Everyone at Wolf Trap High knew Mr. Lecter & Mr. Graham were in love.
It was a running joke that both teachers were so thirsty for one another that one day they were just gonna burst and attack each other.
Then, at homecoming one year Mr. Graham brought his girlfriend.
The first time Nigel met Adam Raki was on a Monday, just late enough not to be too early, though when the bell on the door rang it didn’t matter the minute he saw those perfect baby blues.
“Excuse me,” the beautiful blue eyed angel said, his voice shaking, “I’d like to
“God, you think I should go talk to him?”
Will looks up from his book and turns to see two women looking over at something to his left in the cafe.
He smiles slightly as he picks up his phone to see if Hannibal is running late to meet him for lunch and hears, “I want to run
Nigel was only on that shit photo app to spy on Gabi, something he did when he was drunk, but as he went through her page noticing all the happy talk on her & fucking Charlie’s pictures he went to every asshole’s page to post angry comments & found one bitch who changed his life.
Hannibal watched Nigel finish coloring the heart a week later, just the two of them, and the ache of regret made him ask Nigel to include something not in his original drawing.
“Can you add Will’s name beside hers?”
Nigel rolled his eyes.
“You’re such a drama queen.”
The minute Hannibal walked into “This Is My Design” he was greeted by a tattooed man with an eyepatch.
He paused. “I called just last night and haven’t gotten a call.”
“Lecter?”
Hannibal nodded. “Yes.”
“He’s mine.”
He turned to see Will with hands on his hips. “Hi Doc.”
The first time Nigel saw the raccoon it was one a.m. and he just woke out of a nightmare. He put a hand to his head, remembering Gabi’s face as he got ready to die, and felt like he couldn’t breathe so he stepped out onto the fire escape for air and saw a fucking raccoon.
I'd love more art/fics of Adam as a hybrid raccoon.. or Adam who comes from a shapeshipfting family and can turn into raccoon to escape.. especially when feeling stong emotions he doesn't wanna deal with.. a plump, adorable, clumsy raccoon.. i'd die for him
Adam never had many friends growing up, or really even now.
He was always the “weird” kid, not really invited to birthdays or sleepovers in grade school or just parties in high school. It was fine, honestly, because he preferred to be alone.
Then he met Nigel.
Their first
you KNOW an autistic person likes you if they do that catlike thing where they bunt their head against your chest and then rub their face all around while making little happy sounds
Adam stared as the man with the tattoo came to his car and tapped on the window.
“You alright, Darling? You forgot your wallet!”
His hands were shaking as he tried to take a deep breath, and he rolled down the window to hold out his hand.
“T..thank you.”
The picture was lodged behind the refrigerator, stuck oddly against the wall, and when Adam turned it he was oddly struck by the man staring back at him. He turned it over, finding nothing but some scuffs from wear, and though he knew he should throw it away he just…didn’t.
It was a simple thing. Just a gentle touch to Will’s back as Hannibal walked him out after a session. He felt Will shudder in response, leaning into his hand, and as their eyes met before Will said, “Goodnight,” looking oddly shy, an experiment began.
Someone kept holding Adam's hand on the subway and he was starting to like it.
The first time had happened so out of the blue as he went into work, the crowd overwhelming, and he could barely see the doors as he struggled not to have a panic attack.
This was why his father
The picture was lodged behind the refrigerator, stuck oddly against the wall, and when Adam turned it he was oddly struck by the man staring back at him. He turned it over, finding nothing but some scuffs from wear, and though he knew he should throw it away he just…didn’t.
Hannibal anticipated the arrival of his guests with both excitement and dread.
His brother's new paramour was someone he wanted to at the very least be cordial with, seeing as how Nigel had never quite looked at someone the way he'd seen him look at Adam.
The scent that permeated off of Will when he stepped into the office but Hannibal on edge before he'd even spoken a word.
He hardly heard anything of the roar of ALPHA that stunk the air, and his teeth ached as Will's mouth moved.
Whose scent was this?
I want more jealous Adam Raki.
Adam, watching his neighbor Nigel with his many, many one-night stands and seething with anger when he kisses them outside his door every morning.
Adam, keying cars and stalking them at all hours of the night.
