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Hannigram stole my 🫀 Fannibals gave me a new one! Late 30s Fannibal with penchant for sharp objects and sharp wits.
Sep 22, 2022 • 33 tweets • 17 min read
Part Three 🫀🔪🛁 (NSFW MCD SUI)

Hannibal raced to his study as though the devil himself were at his heels, slipping across the wood flooring in socked feet.

Barging the door open, he first went to the fireplace, reaching up inside where a key was hidden on a hook.

He fumbled and dropped it in his haste, cursing in Lithuanian before picking it up and rushing to the tall oak cabinet and forcing it into the lock.

His surgical kit was behind a box file of old patient notes, which he pushed to the floor out of his way. Sheets of paper with the innermost
Sep 22, 2022 • 14 tweets • 13 min read
Part Two 🛀 (NSFW MCD)

Hannibal went on autopilot, pulling the plug before using both hands to hoist Will upwards by the shoulders, trying to put him in a sitting position.

Face out of the water, Will's head lolled, chin on his chest.

"Will, darling, talk to-"

He had lifted Will's head by the chin to try and rouse him and check his pupillary responses.

Will's eyes were open. Pupils blown, staring into nothingness.

Panic clawed at Hannibal's chest as he leaned down, clasped his hands behind his beloved's back and pulled him from the tub before
Sep 21, 2022 • 13 tweets • 3 min read
| MCD NSFW something.
"Bath Time" - inspired by Will enjoying being held under the water in Paragon. Expect a MESS |

"One more time," Will panted, doe eyes looking pleadingly up at his husband.

"Please?"

Hannibal teased his fingertips indulgently through Will's dripping curls and shook his head - mostly at himself.

"You know I can deny you nothing, beloved. But at least get your breath back first."

It had been a while since Will had discovered that he enjoyed being held under water by Hannibal. He wouldn't go so far as to say he had a
Sep 9, 2022 • 29 tweets • 15 min read
✨NSFW Dubcon violence ✨ Part Two

As Will moved his fingers to his lips and sucked the blood from them, he pushed his hips against Hannibal and felt the hardness that matched his own. More rumbling came from his throat then, and Hannibal watched in amazement as Will removed a freshly cleaned finger from his mouth and, without hesitation, bit hard into the pad of his own finger. Blood bubbled up from the wound before spilling down his hand.

Distracted by Will's behaviour, Hannibal had forgotten to keep his breathing in check. Dark splotches
Sep 9, 2022 • 18 tweets • 4 min read
It's been far too long since I wrote any smut, & I've never done this kind, but here goes...
✨NSFW Dubcon violence ✨
Part 1
Hannibal crouched behind a rocky outcrop, breathing heavily but as quietly as possible, keen ears alert for the smallest snap or crunch in the undergrowth around him.

It had been light when Hannibal had run from Will's house in Wolf Trap, but night fell quickly at this time of year and the woods were lit only by a sliver of moon.

The traditional coin-toss had granted Hannibal a mere two minute headstart, which didn't count for
Aug 18, 2022 • 21 tweets • 17 min read
Absurd Hannigram MiniSmut... wonder how many I can squeeze in? Along with additional synonyms...

Will spent a lot of time at his weekly sessions with Hannibal thinking about boinking him.

It amused him to know that the FBI was literally paying for Will to harbour a massive boner in his pants.

His love rod was standing to attention right now, as it happened, and he could tell that his undies were moist with discharge.

He wasn't paying much attention to what was being said until he heard the words: "man meat".

"What did you just say?" Will
Aug 14, 2022 • 6 tweets • 11 min read
Chapter 4 - When we were together for the first time...

| Adam had punctuated their foreplay with a series of monosyllabic words; a cry of “Oh!” as Nigel raked his teeth against his neck, (contd...)
archiveofourown.org/works/40588953… a “Fuck!” full of wonder as he circled a nipple with the rough pad of his thumb.

Under normal circumstances, Adam rarely swore.

These were not normal circumstances by any means.

In fact, he was quite shocked to hear the words pouring from his own mouth when Nigel licked
Aug 13, 2022 • 29 tweets • 17 min read
For @bbykikiiii |NSFW Hannigram top Will bottom/ Hannibal|

"Ah-ah, where do you think you're going?"

Realistically, Hannibal couldn't go anywhere.

Not with his wrists cuffed together, attached to a metal post with less than 10" of chain.

Not when that metal post was fixed, with concrete, 20" deep in the basement floor.

Will descended the last few steps from the kitchen and watched as Hannibal shuffled towards the corner of the room.

The older man was naked, coated in a sheen of sweat, a cacophony of pitiful sounds escaping around the
Aug 12, 2022 • 6 tweets • 2 min read
Blood and Chocolate, here we go Of *course* it's in Bucharest
Aug 11, 2022 • 25 tweets • 16 min read
| Part Three | "Good evening, Will. I thought that, seeing as you are stuck at home this evening, I would come to you."

Will could only think of one thing to say.

"Fuck."

One side of Hannibal's mouth lifted in a smirk.

"Actually, I thought a light supper would be more conducive whilst we talk." He lifted the picnic basket to illustrate the point. "And I find food far easier to pack into a basket than fornication."

