“..My inner voice sounds like you…I can’t get you out of my head.”
you know full well hannibal went home got his diary and pink glitter pen out and wrote will loves me after that
currently obsessed with how will says "dr. lecter" because he's like "you wouldn't publish anything about me would you dr. lecter 😍😍🫢💋💋👀"
adam wakes up, probes his side. rib gone, wound sticky. god's fingers have touched a place that will never be touched again. how does adam not curl up, swell and fall, beg god to touch him again. to touch him everywhere else. not just ribs but cheek, inner thigh, lap. the worst part of the side-wound is not that god penetrated you but that he won't do it again
feeling like him lately
bloodlust is the best word in the english language. she has everything. sex. violence. assonance. who can compare.
Girl dinneeeeerr! Yum! yum!
Hannibal might be a serial killer but he’s also pretentious and that’s worse
in bed with the lights off at 7:40pm big as fuck glass of ice water i don't care what happens to anyone or anything bye
"you better not be baby billy the puppet when i get there."
my rambunctious ass:
Me when Hannibal/Hannigram
Now I feel good :)
How I love him in that red coat.
Every day I remember they hung fanart of the gay cannibals in the U.S. Capitol building without knowing they were gay cannibals and I go a little more insane
The quote is something my friend Noah said about this scene. I cannot stop thinking about it
original
If I was to sit down and actually process hannigram and the implications of everything that happens with them, I would end up institutionalized
i don’t think that a movie needs to be good in order for it to be good
I'm so used to being queer-baited that cannonically queer shows make me feel gaslighted lmao
Hannigram literally redefined my view of love. How the fuck am I supposed to move on from that.
Hannibal in a nutshell:
“When I am with him, smoking or talking quietly ahead, or whatever it maybe, I see, beyond my own happiness the intimacy, occasional glimpses of the happiness of 1000s of others whose names I shall never hear, and know that there is a great unrecorded history.”
- E.M. Forster (1879-1970) about his Egyptian lover, Mohammed el-Adl.
Posting Hannibal related memes until they save Hannibal, day 807.
"describe your symptoms" brother i have felt like this since i was 12 unrelentingly