all of these prompts are OPEN for people to use and adapt and play with! if you use one of them, it would be nice to ping me about it so I can see what cool stuff you create! also feel free to write directly into a reblog if you don't feel like writing a full fic, or if you just want to add some thoughts and ideas to the chain. do whatever! see my ao3 profile page for my full transformative works policy: https://archiveofourown.org/users/mitzvahmelting/profile
so I have a bunch of hannibal prompts that i've put up on the "prompts" forum in FAD server, but i want to make sure that they're accessible to people outside of FAD server if they want them!
basically these prompts are open for you to play with, create from, adapt, etc. if you use them, it would be nice to ping me about it so I can see what cool stuff you create! also feel free to write directly into a reblog if you don't feel like writing a full fic, or if you just want to add some thoughts and ideas to the chain. do whatever!
i'll try to tag for content warnings and triggers, and also i'll try to use tags that can help you find prompts that would be interesting to you. let me know if there's anything else you'd like me to tag.
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so i was rereading some of my old baseball fic and i was thinking about how the really special thing in those fics, that i can't really pull off in other fandoms, is the focus on like... analytical masculinity, and brotherhood. like the way it's so easy for some cis men to be Men, and Brothers, and Relaxed In Their Own Skin, and how interesting it is to write from the perspective of the men for whom it is not easy, but they nevertheless have to pretend it is in order to be accepted by the specific culture they find themselves in (professional sports)
and i started noodling with like... if i had to write an alternate universe where Will and Hannibal were also inside the culture of professional sports, where would i place them?
and how would they respond?
so okay. Will. let's start with Will.
if you put Will Graham in a professional baseball clubhouse, i could definitely squeeze some masculinity angst and homosexual longing out of him.
but i also don't love the idea of him being a player, because i think that playing sports - being physically fit and getting a lot of sun and nutrition and aerobic exercise - would create a way healthier neurological baseline for will graham than what we're used to in canon.
also i think to progress in a team sport, to keep getting promoted from the high school leagues all the way up to the majors, you can't be an antisocial dick 100% of the time. you have to be able to play on a team and people have to like you, to some extent. otherwise you wouldn't make it that far because your team would keep losing and/or people deliberately wouldn't scout you because you'd be too much of a social poison in the clubhouse.
and the idea of will graham actually doing that seemed ludicrous to me
so i scrapped the idea of him being a player
what he COULD do is analytics. he could definitely be the moneyball guy. he could definitely do the math. and he could also have impeccable insights into other teams' players, he could catch on to little things that change the game. he could be hired on as a stats guy and wind up being the guy who can magically clue you into the opposing pitcher's tells.
the question then becomes - how did Will get into baseball in the first place, if he wasn't a player? how did he wind up dedicating his brilliant mind to baseball instead of being a cop or a bug scientist?
enter: dad graham. he wasn't a boatyard mechanic, at least not at first. he was a player
i couldn't decide if he was just in the minors or if he got to the majors... i feel like he would have to be a minor leaguer to establish the poverty angle of will's childhood, but i like the idea of Will getting to see the major league clubhouse as a young kid. maybe dad was briefly a major leaguer but didn't have a notable career.
the point is, will didn't have a mom, and got dragged all around the country by his dad's career, and he LOVED it
will graham was never an athletic kid
and, though he wouldn't know it until later, he was gay. and probably autistic.
and he did not, could not, navigate the rules of masculinity as demonstrated by dad and colleagues. if there were other kids in the clubhouse, will didn't get along with them. he wasn't relaxed like them, he wasn't casual, he wasn't comfortable in his own skin.
he envied what the adult men had
he sorely envied the camaraderie and trust and confidence that he could only mimic but never truly internalize
he grew up watching and watching and watching. and idolizing. and coveting.