Will's entire face turned beet red. He bit his tongue and gestured for Hannibal to enter before turning on his heel and hurrying
Aug 10, 2022 • 21 tweets • 14 min read
| Part 2 |"Are you err...are you wet now?"

Hannibal was beaming on the inside, fascinated by Will's body language, and that he'd asked the question despite his clear discomfort.

He wondered what effect his answer might elicit.

His answer was simple, after all.

"Yes." It had been a week since Will had asked that question and received that answer.

A week since he'd been at a loss for words, before realising - with no small measure of relief - that the hour of his appointment was up.

He'd known damn well that Hannibal was enjoying watching
Aug 6, 2022 • 25 tweets • 13 min read
Final part DARK NASTY MCD ETC

Day?

Eyes fought against being opened, and were greeted by a blinding light.

Recoiling, Hannibal shaded his face with his clean hand and allowed his eyes to adjust. He was on the floor, on his side again. A puddle of fluids next to him brought back a memory of wretching, laughing, blacking out.

Rubbing his eyes, he decided to take stock of things. The situation, his senses. He felt like he needed to get to grips with what was going on.
Aug 6, 2022 • 26 tweets • 13 min read
🖤THE REST OF IT
NSFW MCD NASTY DARK SHIT 🖤

Day Two

After Jack had left, Hannibal had spent time immeasurable sat alongside Will, simply looking at him before dragging the stiff form onto his low cot and falling asleep with his tears soaking the ruined shirt. Waking up the next morning, Hannibal would have liked to have pretended that the whole thing had been a bad dream.

There was no chance of that, though.

The first thing he noticed, before he'd even opened his eyes, was the smell. The sickly sweet cloying smell of decay.
Aug 6, 2022 • 25 tweets • 13 min read
NSFW post-fall twitfic from @JBauchley's prompt [“Will Graham didn’t survive the fall into the Atlantic. So, why is he in Hannibal Lecter’s prison cell?]

It's gonna be dark, just so you know.
-x--x--x--x--x--x--

Will Graham didn't survive the fall from the cliff to the sea and the rocks beneath.

Hannibal Lecter did.

Not unscathed, of course. That would be a miracle, and there were no forts in the bone arena of his skull for miracles.

The better part of a week in hospital had done what it could with his physical injuries. A concussion had run its
Aug 4, 2022 • 8 tweets • 1 min read
1x02 (this livetweeting is gonna get real old real fast) He'd rather pretend he shagged another woman than admit what he's up to 🤔
Aug 4, 2022 • 13 tweets • 1 min read
Ok,The Path 1x01 So what I'm getting so far is that there was a tornado and this cult went and picked up a bunch of dazed and confused survivors and locked them away in their compound...
Aug 4, 2022 • 16 tweets • 5 min read
"It's easy for you to sit there and talk about insecurities, Doctor Lecter, but becoming acquainted with them through academic papers isn't the same as experiencing them oneself."

Will was being particularly prickly today and had just about enough of people telling him how he Image was supposed to feel.

Hannibal raised an eyebrow on an otherwise unreadable face.

"What are you insinuating, Will?"

The two men were halfway through their regular 7.30pm appointment. Hannibal sat cross-legged in his usual chair. Will paced in his usual spot.

Will rubbed the
Jul 30, 2022 • 21 tweets • 12 min read
{NSFW Hannigram smut}

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Will was bound in rope, a sheen of sweat the only thing covering his body.

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Legs kept apart bound to hips Image -tick-
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Arms of no use.

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Suspended, hanging in the air that was charged with control and need.

Suspended from a small, simple
Jul 26, 2022 • 26 tweets • 12 min read
{NSFW Hannigram probably going to be rather dark 😈)

The room stank of sweat, sex and fear.

It was dark in the basement beneath Hannibal's house, the florescent strip lights turned off in favour of a floor lamp here and there.

There was just enough light for Hannibal to see and enjoy the view: his beloved, his life, his Will, strapped to a table with his legs raised in stirrups. He couldn't move his arms or legs, and a blindfold covered his eyes.

Perspiration beaded on his naked flesh, running down him in rivulets as the head end of the table
Jul 22, 2022 • 25 tweets • 13 min read
{🌌🐕the second - FLUFF}

"Darling, you can tell me about anything."

When Nigel had spoken those words, Adam had reason to doubt just how much he had meant them. He was used to people not meaning what they said, more than used to people zoning out shortly after he started telling them about the gravitational field strength of Mercury compared to Neptune & the atomic composition of the Horsehead Nebula.

But Nigel? Nigel seemed genuinely interested. He asked questions, clarified points & generally made Adam feel like the only person on the planet
Jul 21, 2022 • 29 tweets • 13 min read
{My first 🌌🐕}

It was a warm Spring day in Amsterdam.

Adam was in the first week of his trip to Europe. That in itself was something he had to keep reminding himself. Him! Adam! Travelling, going on holiday, after all those years of not leaving the city he grew up in. But it had been almost like moving to California flipped a switch inside him. The world was his oyster, and he was hungry.

The plan was to spend a day or two in Amsterdam before moving on. Check out the science museum, Space Expo, maybe one of the more