Once Hannibal Was Close Enough, Will Reached Out Slipped His Finger Behind The Knot Of His Friend's Tie.

did u bring the chocolate tho

// haha when u wanna save something as a draft so u hit ‘save draft’and then tUM BLR FUCKING POSTS IT

Shit.  Will turned to take a look at Hannibal now, taking in the posture.  “I’m not done being mad.”  He said, “I don’t know when I will be.”

"I'm sorry."

“Are you, now?”  Maybe another glass in he’d have been more ready; but they were doing this now.  He downed what he had in his glass.

Independent Will Graham RP blog, interpretation of both television and book characterizations.

I won't pretend to know exactly what I'm doing.

But I kind of know what I'm doing.

Ye.

drhanniballecter this is your fault

Tag yourself, yugioh version

Will had begun drinking at 8.  He’d left around 10.  So, about an hour he’d been out there, staring at the moon.  Well, in’t that some shit, he thought.

“If that’s what you call heavy.”  He tried to laugh, but he just sounded tired.  “Maybe.  Does a man always need a reason to drink?”

“It’s nearly 11:30, I was just about to head to bed myself when I spotted you outside.”  He watched Will drink, having not made himself a cup. He watched as Will’s adam’s apple moved with the hot fluid that ran down his throat, it made him feel at peace. 

“You’ve been drinking heavily.” Hannibal noted, “Any reason for the occasion?” 

The cocoon of the bagworm moth is always different, depending on the materials that the caterpillar forged to built it with.

💙 Newborn wings. on 500px by Natalia Malinko, Puebla, México ☀  NIKON D700-f/13-1/160s-105mm-iso500, 800✱1202px-rating:91.2

I already knew what a- what did I do? Is this because I went fishing without you last weekend?

shoutout to margot verger for teaching will what a clitoris is— i am forever in your debt

Reblog this if you slept with my ex-wife Susan.

Trying to prove a point to my divorce lawyer.