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Won't You Come On Home
Will Graham x Reader
Will is missing. It is suspected that he fell to his death with Hannibal after the capture and murder of Francis Dolarhyde. The world starts to move on and the few who would mourn Will Graham accept his death; you hold out and take matters into your own hands.
“There are some days that felt like the final turn of winter into spring. A slight creak in floorboards adjusting to the warmer temperature, pollen with its dusted coat on the sidewalk. Like a lover stirring before they open their eyes, the world shows signs that it is waking up. Thank God for that. It had been a long winter.
How many weeks had it been since you last saw Will?
Life had gotten so comfortable, so natural, in those three years after Italy that any suggestion of parting seemed unimaginable. Truthfully, the domesticity of married life never seemed appealing or even possible, but somehow, you two slowly fell into it, cradled by stability and familiarity. Just for long enough that it felt like it was there to stay. But life, with all its patterns beat on, and soon you found yourself separated once more.”
https://archiveofourown.org/works/26431828/chapters/64395217
