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[pesky--dust]

This fandom is the embodiment of this meme and I'm saying this with love:

Ok, it’s actually very simple.

Will is the protagonist, but he is not the hero.

Jack Crawford is the hero and he is fundamentally good.

Jack Crawford’s enemy is Hannibal Lecter, but he doesn’t know that because he thinks his enemy is the Chesapeake Ripper.

Hannibal is not always the Chesapeake Ripper, but no one else is allowed to be, because to take someone else’s place is Rude.

Bedelia DuMauier is not Rude by Hannibal’s standards, so she believes herself safe, and she is until she takes Will Graham’s place, then she joins Randell Tier and Francis Dolerhyde, in making Will Graham feel as though he is not Unique, then she is fair game to be hunted.

Hunting is different from fishing because the concepts of Stalk vs Lure.

Garrett Jacob Hobbs is a Stalk, and Will kills him as such despite the fact that Will is actually a Lure, but so is Abigail. Will is god, but not Jesus, except for when he’s Abigail. Hannibal is the Devil except for when he’s god.

Alana and Abigail both make deals with the Devil, which they know will eventually lead to their deaths, but Alana isn’t divine, she is always human, so Hannibal looks more human when she’s with him, but Will looks less human when she’s with him because she accentuates where he fails.

Will is a dog, but he isn’t a dog at all, he’s a wolf.

Margot is a horse but she isn’t allowed to run free until she’s a human, but she is not divine, nor is she good or evil, which is why Alana gets close enough to break her curse.

Mason is a pig amongst pigs, and is not even fit to be eaten, unless it is by something as vulgar as himself.

Gideon stole someone else’s identity, so he was forced to watch and partake in the systematic deconstruction of everything that made him himself.

Hannibal is the Wendigo, because the Wendigo is his true nature, but he is not the Stag, however sometimes the Stag is the Wendigo, because the Stag is a representation of the relationship of two people and Hannibal is never really Will, even when he’s pretending to be, but sometimes Will is Hannibal, and sometimes they’ve become too conjoined to tell apart.

Miriam Lass is Jack’s greatest failure, because she was an innocent he threw into the jaws of a monster, and she came back forever broken, but then Jack’s greatest failure was Bella, who was not a failure at all, just someone he couldn’t save, which to him is the same, although her loss is without spectacle or bloodshed, and then Jack’s greatest failure was Will, first in not believing him, and then in ignoring all evidence in order to believe in him out of guilt, but not trust.

Fredrick Chilton strips away the dignity and autonomy of others, so he gains the gift of an identity he tried to pawn off, and the destruction of his own body while he survives to bear the next indignity.

Freddie Lounds speaks truth, but she also lies, and is often believed.

Hannibal lies and is believed, but he also speaks truth and is not.

Will lies through not telling the truth, the deepest truths he speaks are ignored until it’s too late even though he is expected to know all truths.

Molly is no one and nothing, until Will, and then she is alone in a world of monsters.

Hannibal desires attention, and to be admired for being clever. Will has the ability, but he doesn’t have the initial desire because Hannibal does not interest him.

Will does not have a desire to be understood, but he does desire to be seen as unique.

Chiyoh has mastered the balancing act. She can kill, but does not overkill, has been manipulated, but not blinded, understands, but does not overstep into claiming to know, she can see violence as love, but she understands the abnormality of that, so she survives and gets to walk away without a scratch on her.

To love is to accept death, whatever form that takes, your partner’s, your own, those your parent has caused, or the ones you have caused.

It makes perfect sense that the most absolute form of love is to cause death by your partner’s side, and wish for both of your deaths in return.

[sergeantwoods]

what i love about the COD fandom is if you have a post where soap and ghost arent even interacting, or they arent even in the same post, you still tag soapghost or ghostsoap. you're all so silly.

[fidgetspringer]

He looks like a teenager now I hate it 😭

[0zeeraa0]

what

[pluralprompts]

[ID: a Tumblr tag reading: #lgbtq+ . The tag is colored, with the hashtag having the colors black, brown, red, orange, yellow, green, and blue, and the rest of the tag being purple. / End ID]

Since it's pride month, I want to give a shout-out to this one tag on one of our posts, which – inexplicably, and without regard to the normalcy of all other editions of the same tag on other posts – decided to shove nearly all its color into its hashtag, and then stretch out its purple for the rest of itself. I am in awe.

[fvedyetor]

i love rbing n tagging sigma posts bc i make a little sigma sandwich

#bsd #sigma bsd

nom nom

[astrxlfinale]

June is going to lean over to pick something up in front of Caelus. Her skirt flew up to reveal the sought-after peach and also disprove his innocence.

Life is a realm forged, grafted and etched with countless wonders. Sights and scenery that would bestow wisdom unparalleled onto a mortal's eyes. For a being like the ever righteous, ever innocent Caelus, it only promised that discovery had many ways to be derived. Case and point? When he found himself coming to one of the Express's back corridors in order to assist in sprucing up the place.

Here remained June! One of March's relatives.. Alternates? Something. (He sure as hell have no true damn clue.) It looked as if her own day were being filled with tribulations only further enriched by trial. For once that momentary article found itself dropped, there arrives the lean, similar to the very contortion of reality that likely could've led to the big bang itself.

Even the laws that dictate the style that cloth flutters were distorted. In that same vein, how it led to his heart nearly surging into a rocket within his rib cage. For there was a golden, glimmering valley that found itself given a path by soft thighs. If those eyes of the Trailblazer were to ride higher, the mere thought made his mind nearly steam out of it's damn mind.

Action over speech! No time to lose!

"JUNEEEEEE, NOT LIKE THISSSSSS--!!"

For the power she wields in the name of her given Path can't be recklessly conjured! So leave it to her good pal Caelus to leap forth with closed eyes and a heart fully of moxie. He caught the initial view before it tilted beyond giving him enough grounds to carefully maneuver his coat from his shoulders, immediately using that as a means to politely cover June's derriere in a show of goodwill.

If only he realized the sheer amount of tension that spilled with his sigh. Then and only then would he give a pat at her back.

And also be given ample time to fight off the stir of scarlet on his face.

"Y'know we can't let you go around cold out here! I seen you shivering all the way from here!"

@the-lytenye-realms

[ask-keffycakes]

[emostudent]

i need straight people to stop pushing their goddamn agenda onto me

[castrotophic]

you guys know what just. what really gets me. when two people are standing and holding each other and their silhouette is shaped like a heart. like

i cant actually handle look at this they are love shaped

i have more

its like our bodies were made for love. like maybe we were shaped this way on purpose

[mahgck]

you have to outlive donald trump

[bitchfitch]

writing advice for characters with a missing eye: dear God does losing an eyes function fuck up your neck. Ever since mine crapped out I've been slowly and unconsciously shifting towards holding my head at an angle to put the good eye closer to the center. and human necks. are not meant to accommodate that sorta thing.

[blabberoo]

Idk what au im cooking.. but Im cooking..

[shoulderfins]

look at them

Map Of Middle Earth, 1969 (Barbara Remington)

[noodles-and-tea]

Haha… yeah… that’d be crazy…