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feralforestgoblinn · 8 months
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Because I have two brain cells and both of then want to yell at Hannibal always
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spinning-stars · 9 months
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Hannigram head cannon but with pictures ❤️🤯
Requests are open btw!🖤
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Hannigram cat rescue fluff fic ig???
After traveling from place to place for over a year they had finally been able settle in a nice cozy home by the coast. Will had gone out to fish for dinner while Hannibal stayed home to prepare the rest of the meal. He was expecting to get home to a grumpy husband for him being late but what he was not expecting was to find a dripping wet kitten in the older mans arms.
“You’re home! I was starting to get worried, Will.” He smiled, water running down his face. He must have gone out in the cold rain to catch this kitten.
“What is that? Where did you get it???” Will shook his head, he was NOT keeping a cat.
“It’s raining. You wouldn’t want me to leave him out, would you? Plus you take in all these stray dogs, I don’t see why cats would be different, dear.” Smugness spread across Hannibals face. He of course did have a point. Just last week Will brought home a new dog. Though with a cat added to the mix, they’d have six animals in the house.
“Ok fine. But what about the dogs? I don’t think they’ll be happy to have it-“
Hannibal interjected, “him. He’s a male.”
“-They wont be happy to have him in the house. It’s already very crowded.” Will continued, walking through the house while talking. through the entry way to the living room, then around the corner to the kitchen. The kitchen was one of the main selling points for Hannibal when they bought the house. It was very big and open, perfect for cooking extravagant meals. Plopping the fish on the counter he was finally ready to take on the problem his husband was causing.
“If we’re stuck with him then I’ll head to the store to get food and a litter box. But this is only temporary!”
A few weeks later
The cat was starting to grow on him, though he hated to admit it. They ended up deciding on the name Primavera. Or Prima for short. He sighed as the brown and black splotched cat wandered over and settled down on his lap. Thinking back he was being a little stubborn, the cat was nice and the dogs got along with him very well, and making cat food wasn’t that much of a trouble with him already making the dogs their own food. Hannibal walked over and sat next to him, the fireplaces light dancing along his face.
“You don’t think I’m turning into a cat person right?” Will asked playfully, tilting his head down and laughing softly. Hannibal looked at him with those loving eyes, some of his hair falling into his face.
“Hmph. No definitely not. The house is too crowded anyways…” Hannibal teased, leaning over for a kiss, causing the cat to jump out of Wills lap onto the floor.
“Haha no you don’t get to do that. Really? Bringing up something I said ages ago!” Pushing his husband back to his side of the couch, still leaning over Hannibal he smiled down. Hannibal glared up at him, now it was a challenge.
“So you admit you were wrong?” He reached to wrap his hands around the back of Wills neck, pulling him closer.
“Never.” Finally giving in Will let Hannibal pull him in. Melting into the touch of his beloved, as their mouths met. The kiss was soft but deep, then Hannibal pulled back in satisfaction, panting a bit. Will settled into Hannibal’s side and Prima hopped back onto the couch to curl up by his dads.
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couldbecannibal · 1 year
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•-•{Hannigram Fluff Fics}•-•
Small collection of fics I’ve written on Ao3. They’re all very fluffy & sentimental one-shots that have all been inspired by headcanons from friends on a Discord server.
Feel free to leave any prompts/headcanons you’d like to see!!
⚠️!!MUST BE SFW!!⚠️
Thanks for reading & take care <3
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homoerotic-murder · 1 year
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Hannibal (TV) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Will Graham & Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham/Hannibal Lecter Characters: Will Graham, Hannibal Lecter Additional Tags: Florist AU, Fluff, Alternate Universe, hannibal lecter owns a florist shop, hannibal is retired Summary:
Hannibal and Will meet but this time it includes flowers
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puppydoggraham · 5 months
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honeygrahambitch · 3 months
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A sleeping drooling Will resting on Hannibal's chest while he is having a glass of red wine and scrolling tiktok.
