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It starts with a bottle of expensive Japanese whiskey.
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Divorced, past his prime and resigned to it, the last thing Professor Will Graham expects is to gain a mysterious secret admirer with a seemingly bottomless bank account.
His crush on a young and handsome Hannibal Lecter, a student half his age, may also prove to be a problem.
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06 Jun 2026
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Will tries to make Hannibal jealous. Needless to say, it works.
Set during the second half of season 2.
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25 May 2026
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Will needs a fresh start. Buying a flower shop nearly one thousand miles away seems just like the change he needs.
Hannibal didn't need a new florist, but he got one anyway. (That, and more.)
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24 Jan 2026
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The negotiation of pain is a tricky thing: Hannibal will indulge Will, up to a point. Which baffles Will as their entire relationship has been grounded in—or grounded by—the pain they inflict on each other. Pain, both through accepting and inflicting is something both our boys need to navigate through the fog. There just has to be a better way to get there without the two killing each other.
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- Part 3 of The Fog Collection
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26 Sep 2025
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“I… I feel like you’re the only person I can trust,” Will said finally, voice raw, almost a confession.
“You can trust me,” Hannibal replied, tone hushed, intimate, “even when it feels like you cannot trust yourself.”
Something inside Will seemed to break open then. His eyes flicked toward Hannibal, shadowed and glassy, a tremor running through him not entirely born of illness. His voice dropped lower, rough with something more dangerous than fear.
“Hurt me.”
Hannibal went very still. His eyes searched Will’s face, dissecting him with silence. The weight of the pause was almost unbearable.
Finally, his voice came soft, careful, cutting. “Is your desire for pain… self-deprecating?” A measured beat. His gaze sharpened, intent. “Or sexual?”
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26 Sep 2025