Tw: forced impregnating, rape with objects, blood, a/b/o (no sex bt mains yet)
Duncan barely registers anything after he hears the distress cry. The first time he hears HIS omega’s voice and he’s in pain. He roars as he breaks free, mind in a haze as he follows the scent and
The minute Hannibal walked into “This Is My Design” he was greeted by a tattooed man with an eyepatch.
He paused. “I called just last night and haven’t gotten a call.”
“Lecter?”
Hannibal nodded. “Yes.”
“He’s mine.”
He turned to see Will with hands on his hips. “Hi Doc.”
Hannibal smiled.
“Thank you.”
He typed in the name to his phone and dialed, leaving a message.
“This is Dr. Hannibal Lecter and I’d like to discuss a tattoo as soon as possible. Thank you.”
He left his number and sat back to finish his breakfast with a smile on his face.
Hannibal doesn't realize that he likes being spoiled until he's spoiled by Will. The very first time it happens he offhandedly laments the subpar spice rack in their home, and Will teases that he's just a snob.
"No, Will. It's quite useless. I just wish it was what I needed."
TW: Mischa
Hannibal canceled all his appointments for the rest of the week, though he was anxious to add an additional tattoo to his arm Nigel insisted he wait. So, he drew ideas for his tattoos, small insignificant pieces and large elaborate ones that made his skin almost beg
Hannibal watched Nigel finish coloring the heart a week later, just the two of them, and the ache of regret made him ask Nigel to include something not in his original drawing.
“Can you add Will’s name beside hers?”
Nigel rolled his eyes.
“You’re such a drama queen.”
We’ve been harboring a dark secret 😈 Hugh Dancy (Will) joins his Hannibal co-star Mads Mikkelsen (Hannibal) at
#C2E2
! Meet Hugh (Sat & Sun) & Mads (Fri-Sun) in Photos, Autos, & catch their reunion panel on Sat, April 27 at 1:30 PM on the Main Stage. Tix:
Nigel hated doctors. That’s why he’d spent so much time looking for a proper healer. Healers were rare, even with the rise in supernatural abilities, but when he finally touched down in the states he had made fucking sure to look for one. He wanted every reminder of HER gone.
Nigel having an existential crisis because he just jerked off thinking about his cute little new neighbor Adam and came so hard he almost passed out so maybe he really might not be entirely straight?
Nigel pushed through the crowd and yelled out, “ADAM!” who kept on running.
He chased him across the convention but soon lost him in the crowd.
“Fuck!”
Nigel dragged himself back to the booth and both Will and Aiden looked up.
“Shit. Nig—"
He glared at both of them and
The first time Nigel met Adam Raki was on a Monday, just late enough not to be too early, though when the bell on the door rang it didn’t matter the minute he saw those perfect baby blues.
“Excuse me,” the beautiful blue eyed angel said, his voice shaking, “I’d like to
Do you know how much I thought about this as a story last night? Do you??? Supernatural creatures for sale on the black market: werewolves, vampires, all kinds of shifters, and suddenly there’s talk of something REALLY special but only for the high bidders.
but if I could be anything else, I would be the moon so I could watch over you as you sleep. I’d tell the stars to light your way through the dark so you wouldn’t stumble on your way to bed. I’d ask the breeze to chase the nightmares away. I’d beg the sun for one more hour.
It was a sin.
Adam bit his lip as he watched Father Ibanescu giving his sermon, squeezing his legs tighter as the older priest spoke so passionately about the Lord, his vestment so tight to his frame, and when the crowd clapped he looked down in tears hating himself for his sin.
It became part of Adam’s routine. He’d check the window every night, often several times, hoping to see Nigel with the nameless woman again.
A week passed without them once being there, and he began to feel lost again.
Work was not the distraction Adam hoped it would be the following week.
He had nothing to hold onto now, no phantom man with the tattoo who could chase away the bad times, and felt more anxious than ever not to come home to the picture everyday.
Adam’s routine was broken
Will stood at the altar barely able to look at his groom while he felt a clawed hand grasp around his waist.
He heard his father snicker behind him.
"Really scraping the bottom of the barrel there, eh?"
