The Ya'aburnee Timestamps
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Hannibal huffs a laugh, draws up a knee to set his tablet against and licks his lips.
“I distinctly remember the rule being that whoever chose the initial record would be the one to change it to another.”
Lazy winter afternoons lead to lazy sex.
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- Part 1 of Winter Mornings - HeAteUs Survival Plan
- Part 1 of The Ya'aburnee Timestamps
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"He imagines kissing the taste of Henri Jayer Richebourg Grand Cru from Will's lips as the younger man murmurs protests against him for the price of it but opens his lips for him regardless as Hannibal feeds him more from his tongue."
- from Ya'aburnee
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- Part 2 of Winter Mornings - HeAteUs Survival Plan
- Part 2 of The Ya'aburnee Timestamps
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It is not an improvement so much as a very pleasing change.
Set within the Ya'aburnee verse, during the domestic bliss stage. Will gets a bespoke suit. Hannibal enjoys it.
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- Part 3 of Winter Mornings - HeAteUs Survival Plan
- Part 3 of The Ya'aburnee Timestamps
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Through The Years... by drinkbloodlikewine, whiskeyandspite for WarpedChyld
Fandoms: Hannibal (TV)
25 Dec 2014
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“But I had to get in and get out,” he adds, turning his head enough towards Hannibal to watch the man in his periphery, to allow Hannibal to see past scars and scruff to the slight smile that catches the corner of his mouth. “Do you know why?”
A briefly raised eyebrow and Hannibal regards Will’s careful and methodical drying of his hands before he tosses the paper towel and sets his hands crossed loosely over his middle, watching Hannibal from the sink with a small smile before leaning forward, enough for emphasis as for the play at secrecy.
“It’s Christmas day.”
Our boys forget Christmas... but it hardly matters.
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- Part 1 of A Merry Little Christmas - A wwhiskeyandbloodd xmas special
- Part 4 of The Ya'aburnee Timestamps
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“How has work been?”
“Many sessions and few conversations,” Hannibal replies, taking in the destruction within the room, the destruction within Will himself. For the moment, he does not comment, though there is something there, a flame, a spark for one, perhaps, that burns warm in his stomach for him to wake Will up to himself again.
“You missed our appointment,” he adds, tone rising in inquiry.
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- Part 5 of The Ya'aburnee Timestamps
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“I would suggest we move the bed back from the window, save it even a little from the downpour that is inevitable through the plastic. The sooner we do that and secure the last of it, the sooner we can get your dogs into the car with us to go.” Hannibal pauses, long enough to swallow, press his nose to Will’s temple gently before stepping away. “So I suggest we hurry.”
A storm comes to Wolf Trap... and Will and the dogs join Hannibal in Baltimore.
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- Part 6 of The Ya'aburnee Timestamps
