Hannibal 1.03 Potage
when you grew up as a lonely uncool girl it will never stop haunting you by the way. you will meet a cool person at a bar or the train station or at a friend's party and you can wear your most stylish outfit and striking eye makeup and you will swear that they can see through all of the facade and see the lonely terribly insecure teenage girl you used to be who desperately wanted to connect and you will swear that they know that there is like an insurmountable gap between you. this will happen forever
writing fanfiction until my tension headache spirals into a migraine
That scene from GOT where daenerys eats the horse heart but its Hannibal and Will or something
Bear | 19 | she/her
`ABOUT`
◜ favorite movies/tv shows:
Hannibal (2013), Alice in Wonderland, various Studio Ghibli films, Supernatural, The Walking Dead, various Marvel films, Violet Evergarden, Eileen, Carol, and so on...
⋮ favorite characters:
Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham, Peter Parker, Sam Winchester
◟ hobbies: writing, art, and cooking
Please, Don't be Cruel | Hannigram Fic
Hannibal stopped scrubbing the dishes, his hands hidden beneath the soapy water, and Will was oblivious to the knife hidden beneath the surface.
He misinterpreted Hannibal’s silence for guilt and he sighed, leaning against the man’s arm to convey that he wasn’t mad at him. Will said, “I just don’t want Jack to get any wrong ideas, okay? I would hate for you to go to jail because of a stupid pun.”
“Just to clarify, you’re talking about me being…”
“The Chesapeake Ripper.”
“Ah…”
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Will thinks that he and Hannibal are in a relationship. Hannibal thinks that he and Will are just close friends. Will also thinks that Hannibal knows that he knows that he's the Chesapeake Ripper.
Read it on ao3:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/63826561
art by @/m.emityy on X 🖤
i go to bars and coffee shops and breweries and libraries and thrift stores all the time by myself and i have a chill banger time i love my own company. so why is the grocery store a warzone. im fighting for my life. barely make it out alive. if someone even looks at me i want to blow them up with my mind
Unable are the Loved to Die | Peter Parker Fic
(June 2011)
“Is killing people wrong?” Peter asked.
Mary put the pencil she was holding down and looked at her creation. Peter was sitting in Richard’s chair with his head resting in his arms on the table. He looked so innocent then, with his cherub cheeks, wide eyes, and freckles, but the question that fell from his mouth was so complex.
How could a robot understand morality?
“Yes,” Mary said.
“Then, why do I do it?”
“Because, it's what you were made to do.”
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When Tony Stark recovers a shut down cyborg on a routine Hydra raid, he makes it his own personal mission to get the bot working again.
This story idea has been floating around my head for a long time! I only have a couple chapters written, but it's been an interesting one to play around with. Peter Parker or 'SPY-DER' is a decommissioned Hydra killing machine created by none other than Richard and Mary Parker. In Tony's excitement to apply the Ultron program to his Iron Legion, he accidentally wakes up not one, but two murder bots.
does anyone else constantly think about the way Hannibal said "we will make it together" in 2x10 when he thought they were cooking freddie together... and weep at how excited and soft Hannibal sounded in that moment? babygirl was seriously falling in love 😭 imagine Hannibal being so excited to cook that meal with Will because it would be his very first time sharing the cannibalistic side of himself with someone he believed accepted him and wanted to share that aspect of his life; wanted to be close in a way he'd never been with anyone before. imagine young Hannibal eating alone after his very first kill and believing this was how it would always be; having to stay hidden and eat these particular meals alone because no one in their right mind would feel comfortable eating what he cooked and made into something beautiful if they knew.
then, Hannibal met Will. don't even get me started on Hannibal's shy smile when they were eating together after cooking because can you imagine all the emotions swirling inside his mind? of finally being seen and accepted? and Will is still here sitting at the table encouraging Hannibal's eating habits?
and then Hannibal learns it was all a ruse?
running into a corner to sob for all eternity
i think about horndog will a little too often because i just know with all the stress he’s under and his sleeping issues he’s jerking it like he’s trying to rip it off every night just so he can sleep and experience some kind of relief and if we really wanna go into freaky territory i imagine him stealing hannibal’s socks or something eventually because it’s common knowledge this man is a freak for feet
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