Fanfic Rec #6 Will Graham/Hannibal Lecter (Hannibal)
REWIND / REPLAY by Anonymous Prompt: Can I have an AU where Will never solved the Minnesota Shrike case because Hannibal diagnosed his encephalitis and he's been sedated ever since? All of this cannibal stuff is just a product of his fevered brain, and Hannibal is actually the kindly, courteous psychologist of Will's dreams? Lots of confused Will and loving, protective Hannibal please!
How to Save A Life (The Cannibal-Friendly Handbook) by Kittendiamore There’s a man looking up at Will, who has clearly been distracted from - Oh. Throwing limbs into the river. Human limbs. Lovely, he thinks sarcastically. Then he thinks it again because it actually is kind of lovely. The man looks confident. At ease with what he is. He’s kinda hot, too. Or: Will tries to jump off a bridge but ends up offering himself up to a cannibalistic serial killer...as you do.
The New Arrangement by viaorel Will and Mischa are best buddies at the FBI Academy and are quite satisfied with being weird together, but one day Will gets a gift lunch from Mischa's older brother, whom he considers to be a strange guy with even stranger tastes. Will is intrigued, Mischa hates the idea of them meeting.
Lockdown by Gweezle Will Graham visits the Chesapeake Detention Facility on Jack Crawford's orders to find out if Abel Gideon - Hannibal Lecter's former cellmate - really does have any information on the mysterious cannibal. Of course, everything that can go wrong, does.
Night Shift by PossessiveNoun There are certain rules to follow when working for Baltimore State Hospital for the Criminally Insane. Under no circumstances are you to engage any of the inmates in personal conversation, put yourself in a position where they can cause you serious injury, or let them get inside your head. Despite Will Graham’s best efforts he has managed to ignore all the rules as the new Orderly at the hospital and found himself the centre of fascination for the worst of the inmates, the Cannibal known as Hannibal Lecter. ~ Will smiled a humorless smile. “Are you trying to psychoanalyse me Doctor? Are you missing the good old days of psychiatry?”Hannibal gripped the bars of the cell, fingers tightening like he wanted to prise them apart to be on the same side as Will. “I want to know you, Will. Don’t you want to know me too?”Will swallowed down the spike of fear at his words. “No. I don’t find you all that interesting.”Hannibal’s answering smile was all teeth. “You will.”
