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HANNIBAL (NBC)

Hannigram 

Squid Game -  Fill 24h - “Why does my heart cry?” [El tango de Roxanne - Moulin Rouge]


It breaks his heart - cracks him into a million pieces.

"We could disappear now," Hannibal offers, "Tonight." 

He sees the way Will teethers on the edge of a choice, and his hopes raises. 

It's a betrayal still, but. Maybe there's something that can be salvaged.

Maybe the shattered teacup can be brought together again. 

"Feed your dogs, leave a note for Alana, and never see her or Jack again."  

But Will denies him, keeps denying him - their fate is decided then. 

And yet later, as he plunges the linoleum knife into Will's abdomen, he wonders  - why does his heart cry? 


Kettle

Apr. 28th, 2023 10:00 pm
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HARRY POTTER 

Severus Snape & Harry Potter - ewe, post-Deathly Hallows 

Game 3 - Teiera - Drabble 200 parole


Severus puts the kettle on before the boy can even knock at his door. 

He's not a boy, not anymore, and he's not unwelcome, even though Severus would prefer to bury himself in academics - potions and spells never judged him. 

Severus waves his wand to open his wards to Potter's presence, as he prepares the tea leaves. When the door opens at his touch, Potter looks surprised, even more, when Severus doesn't throw him out on the spot. 

“Hello, Professor - uh. Headmaster.”

Snape turns and places the kettle on the desk between them. The boy shifts on his feet, and Severus serves the tea, placing a cup in front of him. He senses his discomfort, and he takes a little reassurance in knowing that Potter is just as anxious as him. 

“Sit, Potter, I know you have questions. I'll answer.”  

“You will?”  

Severus represses the instinct of denying him, of throwing him out. But he's not a coward, and Potter saved him - saved them all - and he deserves to know the truth from more than bloodied memories spilled on his deathbed. 

“I will,” he nods and sips the tea, “I owe you as much.”  

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HARRY POTTER 

Snarry
Squid 
 Game 4 - Un luogo che non è mai esistito - Drabble 200 parole 

It flashes before his eyes - not his life, Harry is not in danger, Snape doesn't have his wand raised against him, he doesn't even know he's here with Dumbledore in the Astronomy Tower. It flashes before his eyes - Harry in the dungeons, Harry clutching the Half-Blood Prince's book and pleading, Snape snarling and hissing and grudgingly giving in, touches that linger a tad too much, Harry blushing, his heart fluttering in his chest. Snape snatching his hand back, Harry nodding and looking away. There was something there, he knew, something in the way he waited for the class to fill out to give Snape his essay,  something in the way he kept clinging to the man, asking for help in his potions. Something in the way Snape allowed him to stay. 

Snape raises his wand and Harry can't move in the spell Dumbledore has cast on him. Snape raises his wand, and "Please, Severus," says the Headmaster, and "Avada Kedavra," says Snape.   

It flashes before his eyes - but that has happened in a place that never existed, in a time they stole, minutes and hours that were never supposed to have happened in the first place. 


Tatuaggio

Apr. 16th, 2023 06:09 pm
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HARRY POTTER 

Snarry 
Squid Game, G3: Tatuaggio - drabble 200 parole 


Harry fa passare le dita sopra il tatuaggio in rilievo. Il nero è sbiadito a un color seppia rossastro che fa assomigliare il marchio più ad una cicatrice.

Severus deglutisce, la bocca secca, la gola chiusa. Non riesce a parlare, non saprebbe nemmeno cosa dire se potesse.. 

Potter lo guarda da sotto gli occhiali - da vicino non ne ha bisogno, e adesso è talmente vicino... I suoi occhi verdi sembrano brillare nella luce tenue dell'ospedale. 

"Non tornerà più," dice e Severus annuisce. Il tatuaggio non riprenderà più colore, ma non cambia il fatto che ci sia. Il segno tangibile di tutti i suoi sbagli, di tutti i suoi rimorsi. 

Harry sorride, copre il marchio con la propria mano. "Questo non ha più potere." 

"Non funziona così," Severus gracchia, la voce rauca per la ferita al collo, per il disuso. 

"Ha solo il potere che scegli di dargli," Harry stringe la presa sul suo braccio per un istante. "Per favore, non dargliene." 

"Gliene darà abbastanza il resto del mondo." 

Le labbra di Harry si piegano in un sorriso, "Non mi sembra te ne sia mai importato così tanto del resto del mondo." 

E poi si china su di lui e lo bacia. 


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