Day 16: Fog)

Fandom: Hannibal (TV)

Pairing: Marlana (Margot/Alana)

Thoughts: This was meant to be a full fic, but I'm no longer inspired to write it anymore. However, I still like the moodboard, so I figured it's not too late to share it. And who knows, maybe someday someone will be inspired to write a fic inspired by this so I don't have to!

The general premise of my idea is that Margot and Alana take their toddler/preschool-age son apple picking in an attempt to give him as normal of a childhood as possible despite their situation (i.e., being on the run from Hannibal and Will), and they have a nice little family outing (though I was definitely planning on having a little bit of angst, too!) But tbh, you can create anything inspired by this idea and/or the moodboard; it doesn't have to follow what I was thinking. Also, anyone is free to create for this idea if they want to, regardless if someone else has already done so or not. All I ask is that you don't repost my moodboard without permission!

Also available on AO3 and Wattpad.

All posts: {Day 1} {Days 2 & 12} {Day 3} {Days 4 & 8} {Day 5} {Days 16 & 17}

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[asbeel]

What I think Hannibal characters would say if you ask them "Ass or titties?"

I had a shower thought and now you have to suffer with me

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Will Graham: yes

Jack Crawford, flabbergasted: why would you call them titties?

Beverly: Why choose?

Bedelia: I want my leg back

Abigail: uhh-

Chilton: breasts

Freddie: Ass

Margot: Alana's titties ;)

Alana: Margot

Mason: titties

Hannibal: Will Graham

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Have fun with this information

[queerquaintrelle]

Femslash February 2024: Margot Verger/Alana Bloom

"And with precious and royal perfume you anointed yourself."

— Sappho of Lesbos

[enbylestat]

Femslash February 2024: The Kindness of Women

Read here.

The beginning.

Fandom(s): Hannibal NBC and Hannibal (all media).

Pairing: Alana Bloom/Margot Verger.

Rating: M - mature. Don't like: don't read.

Summary: Late, fluffy! Femslash February starring Alana Bloom and Margot Verger.

Excerpt:

To say Miss Margot Verger was charming was an obvious thing. Of course, Alana knew of her lesbianism and was by far the last person to judge. A red angel, they called Alana. She had a great capacity to love and be loved, she was supposed to put a word to it – it was ‘bisexuality.’ 

But that had seldom crossed her mind, she wasn’t bold and brash like Margot. She had loved Will, of course, Alana had, for all his difficultness and pitfalls. She’d wanted to help Abigail Hobbs as well, whose relationship to her adopted fathers was complicated, to say the least. Abigail was a victim, and Alana a survivor and so it seemed was Miss Margot Verger. 

“Is your brother home?” “No,” Margot responded defensively, slightly recoiling at the mention of her brother. 

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[srslylini]

giggling cause there is a difference between a toxic ship and a ship that is toxic.

if writers write a couple and intend for them to be toxic, well who are we to say "ew how dare they" because it might be ew but it's an intended ew.

OP, I ship Lenore and Annabel Lee, I fucking know toxic wlw and I love it. I ship Margot and Alana, even Hannibal and Will. Those two go around murdering and eating people.

I ship toxic ships and you know what? I do, because the ones who created them REALIZE that those couples are toxic and write them as such on PURPOSE

CaitVi is toxic but the writers act like they aren't. They are fucked UP and have so many weird layers to them (but I do not want to make this post any longer) and yet the writers act like they are the pinnacle of healthy. They are a ship that is toxic. Not a toxic ship that is intended to be one. Had they actually dared to show that CaitVi is toxic, you wouldn't see me complaining. Fuck.

so get your hottest take back to hell I'm so serious lmfao

My hottest Arcane take is that a lot of caitvi antis come across as complete wimps whose only exposure to lesbian couples are kids cartoons and vanilla yuri manga. Like I’m fairly certain half an episode of Killing Eve would instantly make these people pass out if caitvi of all ships is their limit for fucked up relationship dynamics. Please I am begging you watch/read more lesbian media made for adults, there’s an entire world out there that you’re missing.

[gigireece16]

happy halloween to only hugh dancy covered in blood

[will-graham-coded]

Tag yourself, I'm Margot <3

[morgodrawings]

DAY 11

My beautiful beautiful muses

Full version on patreon (link in bio)

[ave09]

Please write for will. I AM DESPERATE

BET! i just wrote something cute and fluffy but if you have any specific scenario (specifically angst bc im in. a mood) send ‘em to my box!

real

will graham x reader

(based on szn 1 bbg will)

one word to describe the day: draining. jack was on your ass the entire day, hounding you about the chesapeake ripper, and it just wouldn’t let up. 

all you wanted was a night of peace, just you, a book, and some wine. and yet, as the peace was finally being restored and you felt calm… there was a knock at the door. 

“great,” you mumbled, rising from your comfy seat on the couch, crossing the room towards the front hall. who would be here at this hour? you unlocked the door, pulling it open slightly, seeing will graham standing there, fidgeting nervously, a bottle of wine in hand. 

you furrowed your brows, “will?” pulling open the door all the way, “what are you doing here?” 

the man cleared his throat, averting eye contact, “well-you-you seemed on edge. with the ripper, jack and everything, and i thought maybe you could use some wine-and company-“ 

you heart warmed at the gesture. the two of you had been spending a lot of time together, working on this case, and doing so, were also getting to know one another better. and she loved it. 

a small smile tugged at your lips as he let out a nervous chuckle, “but now that i’m here, i’m thinking you’d probably want to be alone-so i’m just gonna leave this here and-“

she shook her head slightly. sure. maybe he was right. but if there was anyone she’d want to spend her evening with, it would be will graham. 

