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“You knew I wouldn’t be here, Hannibal. Why did you come?”
“This was the last place that I saw you. I saw it fitting for a goodbye.” Hannibal replies flatly. “I am prone to feelings of sentimentality from time to time.”
The statement is so open and raw that it feels like a (second) stab to the gut and knocks the wind out of Will’s lungs.
“Why did you come here, Will?” He asks.
Will bites at his lip. He could lie. He could tell Hannibal that he’s on a favor for Jack, but deep down he knows he won’t. They’ve lied to each other so many times and now Hannibal is being open, and Will won’t sour that by lying. “I came here because… because I knew that you would.”
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The night before Will's wedding, Hannibal breaks out of prison. Will travels to Wolf Trap one last time just to say goodbye. Or at least, that's the plan.- Language:
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13 Jun 2026
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On his way home from their last supper, Will Graham suddenly changes his mind.
_________________A play on the "I tried to kiss you and you panicked and punched me in the face" trope where Will goes back to Hannibal's house after their dinner, seeking forgiveness, and things end a little differently.
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13 Jun 2026
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“What kind of monster are you?” He whispers without really meaning to as pitch-black antlers twist and begin to grow around them like a cage (or a throne, he decides, a throne crafted from Hellfire and bone).
“Yours,” Hannibal replies, tightening his grip around Will and pressing their foreheads together. “If you’ll have me.”
_________________Tobias Budge puts things into perspective for both of the Murder Husbands.
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12 Jun 2026
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"How much did you drink, Will?”
“All of it.”
“All of it, hm? That certainly is a lot.”
_________________Beverly Katz hand-delivers a very flirty, very drunk Will Graham to Hannibal's doorstep in the middle of the night. Drunken confessions and lots of cuddling ensue.
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12 Jun 2026
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“I think I’m dying.”
Hannibal blinks, feeling blindsided, before a surge of relentless anger floods every corner of his body. Will stares with that same vacant mask he’s built, giving nothing away.
“You are not dying.” He replies, sure as can be. Of course, Will isn’t dying. Ridiculous boy, how could he—
“Maybe I should.”
And Hannibal freezes.
Blood, bones, and tar all turn to ice. His spine straightens without his permission and Hannibal leans back, fixing his unmoving boy with a blank stare that reflects a calmness that he no longer feels.
Will drops his eyes, clenches his hands into fists, then releases. “Maybe I should just let whatever this is…” He swallows hard. “Kill me.”
_________________Will calls Hannibal in a panic after he sleepwalks and ends up in the woods. Hannibal finds him and gets him home safely, but there are more than just nightmares and exhaustion crawling around in Will's mind now, and Hannibal begins to realize that perhaps he pushed too far.
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12 Jun 2026