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After Will kills Randall Tier in his home, not only does he have to deal with a broken window, bloody floor, injured dog, infuriating cannibalistic serial killer therapist, but a very inappropriate erection. Which leads to more realizations about himself and Hannibal's underlying motivations with himself. Touch-starved, sexually confused, and violently turned on by dreams of Hannibal, what else is there to do but make this the cannibal's problem?
Will is willing to risk a lot of things to capture the Chesapeake Ripper, but what he wasn't prepared for was the absolute turn of events when he realizes that Hannibal's feelings are a lot deeper than what he first suspected.
Hopefully, both of them can sort out their feelings for each other before someone gets killed or worse, someone falls in love.
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13 Feb 2026
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Hannibal kisses Will goodbye when he leaves. Every time. But he's eccentric. And rich. And European. So maybe it doesn't mean anything?
But Will likes it, either way.
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04 Feb 2026
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'It is frankly a miracle that they wash up on the rocky Atlantic shore to find themselves very much alive. Lecter, having endured a bullet wound and then some, should not have then survived a plunge one hundred feet—give or take—into the tumult of the stinging ocean below.
Will Graham, on the other hand, thinks he should have perished for entirely different reasons.'
Or,
They are inevitable, and Will thinks he might finally be done fighting it.
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29 Jan 2026
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‘The dream always begins with darkness. Rolling in, fog-thick. Will allows it to swallow him. Waits until accustomed to it, until he sees the familiar shape of the tree. He walks, barefoot, towards it and reaches out a hand to caress the black feathers that frill each of its twisted branches. Inhales the intoxicating scent of its lush bounty of roses: deep maroon, bursting with thick whorls of rosetted petals. He doesn’t touch them. Knows to his cost that when he does, they die - stiffen, clay-brittle, and fracture. The crumbled remains of early casualties are sprayed across the ground. Dream or not, here there is only forward momentum.
And a presence, watching from behind a seething veil of silence. A face of sharps and planes. A sweep of ashen hair. A mulish mouth. Hawkish eyes, molasses dark.'
When Will Graham walks into Jack Crawford's office at Quantico, the last thing he expects is to meet the man of his dreams. Literally!
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26 Jan 2026
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Hannibal clicked his tongue in quiet irritation, tugging the last button through its hole with unnecessary force. “You should not allow that woman to dictate our movements.”
“I’m not about to let her publish a photo of you half-naked in the back of my car.”
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Will Graham insists on keeping their relationship buried in the dark. Hannibal, growing tired of secrecy, decides to throw everything into the open - if only to stop hiding.
Though, admittedly, he does savour the occasional quick car fuck.
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17 Jan 2026