maybe he did start to play a little bit, too, but i imagine he got bullied badly in school the few times he did go. or bullied somewhere else. or something. i just want some rude kids to beat him up so bad that it permanently fucks up his shoulder for life. and he has to look at his dad's face after, and know that his dad is disappointed in him somehow. for permanently killing the dream that his only son might play pro ball the way he never could.
so anyway. will's obsessed with baseball and finding his way into the industry because he needs dad's approval one way or another.
dad probably dies at some point. it's very sad. but will's already on this path. he sees pitching stats in his dreams. it's his entire consciousness. it's all he knows how to do.
he's probably in his 20s during the stat revolution in baseball, when moneyball happens and they all realize they can use computers and math to make a team do better. and will becomes a hot commodity. he gets promoted and promoted and scouted by other orgs
maybe he settles in at his dad's favorite major league team. feels like some kind of karmic justice.
so when he's in his late 20s, he starts traveling with the team. since he's the stats guy and he's the secret weapon and he can give tips in real time.
surreal, to be on the airplane with a bunch of young men his same age. they mistake him for a player sometimes, at first. some of the players try to talk to him, give him nicknames. he's not good at it, never has been. but he does catch himself staring at them sometimes. the way they touch each other, like it's no big deal. the way they flirt and tease and shove each other around. the way they jostle and joke and sleep on each other's shoulders and make crude jokes and prank each other.
he wants it, he tastes it salty on his tongue. he gets very well acquainted with his hand. he keeps his head down and wears his glasses and plaid shirts, just far enough on the outside to not get dragged into the clubhouse dynamics he observes from behind the wall of the fishbowl
and then they all stay the same, but will keeps getting older, and before he knows it, he's in his late thirties, and older than every player in that locker room, but it still feels like they're dad's friends, and he still has lurid fantasies where they hold him down and fuck him. But. He's dealing with it.
so that's Will
enter Hannibal
I don't know what the fuck Hannibal's backstory would be to get him to this point; frankly it feels necessary that he would have some sort of childhood trauma informing his entire vibe. but let's pick up with him at age 15 or 16, and he's getting involved in the Japanese leagues
He's obsessed with Baseball.
Well
He's obsessed with hurtling rock-like objects at human beings at high speeds.
Baseball is a sublimation of that obsession and he pursues it gleefully
I think it'd be easier for him to slip his way into the Japanese leagues to start with because I think it'd be easier for him to lie convincingly there
because the culture of baseball in Japan isn't as diametrically opposed to Hannibal's entire aesthetic in quite the way the American baseball culture is
anyway he somehow socially engineers his way into a kinesiology degree, and maybe some pitching coaching
and he's very pleased for many years doing secret things that nobody knows about
flash forward thirty years to him getting hired as head pitching coach on the team that Will works for
i think Will would be fascinated by Hannibal's ability to code switch
He dresses down and acts like one of the guys when he's coaching, you literally would not recognize him. slides much closer to Nigel than Hannibal. but it's all a performance.
Hannibal's whole personality changes if he's speaking to the team owners, or even the team manager
he's a chameleon. he's very comfortable in every situation.
he's one of a kind
and the stats, somehow, SOMEHOW, show Will something absolutely mind-boggling
which is that, somehow, somehow, buried in the data, there's a statistically significant trend suggesting that hannibal is deliberately coaching the pitchers to throw in the top of the zone more often. they're missing at the top of the zone more often than missing at the bottom of the zone. they're getting tired faster. it's completely absurd.
Will tells Jack about this, but the team is having an absolutely blessed season, their record is way over .500, and Jack is entirely uninterested in messing with a good thing.
but this cannot be the secret sauce that's making them win. it's just not possible. this trend means that when the pitchers get tired, they lob one right down mainstreet, instead of burying one in the dirt -- when the pitchers blow up, they blow up bad
but things are smooth sailing despite all that. jack thinks it doesn't matter if hannibal is giving the pitchers bad technique, because hannibal is clearly winning the head game with their confidence, and that's making all of the difference. he starts calling hannibal "dr. lecter" and the players pick it up as well.
