This is my design

This is my design

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Oct 7, 2017
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Fanfic
Hannibal
"Yes.", Will replied, not looking up from his plate. "I know." This quiet confession was enough for him to brake the dam of confused emotions that had been building inside him. He didn't notice how lose his grip on the fork had gotten, until it fell out of his hand, making a clashing sound when hitting the plate. He stared at it, baffled. He looked to his hand; it shook harder now. I suck at summaries but let's just say I changed a lot but I can't tell how much...I don't know myself yet. But it's lots of drama and fluff and probably smut.
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Gentle. That was the word the monster had used. Will would hold onto that word as if it were the only thing in the universe. Because it was gentle. Each skim of lips and trace of tongue, each brush of fingers and dip of hips were nothing but gently maddening, sending Will so far into himself that he thought he would never be found again, only to be pulled back by books and wine and a weightless timelessness, free of the rules of physics and mathematics. Will suffers from a case of amnesia after the fall and attempts to kill Hannibal whenever he relapses.

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