When Will’s hair does the thing:
The fluffy thing:
The sweaty thing:
The sexually frustrating flippy thing:
The pushed to one side because you’re a cute little teacup thing:
And the holyshit you’re a sex god let me touch your wavy locks before my pants disappear into thin air thing
An illustration of FANNIBALS for the foreseeable future.
This is the perpetual state of the Hannibal fandom.
I don’t even know what my blog is supposed to be anymore. Basically all Hannibal now.





