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This letter feels different from the others, less a message, more a touch. He wonders when Hannibal first set pen to paper, what hour of the night, what thought carried him from one phrase to the next. He can almost see it in his mind: Hannibal’s hand holding the pen as it drags effortlessly across the page.
He thinks about their phone call again — ‘it matters to me’ — and shivers. The hook Hannibal lodged in his heart years before tugs again as it buries itself deeper in his chest. The temptation to see him grows and swells until it slowly becomes need. Will wants to look into his eyes again, he wants to see the shape of his mouth as it dissects him from across a room. He wants to experience it one last time, then perhaps he can close the door on all of this forever.
The slam of the cabin door jolts him out of it. He shoves the letter into his pocket, blinking back into the present. Outside, Molly is already heading for her car.
“We’re out of milk,” she calls, deliberately not looking at him as he approaches.
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OR: A series of letters from Hannibal unravels the ordinary life Will has tried to build, pulling him back into the gravity of their devotion to each other.
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17 Mar 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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05 Mar 2026
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“You let her hold parts of you I carved,” Hannibal says evenly, “Did it frighten you, knowing they were mine first?”
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27 Dec 2025
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Jack moves his gaze over Will's face. As he considers what he sees there his good humour drops away, and he becomes pensive. When he speaks his voice is low: a hard murmur.
“I think I see you now, Will. I was too turned around in what I wanted to see, before, but now I’m through to the other side. And it’s much clearer here.”
"And what is it that you think you see?"
"A liar,” Jack says, “of the finest calibre.”
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17 Dec 2025
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Based on imagine-hannigram's prompt:
Imagine Will calling Hannibal’s cell phone after he’s incarcerated just to hear Hannibal’s voice on his voicemail.
Imagine Will leaving Hannibal voicemails about how he wishes things had turned out differently. Imagine Will spilling his heart out to Hannibal’s voicemail, assuming that the man himself will never hear them.
Imagine Hannibal listening to these messages.
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08 Dec 2025