“Graham had a lot of trouble with taste. Often his thoughts were not tasty. There were no effective partitions in his mind. What he saw and learned touched everything else he knew. Some of the combinations were hard to live with. But he could not anticipate them, could not block and repress. His learned values of decency and propriety tagged along, shocked at his associations, appalled at his dreams; sorry that in the bone arena of his skull there were no forts for what he loved. His associations came at the speed of light. His value judgments were at the pace of a responsive reading. They could never keep up and direct his thinking. He viewed his own mentality as grotesque but useful, like a chair made of antlers. There was nothing he could do about it.” -Thomas Harris, The Red Dragon
Awww look at them smiling. This is so cute. HANNIBAL is such a cheeky bastard. Will looks so amused.
Urgh, they’re just so fucking fond of each other. Even when Will’s just imagining him, Hannibal’s got heart eyes and Will can’t keep the smile off his face. These bastards are my death.
Finally got to finishing the piece requested by @ chesapeakshippr, the winner of my sp00ky art giveaway over on Twitter!! She wanted a nice, casual scene of Will getting eaten alive by the Wendigo, so I was more than happy to oblige 😉