4 Works by befallenrain
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"Would you like that, Will?" Hannibal murmurs, bracing a hand on Will's knee to steady himself as he reaches for his face. He traces his thumb across Will's cheekbone. "My blood in your veins, keeping you alive."
or: the aftermath of will's shooting becomes the start of something new
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Benson closes his eyes, dizzy on second-hand air and the hunger in Randy’s gaze, intoxicated with the crowded heat of close-but-not-quite-touching.
“Please,” Randy whispers.
(or: they kiss nasty-style 😌)
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On the days he feels the loss so keenly it's like he's been shot again, he imagines returning to the diner.
Or: what grows in the aftermath.
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Benson looks out the window, gives himself a moment to imagine pulling off the road and crashing through those goddamn golden fields, crushing grass all the way to the fucking horizon. Seven hours, they’ve got, and they could go anywhere, anywhere except where it counts.
or: a continuation of that scene where Benson and Randy talk about sex <3