Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No archive warnings apply
Readers: Dr_Fumbles_McStupid
Pairing: Hannibal Lecter/Will Graham,
Cover art: Cover by Dr_Fumbles_McStupid
Summary:“Hannibal,” he thinks he says. He gets told later that he doesn’t really say it at all, but that the entire police station—most of which is waiting outside in the rainy parking lot—hears his voice clattering around inside their skulls like someone standing on a roof banging pots and pans and screaming at the top of his lungs: HANNIBAL, HANNIBAL, HANNIBAL.
[or: rude, exhausted telepath Will Graham]
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