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rose-lunaire · 10 months
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Hi! I would like to make two requests for nbc Hannibal characters!
1. First kiss
2. Them having an obsession on reader
If you can please focus more on Bedelia and Hannibal. Thank you!😊🌻
hello sweetie, i already wrote a bit about obsessed boys in the past, so let me fulfill the first part of your request. thanks for reaching out and enjoy!
nbc hannibal characters having their first kiss with reader
pairings: hannibal x gn!reader, will x gn!reader, bedelia x gn!reader
warnings: none spotted
hannibal lecter
i see him making the first move quickly compared to the others
when he sees something he likes, wants he just goes for it
prefers to deal with the consequences of his actions much rather than the aftermath of not taking his chance
so it was your fourth date and he was waiting for you just outside the restaurant
and just when he was getting bored, he saw you: eyes glimmering, smile radiating off your features
he greeted you with a polite nod, to which you replied with an excited squeal and both hand waving his way
“hannibal” you exclaimed, running the last meters up to him
and he just kissed you
wanting to capture the sound of his name on your lips, engrave this moment in his mind and never let it go
drinking the vibrations like a starved vampire would drain his last meal
he asserts his claims towards you, professing his attachment and respect all in that one kiss
surprised and a little flustered, you were the first one to pull away
“whoa, someone’s eager to see me” you teased, chuckling your blush away
hannibal quickly regained his poise and extended his arm for you
“you don’t even realize how much”
will graham
he knows he has problems and doesn’t want to pull anyone into it
especially someone so genuine and caring as you
so after months of playing hide-and-seek with his feelings, he finally accepted you invitation to dinner
at 8 o’clock he finds himself reluctantly knocking on your door
you wanted this date to feel cozy and away from any prying eyes, so you’d both feel comfortable
you wanted will so open up so bad, after being colleagues for so long and never ever getting close to talking for more than five minutes
yet you felt such closure every time your eyes locked like with no one else
it was a warm evening, filled with quiet laugh and longing looks
ended with a small peck, a goodbye gift and a promise
will visibly uneasy and vulnerable
so you whispered “thank you”
“no, thank you”
there is definitely a next date coming
bedelia du maurier
she really likes to keep control of all that happens around her
and you’re the only one whose actions she can’t seem to predict
wild breeze bringing sanity into her awfully insane life
she appreciates your perspective on things, doesn’t always likes it but she’s grateful for your willingness to help
slowly, she begins to trust you and so your weekly talks become a much awaited tradition
one night, after one too many glasses of red wine, bedelia just opens up
talks how she can’t ever stop looking over her shoulder, how she questions every single decision, how she can’ stop analysing a mere gesture or word
but not with you
she’s really not the person to talk about her feelings, it’s like there’s always a mask on her face
but at that moment, it just dropped revealing a beautiful and vulnerable creature
and you just kiss her
it’s passionate and comforting, reassuring and fiery
the wall around bedelia falls down spectacularly just as she starts to build a new one: around the both of you
giving away protective glances to any nosy bystanders, she’s brimming with happiness and relief
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Midnight Munchies
Hannibal Lecter x plus size reader x Will Graham
Hannibal is slightly fed up with his loves, even if they are utterly adorable
Warnings: drug use (weed), implied dub-con (only because both parties were high and thus unable to properly consent), food mentions, Hannibal having to be a dad to his partners, insults against chicken nuggets, overall fluff
WC: 1.3k
Minors DNI
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Something was wrong. Hannibal shot up in bed, looking around the dark room in a panic. His amber eyes scanned the bedroom as his gut curled with anxiety. The bed was cold, much colder than it should have been considering that his two partners, both of whom ran extremely hot, should have been sleeping beside him.
Sighing, he glanced at the small clock on the bedside table, noting it was a bit past three in the morning. He gracefully slid out from between the silk sheets and grabbed his robe on the way out into the hall. He had a sneaking suspicion as to where the other two members of the large house were.
