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Pierre laughs. It sticks to every exposed inch of Charles’s skin, hot and cruel and yearning. He even tips his head back with it, hyperbolic by design, and the garish show he makes of it only serves to turn Charles on more.
“You are not fooling anyone,” Pierre states, glaring confidence written in lines down the angles of his cheeks. He leans in closer, dangerous, lips tipping in close to Charles’s ear. “If you are going to make a slut of yourself in front of me, at least wait until we are alone.”
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07 Nov 2025
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Sometimes, when they first arrive at the circuit for a weekend, Charles will look decidedly paler, a little drawn. Then, he'll show up for FP1 on Friday seemingly much better all of the sudden, eyes unnaturally bright and cheeks red - that's how to tell how long it has been since he last drank.
Not that Carlos notices. Or keeps track of it, for that matter.
Except he does.
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Or the one where Charles is a vampire and Carlos struggles.
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06 Nov 2025
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“You’re not being very sympathetic,” Lando replies. “My roommate is a serial killer!”
Charles says, unhelpfully, “five months ago you walked into his apartment with no identification, no luggage, and the request for him not to look your name up on the internet, and he let you live with him without even asking if you served in the war. And we are surprised he is a lunatic?”
Or: Oscar kills people. Lando is legally dead. Someone wants to restart the war.
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18 Sep 2025
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Anybody who knows Hannibal Lecter knows that he is very meticulous about the state of his kitchen. After all, he spends most of his free time experimenting with culinary masterpieces from history or of his own design for both himself and the various dinner guests he has. Everything is always pristine, not a crumb or speck of grease (or blood) to be seen on his countertops. Everything is always kept in running order for convenience and efficiency.
So, when an entire row of lights above his workspace suddenly goes out, the fridge stops humming, and the clock on the oven goes black, for several, very unsettling seconds while his eyes adjust to the abrupt disappearance of light, Hannibal does not know what to do.
_________________When things start breaking in Hannibal's home, Will Graham always comes to his rescue.
Absolutely based on the "I can fix that" scene in Holes.
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10 Aug 2025
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This fic is based on granpappy-winchester's tags: #I want the AU where Hannibal just proposes to Will that morning in the motel room #and for some reason Will says 'yes'
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