Bite Sized Bits of Fic

Any, any, sometimes screaming f*uck is the best form of self care

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Any, any, sick of the heat, wishing for autumn

Edited Date: 2023-07-29 12:17 pm (UTC)

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Any, any/any, it is too hot to have sex!

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Any, any, when the bad guy does a bad thing but for a good reason

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tigriswolf

(part of this 'verse)

(goes AU during season 1, all applicable warnings for Hannibal apply)

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"It doesn't make any sense," Jack says, staring at the crime scene photos of Donald Sutcliff's murder. It was a quick death, as these things go, but it wasn't merciful. "Why did his killer care about Will?"

Bev pulls one of the photo's closer, examining the desktop again. Because the killer made sure to have Will Graham's brain scan on Sutcliff's desk. Explicitly under the stump of where the man's right hand had been. The hand, they found atop the file with Sutcliff's handwritten notes on why Will would be a good case-study for how encephalitis develops and the effects it would have on a genius-level mind.

She shrugs. They wouldn't have even caught Will's illness soon enough to save him if Sutcliff hadn't been murdered. Bev isn't a good enough person to feel bad that a dickbag who wanted to use her friend as an experiment got murdered.

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He did it for Will becuse he loved him! Thank you for this wonderful fic! I always enjoy your Hannibal fics so much!!

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Any, any adult, building a pillow fort for comfort

Edited Date: 2023-07-29 12:20 pm (UTC)

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creepy_shetan

author's choice, any +/ any, different ways to cool off

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creepy_shetan

author's choice, any +/ any, Character A learns that Character B can play a musical instrument

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creepy_shetan

Resident Evil (game/CGI 'verse), any +/ any, similar or matching scars

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Any, any, the People's Republic of None of Your Damn Business.

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Buffy the Vampire Slayer/The Sandman, Buffy Summers + Dream of the Endless, Slayer Dreams.

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Any, any, a summer vacation to somewhere unexpected.

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Any, any, finding a key in your home, but not what it unlocks.

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Stargate SG-1/Stargate Atlantis, Cameron Mitchell/John Sheppard, what does it take to get you alone?

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any, any, house sitting

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any, any, exhaustion

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Eddie flops down onto the bed with a pained groan, his face pressed into the pillow. His back ached, his old dogs were barking up a storm. His head was throbbing. Everything freaking hurt! He just wanted to sleep. He closed his eyes slowly, only to feel the bed shake as Buck climbed on beside him. He was laying on the bed, and when Buck grabbed him and for lack of a better word, manhandled, him over to his side to spoon him, Eddie was so exhausted he didnt even resist.

He was too worn out to eat, and had just enough stream to kiss Chris goodnight and now that soft, warm arms were hugging him gently, the dream world was calling his name like a harmonizing lullaby.

Buck gives him a little snuggle after he pulled him close to him. "Just close your eyes and go to sleep, babe." Buck kisses his cheek, pleased to hear Eddie's breathing even out and feel his body melt. Fully relaxing, not tense and worried about a thing.

Eddie just lay there, cozy and warm in Bucks arms, blanket over him to swaddle him in softness. "I wuv you, Buck." He mumbled, already slipping off to sleep, and Buck smiles and hugs him, holding Eddie as he gently rocks him to sleep.

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awww so sweet. Thank you. Eddie, my man, I feel ya. Boy howdy do I feel ya this week

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The legend of Vox Machina, Percy de Rolo, life just after losing his family

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Trueblood, Eric northman/ Jason stackhouse, mystery of love

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Twilight Saga, Carlisle Cullen/Jacob black, in over my head

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Interview with the vampire, Daniel Mallory/Armand, in my blood

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