will stalks hannibal and pores through the data, blah blah blah, relationship development and tension and AU stuff and romance.
eventually we discover that hannibal's anachronistically gothic library at home is full of manuscripts and artworks and historical tomes about humans being stoned to death
and he's got some kind of like. framed oil painting. of randy johnson murdering that fucking mourning dove with a 100mph fastball
hannibal has sketchbooks full of little drawings of medical diagrams of the human skull. and reparative surgeries.
and basically. basically. hannibal just wants to ply the strings of fate just enough that one day, one day, he'll get to watch someone get murdered by a baseball. he's obsessed with the idea of seeing human brain matter smeared on the backstop.
and will is horrified by this but literally no one believes him, because it's absolutely ridiculous
and eventually hannibal seduces Will, as one does, and they conspire to make the murder pitch even more likely. the end.
based on this incredible fanart by @alessiapelonzi
lots of Will testing Hannibal in D/s situations seems to be testing Hannibal's ability to endure [insert painful thing] without complaint because he would do anything for Will.
but I want to see Will testing Hannibal's restraint. Like, "Are you really obedient to me? Are you really committed to loving me? Prove it. Bind me naked, so I can't escape, and then... don't take advantage of me."
Like. Hannibal proving his commitment to Will by responding to Will's helplessness with kindness and gentleness, direct contrast with how he treated Will all those other times he had Will at his mercy.
tl;dr: hannibal needs to prove that he's capable of being around a tied-up and helpless will graham without succumbing to his instinct to bite.
prompt: hannibal's smooth cannibal save wasn't actually that smooth
"did you just… smell me?"
"difficult to avoid. i really must introduce you to a finer aftershave. that smells like something with a ship on the bottle."
a long pause, then, flabbergasted and more than a little offended: "well jesus christ, tell me how you really feel."
(wide-eyed acknowledgement of his misstep) "will---"
"no, i'm sorry doctor, i was dealing with my, i don't know, trauma crisis bullshit when i should have been considering how my cheap trash aftershave might offend your sensibilities. were you even listening?"
"i did not mean to cause offense, Will, it was just a passing observation."
with tense shoulders, will shuffles back over to his chair and drops into it heavily. "i mean, you're right, i keep getting it for fucking christmas. but, damn, Dr. Lecter, talk about kicking a man when he's down. christ." and he massages his face with his hands and sighs.
specifically just having feelings about the scene where jack saves hannibal from matthew brown
like. i want to crawl into hannibal's head and understand what the fuck he was thinking. when he was there, choking, helpless like a baby, jack crawford holding up his entire weight. jack crawford cradling hannibal's life in his hands. how did it feel to lay there, gasping for breath, waiting for someone to get a fucking ladder to cut him down. waiting. listening to jack reassure him. feeling jack's strength. the heat of his hands, jack's cheek pressed against hannibal's belly.
and then how do you even respond to that? what's the polite way to say thank you? what is expected of hannibal's person suit?? how can he possibly navigate the polite way to thank jack crawford for saving his life in such an intimate way without going too far, without drawing too much scrutiny?
later, when hannibal dresses himself in a starched collar and dress tie, does he think of jack's arms? jack's face against his belly, murmuring that it's going to be alright?
also, maybe i fantasize about jack giving hannibal the toppiest blowjob in the history of the world but like. i feel like that's just part of the subtext 🙃
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hannibal insists on expanding will's palate to all sorts of new foods all around the world.
will, often bored of the experience of being force-fed the wikipedia page for "gastronomy," distracts himself with the juvenile entertainment of imagining which of the food items could be sexually misused.
