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    “Are you seeking punishment tonight, Will?” He asked

     

    “Not seeking anything,” Will whispered back. “I don’t have to, do I? You’ll give me everything I need.”

     

    A kinky little one-shot, at the opera.

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    01 Jun 2026

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    “It’s perfectly human to feel emotions and express them,” Hannibal replied. Will snorted, though it was hardly a happy sound.

     

    “Are you really psychoanalyzing me right now?”

    “Merely stating a fact,” Hannibal told him.

    Will has never felt that he deserves much of anything; not friendship or protection, not sex for himself, or personal enjoyment. Not Hannibal - certainly not Hannibal. But Hannibal feels differently, he feels that Will deserves the world, and creates a safe place for him to find himself, to be vulnerable, and to grow into the extraordinary creature Hannibal knows him to be.

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    01 Jun 2026

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    10/10 absolutely lovely

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    The inspo for this entire fic goes to this post https://www.tumblr.com/vvildside/780286726940852224/this-shit-is-the-reason-i-cant-watch-hannibal?source=share (with a spin on it.)

    "The nausea rolled and the edges of his vision swam, and Will blinked, the wavering shapes solidifying into a grey hued ink. A flash of heat ran through his skin. He knew the color. It was terror and beauty wrapped into one shade, and he closed his eyes, the image of the ear - Abigail's ear - inescapable even behind that darkness.

    Reopening them moments later, he tore his eyes away from the flesh and blood to see a figure. Hannibal, the thing with his face and its own warped body, skeletal frame defined and antlers reaching high up to the ceiling. The grey hue of ink followed it, warping and taking over his home, and he wasn't afraid of it."

    Or: Will vomits up the ear and things get weird while he's out of it

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    28 May 2026

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    He is an open vessel, aching to be full of whatever Hannibal feels inclined to give him. At his core, something gluttonous and starving, insatiable, rubbed raw until his soul shines in his eyes.

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    20 May 2026

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    “Are you alright, Will?”

    Visibly startled, Will looked toward Hannibal just in time to see him close the door behind himself, muffling the sounds of the party beyond. Self-consciously, he ran a hand through his hair and nodded.

    “Yeah. Just wanted a minute. You didn’t have to come looking for me.”

    “I can assure you that my presence here has nothing to do with obligation,” said Hannibal, taking a deliberate step closer to the profiler.

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    19 May 2026