Hannibal invites Will to a private cooking lesson ~
@tartufibianchi la sonrisa que hace que mi corazón cante
David Bowie - Haddon Hall (1970)
I love you. Really, really ... You and your perfect face and perfect hair and wrinkle-free suits. And your manners and cosmopolitanism and fussiness.... Damn. ... Against all odds, I guess, I love the fuck out of you. Sorry - romance is not my thing. I just wanted to say it. Hannibal, I love you. ~W
Romance is not your thing, but that is without any doubts the most romantic thing any living soul has ever said to me. You never cease to amaze me, my beautiful boy.And I love you. I love you forever.
"Is that a banana in your pocket or are you just glad to see me?" (Omg, Will. *shakes head* I have no idea)
A banana doesn’t begin to cover how happy I am always to see you, my dear Will. (Who are you and what have you done to Will Graham?)
@acutehypersensitivity
Those pants don’t begin to cover it either. … Sorry. Was that out loud?
(Oh he’s here. I don’t know what he’s up to, but he’s definitely here. Looking like trouble.)
(Don’t laugh at me, mister.)
David Bowie, his bedhead, and his instant coffee in his ground floor apartment at Haddon Hall.
Bonus:
I'll be splitting my tumblr time now between this blog and the blog I'm sharing with my sweet girl lecteronthelam <3 https://mibomboncita.tumblr.com/
By twitter account @37res
This is way too hot and canon I can’t
Will eyes Jack closing the door, realizing he’s not getting by without conversation.