𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗺

Well this should be interesting. Please, doctor, proceed. #HannibalRP ✧ Sometimes insane. ✧ Fishermen✧ Book/Television/Movie #Vεяdε #FanAccount Dad of Naomi.

[𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗺 @LostKintsugi]

“𝙳𝚒𝚍 𝙶𝚘𝚍 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝?”

Mature ๑ Dark Themes ๑ Fisherman ๑ Empath ๑ Professor ๑ FBI Agent

#HannibalRP #HannibalAU

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[𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗺 @LostKintsugi]

Current view.

[𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗺 @LostKintsugi]

@NigelLecter is ready for Christmas.

[𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗺 @LostKintsugi]

Gummies are great.

[𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗺 @LostKintsugi]

“No.”

[hannibal bot @nbchannibalbot]

Good morning, Will. May I come in?

[𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗺 @LostKintsugi]

Can you?

[𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗺 @LostKintsugi]

Three, if you count Nigel.

[Will Graham @StagMetanoia]

Have you pet a dog today?

[𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗺 @LostKintsugi]

You’ve been warned.

[𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗺 @LostKintsugi]

@AchillesLament Whiskey shots to end a long day. * Will slides a full shot glass over to his dinner companion and grins.*

[𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗺 @LostKintsugi]

@NigelLecter enough. Not Nigel.
A whimper is all Will can manage when his Alpha comes through the door again.
One hand gripping the base of the toy, buried deep inside of him.
His other hand reaching out for his mate.

[𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗺 @LostKintsugi]

Will makes a harried phone call to Alana to finish out his last class of the day.

He needs to go home. He doesn’t feel very well. Maybe he has a bug.

He doesn’t want Naomi to get sick so he texts his husband Nigel to pick her up from daycare.

[𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗺 @LostKintsugi]

@NigelLecter The knotting dildo isn’t working. Well it is. But it’s too small and it takes too much thought.
Will writhes on the bed, clutching Nigel’s pillow, pressed against his face so that he can breathe in his mates scent.
Body twisted and full but not full enough. Not warm~

[𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗺 @LostKintsugi]

@NigelLecter back by herself? Or do you have to help her?”

God. Will should know more about this. Failure much?

[𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗺 @LostKintsugi]

Will frantically calls the club. No answer. Calls Darko. No answer. Calls @NigelLecter for the tenth time. Still no answer.

With a frustrated sigh, Will texts his husband a picture with the caption: “We may have a problem...”

[𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗺 @LostKintsugi]

@NigelLecter Will sits on the floor with his family, but he’s never felt like an outsider in his home. Not until now.

“I put her down for her afternoon nap and when I came to wake her up she was like this. Wining in her crib.”

Helpless. That’s what the Omega was feeling.

“Can she turn~

[𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗺 @LostKintsugi]

@murdertherapy We’re going to names and addresses to check on those patients.

[𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗺 @LostKintsugi]

@NigelLecter traveling up his arm to pull his collar down. Will’s small Omegan fangs scratching along the mating mark he’d left there.

[𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗺 @LostKintsugi]

“Hey, @NigelLecter? Can we talk about this photo on your phone?” A crooked smile on Will’s face as he holds his husband’s phone.

[𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗺 @LostKintsugi]

@NigelLecter “Poses, huh? Just for you or are you doing an Only Friends thingy?” Will asks with a husky laughing, arching his body just the way his Alpha likes. A soft purr echos in his chest, still a weird sensation for the Omega.
Fingers playing along the backs of Nigel’s hands, one~

[𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗺 @LostKintsugi]

@NigelLecter don’t get dressed. At least a little...”

[𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗺 @LostKintsugi]

Will comes home a little bit late and is greeted by his husband. In his /other/ form. @NigelLecter

[𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗺 @LostKintsugi]

@NigelLecter charbroiled steaks and grilled asparagus.” Time with his FBI assigned therapist was paying off in more than one way.
As Will talks he lets one hand drop back to run his fingertips along the fine hairs on Nigel’s bare thighs. “Though...we won’t get much eating done if you~