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existingcharactersdiehorribly:

softwillgraham:

Absolutely bonkers shit that legitimately happens in NBC Hannibal (an incomplete list):

  • Will beats a furry to death while fantasizing about Hannibal getting off to being beaten to death
  • A man??? Gets folded into an origami heart???????
  • A villains actual honest to god evil plan is to steal Will’s face so that he can eat Hannibal’s penis with it
  • Said villain then gets eaten by his pet eel??? After having his sperm harvested so his sister’s girlfriend can bear his child and inherit his wealth??
  • Honestly just Mason Verger in general: ??????
  • That time Hannibal waves at another serial killer and says “hello I love your work” before killing him
  • Hannibal wears at least four patterns at the same time and no one gouges their eyes out or tells him it looks awful
  • Fish jello treated as a delicacy that the average American would consume without vomiting
  • Feel free to add more
  • “Is your social worker in that horse?”– a legitimate question that gets a rather heartbreakingly sincere “Yes” in response.

kuroshika:

re-rewatching hannibal and giggling at how easily hannibal folds.

“im not fond of eye contact” folds. “i don’t find you interesting” folds. “how does that make you feel?” folds. “when i go into those dark places, i bring something back” folds. threatens him with a gun? folds. manipulates him? folds. gets him to give himself up and go to prison? folds. says his name twice and adds a please in there? believe it or not, folds.

oldwitchsleep:

god season one of hannibal is just. imagine spending your entire life alone, not understanding yourself, not being able to truly connect to anyone, despite having higher levels of empathy and understand, because either people are too scared to get close to you or you see too much of them to still like them. and then suddenly you meet a man who understands you. who is true and real and honest and he blatantly cares about you above others and he looks out for you. he’s someone you can turn to in your darkest moments, when you can’t even trust yourself, someone you know can keep you together to reality when you feel like you’re losing your mind. only. it’s not true it’s not real it’s not honest. it’s all been a lie. he doesn’t care for you, or at least not in the way he’s been pretending. you realise that in your darkest moments he’s been there but he hasn’t been anchoring you, he’s been drowning you, actively destroying you. you opened your soul up to him and he used it all against you. suddenly you’re in a cell, you’re accused of murder, you’re alone. except you’re left with a clarity in yourself, an understanding of who you are. you’re distraught, you’re betrayed, but you are vengeful and reborn