My rec this Fresh Meat Friday is for a fic that currently only has 65 hits, which is clearly a problem. This is a new author to the fandom who needs more love! A series of scenes from the end of season two and a different choice made. The author has a beautiful touch with description and metaphor, and aces their dialogue. Hannibal Lecter is not a quiet Sunday morning hidden within two storeys, four walls and a herb garden that makes the Giardino Delle Erbe wilt in shame. He is Death on two legs, he takes away the gentle breeze, and he kisses Will like it’s the only thing that matters. There are a few typos and grammatical errors in the story that I could wish had been beta’d out of it, but not enough to detract from the beautiful, building atmosphere of the piece. Once again, I don’t know if the author’s on tumblr to tag them.
Congratulations tnevmucric and thank you @tiggymalvern for the rec! Please feel free to enter your fic into our collection on AO3!