And, as always, he was right.
The lights in the kitchen were on, giggles carrying through the halls that simultaneously warmed his heart and annoyed him. They knew better than to be in the kitchen without him this late at night. He dreaded to think what they had gotten up to without his supervision. 
He creeped silently around the corner and smiled at the sight before him. Y/N was sitting on one of the ornate counters, dressed only in Will’s t-shirt as said man stood between her thick thighs, conveniently shirtless, face buried in her heavy chest as his body shook with laughter. 
A spilled bag of fries was beside them, along with what must have been a mountain of chicken nuggets and two large shakes. “Ok ok try again.” Will gasped between rounds of giggles, prompting Y/N to pick up a handful of fries and signal for the man to back up.
His back hit the counter opposite her and he unconsciously released a throaty grunt at the contact. There was a moment's pause before they were laughing hysterically. Will’s face was quickly going red with the lack of oxygen which Y/N found hilarious, making her snort and causing Will to laugh even harder. A truly vicious cycle.
Y/N was able to catch her breath first, tears still rolling down her full cheeks as she cocked back her shoulder and raised her fist while tightly clutching a handful of fries. Hannibal knew what was coming next and was already mentally preparing himself to do a full sanitisation of the kitchen in the morning. 
Will’s mouth opened as large as it could go without dislocating his jaw and readied himself.
“What do you think you’re doing, beloved?” Her entire body seized in surprise, her e/c eyes widening, exposing how bloodshot they were. 
“Nothing.” She squeaked out, shoving the hand that was full of fries behind her back, a truly noble attempt at hiding the evidence. Hannibal’s face remained stern, raising a gray eyebrow at her as if to say ‘really?’. Will slowly turned on the balls of his heels, somehow, his eyes were even more red than hers, and as Hannibal was getting a good look at the pair, both of them stank of weed and, if he wasn’t mistaken, McDonald’s.
Y/N was the one that introduced the troubled man to the effects of cannabis after a particularly rough night. Under Hannibal’s watchful eyes, they indulged and Will discovered an easy way to relax and dissociate for a while. So, it became a tradition that whenever he had nightmares or she had an awful day at her own job, they would light up and snuggle for a few hours. Evidently, they did not think to wake their third for this precise excursion.
Now that he could see Will’s bare chest, he realised how long they had been alone and high together. Huge bruises discoloured his naturally pale skin, creating a path of purple and blue all the way down to the slight pudge of his belly and going below his pajama pants. Hannibal knew from experience how frisky Y/N got when under the influence and he couldn’t help but smile at the sight.
“Did you two have sex?” Being as blunt as possible in this situation was the best way to go considering the two of them could weasel their way out of any confrontation, even if they were high out of their minds. Will’s face flushed a dark pink and Y/N glanced away, embarrassed. “I’ll take that as a yes then.”
“Noooo, we just made out a bit.” She squirmed on the counter.
“Somehow I do not believe you, my precious.” Hannibal strode into the kitchen with all the confidence in the world, his maroon robe billowing behind him like a cape. He easily took the slightly shorter man into his arms, tangling his long fingers in his curls as Will nuzzled into his neck, sighing happily. 
“It’s true!” She protested and jumped from her perch, landing quite gracefully considering her state, and launched herself at the doctor, apparently also needing to be held. Will was easily moved to his left side as he extended his right arm to accommodate her. Will nodded against Hannibal’s shoulder, trying to back up her statement.
“Even if it is true, you two know better than to smoke without my supervision, you could’ve gotten hurt.” He felt their simultaneous frowns against his skin. “And I could have cooked for you so you didn’t have to eat such horrific food.”
“Hey!” “Don’t insult chicken nuggets like that!” They shouted at the same time, making Hannibal wince at their volume. The pair attempted to pull away, greatly outraged by a slight against their beloved food. But the older man held firm, squeezing them closer to his lean body.
