You Hannigram fic writers are all so dark. Its all murder this and murder that. Emotional abuse and deception. Not to mention every deviant sexual kink I've ever even heard like whoa damn ya'll chill for a second. All I want is Will accepting his inner psychopath and continuing to have highly metaphorical and ludicrously verbose conversations with his cultured murder boyfriend while they traverse the european countryside. Kissing is good. I'm always up for some fancy groping at a decadent gala. Angst is a plus. Maybe ocassionally some soft cannibalism. But that's it. Really. That's all I need. Basically Will Graham as Clarice Starling, the post-"Hannibal" years.
Cabin Pressure Recording on 16th December, 2012.
Please note these were taken either right at the start or right at the end rather than during the actual recording :)
A. What is that hat
B. How many layers were you WEARING? And is it necessary to remove PRACTICALLY ALL OF THEM IN FRONT OF AN AUDIENCE ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL SOMEONE?
C. You're wearing that shirt AGAIN? I mean I like it a lot. It's a good shirt, but didn't you wear that to one of the season 3 recordings? Is this a tradition now? Are we gonna get another look at the Hemlock shirt too?
D. You're hair looks perfect here. Please stop slicking it back al a 1950's gansters. Let the curls flow freeeee Benedict. Let them flooooow.
and finally
E. No, really, what is that hat? I don't know how I feel about it. I mean, it kind of makes you look like a pretentious arty douchebag, but also kind of like a Scot who wishes he was French.
I don't know.
Get out.
Why did I decide reading creepypasta was a good idea?
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And there was one about a Tumblog too.