The story is loosely based off this art and the story of Laika
The bright orange streak of light hits Nigel’s face waking
him up, the older man slowly turning to the other side of the bed to say good
morning to his Adam or what he likes to call him “little spaceman”
But he noticed something quite peculiar. Adam was nowhere to
be seen nor was his dachshund shirt that he had carelessly thrown to the side
the night before. Nigel got up from the bed and headed down stairs, He walked
into the kitchen and saw the younger one in nothing but his dog shirt and
boxers cooking them both breakfast.
“Ah good morning my little spaceman, cooking us some grub to
eat?”
Nigel walks over to Adam to wrap his arms around the younger
man’s hips.
“Good morning Nigel I’m not cooking grub, its macaroni and
cheese”
Although Nigel doesn’t like the fact that Adam considers
mac&cheese breakfast, he knows it’s what the spaceman likes to eat so he doesn’t
fuss over it. But what he does want to know is what he doing wearing his shirt.
“Darling, why are you wearing my shirt? You know it’s my favorite”
“I-I was wearing it as a tribute.”
Nigel looks at Adam confused
“What tribute? For who?”
Adam turns down the heat on the stove and turns to the older
man as Nigel leans over the kitchen table.
“Today is November 3rd, it has been 58 years
since Laika died”
Nigel still confused over what Adam was saying
“Adam, who the fuck is Laika?”
“Laika was a Russian dog, she was the first animal in space
and one of the passengers on sputnik 2. I kind of looked up to her when I was
young and I knew that if a dog could make it to space, then so could I. I was
thinking on cooking with my spacesuit on, but of course it’s hard to cook with
it on so I found the next best thing.”
Nigel thinks what Adam is doing is very is adorable. He
turns his head to the side and notices the calendar pinned on the fridge and
starts to laugh.
Adam doesn’t know why the older man is laughing.
“Nigel, what’s so funny?”
“Oh my Adam, its October not November.”
The little spaceman looks over to the calendar and notices
his mistake and giggles softly.
“Oh I see, its October 3rd not November 3rd….
I like wearing things of yours anyway Nigel. It still has the smell of you on
them…. it’s comforting to have around me.”
Nigel walks up to Adam giving him a hug and a longer-than-usual
kiss
“Well my little spaceman, I’m all here for you I’ll always
be here for you.”
Adam smiles at the comment and the love that Nigel brings
him
“Thank you Nigel, the macaroni is done now we can eat.”
Nigel smiles
“Sure darling we can eat”
Adam grabs the pot of mac&cheese and empties some in
their bowls while Nigel sets up the table.
They eat breakfast while Nigel listens to Adam lecture about
Laika and his space heroes for the rest of their day.
Before Hannibal and Will were in
Florence, they went to a very special place in Rome the Fontana di Trevi
The cobbled pavement wraps around
the grand fountain, the water that fills it is gives has a teal color with gold
hues from the coins that coat the bottom. The two men were at the edge of the
fountain Will is holding a coin ready to toss it in the water while Hannibal
was admiring the statues perched on the rocks above.
Hannibal cuts the silence between
them
“You know, the fountain was placed on top of
aqueducts that supplied the city of Rome with water for over 400 years, it was
finished in 1762 and features Pietro Bracci’s Oceanus in the center”
Will nodded, playing with the
coin in his hand thinking about the perfect time throw it in the water.
“Well I know a little bit about this fountain
as well”
Hannibal looks
intrigued “Oh really? Do tell.”
“Legend has it that if you throw
a coin in the fountain with someone that you love, you will return back to Rome
with them later in life.”
Hannibal turns to him and asks
“Do you wish to return with me
Will?”
He ponders his answer, he’s quite
unsure about what he wants to say to Hannibal
“Being with you…seems apt, I can’t
fathom being with anyone else in this moment with you”
Hannibal isn’t one to believe in
folk tales or legends but he appreciates what Will says
“Well, you know what you must do
now.”
