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days keep happening to me. and nights also. no say in it whatsoever

the way will says, “you were supposed to leave,” so full of tenderness and passion and fucking fury, brimming with both affection and hatred for this horrible, beautiful man who has taken everything he has ever loved and then brought it back right before his eyes, and the way hannibal looks him in the eye, with a gaze filled with yearning and betrayal, and says, “we couldn’t leave without you,” so tense and wounded and emotional, and fucking hating himself for it because how could he have been foolish enough to trust this terrible adonis, how could he have been foolish enough to let himself love once more, and the way will looks at him, soaking wet, trembling in shock and longing and another emotion that he cant quite name, because he wants to, he wants this life more than he can put into words, but he also despises the fact that he is even considering this, the fact that he warned hannibal, helped him, and abigail is standing behind him and the man he loves hates is standing in front of him, and he doesn’t know what to do, and he is afraid that he is tearing in two, and the minuscule glance down to hannibal’s lips, for just a moment, as they are caught in each other’s gaze.

I am utterly captivated by this video series that Taryn Delanie and friends have been making on TikTok

they exceeded the slut-o-meter

Leonid Pasternak  (Ukrainian, 1862–1945) - The Torments of Creative Work

As they should

Also: the entire time Hannibal is being so careful not to cut Will too deeply, not to damage him too much, I-

he only really starts crying when hannibal lets him go and calls abigail over 😭

HANNIBAL IS TRENDING YALL prepare the chicken soup, the homoerotic dinner parties, the Dante metaphors, the Will Graham Slut Arc, light your Abigail Hobbs saint candles, and pray to the RavenStag for Season 4!!!!