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Wounded Dogs by Prince_Ofluff
Fandoms: Hannibal (TV), Polar (2019), Charlie Countryman (2013), Hannibal Extended Universe - Fandom
24 Dec 2020
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Will Graham is done with the BAU and the FBI and any other acronyms people want to throw at him. He just wants to live in the small town of Triple Oak, Montana with his small vet practice and take care of animals and stay the hell away from people.
To be fair Duncan never meant to be the reason that isolation imploded, he was looking for much the same.
To be fair Hannibal never intended to either he was merely curious and wanted to see what would happen.
To be fair Nigel had never wanted to see his fucking brothers again but here they fucking were.
Will Graham and his wounded dog collection.
*There is no incest in this story but poly relationships between Will Graham and the Lecter Brothers*
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Hannibal. Solid and constant like the tide, like a sun dial, like snow. Will wanted desperately to burrow as deeply into him as he could, and freeze to death.
Eventually he stopped wanting to die. The urge to burrow, however, stuck.
or,
Will never had a father figure.
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13 Jun 2026
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Camille is still living in the cabin with Duncan, and she's getting tired of the cold climate. She only seeks physical warmth from Duncan at first, but then their entire relationship heats up.
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The advert he’d seen online the month before had seemed too good to be true; between his parents and his teammates asking when he’d settle down, Shane was tired. Tired of the constant match making, even as well intended as it was and tired of feeling like even this private aspect of his life was something performative; like there was nothing to his existence that was just for him.
He’d wanted an easy out, and Google had had the answers.
Utmost discretion. Blonde. Green eyes. Passable English.
After hours of research vetting the agency he’d selected, Shane had wired over the funds and crossed his fingers before immediately stress cleaning his already pristine house.
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- Part 25 of Retro Writing - May 2026 Challenge
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"Come in.” the boy says impatiently, his Russian enviably flawless.
“Sorry.” Shane mutters back. He’s still working on his vocabulary, but years of listening to Ilya muttering in Russian whenever they were together has given him a pretty good ear for the accent.
“You speak Russian?” the boy demands in rapid Russian. “Do you know what’s going on? Where am I? Where’s my Mama? Who is this fucker?”
“Slowly, please. I am learning. Say it again, please.” Shane replies with deliberate care, stepping into the hotel room and closing the door. “And don’t say fucker.”
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- Part 14 of Retro Writing - May 2026 Challenge