Hannibal looks at Will as he
turns his back to the fountain and flings the coin into the water, he turns
back around and the two both watch the water sway and change both savoring the
time they have together.
Fanfic writers couldn’t understand. Oh that’s right, because it’s not original work, because we haven’t been published like you? Well that’s a load of bullshit because we do understand. Many of us want to be authors, we want to be screenwriters, we want to be published one day. We write original works on top of writing fanfic. We’re trying to learn formatting, we’re trying to learn what it takes to be published.
There was another one of her tweets that said fanfic writers couldn’t handle it.
Fuck you, seriously. One day when I publish my first book I’m going to send you all of my “couldn’t handle it” Destiel fics in the mail.
This is such bullshit. First of all, I know PLENTY of fan fic writers who have/are going to be published. Whether they’re publishing in m/m romance genre, YA, or romance in general is irrelevant. They fact is, they are no less aware of deadlines (having entered numerous fic competitions) no strangers to editing (having two or three betas and editors before they post) and they’re definitely no strangers to input or formatting. First of all, publishing is nothing like it used to be, which is why books like 50 Shades Of Crap are ending up on bestselling shelves. Second of all, I know 2 fanfic writers, personally, who could write S.E. Hinton under the table without any of her ‘publishing’ experience and could probably continue on to do so long after she’s dried up – oh wait, that’s already happened.
Fanfic writers are writers, unpublished or not. They don’t lack in any area except maybe publishing skills, which today, in the great world of Amazon self-publish, anyone can do blindfolded with one arm tied behind their back. Moreover, fanfic writers are criticized, made fun of, get no compensation for their work, and still keep writing. Unlike some authors who had three original thoughts that got made into books and now think they’re better than everyone else.
this creep is so full of shit, LMAO
Fanfiction is more relevant and more made for the consumer then anything else on the market. They literally cater exactly to what the reader needs. If that isn’t the future of books then I don’t know what is.
Thank you fanfiction writers for your time and effort.
And I’ve come to the conclusion that the perfect time for Hannigram to even be canonically initiated is right after Will starts attending therapy sessions with Hannibal again. In all of my rps it starts out more in season one and Will is innocent, nervous, falling for Hannibal before he realizes what he really is. But I’ve realized that if the show were to ever actually go toward a physically involved relationship with Will and Hannibal, it could have worked so easily with little to no changes in the script right around episode seven. Because as viewers, we would suspect that this is Will trying to get Hannibal ‘hooked’ and he is the ‘bait.’ Hannibal would not be against the idea of being intimately involved with Will but he would be cautious. Will tried to kill him, after all. And as viewers, we would immediately think ‘this is a trap. Will is doing this to trap him.’ This would also be used as a small weapon against Alana because of her lack of trust in Will. They wouldn’t keep it silent, not for long. Can you imagine Alana approaching Will, knocking on his door to ask ‘what are you doing?’ because why oh why would the man who tried to kill Hannibal even want to sleep with him? Sexuality isn’t a factor here, this is a game. Will is playing a game and the nights he spends curled up in Hannibal’s bed suddenly take a turn around the time Randell appears. Hannibal questions Will’s motives and Alana would be furious at Hannibal, wondering why he would agree to sleep with Will if they had both ‘buried him’ together. But the entire time we don’t know Will’s intentions. They talk about this in therapy and Will distances himself when Hannibal asks if he still imagines killing him. Randell is sent to kill him and it is only after Will delivers the body to his home he realizes he is slipping deeper in to this. The sex becomes more personal, his trust grows, he is transforming and it delights Hannibal to no end. As an audience we are left wondering how real this is and where Will’s heart really lies and when the final episode comes around, it hurts even worse.
So, it seems like Hannibal has been garnering much of the well deserved attention lately and this truly makes me happy.
Which now brings me to the main purpose of this post. I need more Hannibal Blogs to follow. hanni punni jokes are a major plus I’d appreciate wonderful art blogs too FEEL FREE TO R E B L O G
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