Slashy

08-24-2026
Hannigram 🫣 Do I need to put a label? Just in case.

08-26-2023
Will from behind 👀

I’m so sorry!

Ahhhh! FINALLY 🙌🏻

Sorry I sort of gave up on crossposting it's just been a shitty few weeks. I'm gonna try to put a few things up I'm just getting over being sick so I promise I'll get more stuff here.

#Hannigram AU: The Surrogate - Chapter 7
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growled in frustration.

Why had the omega ran?

And what was he going to do about it?

There there’s no way he could leave now, not until he saw him again.

Perhaps his views on mating had changed.

Because there was no way he was going to lose his omega.

Absolutely no way.

sorry I….”

He took off in a run leaving Hannibal stunned and desperately craving his neck.

And his body.

If he wasn’t stunned by whatever had hit him he would’ve given chase but after a few seconds he was still dizzy but tried to follow the scent.

But he lost it halfway there and

sorry,” and looked up with fuzzy vision.

The most beautiful man he’d ever seen stared down at him with deep blue eyes under rather unfortunate spectacles.

“I….”

He bent down and touched his head only to breathe in and blink.

“Oh.”

Hannibal grabbed for him but the omega stood fast.

“I…I’m

teen.

There was a mix of thoroughbred and lesser back at the house but this….was not a lesser.

This was HIS omega.

Hannibal started to rush, shaking, and was nearly running when he got knocked over by an object crashing into his head.

He fell to that grass and heard, “Oh shit, I’m

cabin that he thought of his sketchbook, waiting in his luggage.

It seemed quite the missed opportunity.

Hannibal considered heading back only to hear the crack of a broken branch.

And smell….heaven.

He nearly howled, his instincts tearing at him in ways they never had since he was a

the countryside quite nice this time of year even so far from home. He had a knife in his pocket, though he doubted he’d go far, and a waiting lake had crossed his vision on the way some days ago that felt like a place to sit.

It only was when he got some ways away from the large

look on Grigg’s face and sighed.

“Enjoy. He seems difficult but with your personality I imagine it won’t be hard.”

Grigg blushed. “I…seems a little out of my league.”

“There are no leagues, Mr. Harris. Only connections. Enjoy your day.”

Hannibal headed outside she began to walk in the woods,

this time even while you have been quite pleasant.”

Grigg laughed. “I get it. I was thinking of heading….”

The door opened behind them and a man walked inside with an eyepatch and graying hair. His scent was quite pungent and very very much against his looks.

He was an omega.

Hannibal saw the

ran off and Hannibal did as well, finding a coat inside only to get stopped again by a smiling alpha, Grigg who had seemed so charming.

“Heading out? It’s been kind of a dud, huh?”

Hannibal nodded. “Yes I….do believe I need air. I’d ask you to join me but I find even your scent abhorrent at

in and read her name tag, “Kelly. Everyone here smells like human waste and I am willing to not sue the entire FIND A MATE organization if you leave me alone. I think that’s more than generous don’t you?”

Kelly, beta by the lack of scent on her, looked terrified. “E…njoy your vacation, Sir.”

She

passing omega, and before he could snarl one of the event coordinators came up with her clipboard.

“Dr. Lecter,” she said, her megawatt fake smile making him glare, “You don’t look happy, Alpha. Not finding anyone who…”

He growled at her. “I paid very good money to enjoy my vacation,” he leaned

He viewed intercourse as means to an end, and the ices of procreating held little appeal.

Yet here he was, out in the middle of nowhere at a retreat did specifically for alphas like him to find omegas.

And everyone here smelled like putrid waste.

He sipped his drink, glaring at a

#Hannigram - omegaverse - preslash

Hannibal breathed in deeply, his instincts tinged with annoyance as he tried to calm.

This had been a mistake.

Years of solitude had made him leery of mating, unsure he could give himself to just someone that deeply despite the need.

#hannibal #fanart
I want to make this into an animation, not sure how though, we'll see

Chapters 1-6 of my #Hannigram AU: The Surrogate

now on ao3

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All chapters after this will be weekly.

I’m currently working on chapter 9.

Now, more than ever, we need people making art. The weirder and more distinct, the better.

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08-15-2023
Silly chibis 🤭

more Hannibal <33

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#Hannigram AU: The Surrogate

Chapter 1

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Chapter 2

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Chapter 3

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Chapter 4

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scent so deeply.

A secret, hidden part of him whispered, 'Mine,' in his head, blushing as he nuzzled, and a happy chuff came in response.

Will knew he may never be The Count's, but The Count was most surely the alpha he was meant for.

"What condition?"

He smiled at him. "You will open your gifts after we've taken some time in bed. Or at least one."

Will swallowed. "I....think I can do that."

The Count touched his cheek. "Good."

He settled again, hugging his alpha tight, and sighed breathing in his

tighter, "I made it in fear. I'd like you to make it all. Just you."

"Will...."

Tears filled his eyes again but he didn't raise his head. "Please?"

The Count sighed. "Very well. A new nest you shall have but only on one condition."

He did raise his head then, eyes wide.