5 Works by dovesandravens
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“Not fond of psychology then I gather?” Hannibal asks once Jack has disappeared from his periphary.
“Not fond of therapists,” Will Graham stresses. “Very nosy bunch, and a little too fond of me.”
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The murder of a young woman calls the BSU to rural Louisiana. Hannibal is a reluctant participant, weary of the uninspired culprit, the heat, and the unrefined backdrop of the town they find themselves in. When he meets the clever game warden Will Graham, he feels the fates pull at the thread of his life. Maybe this trip is worthy of his time after all.
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Post-Fall Will and Hannibal find themselves in Colombia. Their time together has been spent in a stagnant stalemate. Will is frustrated with Hannibal, himself, and the situation, so when a handsome stranger hits on him in a bar, he seizes the opportunity to make the next move.
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Will steps over some boundaries, to see where it will take them. Hannibal is Hannibal. They talk of firsts, and nexts, and reconcile what it is they want out of this new life. -
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“Is someone waiting for you inside?” Jack asks and Will smiles, teeth glinting.
“Still the fisherman,” Will gives him a once over, “in a more literal sense as well. Retirement treating you well, Jack?”
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Jack is retired. Jack has taken up fishing. Jack happens on an old friend. -
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He isn’t nervous exactly, a fact that never fails to discomfit him; how easily he slips into this version of himself—Hannibal's version of himself—but he hasn’t seen Hannibal in nearly two weeks.
post 2x09 Shiizakana/2x10 Naka-Choko canon divergence after the first part of the episode //
Will is restless at home. He pays an unexpected visit to Hannibal—and someone else visits his home uninvited while he is gone.
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He had been chewed up, deemed indigestible, and spit out again. Alone.
Seemed he was fortune’s fool after all.
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The sea churns Will out bloodied and alone. Feeling lost in the wake of his unexpected re-birth, Will attempts to step back into the ill-fitting suit of his old life. But how long will the flimsy seams hold?
