okay let's go
1. Intimate stabbing
2. Outright obsession
I feel like I don't really have to prove this one, this is literally the whole show.
3. Confused pining
4. No one knows me like you do
"I've never known myself as well as I know myself when I'm with him"
"You wanted to be seen" "By you"
"He knew where to find me"
Again, literally the whole show.
5. Lifelong promises that always sound suspiciously like wedding vows
Case closed.
I saw some parallels and did a thing
Wasn’t sure what to put in the middle spot
saltburn nation I'm so sorry the hannibal brainrot is taking over.
I’m watching Hannibal and I had to draw Will
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If Will dies first, it is obvious Hannibal would cannibalize Will’s flesh. Hannibal mourned Mischa by eating her, and he would do the same for Will; to consume and eat and incorporate is part of grieving. But what would Hannibal do with Will’s bones? He’d eat the marrow, maybe make soup from them, but what of the calcified parts that remain, the parts that can’t be eaten?
I don’t really see him just keeping them around or displaying them, something stagnant and to be ogled. Burying them in the family plot in Lithuania makes sense because Will is family, but it also requires Hannibal to go back to a place he can’t go. Hannibal could cremate the bones, but then what? Spreading the ashes doesn’t seem like something he would do; he can’t know what happens to them. Keeping Will in an urn on his desk or a shelf also feels out of character, a memory collecting dust.
What if Hannibal had Will’s ashes pressed into pencil lead? There are ways to compress ashes into something that could be written with or drawn. What if Hannibal draws Will with his own ashes, commemorating him in a completed cycle. Sketching the man with his own remains. Remembering Will as he saw him, recreating moments they shared from Hannibal’s mind palace. Having Will live forever in depictions of himself. Hannibal would never be truly left behind. And Hannibal would sharpen the pencils as he always had; he isn’t unfamiliar with taking a blade to Will. Shaving off a layer but keeping him sharp.
Displaying and keeping art made from Will’s ashes would mean so much more than a reconstructed skeleton or an urn on a shelf or a plot that would become overgrown with weeds. He could draw Will in motion, alive, as he wished to remember him, and create moments and memories they didn’t get to experience together.
the autopsy team in every hannibal episode:
will graham:
i drew this after watching the first episode of hannibal look where we are now (first of the second season)
shout out to my favorite baby girls covered in blood. gotta be one of my favorite genders!!!!
Doctor "just draw one more clock bro I swear it'll help you bro" Lecter
two tickets for barbie movie for these two silly cannibals thank you!!!!!!!!!!!
He is smoke. You'll never catch the Ripper.
I drew it last night, I don't even remember what I was thinking, I can only remember the moment when I drew the hair on his chest and thought, "wow, what a cool pencil." (˘ŏ_ŏ)
I swear, I spent most of the book waiting for Hannibal to just start calling Will.
I was trying to figure out how I see the bookish Hannibal. I like that he is described as small and very flexible, like a rod, but at the same time I like a rounded stocky figure too much, so I tried to combine it somehow in my head. And the fact that he had six fingers on his left hand was so random, haha
Please know that my dad watched Hannibal LONG before I even touched it, and he loves cooking (like elaborate non-cannibal meals), and we’ve started watching it together, and I know vague spoilers (the gay shit). My dad agrees that Hannibal and Will are a couple, he doesn’t normally agree with me on this shit, but for Hannibal? Ohohoho! He’s watched it four fucking times, he read all that gay little subtext.
this is the most insane text i have ever received and it was from my coworker
OH MY GGOOOODDDD LOOK AT THEM
bryan fuller is absolutely blessing my feed i stg <3
“𝘭𝑜𝘷𝑒 𝑖𝘴 𝘢 𝘧𝑒𝘢𝑠𝘵; 𝑏𝘶𝑡 𝑦𝘰𝑢’𝑣𝘦 𝘭𝑒𝘢𝑟𝘯𝑒𝘥 𝘵𝑜 𝑎𝘣𝑠𝘵𝑎𝘪𝑛.”
black and white hannigram icons.
90% of the plot of nbc hannibal.
*commits murder erotically*
some clarice starling icons!
i included my two favorites since i haven’t seen the clarice tv show yet (i plan to, though!)