Y/N gave up her struggle first, her soft arms winding around his thin waist, relenting to his affection. Will, however, was far more angry and managed to wiggle away. “Chicken nuggets are the foundation of this country. Every restaurant you go to has them!”
“Yes, I know dear. You order them every time we go out together.” Hannibal conceded, earning him an approving nod from the profiler and a kiss against the juncture of his neck and shoulder from the younger woman. “Now come along, you can tell me more about how great they are in bed.”
Holding out his hand, Will took it without a fight, and dutifully followed his partner like the little duckling he was. 
It was easy enough to get the inebriated pair into bed given the promise of Hannibal ‘taking care of them’. But keeping them there was another story. He left briefly to the en suite bathroom to fetch them each a glass of water and when he came back, both were gone, having wandered off into the large walk-in closet to critique his choice of wardrobe.
By the time he got them back into bed, tucked under the thin covers this time, their shared alarm was only about 3 minutes away from turning on and forcing them to get up. Slightly exasperated, the good doctor switched off the damn thing, knowing that his troublesome partners would not function properly today, he decided that taking one day of sick leave would be appropriate.
Will and Y/N tangled together in the center of the mattress, gripping each other tightly as their eyes grew heavy with sleep. Their foreheads were connected, keeping their faces close enough together that their lips brushed. “Is there room in there for me?” Hannibal teased, sliding into bed behind Will.
“No.” Came the muffled reply from Y/N.
“And why not?” 
“Cause you were mean to the chicken nuggets.” Will continued, shuffling closer to Y/N.
“I am truly sorry for that.” He said almost sarcastically, expecting Will to retort but was met with silence. Looking over his broad shoulder, Hannibal smiled. They were fast asleep.
Wrapping a long arm around both of them, he himself settled back into the soft pillows and joined them.
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shegatsby · 1 year
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Hi! I dont really now how requests work so I’m so sorry for any mistakes!! I was wondering if u could do a Hannibal x fem(or gn) reader where she gets kidnapped and he finds out and saves her(but she’s injured). Heavy angst to pure fluff!!
PS: I couldn’t find if ur requests r closed or open so if they are closed rn I’m so sorry!!!🌷🌷🌷🌷
A/N; Hi! Thank you for this request i hope you'll like it. Sorry for any typos. Enjoy! Let me know what you think :)
Warnings; Kidnapped reader, injuries etc.
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When she woke up from her nightmare her head was hurting her like a bitch.. only her nightmare was real. She was trapped in a basement, the last thing she remembered was that someone broke into her house and hit hear head, she was cooking dinner when the attacker came, her plan was to have Hannibal over for dinner, to thank him for helping her etc. She wanted to impress him so bad.. but now she was in a dark basement and her hands and feet were tied. She had to take deep breaths to calm herself in order to make logical desicions. The door of the basement was opened and soon her attacker hit the light, it was yellow and hurt her eyes, ''Rise and shine sweetheart.'' a man's voice was heard, ''Why am I here?'' she asked trying her best to not freak put, the man had a mask and he was wearing an expensive suit, he came close to her, holding a knife, obviously trying to scare her, ''You're just a pawn in my game little dove. It's your boyfriend I want.''
''Boyfriend? I don't have one, sorry.'' she rolled her eyes, what was he talking about?!
''Aww you haven't realized? Doctor Lecter is quite smitten by you. Even a blind person could see that.''
Well, she wasn't sure but she had been feeling a strange pull towards him, recently they've been seeing each other, bumping into each other, it was as if Hannibal was just standing where ever she goes... or was it not a coincidence?
When Doctor Hannibal Lecter walked into her apartment the door was wide open, only sound he could hear was the stove cooking something, he silently walked in, didn't close the door just in case if he had to run. Turns out, there was no one except the broken plates, he turned off the stove with his gloved hands and picked up the small piece of paper on the kitchen table.