hannibal notices, and then somehow this leads to hannibal putting a condom on a baguette while will complains that this is the stupidest plan they've ever concocted as a couple (which is SAYING SOMETHING considering how many times they've fucked at active crime scenes)
after the failure of the baguette plan, hannibal would try it with a beignet
neither of these would ever actually make their way into anyone's butts, it's more for the experiment gjfjjfjjf
i'm just interested in exploring hannibal's cognitive dissonance between (trauma about food waste) versus (wanting to see will's dick and ass in every whimsical scene he can orchestrate)
this idea is NOT fully formed, it's soft like raw dough
but
crossover with Madoka universe, this is a world in which abigail hobbs felt ignored and abandoned by her parents, particularly her father, from a young age. when given the opportunity to trade her soul for a wish, she wished for her father to love her.
but he loved her too much. and then the canon events of hannibal take place.
what's really interesting to me is like. picture hannibal and will being their canon selves, weirdly possessive and protective of abigail, "we are her fathers now", manipulating her, etc etc… and then being blindsided by the fact that Abigail is a Main Character and has Magical Powers
like
how disorienting would that be for hannbial and will 😂 she gets her neck sliced open but she's Fine. Nick Boyle attacks her but she disarms and incapacitates him without hurting him. She keeps disappearing at random times but she insists she's not a murderer and Will's empathy brain tells him to believe her, even though he KNOWS she's keeping a secret.
she has a weird cat friend that follows her around and she talks to it but she doesn't have any cat care materials or food or anything.
fun convo opportunities between abigail and kyubey:
abigail: "hey kyubey, now that my dad is dead, was my wish transferred onto hannibal and will? is that why they're trying to be my new dads?"
kyubey: "no, your wish has already played out. i don't know what's wrong with these two men, but it has nothing to do with me :3c"
or even:
kyubey: (insistently telling abigail that hannibal is a serial killer)
abigail: "are you just trying to sabotage my life again?"
kyubey: "you don't have to believe me! i was just trying to be helpful!"
also what if like. hannibal trying to provide therapy (aka poke at abigail's brain) regarding her feelings about the other girl victims or feelings about her father or whatever, and abigail's like "actually i'm fine about all that. instead can we talk about the trauma that comes from signing shitty contracts?"
"abigail, are you in some kind of debt?"
"you could say that"
"i could help you settle your finances"
"i don't think you can help me with the thing i'm on the hook for"
"what are you 'on the hook' for?"
"a human soul."
"ah. well. nevertheless--"
prompt: spacedogs - pet!play, but this time Adam gets to be the pet
this takes place in a universe where adam and nigel have an established pet!play dynamic where nigel is usually the pet because. um. nigel gets off really fucking hard on the opportunity to be adam's beloved, obedient attack dog. and there's basically nothing in the world more satisfying than feeling owned by adam.
but one day they're like, hey, maybe we should try it the other way around?
but putting adam in the role of the pet opens up a whole other side of it. because for adam it's so much less about the power dynamics and so much more about the sensory experiences.
it takes some time before they can figure out a way for adam to be able to relax into the role without getting taken out of it by the feeling of carpet on his knees, or the feeling of the dog tail butt plug fibers getting sticky, or his back hurting (that last one is less about autism and more about 30 years of poor posture)
but both adam and nigel are game to make all the adjustments necessary to play the game. the novelty of putting adam in that role is really appealing to both of them.
when he DOES get into headspace, he makes for a completely different dog compared to nigel. adam plays along with making noises and grunts and whines instead of words, but where nigel's communication in dog mode is pathetic and eager, adam always seems a little bit playfully annoyed/impatient with his owner. and where nigel would roll over eagerly for a belly rub or butt up his forehead into adam's hand for petting, when adam's the dog, he just reaches out to grab nigel's hand and place it where he wants it.
like adam will lay there on the couch, naked except for the collar and some cute patterned briefs (because he hates when his balls stick to the couch, thank you very much), and he'll just grab nigel's hand and put it on his belly expectantly.
