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The Street Lamps Flicker stimboard with related stims!
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The Street Lamps Flicker stimboard with related stims!
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I made one of the stims, credit if you use it!
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Chapters: 6/? Fandom: Hannibal (TV) Rating: Mature Relationships: Will Graham/Hannibal Lecter Additional Tags: Episode: s01e08 Fromage, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Fix-It, #StandByMe, Asexual Will, Aromantic Will, Quoiromantic Will, Dark Will, Asexual Hannibal, Demisexual Hannibal, Panromantic Hannibal, Queerplatonic Relationships, Non-Sexual Intimacy, Will Knows, Will Graham Has Encephalitis, Someone Helps Will Graham, Surprisingly Enough It's Hannibal, Hallucinations, Hurt/Comfort, Caretaking, Possessive Hannibal, The Leather Jacket From Antipasto, Implied Jimmy Price/Brian Zeller, Epilepsy, Seizures, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Religious Imagery & Symbolism, Biblical References, Glaring Authorial Pretension, Codependency, Accidents, Other Additional Tags to Be Added
“I know what you are," Will tells him. "You’re the Ripper. I see you."
A long pause, and then Hannibal very carefully says, “You shouldn’t speak of such things. I dread the thought of you and calamity meeting under inconspicuous circumstance.”
Will steps forward into Hannibal’s space; he eases down to his knees in front of him, but never breaks eye contact, and it doesn’t hurt to look at Hannibal. It’s like looking into a carnival mirror; they’re the same, but different. “That isn’t a denial."
Hannibal takes a deep breath. He reaches out and brushes his fingers along Will’s cheek. His hand is trembling. “Does the lamb come so freely to the slaughter?”