''Come find us Doctor Lecter...''
This must be about the latest case Hannibal has been helping the FBI with, a murderer was loose, killing young women and dropping them in the forest, his heart skipped an awful beat when he thought of the possibility that his Y/N is being killed... if he alarmed the FBI Y/N most likely would be dead in a couple hours so he had to be alone on this case.
He quickly drove to the place where he had suspicions of, there was an abandoned house close to one of the victim's body, of course the FBI searched but couldn't find anything but Hannibal had to try and find her.
Meanwhile Y/N was on the ground, her right side hurt, ''If you let me go I won't tell anyone... please..'' she had to give..
The tall man with the mask laughed, punched her lower stomach, she coughed up blood. ''Shut up before I cut your face.''
She didn't dare to say anything else.
After a while the masked man went upstairs and she heard some noises, like two people fighting and then a gun shot... she almost jumped from the ground and started to pray to any god that's out there. Her back was turned to the door this time so she couldn't see anyone, but familiar footsteps approached to her.
She looked up to see Hannibal with few bruises on her beautiful face, he left a relieved sigh, ''I was so worried Y/N...'' he knelt to free her hands and feet, they felt numb. Hannibal started to rub her hands quickly, ''Hannibal,'' he wasn't hearing her, ''Hannibal,'' she stopped her, looked with her dove eyes, ''I'm fine.''
''No,'' he lifted her chin to take a good look at her face, ''I should've tortured that man thing before killing her. How dare he?!'' he was actually talking to himself than talking to her but she didn't mind, she was happy that he came to rescue her... for once in her life she had someone who would choose her.
Hannibal lifted her and carried her outside, ''You'll be living with me from now on. Understood?'' he asked with a dominant tone, ''Yes Doctor.'' she said sarcastically and it made them both laugh.
She had a new home and someone to spend her life with.
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stranded-labyrinth · 1 year
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i said it before but i need to say it outside of my tags this time. hannibal is absolutely 100% the boyfriend that tries to embarrass will with "cutesy" things. it's made infinitely worse because no one can ever see it coming. it's impossible to predict. nothing in his tone or body language or anything gives away that he's about to refer to will by some pet name that puts aphrodite herself to shame. in one statement he will simultaneously embody count dracula and a girl from 2014 pinterest. he will come up with something to say in front of others that makes you as an onlooker feel as though you've just watched 10 hours straight of pda between the two. he uses this power rarely enough in person that no one expects it, but via calls or texts? will debates shutting his phone off at work but knows that he can't because hannibal can and will just come to his work and repeat what he said over the phone in front of the whole morgue. the dead bodies are cringing.
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spinning-stars · 9 months
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Hannibal Comforting Will after a night terror❤️
I thought it was cute.
SFW/ FLUFF
Warnings- none🫶 actually its not proofread!
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Hannibal wakes up in bed to the sound of soft crying. He looks over at Will and sees tears fall out of his closed eyes. Hannibal gently strokes Will's hair as he tries to calm him down. Will turns over and opens his eyes, he sees Hannibal staring at him with concern. "Are you okay? Was it another night terror?" he asks. Will nods and tries to sit up, his head feels like it is spinning. Hannibal gently places his hand on Will's chest to keep him down. Will closes his eyes again, trying to calm himself down, he lays his hand over Hannibal's. After a few minutes, Will finally speaks. "What time is it?" he asks looking around for the clock. Hannibal smiles softly and pulls back slightly so he can look at the clock beside him. "It's early morning, 4:32 to be exact," he replies. Will sighs loudly, he looks up at the ceiling. "No need to worry, you don't have work tomorrow, try and calm down and relax, just breathe slowly." Hannibal says while turning on a lamp.Will turns and clings on to Hannibals arm. "I've never seen you this affectionate," Hannibal chuckles quietly as he pulls the blanket off Will a bit to try and cool him down. "Hush." Will quietly laughs as they lay there together in each other's arms.
