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PISTOL-FINCH: Hannibal having war flashbacks of Mischa and having to go lie down for a bit, so Will puts Homer down a nap and curls up next to his husband on their bed. Will’s never seen Hannibal’s strength fall away like that before, so he’s unsure of how to help besides shushing him gently and whispering that they’re in this together. (●´□`)♡ O

HAANIGRAM: NO WHAT IT’S IT;S DURING HOMERS BATHTIME – HE SOUNDS JUST LIKE HER WHEN HE LAUGHS – just stab me in the heart.

Ok so this started out as being sad, but it became very family-ish and fluffy ok.

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Once he feels as if he glimpses Mischa through the bright window of some large home of comfortable wealth, wearing a dress that is somehow sensible and frothy all at once; she is leaning into a conversation, her face alight with listening, and he should not be able to catch at her mood from so far away. 

Oh, Mischa—- he thinks, biting his lip. How would you have grown?

There are times when he cannot help but remember lights, lights, dark and bright, and the laugh of a child, through the night–

“Papa!”

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