Mads Mikkelsen Characters x Reader OneShots

Sweet melody (Hannibal x Reader)

Word count: 4575 words

!Smut baby!

Potential triggers: Non-Con (this was requested AGAIN, jesus y'all need therapy), getting drugged

A/N: Since it was highly asked for the next One Shot will be a part 2 for Ransom money, I merely wanted to finish and upload this story first. (Just letting you know)

This one right here was requested on ao3 and I hope you enjoy it!

-G

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You took a deep breath before you stepped out from behind the curtain and went to stand in the middle of the stage.

The audience im front of you was clapping lightly and they stopped once you positioned the violin on your shoulder and placed the bow on the strings.

The conductor gave the signal and the orchestra behind you began to play a soft tune.
Once it was your turn to join in you moved the bow against the strings while your fingers danced elegantly over the fingerboard, emitting a beautiful high pitched melody which stood out from the rest of the instruments.

After the first act was over the orchestra went silent and now it was the turn for your solo.

You played it multiple times over the past weeks while you and the other's went on tour together yet it still managed to send a rush of adrenaline through your bloodstream.

You closed your eyes as you started to play, focusing on the melody you produced on the wooden instrument which resonated through the hall.

As you drew the last note from the violin and let it grow quiet you opened your eyes and the audience which was silent up until now erupted in turbulent applause.
Some people even stood up as they clapped their hands together and a wide smile broke out on your face.

You bowed once and blew a kiss out before you and the orchestra left the stage.
You went backstage and your colleagues came up to congratulate you.

"What a great way to end this tour, y/n!"

"You were amazing out there! As always!"

"It was almost like everybody held their breath while you were playing!"

You thanked each of them for their compliments and hugged each of your colleagues tightly.
You all went out to the hall to mingle with the crowd at the afterparty.
A servant passed by, balancing a tray with glasses of champagne and he came to a halt in front of you.

"Champagne Madame?"
He held the tray out and you took a glass.

"Thank you Monsieur."

He smiled at you and continued his way, offering champagne to the other guests.

You took a sip of the bubbly liquid and allowed yourself to wind down.
The tour was over now and as much fun as it was you were grateful to be able to finally go back home and relax for a little while.

"Excuse me, I just wanted to tell you how great you were on stage."
An elderly lady came up with who you assumed to be her husband and you turned around to face her. She wore a long dark blue dress with a matching scarf wrapped loosely around her left arm

"Thank you very much. It was a pleasure playing for you."
You gave her a warm smile and she extended her hand which you shook.