Authors note- Request are open! I'm probably going to be writing more about these 2, have a lovely day<3
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murderhusbands4life · 7 months
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Hannibal Lecter X Teen Son Reader
second request sorry for the wait.
request: There's not many Hannibal having a son it would be interesting how he takes care of his kid through the years maybe when this kid grows up he moves to Paris in his teenage years but yet he has not met will graham, Then he gives Hannibal a call saying he will come visit and he meets will Graham and Abigail Hobbs then chaos from there.
i love this idea!
Fir the Lithuanian I will be using Google translate and Lithuanian will be in this font
Third person pov...
Not many people knew, well only one person knows that Hannibal has a Son and that person was Bedelia Du Maurier.
Y/N Lecter was Hanninals son, years ago Hannibal was close to one of his former patients before she became one of his victims as the cheasepeak ripper.
She had left behind a Son, a H/C haired baby with Hannibals eyes, when the man first held him in his arms he knew deep in his heart he loved this child and would keep him safe.
Young Y/Ns childhood was strange to say the least, having a physiatrist/ Serial Killer/ Cannibal as a Dad made it strange.
When Y/N was around 5 he witnessed his father kill one of his patients as they began violent with him. Hannibal hadn't noticed his son in the doorway of the office as the body slowly became cold.
But it didn't frighten Y/N only intrigued him in the anatomy of the body, Hanniabl knew from that moment on that his son was special, of course to him he had always been special but then he knew.
When he was 8 Y/N learnt of his family history and that he had an aunt but she died when his Father was young, Hannibal had also taught his Son Lithuanian, the two regularly converse in it.
When the boy was a teenager he left for Paris to study anatomy in on of their prestigious schools of art, Hannibal didn't want to let go off his child but knew it was what Y/N wanted.
The man paided fir everything so his son would be comfortable as he studied and the boy was thankful to his Father, He had promised to visit every once in a while, he kept that promise.
Years later...
Currently Hannibal, Will and Abigail were in Hannibals home watching the man cook in his emaculate kitchen as always, Hannibal had his jacket off and rolled up his sleeves to work.
Abigail rolled her eyes as Will watched Hannibals every move his eyes never leaving his hands, the curly haired man was sitting on one of the bar stools opposite Hannibals workspace.
Hanibal could feel Wills gaze and had a smirk on his lips, Abigail groaned her Dads were so obvious it was sickening.
Then the door bell went, Will got shaken out of his daydreaming a blush on his face, Hannibal looked to the clock '7.40pm who could that be at this time' thought the man as un the corner of his eye he watched Abigail move towards the door.
Y/N wrapped his thin coat around his body tightly, cupping his frozen hands and blowing on them, he forgot how cold Baltimore was, taking a second he cursed remembering he had a key.
"šūdas!(1)" He hissed finding the key finally using his shaking hands to open the door, he rubbed his shoes on thr welcome mat and closed the door behind him.
As he began taking his rain ridden jacket off he called into the quiet house "Aš namie Tėti(2)" He hung his coat up, he was confused usually his Dad was already at to door to greet him.
"tėvas?(3)" He called again, getting no response the first time, the teen grabbed a scalpel he keeps in his pocket for sketching he held it in his hand held down at his side just incase, he then heard foot steps in thr hallway.
The surprise was clear on his face as he saw a strange girl in his home, glaring at the teen he held the scalpel out in front of him. "Who are you?" He exclaimed, this made the girl glare suspiciously at him.
"I should be asking you that, who are you?" The brown haired girl glared back at the strange teenager holding a scalpel like a weapon. "Abigail what is going on?" Came a smooth Eastern European voice from behind the teens.
Y/N gasps at the voice and looks up behind the girl, the girl also turned around at the voice. "tėvas!" Exclaimed the teen throwing his arms around the tall frame of his Father.
