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ᏟᎡᏌᎬᏞᎢY ɴ. ᴀ ɢɪғᴛ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴɪᴛʏ ʜᴀs ɢɪᴠᴇɴ ɪᴛsᴇʟғ.

[丅ᕼᎬ ᏢᏒᎬᏢᏢᎬᏒ @AwaitedEnd]

"ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴘᴘᴇʀ. ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴇ? ᴏᴠᴇʀ."

→ ᴍᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴠɪᴅᴇʀ
→ ᴇx-ᴍɪʟɪᴛᴀʀʏ, ᴛᴇᴄʜ sᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟɪsᴛ
→ ᴀᴘᴏᴄᴀʟʏᴘᴛɪᴄ ᴠᴇʀsᴇ
→ ᴅᴇᴛᴀɪʟᴇᴅ

RT?

[Đєχтєя ṃσяgαи @CodedButchery]

|| Deleting most media posts but nothing that will impact those who had SLs with me before the flip.

[Đєχтєя ṃσяgαи @CodedButchery]

|| Dexter it is! Thank y'all for voting.

[Đєχтєя ṃσяgαи @CodedButchery]

|| I don't have any desire to revive my Hannibal, though I miss the people I've written with here.

Which character / fandom would you guys be more interested in writing with?

[Đєχтєя ṃσяgαи @CodedButchery]

|| I don't have any desire to revive my Hannibal, though I miss the people I've written with here.

Which character / fandom would you guys be more interested in writing with?

[Đєχтєя ṃσяgαи @CodedButchery]

@gangster_Lecter // Thank you!

[Đєχтєя ṃσяgαи @CodedButchery]

@GrumpyBiJohn @EideticMindPlay — mind you, but a guest nonetheless.

[Đєχтєя ṃσяgαи @CodedButchery]

@GrumpyBiJohn @EideticMindPlay — overwhelmed child, which wasn't particularly far from the case. The question concerned his previous, which concerned Watson's take on clothing. It was no secret the man wouldn't do with hand-me-downs. Besides which, he was a guest - unwelcome, —

[Đєχтєя ṃσяgαи @CodedButchery]

@GrumpyBiJohn @EideticMindPlay — a pained frame, a forming act of leisure, and of course the many other things running through his mind. As brilliant as he was, the detective was only human.

Lecter's expression was patient, as was his tone - almost as if he were speaking to an —

[Đєχтєя ṃσяgαи @CodedButchery]

@GrumpyBiJohn @EideticMindPlay "Did you hear me?" the elder man asked once they were both seated in the vehicle, raising a light brow. That Sherlock hadn't answered or heard the question was a reminder not to ask too much of the man that day, given the mixture of medication, —

[Đєχтєя ṃσяgαи @CodedButchery]

@thetigerscub // HANKLYN IS THE ONLY SHIP FOR ME.

[Đєχтєя ṃσяgαи @CodedButchery]

@DarkCalRoberts — the gagging of his victim, dropping the long cut of rope to reveal his grip on one much smaller.

"Open your mouth, please."

[Đєχтєя ṃσяgαи @CodedButchery]

@DarkCalRoberts — offered - at least momentarily.

"You'll learn," Hannibal insisted flatly. No further explanation was given. Instead, he continued with —

[Đєχтєя ṃσяgαи @CodedButchery]

@DarkCalRoberts — thin lips.

It was only a short moment before the Lithuanian had gripped the brunet's hair, seemingly oblivious to whatever struggles he —

[Đєχтєя ṃσяgαи @CodedButchery]

@DarkCalRoberts — on a reasonable answer, "And gag you, yes." The rope was gathered, and Hannibal closed in on the younger man, an eerie smile tugging —

[Đєχтєя ṃσяgαи @CodedButchery]

@DarkCalRoberts Hannibal nearly ignored the remark, knowing it to be nothing more than a delusion created to temporarily pacify his victim.

He settled —

[Đєχтєя ṃσяgαи @CodedButchery]

@PureAnimus Frowns.

[Ꮓᴇʀᴏ Ꮇ. @LobbyBoi]

⊰| Yᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ Ꭺ Ꮪᴛᴏɴᴇ Ꮤᴀʟʟ. |⊱

——; literate. descriptive. mature content. ships chem. the grand budapest hotel rp. known as #Ꮩᴀʟᴋʏʀɪᴇ

ᎡᎢ?

[Đєχтєя ṃσяgαи @CodedButchery]

@DarkCalRoberts — and more rope.

He let it unravel, watching the man's reaction solely for his enjoyment.

[Đєχтєя ṃσяgαи @CodedButchery]

@DarkCalRoberts — enough for his captive to speak.

Lecter let the man go rather harshly, immediately pacing out of the pantry, only to return with cloth —

[Đєχтєя ṃσяgαи @CodedButchery]

@DarkCalRoberts — don't learn," Hannibal observed, sounding more amused than angered. "Do you?" There was a slight pause, but certainly not one long —