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Sirius Black trata de pedir perdón por la broma asesina que le jugó a Severus, Pero unas simples flores no serán suficientes, Sirius tiene un largo camino por recorrer si quiere llegar a ser perdonado, Severus es rencoroso con aquellos que le han hecho mucho daño, no perdonará fácilmente.
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Do you think I captured a proper simping expression?
🌹♥️SNARRIET♥️💋
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Do You have fem! Hannigram fic recs? I snort fem aus like crack
ohhh my god SAME. I desperately wish there were more fics where Hannibal and Will were lesbians, but here are a couple that I've found and enjoyed!
Siren’s Call by HarlotsHouse
Word Count: 7k Rating: E Summary: Hannibal is a murderous siren, and Will offers to hide her from Jack and the FBI!
Solace by HarlotsHouse
Word Count: 6k Rating: E Summary: Will starts sleeping with her therapist Hannah as a way to de-stress, but she catches feelings!
Petals for Armor by printersdeadly
Word Count: 9k Rating: E Summary: Hannibal helps distract Will after she kills Garret Jacob Hobbs ;)
I'll try to update this if I find any more! also if anyone has any recommendations for femslash fics I've missed, please send them my way and I will love you forever ♥️ ♥️ ♥️
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Will graham wakes up scared, saying "I have to go to class, I'm late!" but then a little more conscious he remembers that he is already a 39 year old adult, he is not being late, he is not a student, he is not going to school anymore, he goes back to sleep, peacefully, thankful for being an adult, but then it dawns on him again "I am an adult" then he remembers it all, "I AM THE TEACHER!!!!" and next to him, who was still sleeping peacefully despite the screams, Hannibal is lifted by the collar of his pajamas, Will claims to him and tells him that Hannibal is also late for work. Hahahahaha I feel like Will would really understand that sometimes being an adult sucks.
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The Lie
you might be able to fool a father, but NEVER a mother
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Will Graham would love a blanket in that style.
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Hannibal decides to give Will Graham a nice gift, he knows he has missed his pet a lot, so Winston will be a good wedding present.
And Hannibal loves the way Will smiles, maybe a heart that was broken can still beat for someone else, maybe.... Maybe for the right person... Maybe...
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Title: Pretty Kitty
Author: Stratumgermanitivum
Artist: @KKrey9art
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Tags: Human/Animal Hybrids, Animal Traits, Slavery, Slow Burn, Discussions of past abuse/rape, Nonconsensual drugging, Murder, Cannibalism, Bigotry
Posting date: November 21st
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Human Hybrid Pets have been on the market for decades. Hannibal has never seen the point to them; another creature to feed and water and entertain in an already busy life. However, when he finds a Cat Hybrid digging around in his pantry, he finds himself intrigued by the creature. Feral, vicious, and untrusting, Will is a far cry from the pampered, stupid Hybrid Pets Hannibal has known up until now. And Hannibal has always been drawn in by the different, and the violent.
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The intelligent creature who’d spoken to Hannibal in his pantry seemed to have vanished. In his place was a feral thing, wild and furious. Will hissed, long and loud through his teeth, and smacked at the doctor again.
“D’you mind?” Dr. Heller asked desperately. Hannibal sighed, stepping up alongside Will and pulling his wrists back and out of the way. Will panicked, thrashing in his grip. Dr. Heller stepped in between his thighs, out of range of Will’s flailing feet, and checked his heartbeat, his lungs, ears, eyes, and even, with some difficulty, his fangs. The second Hannibal released him, Will was off like a shot, crawling under the bench seat along the side of the room, spine pressed against the cinderblock wall. Hannibal politely averted his eyes. In his opinion, Will calmed much faster if he felt unobserved.
“If there’s nothing else you need from me, I should really be on my way.”
Dr. Heller hesitated. He looked from Will to Hannibal, and Hannibal realized with a growing resignation that he was not likely to make his afternoon appointments, either.
“Can I talk to you outside, mister…?”
“Doctor,” Hannibal corrected, “Dr. Hannibal Lecter. Lead the way.”
They left Will alone, under the bench. The second they shut the door behind them, an ominous crash rang out from the sealed examination room. Dr. Heller winced.
“As you’ve seen,” Dr. Heller began, “Will has a certain… temperament.”
Hannibal had, in fact, noticed. Privately, he suspected much of Will’s temper came from the way Dr. Heller and his associate insisted on talking about him as if he didn’t speak English. As he didn’t particularly care how Dr. Heller ran his shelter, Hannibal kept that thought to himself.
“He’s a bit aggressive,” Hannibal agreed. He knew very well where this was going.
“He’s attacked three of his past owners,” Dr. Heller admitted, “One to the point of needing stitches, and there’s no record of what he got up to before he came to us. He runs off every chance he gets, will not consent to be pet or handled, and pretends he doesn’t speak when we try to engage him in conversation.”
Dr. Heller was not doing a very good job of making his point, to an ordinary man. Hannibal was not an ordinary man. He’d latched on to the first comment, that of the attacks. Pets were not known to be violent. Even those who’d been the victim of some trauma or abuse tended to be more fearful than vicious. It was all part of the breeding, keeping mild traits going and ending any lines that started to grow out of hand. But nature could only influence so much. Hannibal wondered what environment Will had come from, to grow so violent beyond his natural design.
“And despite all that,” Dr. Heller continued, glancing hopefully towards Hannibal, “I like the feral little thing.”
Hannibal did not point out that, had Will stood straight and still, he would have been taller than Dr. Heller.
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