He could hardly see through his tears as he heard a growl that made him
TW: talk of time in psych ward
Hannibal sat outside “This Is My Design” and stared at the closed sign as he tried to calm himself.
Will was inside waiting, he knew, and yet his worry as to what may happen kept him from leaving his Bentley.
Perhaps it would be better not to go
TW: Mischa
Hannibal canceled all his appointments for the rest of the week, though he was anxious to add an additional tattoo to his arm Nigel insisted he wait. So, he drew ideas for his tattoos, small insignificant pieces and large elaborate ones that made his skin almost beg
Work was not the distraction Adam hoped it would be the following week.
He had nothing to hold onto now, no phantom man with the tattoo who could chase away the bad times, and felt more anxious than ever not to come home to the picture everyday.
Adam’s routine was broken
Adam stared as the man with the tattoo came to his car and tapped on the window.
“You alright, Darling? You forgot your wallet!”
His hands were shaking as he tried to take a deep breath, and he rolled down the window to hold out his hand.
“T..thank you.”
Adam has never been a jealous person.
It wasn’t as if he didn’t get envious, often seeing mated pairs as an unmated omega he couldn’t help but long for that.
His few failed attempts at courting made him wary for any type of relationship now, which was why he wore blockers and
Tags: kidnapping, dead dove maybe?, forced breeding talk, rape attempt, no sex yet, meet cute
Nigel slid the tool under the window and heard a click, smirking as he lifted quietly, and peered inside the dark apartment.
This had been a good one.
He climbed inside, backpack in
“…and see right over there is Canis Major, it’s the…”
“The Dog, right?”
Adam turned to look at Lenny and blinked. “You remember?”
Lenny smiled softly. “I remember earthing you tell me, Adam.”
He blushed. “Oh, that’s,” he tapped his fingers on his hip, “Good, that’s good.”
Will doesn’t even know how he ends up on his back with a snarling vicious alpha trying to protect him from the rampaging stags that surrounded him and Winston at midnight but a month later the alpha is still there laying by his feet having not said a single word.
Tw: voyeurism, public masturbation, omegaverse
Every night at ten thirty Adam climbs out onto his fire escape & sits there waiting
It doesn't take long, not really, the window opens, & he can smell the alpha scents waft towards him & is grateful for his scent blockers as he
Adam may have overreacted when his car broke down but to be fair it was in the middle of the nowhere.
He had AAA, who promised they'd send a tow truck, and the dark scary trees and no light other than his phone caused too many thoughts to run through he couldn't ignore.
Adam only went to the FilmCoast store because he was looking for a replacement copy of one of his favorite Space documentaries and their online store said they carried it.
He didn’t normally like malls - even half abandoned ones like the South Glen Court - but he drove an hour
The first time Nigel met Adam Raki was on a Monday, just late enough not to be too early, though when the bell on the door rang it didn’t matter the minute he saw those perfect baby blues.
“Excuse me,” the beautiful blue eyed angel said, his voice shaking, “I’d like to
Nigel glared at him when Adam said, “I’m off on Mondays, can we do it then?”
Hannibal nodded.
“That sounds just fine. I’d introduce myself but I think perhaps it’s not—"
“Adam Raki,” Adam said, “And you…"
“Dr. Hannibal Lecter. It’s very nice to meet an acquaintance of my
Nigel pushed through the crowd and yelled out, “ADAM!” who kept on running.
He chased him across the convention but soon lost him in the crowd.
“Fuck!”
Nigel dragged himself back to the booth and both Will and Aiden looked up.
“Shit. Nig—"
He glared at both of them and
You can both like needy Hannibal who would do anything for Will and also like bratty!sub Will who desperately needs guidance yet fights because he enjoys it. They can exist at the same time? Not sure why people don’t know that?
Adam sat at the bus stop, tears falling down his cheeks, and tried to calm down.
Good omegas were supposed to be calm.
That’s what his boss had told him.
He wiped his eyes and tried not to panic, despite knowing he had no income and a very high rent coming, and was about
Spacedogs Prompt AU
Omega Adam got fired from his job because he's too often mental melt down & his scent is too distracting for the alphas
the other side Alpha Nigel who run a bar need a worker that have speciality for technology & security system.
(Don't mind the bag)