adam can play puppy but he's still running the show and nigel wouldn't have it any other way
nigel's fantasy: puppyboy adam looking cute and eager and loving, begging for kisses and affection, faux innocent and adorable
reality: adam's like "oh, hey, this is just a way that i can be extremely hedonistic about my stims and not feel even a little bit guilty about it because it's a sex game? fun" and then he indulges himself so hard by like. making nigel pet him. licking nigel wherever he wants and also licking soothing chew toys. making nigel pet him some more. blissing out on wearing a plug. rubbing his cock wherever he thinks would feel nice to put it. rolling around naked and flapping and not worrying about maintaining any pretenses because the whole point of this is that he doesn't have to "be human" for a bit!! he can be whatever he wants to be!
like none of those things are things that adam actually needs for day to day functioning, he can satisfy himself with much more appropriate self stims. but if nigel's offering, it's not like adam's going to say no to spending an incredibly indulgent afternoon luxuriating in absolute bodily freedom
tbh the only time the power dynamics really come into play is when it's bath time for puppy and adam's like "that sounds like the worst thing ever, let's not" and nigel puts his foot down. and adam doesn't safeword because like, it's a bath, it's fine, it's just annoying
but it's p sexy to be bathed by nigel and he does enjoy that part. soapy frottage is a plus.
prompt: AU where everything is the same except when one of them says something like this, the other loudly snorts and can't keep a straight face afterwards
idfk i was thinking about my deaf dog and wanted to work with the concept of hearing loss. especially like…
in mid-late season one, will still holds out hope that his neurological symptoms are evidence of some temporary illness that can be fixed. even if it's trauma and mental illness, it's still something that can be fixed (or at least healed from, to an extent). i wonder how he would react to knowing that he suffered something permanent i guess? a permanent loss caused by his job? would that change his calculation about continuing to throw himself into field work? i guess probably not, but i wanted him to grapple with that grief. idk.
here's what google's first result for "hearing loss gunfire" said (full transcription in alt text):
i don't think the loss of his hearing would be like. catastrophic for him, all things considered. there are worse things to lose for him, and his job doesn't rely on his hearing quite as much as his sight and his brain and his ability to communicate his ideas. but it would still be a loss on a human level.
also presumably it isn't an on-off thing, like, it would take much more hearing damage for him to be deaf, this is more like partial hearing loss.
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taking the hannigram/children's tv story in a different direction from this prompt
i've spent the evening watching Bluey and i can't help thinking how Will "i've never connected with the idea of family" Graham would feel watching a show like this. i think it would genuinely be pretty hard for him. i'd love to see a story exploring that, and maybe giving hannibal the opportunity to actually be a psychiatrist for once.
also i feel like hannibal had a fairly normal early childhood development, it was only when he was like... past age 8 when things really went off the rails? so maybe hannibal got to experience family enough to know what he lost during his traumatic loss.... where I feel like Will maybe never had that in the first place, and it had an impact on his social development.
will forgot to set his clock for daylight savings so he shows up and hannibal's not there and will has a panic spiral because he thinks hannibal's dead because. that's the only reasonable explanation for him missing an appointment.
i've always been interested in what people thought of Hannibal before they suspected him of being the ripper. like. all of his aesthetic, his sensibilities, his sort of soft-spoken elegance plus awkward geekiness under the surface
anyway what if jack fell in love with him
hear me out
not like "fell in love with him" in a cheating way, obviously jack and bella are very stable and we can pretend that jack is mature enough to tell bella about these new feelings. obviously that's a little out of character for jack but bear with me
the point is
from jack's perspective, he reached out to dr. lecter on recommendation from alana, but then... then he meets this guy who has got to be one of the funkiest little dudes jack crawford has ever met
hannibal lecter is so profoundly odd, and he's soooo unashamed to be his weird self
he's a host. he's a chef. he's fuddy duddy and wears three piece suits. he jokes with jack and seems to understand and empathize with jack fundamentally
he keeps inviting jack over for five course dinners
jack's either been treated as or treated himself as a workhorse his whole life, between the navy and then the FBI, always a civil servant. hannibal treats him like someone who deserves nice things.