“please, you’ve come all this way, come in,” you gestured for him to enter, and he did, “thanks,” he mumbled as he stepped inside, taking charge and closing the door behind him rather then waiting on you to do it yourself. 

will glanced around, taking in your home. he’d only been here once before, and that was when he had offered to help you home after a particularly rough patch in this chesapeake ripper case. 

it was a long day, the scene was beyond disturbing, leaving you frazzled. will had taken it upon himself to drive you home and help you out. you most definitely appreciated the gesture. and in all honesty, that’s probably where your attraction for the man started. 

he was always so sweet. intelligent too. not to mention handsome. 

“here, i’ll take that,” you said, gently taking the wine from his hands, cradling it carefully before gesturing to the living area. 

the two of you walked towards it, you settled into your comfy spot once again, will took a seat in the loveseat across from you. 

you set the new wine bottle on the coffee table beside the open one, sighing softly as you glanced up at him, “so..” small talk did not come easier for either of you. 

“how’ve you been? with this whole shitshow?” you ask. he simply shrugs. “it’s rough. he’s too smart.” 

“he knows precisely what he’s doing and how to get away with it.” 

will nodded, glancing up at you for a moment before clearing his throat again, “ya think maybe we could leave work be for a second? and just… talk?”

you nodded, shifting slightly in your seat, “of course,” you then fell into silence, trying to find something to discuss.

“hey,” 

his voice was soft. fragile. 

he leaned forward slightly, fidgeting with his fingers, “hi,” you replied jokingly, your voice equally as soft.

“am i imagining things?” he asked suddenly, catching you off guard. “imagining what?” 

he swallows, adam’s apple bobbing slightly, “i-i don’t want to be too upfront, but… what’s this about?” he asks, gesturing between you and him. 

“us?”

he nodded. you tilted your head slightly, “what?”

“you don’t see it?” slowly, you sat up taller, somewhat catching on. “listen… i’m not one to do this.. not really.” he’s reluctant with his replies as he continues. 

“i… have feelings for you. and not-not the platonic kind.” 

your heart flutters, breath quickens. was this actually happening? was this real?

“you have.. romantic feelings for me?” you asked, to which he nodded. 

“and-i don’t know if i’m crazy-and this is just somewhat delusional but-“

“i do too.” 

he glanced up at you. “what?”

slowly, you stood, crossing the room towards the loveseat, will slowly rising as well. you now stood before him, a smile tugging on your lips, “i too have romantic feelings for you, will graham.” 

a small smile broke out across his lips, “you mean it?” 

“why would i lie?” 

slowly, he took a step forward, a very small gap between you now. you took the opportunity to lean in, gently brushing your lips against his, testing the waters.

his hand gently found your neck, gently pulling you closer, his lips melting against yours. this was only something that you’d dreamt about, and now it was happening. 

slowly, he pulled away, his eyes closed as he rested his forehead against yours. 

“real?” he asked softly, “this is real?”

“as real as ever.” 

and you leaned in and kissed him once more. 

[ibuprofenbottle]

This post is actually about the kaleidoscope lesbian sx scene in hannibal

[cora-writes-things]

Sapphic September 2020 – Day 18: Stargazing

Fandom: Hannibal (TV)

Pairing: Marlana (Margot/Alana)

Thoughts: This was meant to be a full fic, but I'm no longer inspired to write it anymore. However, I figured that it's never too late to share the moodboard that I created for it. And who knows, maybe someday someone will be inspired to write a fic inspired by this so I don't have to!

The general idea is very simple: Alana and Margot get a rare quiet moment to themselves with their son sleeping soundly, so they sit outside and stargaze while cuddling. I was picturing mostly fluff, but of course the threat of Hannibal and Will showing up at their door is always lingering in the background. It's up to you how much of that will show up in the fic, or if you want to ignore it for a purely fluffy story! But tbh, you can create anything inspired by this idea and/or the moodboard; it doesn’t have to follow what I was thinking. Also, anyone is free to create for this idea if they want to, regardless if someone else has already done so or not. All I ask is that you don’t repost my moodboard without permission!

Also available on AO3 and Wattpad.

All posts: {Day 1} {Days 2 & 12} {Day 3} {Days 4 & 8} {Day 5} {Day 10} {Days 16 & 17} {Day 18}

Interested in joining #Sapphic September? It’s never too late! Check out the prompts from the past five years: 2024, 2023, 2022, 2021, & 2020!

[asbeel]

What I think the love language(s) of Hannibal characters is/are

Will: Words of affirmation, falling off a cliff together, gaslighting

Jack: Acts of service

Alana: Quality time

Chilton: not being mutilated acts of service

Beverly: Physical touch, gifts

Abigail: Quality time, faking her death

Freddie: gifts (mainly gossip and insight on FBI cases)

Bedelia: Gifts, being gaslit

Margot: Acts of service, physical touch

Mason: "pigs"

Zeller: Quality time

Price: Quality time, talking about bees

Hannibal: Quality time, physical touch, stabbing (mainly stabbing)

[5tarfi5h]

more marlana for the soul

[moonyackertarg]

gay people can never be just gay, they always gotta commit a mortal sin or two