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A seduction through physical objects. It starts with a scarf loaned to Will on a cold day, but Hannibal, as usual, isn't satisfied with anything small.
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- Part 1 of What Dreams
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12 Aug 2025
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Already read/finished (and absolutely loved - especially the ending)
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A brick row house and two old men by hummingbeeoOo
Fandom: Interview with the Vampire (TV 2022)
10 Aug 2025
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A place to put my fics wherein Armand and Daniel live together in a brick row house and get up to silly things.
Feel free to read these as out of order as you like or skip around, these fics are not in any particular order.
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Hannibal falls for Will the second he sees him. He wants to own and explore and seduce the beautiful, unique creature. Then when he is done Will will take the fall for his crimes.
They begin to date in secret but it is not until Hannibal believes that Tobias Budge has killed Will that he truly understands how strong his feelings for the beautiful empath are.
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"What if Hannibal wasn’t stupid and had asked Will out on a date and tried to romantically win him over before he attempted to make him crazy?" That's the fic, basically. Hannibal is a hopeless romantic and Will is struggling with everything.
It starts somewhere around season 1 episode 4 then it goes wildly off the canon. -
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"How quickly intimacy erodes certainty," Hannibal said, his voice like silk pulled taut. "How easily fidelity becomes contextual."
Will didn’t flinch. He only smiled, a slow, lazy curve of the mouth, deceptively relaxed. Yet, there was a flicker of something quieter passed through his eyes.
"That’s elegant." He said, stripping away ambiguity with precision. "Almost makes it sound like you didn’t plan it."
Hannibal inclined his head, unapologetic. He didn't deny it. And that gave Will everything he needed.
So, he leaned forward.
"I could ask you the same." Will said it too evenly, like a man laying a card he’d been waiting to play.
Hannibal went still for attuning, barely perceptible. A subtle pause in breath, a flicker in his mouth's line. But Will saw it, felt it.
He continued, tone softer now, almost affectionate. "How does it feel," he murmured, “to touch your daughter’s respected mentor?—"
He didn’t look at Hannibal as he said it. He leaned closer, too close, his breath ghosting warm across Hannibal’s cheek, his lips brushing just shy of skin near the curve of his ear.
“—Your student's lover?”Update every 4-5 days, as always.