mostly i'm thinking about jack feeling attracted to the fantasy of hannibal being his like. male housewife. the perfect intersection of maleness and traditional feminine gender roles - aka the perfect complement to jack's existing marriage where bella is both femaleness but also jack's equal in every aspect
also jack thinking that. like. he knows that hannibal does this same song and dance for other people too. but he can't shake the feeling that something about this, something about hannibal's treatment of jack in particular, is special, and intentional, and maybe hannibal does want something more
anyway this is just a silly ramble considering where they actually end up but. it'd be cute i think. for hannibal to be totally blindsided by jack's perception of him. and at first be sort of offended, or amused, because it's such an inaccurate perception, clouded by social biases. and it's funny that the head of the BAU could be so fundamentally wrong
but on the other hand
maybe jack introduces hannibal to other people in the office or something
guiding dr. lecter around with a hand on his arm or brushing against the small of his back
chivalrous and proper and most importantly of all, gentle
idk how often hannibal gets to have gentleness from other men
from anyone, really, but especially from other men
to be fair this isn't really a prompt so much as a fully formed idea in my head.
will, adam, and cal were all brenda's children (bear with me) but they were taken away from her because the father thought she was a bad mother (like in canon in The Path)
the father joins Meyerism, can't afford to support the children himself. goes to steve meyer for guidance.
steve, who i am taking many liberties with here because i barely know the guy, comes up with a divinely inspired reason that "the three boys must be separated as a test of faith. one to be raised by a poor man, one to be raised by a rich man, and one to be raised by us, and taught the way of our movement. and when they are grown, we will see which of them is prepared for the garden" or, look, some bullshit like that.
so will is raised by a boat mechanic, and adam is raised by his father, and cal is raised by steve. and none of them know about each other.
brenda probably tries to tell cal the truth on her deathbed but we all know how well that worked out (for those who don't - cal refused to see her, and therefore missed the message that she's sorry for letting him be abused by steve meyer for years. and sarah, who was supposed to pass the message along, chose to exclude that part because she believed brenda was lying.)
and steve dies too, before he has the chance to say final words to Cal, i guess.
SO. no one knows. until Hannibal fucking Lecter sees Cal Roberts on the news and is like. "mmm, let's put a pin in this whole season 2 arc and the tension and the lying, because Will, holy shit, you have a doppleganger and this is way more interesting than whatever the fuck we were supposed to be dancing around right now"
AND WILL WATCHES THE CLIP. of cal roberts arguing with professor neill. (aka cal defending meyerism on live television, despite the fact that he's currently in the midst of recovering his suppressed memories about meyerism's founder Steve sexually abusing him for a decade of his childhood)
Will watches the clip and he can tell, immediately, that Cal Roberts is a fucking mess. A basket case. Suffering and lying and paying lip service to something he's afraid that he still believes in despite everything.
Will watches this clip, with all his empathy sensors activated, and Will says, "Absolutely the fuck not. nope. not opening that can of worms."
hannibal tries to reason with him, because hannibal is completely flummoxed that Will doesn't want to drop everything and go with Hannibal to meet his long lost twin.
But Will says no. Because his life is already fucked enough and he doesn't want to open this door. He can't accept it. This isn't his kind of crazy.
anyway, Will lasts for about 48 hours before caving because he feels Cal Roberts' anguish in his chest and he can't sleep. what else is new.
anyway so hannigram go on a road trip, abandoning S2B entirely
and blah blah blah, confronting Cal, getting into the cult, tracking down steve's journals and doing detective work together. they find out about Adam.
and then, i don't know. codependent brotherly love endgame. save cal from himself, save will because he's always at his best when he's concerned with the welfare of others. and will gets to see hannibal in action as a selfless psychiatrist for once instead of the manipulative bastard he's always been around Will
and i think hannibal would be really really good with cal and adam, that's all
if he wanted to be (which in this case i think he does? because he likes seeing will around them, giving will a family in a new and unconventional way.) (edited)
and uhhh. it doesn't hurt that hannibal is like "oh, there's three of you now? :3c"
just kind of craving a disordered eating recovery fic that focuses on one of the other characters seeing Will starving himself and staging an intervention.