Behind then Will and Abigail looked confused almost worried for the boy who had a death wish for touching Hannibal, but to their surprise the man wrapped his arms around the boy.
"tėvas aš namie, aš tavęs pasiilgau(4)" whispers the boy as he held onto the man tightly, he relaxes when he hears his dad mutter back in Lithuanian.
"Mano sūnau, tu grįžai namo, maloni staigmena, aš taip pat tavęs pasiilgau(5)" whispers the ash grey haired man, holding the teen tightly in his arms, after a few moments Will finally broke the awkward silence.
"Hannibal, who is he?" Askes the Agent a hint of jealously in his voice makes Abigail snort, this made Hannibal break the hug but kept his arm wrapped around the boys shoulder, he was a couple inches shorter than the older man.
Said boy looks at the man betrayal on his face. "tėvas! Have you not told then about me! I thought you loved me" complains the boy eyes pooling with tears.
Will and abigail watch Hannibal wearly, but his expression didn't change apart from him sighing softly and tapping the boys head the teen sticks his tongue out childishly.
"Oops" he says, will breathes a sigh of relief he was joking, the man blushes at his reaction to the boy saying he loved Hannibal.
"Will and Abigail this is Y/N, my son. Son this is Will Graham and Abigail Hobbs I apologise for the late introduction I was not expecting him for a few more days" Explains Hannibal eyeing his son out of the corner of his eye.
Abigails jaw drops while Will is silent. "What's! You have a Son!" Exclaims the girl making Y/N smile at her. "Yep nice to meet you tėvas has told me alot about you and his Dear Will" Says the teen cheekily.
He dodges the slap let his way by his father making Abigail laugh, Hannibal sighs at his son, over joyed to have him home finally.
Over dinner Y/N told Abigail and Will and bout himself and how he was studying in Paris in anatomy, like his father he loved sketching bodies and learning about the anatomy.
Y/N and Abigail became close, the teens loved to play pranks on the two men and secretly hint at them liking each other.
The end!
Hope you liked this oenshot I enjoyed writing it!
Requests are open!
Word count: 1264
Lithuanian translations
šūdas! (1) - Shit!
Aš namie Tėti(2) - I'm home Dad
tėvas(3) - Father
tėvas aš namie, aš tavęs pasiilgau(4) - Father I'm home I missed you
Mano sūnau, tu grįžai namo, maloni staigmena(5) -
My son, you have come home, a pleasant surprise
Mano sūnau, tu grįžai namo, maloni staigmena, aš taip pat tavęs pasiilgau(6) - My son, you are back home, nice surprise, I miss you too
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strawberly95 · 17 days
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Sooo.....I finished Hannibal😀 Im not okey😭😭😭
aaaaanyways, theyre in love🤭
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kapriisunz · 8 months
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SANJI VINSMOKE:
‘Juices and Sautés’ - 18+ fem!reader ✍️
‘Juices and Sautés’ - 18+ masc!reader ✍️
BUGGY THE CLOWN:
‘Clown Throne & Balloons’ - 18+ fem!reader
‘Clown Throne & Balloons’ - 18+ masc!reader ✍️
‘Forearms’ - 18+ ambiguous!reader | Snippet / Drabble
‘Tender’ - Fluff ambiguous!reader | Snippet/Drabble
‘Thief’ - Fluff ambiguous!reader
HANNIBAL SHOW;
TEEN WOLF;
———————SERIES/BOOKS———————
“Photos to the soul” SERIES — 18+ fem!reader ✍️
“Just a Crush” SERIES — 18+ fem!reader✍️
PENDING, MORE WILL BE ADDED . . .
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I feel like when I say hannigram are domestic they completely misunderstand what I mean. They think I mean in the sense that they don’t kill. Absolutely not. Hannigram are unlike any other relationship already. Their normal is not like usual couples. Domesticity for them IS killing together while they cook together after<3333
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