What if he's written mine...
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Bedannibal + text posts
That’s that me, espresso
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Last Song: Morally grey - April Jai
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Currently reading: For the Throne by Hannah Whitten
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Bedannibal, but protective Bedannibal(and Angsty). How so? Well, it's a tad bit uncomfortable but, I've always imagined Bedelia's past to be a bit "Lolita-esque". Why? Well, I took inspo by Gill having red hair in the X-files, and Bedelia's unknown past. How about this, they're in Florence, and one of the old men at the Galas, tells Bedelia she looks so much like a girl he once knew and "loved". Leading her to a panic attack, because that very man was a friend of her father's whom was..foul. Quite literally, foul towards her. And that's when Hannibal finds out through her and we have Protective and Angry Hannibal at hands. If it surpasses your comfort zone with writing it's okay, you don't have to write a thing. Have a good day💘
thank you so much for the ask! this is a HEAVY one but i wanted to explore this and tried to do so as delicately as possible. i hope i handled it appropriately, and if anyone has any issues do let me know.
please do mind the tags and the subject matter!
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The room is bustling with people. Academics, high society, old money and new. Lively chatter echoes throughout the hall, and Bedelia, as always, is standing by Hannibal’s side with a champagne flute in hand.
He’s engaged in some deep, philosophical discussion with a man who seems to think he’s much greater than he is. Hannibal is surprisingly tolerant this evening. Perhaps the man doesn’t irk him as much as she assumes.
A hand brushes her lower back, and for a moment, she assumes it’s Hannibal. Upon turning to cast a look over her shoulder, she’s faced with nothing but the crowd.
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cara mia <3
girl discovers new brush and says i HAVE to draw hannidelia
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I'm afraid my spell is waning. Is there anything else you need of me, before I blink out of existence?
BALDUR'S GATE 3 — gale dekarios (7/?)
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It seems to me, there’s so much more to the world than the average eye is allowed to see. I believe, if you look hard enough, there are more wonders in this universe than you could ever have dreamed of.
Victor Rookwood x MC {Hogwarts Legacy AU}
"You and I walk a fragile line"
MC isn't looking for trouble but somehow troubles seem to follow her. Somehow hers and Rookwood's paths keep crossing. Somehow he kinda develops a soft spot for the way the world seems a little bit brighter when she's around. Somehow, year after year, a secret friendship develops between them.
Tormented by the heavy weight of his past and his family name, Victor got himself involved in some bad company. When he disappeared, it became hard for Mc to navigate the sea of lies and truth.
Now that he has returned, will he be the shadow hunting her dreams? The dark figure hiding behind the corner of the street? Or will he be the unexpected ally she was looking for?
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I have to let go if I want to live. Gu-won. This is all because of that name, salvation.
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The best gift I could have ever asked for is you
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MONARCH: LEGACY OF MONSTERS 1.03 "Secrets and Lies"
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✨The Lecter family Christmas aesthetic✨
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“Hi Hannibal,” she says politely. She tries to remember her manners even if her eyes cannot resist the chance to appraise his appearance up close. (...) “Hello Bedelia,” he speaks at last, “It is nice to see you outside of a hospital corridor.” His eyes now twinkle merrily, as if struck by a sudden jolt of intoxication. The heat beneath Bedelia’s skin surges, her dress suddenly all the more revealing that it actually is, the fabric somehow shrinking on her body. She feels exposed in more than one way. She wishes for the ever secure armour of her loose scrubs and tightly pulled ponytail. (from "the barest veil of reserve")
Bedelia Du Maurier & Hannibal Lecter as medical residents