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Abigail Hobbs is a survivor. (laniidae) wrote in valarlogs,
@ 2013-09-05 01:35:00

Entry tags:

!complete, abigail hobbs, hannibal lecter

Who: Hannigail.
What: Bringing him dinner.
When: Thursday evening, 9/5.
Where: Hannibal's office.
Rating: TBA; probably high considering their canon is one big trigger warning.
Trigger Warnings: Probably cannibalism, murder, older man / younger woman relationships, incest that's only incest in legal name only, swearing, and random deer metaphors.
Status: Complete!

Talking to Samandriel usually soothed her, but knowing he was in pain and she could do nothing made her stomach feel tight. And on this of all nights, her father was working late. She sighed a little to herself, figuring that she'd take dinner to him instead. He'd like that. She hummed a little as she made a nice pesto, spread it on some bread he'd made a few days earlier, then added turkey and some sun dried tomatoes. Add to that some crudites (because French for chopped veggies was so much better than calling them what they were) and a bottle of white wine to split completed the meal.

She could've gone to him in the jeans and button down shirt she'd gone to classes wearing, but what was the fun in that? She slipped into a dress her father had picked out for her, one they'd gotten tailored so it hugged her body even more perfectly, and a pair of black flats. Within ten minutes she was knocking on his door, tote bag with food at her feet.

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	poisonlittleboy 2013-09-09 05:42 am UTC (link)
	"It might be best to keep things quiet, even after your birthday. Not hide, not exactly," he adds, before she can protest. "But it might be safest not to announce ourselves. Take things slowly, you understand." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	laniidae 2013-09-09 04:01 pm UTC (link)
	She nods. "I know. I won't go singing it from the hilltops, but it'll be nice not to have to be so careful. I was going to legally dissolve your guardianship then, too." She strokes his cheek, letting her forehead rest against his. "Not because you're a bad father, you're the best, but because ... well. You know." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	poisonlittleboy 2013-09-09 04:12 pm UTC (link)
	"That would make things less... sticky, in the end. Though I would miss being your father, in a way." He smiles softly and strokes his fingers through her hair more tenderly now, nudging their noses together. "I will love you, no matter what legal status I have with you. You will always be my girl." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	laniidae 2013-09-09 04:21 pm UTC (link)
	"You'll always be my father," she murmurs, kissing him gently. "I love you too. Always, and in every way." It's a heady thing to love someone so all-encompassingly, and she can't help but hold tightly to it. "I have to admit, I'll kind of miss sneaking around. Just a little." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	poisonlittleboy 2013-09-09 04:27 pm UTC (link)
	"While sneaking around is enjoyable, it does have unfortunate legal implications for me," he points out, not unkindly. "Besides which, we still ought to be sneaky if we're doing this sort of thing in my office. Illicit trysts are still possible, even when relationships are legal." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	laniidae 2013-09-09 05:55 pm UTC (link)
	She smiles, kissing him again. "I know. Which is why I do it. But don't worry, my birthday's coming up. Are you going to throw me a party?" Her lips bite gently at the place underneath his jaw, grinning. "And what sort of thing are we doing in your office, Doctor Lecter?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	poisonlittleboy 2013-09-10 03:16 am UTC (link)
	"I'm going to throw you a magnificent party. And then another, for just the two of us." Hannibal tips his head back a bit, obligingly. "We're exchanging kisses in my office, which is not what my office is meant for. Fortunately, I am not expecting any other patients this evening." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

laniidae
2013-09-10 03:26 am UTC (link)

"I'll bet you anything that the private party will be all the more magnificent." Abigail nips a tiny bit harder, loosening his tie to expose more of his neck, smiling at him. "Admit it, your blood's pumping a little faster."

As if to test that theory, she takes his pulse with her lips, eyes closed. "Do you have any idea," she murmurs, "how many times I've thought of this?" Of kissing him in his office, of crawling into his lap - she's thought of both since she met him when she was younger and he was just Mr. Lecter.

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poisonlittleboy
2013-09-10 03:47 am UTC (link)

"My heart always beats faster, around you." His hands find her thighs again, stroking restlessly but staying above her skirt for the time being.

