Ꮋannibal Ꮮecter

Ꭲhis is all I ever wanted for you, Will.⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ For both of us. →Hannibal the Cannibal.

[Ꮋannibal Ꮮecter @PristineDanger]

Ꮋannibal Ꮮecter
⇁Hannibal
↳Seasons 1-3.
⇁OC and crossover friendly
↳As literate as you are.
⇁SS
↳@/?.
⇁Another shade of #Ᏼlue
RTing must feel good for God too.. he does it all the time.

[Ꮋannibal Ꮮecter @PristineDanger]

@empathyism +hoping that it would gain at least a brief look, but to no avail. “I’d also like to point out that it is not cold, Will. Please, take of your jacket. I’m sure you’ll feel more comfortable.”

[Ꮋannibal Ꮮecter @PristineDanger]

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@empathyism +own arm chair, a glance being spared for the brunette, along with a slightly narrowed gaze as he refused to make eye contact. That certainly wasn’t new, however, I did begin to regard it as a little rude.

“Before we started, would you like a drink? Water? Coffee?” I offered,+

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@TroubledEmpath +”But, we all have our secrets; things that we kept hidden. So the mystery continues, until such time when someone shines a light on the darker parts of ourselves.”

[Ꮋannibal Ꮮecter @PristineDanger]

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@TroubledEmpath +reflection, assuming my false persona once again. “I can be, and often am, a mysterious man. However, as you’ve said, so know me, so there can’t be too much mystery now, can there?” I asked, smile twitching once again, only to resume to a thin line, edges slightly turned up.+

[Ꮋannibal Ꮮecter @PristineDanger]

@blindedlmb +twitching slightly.
“I was not expecting to see you.”

[Ꮋannibal Ꮮecter @PristineDanger]

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@blindedlmb My head tilted ever so slightly, the soft edges to her voice being heard, surprising me somewhat, though I didn’t show it.
I moved to copy her stance, gaze drifting over her form curiously, only for my chocolate hues to focus on her face, features being read with ease, my smile+

[Ꮋannibal Ꮮecter @PristineDanger]

@fortisera +look back at the Doctor again, a brow partially raised. “Did you have anything in mind?”

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@fortisera +gaze flicking over her form quickly, only to settle on her face once again, her expression being read soon after.

“Depending on what you wish to cook, I may have to buy some ingredients before going home,” I stated, glancing over at where my lightly packed bag was sat, only to+

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@cursedempathy +mug, I continued; “I’m asking you as a friend now, Will; not your psychiatrist. What is bothering you so immensely that you’re being deprived of sleep?”

[Ꮋannibal Ꮮecter @PristineDanger]

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@cursedempathy +I attempted to correct him, his smile not being missed, although I gathered it was there to accompany his sarcasm.

Maintaining eye contact, I let out a the smallest of sighs, glancing down before taking a sip of my own hot drink, brows drawing together slightly.
Lowering the+

[Ꮋannibal Ꮮecter @PristineDanger]

+what one might say, ‘nice’.

“Will,” I spoke up in greeting, nodding once towards him, a step being taken back to further allow him enough space to comfortably enter the room. “Come in.”

[Ꮋannibal Ꮮecter @PristineDanger]

+of his awful aftershave leaving a bitter taste in the back on my throat. That needed to change..

Opening the door, the smallest of smiles twitching over my lips upon seeing the brunette.
Despite the clear signs of sleep deprivation and textbook symptoms of anxiety, Will looked+

[Ꮋannibal Ꮮecter @PristineDanger]

|| finally getting shit done. I call for no distractions