T is for Trou Normand
By: PhoenixJustice
Disclaimer: Hannibal is property of NBC and others who aren't me. I only own this story and make no profit from this.
Pairing: Hannibal Lecter/Will Graham.
Setting: Post-Hannibal season 3.
Summary: Frightening, the knowledge that he wanted more of it.
Part Twenty of the Alphabet Chronicles.
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It was a like a drug, exilerating and frightening.
Frightening, the knowledge that he wanted more of it.
That Hannibal could bring him to these depths, to pull him down with him-or up with him; he had ceased been able to tell which was which any longer.
From the beginning it had been a whirlwind, a torrent of this something between them and he hadn't been able to fight it for very long without getting swept along into it.
He had longed for Hannibal in his time in not seeing him, even when not knowing just the depth of what that longing meant.
He would forgive Hannibal anything, had proven that time and again.
What frightened him now was not the fact that that fact was truth...but that it no longer bothered him.
He could forgive the other depravities, if only to be together. To talk with him, be by his side. To a place the nightmares could no longer reach.
So he could stand here now, hand in bloody hand and watch the deepening sunset and know a true measure of peace.
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-PhoenixJustice