It would all stem from the fact that his memories of Hannibal's cooking have ruined food for him.
It's not the cannibalism part, it's more the fact that Will feels unworthy of food, and the fact that the sensory experience of eating always triggers his memories of Hannibal, which he has been otherwise trying to suppress.
I'm really interested in a fic that lingers on the body changes, though, more than anything else. Like, changes that Will himself hasn't noticed because he tries not to think about his own body most of the time. But then [Other Character] sees Will again after a few months of radio silence, and Will looks severely underweight, with brittle hair and fingernails, and significant lethargy. So [Other Character] inserts themself into the situation and starts helping him/forcing him to put his life back together again.
And weighing him. And seeing him gain weight and muscle back to a healthy level. Like, it was never about body image so Will wouldn't be dysmorphic about gaining weight, but he definitely wouldn't like the clinical scrutiny aspect of having to measure and track the weight gain over time, feeling like a lab rat again.
What would be really cool about this prompt is the opportunity for rarepairs. Like, here's a list of characters off the top of my head who would make fascinating dynamics if they were the [other character]:
Jack
Margot
Zeller
Freddie
Chilton
like they would all be so neat!!! and there's other options in the cast that would be great too, those are just the ones that come to mind. so yeah🙂
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(this is loosely inspired by this story, which i adore but MIND THE TAGS PLEASE, its content warnings are different from the ones on this prompt)
At some point, Hannibal was castrated. Maybe this was an injury suffered in childhood, or maybe it was something Mason did to him at the farm. The point is, he has a lot of scar tissue between his legs where the nerves used to be. It's irrelevant whether Hannibal was born with a penis or a clit; whatever it was, it's mostly gone now.
He can still feel pleasure there, somewhat. Sensation is muted generally, and while penetration holds some appeal, it also can cause discomfort, because the muscle contractions pull on his scar tissue.
Over time, his center of eroticism moves to his mouth, and his tongue. They are the most sensitive parts of the human body after all. When he's alone, he chews and licks morsels of food for far longer than necessary, luxuriating in the sensation on his tongue… and after he's full of food, he gorges himself on the sensation of the pads of his fingers over his tongue, petting it, rubbing it, tugging it… he can orgasm from that alone.
He has to be very careful in public not to lose himself in just running his tongue over his teeth. He drives himself to distraction with it.
Maybe they find out about this in the BSHCI and force him to wear a gag that pins down his tongue.
Anyway, yeah, there would be some really hot sex from this. Will letting Hannibal blow him is like a favor to Hannibal, who whines and keens for the opportunity to have Will's hot flesh weighing down his tongue. And he loves Will's fingers in his mouth, too, exploring his teeth and stroking his tongue… he gets so wet between his legs when he gets to have this. Rivers of his arousal drooling unseemly to the floor. He loves it.
prompt: hannibal commissions a lifelike sex doll in the style of will
(and then will finds out)
take this wherever you want to go with this, but here's my thoughts if you're interested:
i'm not picturing just a dildo. i'm picturing like a full ass, real-doll sex doll. or, even better, some kind of sci fi or magical realism verse where it's literally a human body that looks just like Will down to the finest detail, except for the fact that there's nothing going on upstairs. just a soft, pose-able doll.
i'm just… completely ensnared by the question of how Will "empathy disorder" Graham would feel about his own soulless clone. would he see himself reflected back at him? a vessel to externalize his emotions? or would it make him feel dissociated from his own body like a doll himself?
or would he just be pissed off that hannibal had the GALL to do this? and exact his revenge? idk.
also there's an opportunity for selfcest which is always hot 🤷
but i think he'd be more horrified than horny about the clone
that said... for will, horror and eroticism have a lot of crossed wires
