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In his mind, the fall lasts a small eternity. In reality, it's maybe two seconds.
Will and Hannibal go over the cliff, just like they planned.Picks up where the finale ends, fills in all the blanks of the last episode, and continues through to their new life as Murder Husbands. My version of a fix-it fic.
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- Part 1 of A Great and Gruesome Height
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Bookmarked by che_erleader
31 Jul 2026
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what a pleasure and privilege it was to read this work. i just wish there was more and much more
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The radio had gone silent, and neither of them had noticed its absence. Hannibal never notices it until Will is gone, until the space between them is stretched too thin, their private haven suddenly empty, their new Jerusalem missing its most vital piece. Something is different about the radio voice that greets him today, though.
It says, Happy Valentine’s Day.
Hannibal smiles. Now they know what day it is.- or -
Will and Hannibal celebrate Valentine's Day stranded in a fire lookout tower <3
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- Part 1 of sainte mondanité
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This is the kind of negotiation that Will has been winning for months, the kind where Hannibal offers a concession and Will accepts it and then, an hour later, offers a smaller concession in return, and then another, and then another, until the opera has been replaced by Hannibal’s weakness.
Will’s mouth.
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Will and Hannibal are a little addicted to kissing each other. <3 -
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The thought comes to him whole. Hannibal sitting where he is now, face lifted. A blade resting against the throat he’s kissed, threatened, imagined opening. The image fills him with something so tender it hurts. There’s danger in it. There’s always danger when Will holds anything sharp near Hannibal. They both know that. But he could be gentle.
“I can do it for you,” Will says.
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Hannibal is still too sick to shave himself, so Will does it for him. <3
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“Not trying to kill you.” Will rasps. His voice sounds overwhelmed and raw.
“I just-” Will breathes. “-needed to check that you were still human.” Will’s gaze returns to the trail of blood, now smeared on Hannibal's chin. Smeared on his wrist.
“You are.” He tacks on, stilted.
Hannibal's mouth curls into a lazy smile.
Bookmarked by che_erleader
27 Jul 2026