Looking for a Hannibal fic about Will sharing a soul mate bond with Hannibal after they coincidentally meet at a well, in the forest with their respective kills and argue over who gets the well as a dumping ground.
Will has killed 3 in self defence. Randall Tier being the body in the well.
Something about matching garnet eyes
Will’s window is broken
Hannibal worries
This all happens in chapter 2 of the fic.
Very well characterised
Dark tones
Stylistic writing
Please help, I read part of it and I accidentally lost track of it
“There is something quite special about him and his voice. I was lucky to have worked a small part next to the humble Mads” — Pan the bear on Instagram
@byk23 – so he wons the upper part of this Adidas Roland Garros tracksuit as well. As his wife was this year at the French open at Stade Roland Garros in Paris, probably she gave it to him as a gift….
Here are the pants:
Btw – Mads has now fashion followers on twitter, so we are informed what he wears, which brands, limited editions etc.
I spent August-October 1997 in Venice, in a little house at the Lido with a lovely garden which has since been replaced by a much larger house without greenery. The special feature was the excellent heating, though the weather at daytime was most of the time splendid IIRC. And the house was very cozy at night.
So we stayed at the Lido during the film festival as well and to be able top go to the good restaurants during that time, you needed bookings and had to dress up. I wonder how the waiter and waitresses cope with Mads’ very special fashions.
May I just add this response to “You were resting after what we’d been through”:
That nod is not for the audience. That nod is for Misha only. That is all.
Oof and that slight smile. I absolutely adore the way he’s looking at him right now…
Look, I’ve said it several times but whether Cockles is a thing or not, Jensen flirts with Misha all the time. Maybe he just likes watching Mish squirm but this is definitely a flirty look.
As is this…
Stalking his prey..
And this…
And look, I have employed this tactic myself (and obvs, I’m an expert at flirting). Use any reason to lean casually against the person. Touch them, hug them, etc.
Again, it’s not conclusive by any means but there is obvious attraction on Misha’s side and at the very least Jensen likes to feed it. 😉
All my life I dreamed of a day, a moment, when you got what you deserved. And I was always so disappointed. But now, you kill and torture and you call it mercy. The universe has judged you. You asked it for a prize and it told you no. You failed. And do you wanna know why? Because you love nothing. No one.
"Technically, you killed him." 