"Tell me what exactly you've thought of. I suspect it's something beyond just kisses." He's imagined her plenty of times, since they've begun their relationship. Bent over his desk, or spread out on his settee. Or right here, in his lap. Where she seems to belong.

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laniidae
2013-09-10 04:10 am UTC (link)

He could drive her insane with his hands, and there are times that Abigail wonders if he hasn't already.

Taking his tie off, she folds it carefully and sets it on his desk, smiling darkly at him. "Well, the first time I thought of you, I was fourteen. Not exactly heavy stuff, that." Her careful, tiny fingers unbutton his vest, and she kisses him between unfastenings. "Well, I don't know, you're so fond of your office chair," she murmurs, voice thick. "You can sit in it, and maybe I can too?"

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	poisonlittleboy 2013-09-10 04:27 am UTC (link)
	Hannibal squeezes her thighs with a soft moan and reluctantly unfolds her from his lap, standing and shifting to his office chair before pulling her down to straddle him again. "At fourteen? No, it wouldn't have been. But what about more recently." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

laniidae
2013-09-10 04:33 am UTC (link)

"At fourteen, I just wanted to kiss you." She moves from how he's pulled her down to sit down in his lap, facing away from him. "This, this I thought about yesterday." She leans back against him, kissing his neck and raising a hand to curl her fingers in his hair. Her legs naturally splay a bit wider, and she smirks at him.

"Why do you think I take such long showers, Daddy?"

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poisonlittleboy
2013-09-10 04:49 am UTC (link)

It drives him mad that the angle isn't quite right for the sort of kisses he wants to share with her, but he placates himself with dragging parted lips over her neck.

"And here I thought it was to wash that beautiful hair of yours." He allows himself to venture under her skirt this time, palms smoothing over her inner thighs as he spreads her legs wider. "I think of you in the shower as well."

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	laniidae 2013-09-10 12:22 pm UTC (link)
	She's aware that he can't quite kiss her how he wants to, but she gasps when his lips hit her neck. "Oh, I can do that fast by now," she murmurs, biting her lower lip as his hands move over skin. "Seems like we're just wasting water, doesn't it?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	poisonlittleboy 2013-09-11 02:48 am UTC (link)
	"We could try combining our showers. Would that save water to your satisfaction?" He teases his fingers along the edges of her underwear, then drags them down along her thighs to her knees again, nipping lightly at her ear. "We'd have to get up earlier. So neither of us run the risk of being late." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	laniidae 2013-09-11 03:04 am UTC (link)
	She lets her panties fall to the floor, standing up and turning around. "How long do you think? An hour? I'd sacrifice an hour of sleep for the chance to save the Earth." She grins at how grave she sounds, even as she's unbuttoning his shirt. "I think I always wanted you to make love to me here because I never see you smiling here. It's always so sad." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	poisonlittleboy 2013-09-11 03:09 am UTC (link)
	"An hour is a very generous amount of time for a shower," he says, imitating her grave tone. He tugs at her hips, wanting her back in his lap. Wanting to kiss her again. "It's a very serious place. But I think you and I could brighten it up a bit." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	laniidae 2013-09-11 03:19 am UTC (link)
	"Well, it divvies up to thirty minutes each," she smiles, wrapping her arms around him. Her fingers tangle in the soft hair at the back of his neck, and she can't help but kiss him lightly before agreeing with him. "You hear so many sad things. We should give you something happy to think of." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	poisonlittleboy 2013-09-11 03:29 am UTC (link)
	"After living in a dorm for so many years, I have my showers down to a science. I'm not certain I need thirty minutes," he teases, sliding his hands under her dress to cup her ass and pull her closer. "You always give me something happy to think about, my Abigail." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

laniidae
2013-09-11 03:43 am UTC (link)

"You must have been so lonely in that school," she smiled. She hated to think of him locked up with a roommate, no friends, studying away diligently. Hannibal Lecter should be out with art and letters, experiencing it, not just reading about it.

"Likewise, Hannibal." She uses his real name, kissing him a bit more deeply, cupping his cheeks to pull him closer. "I thought my life was over until you adopted me, you know. Then you ... opened the cage, I guess."

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	poisonlittleboy 2013-09-11 03:58 am UTC (link)
	"I thought my life was quite complete, before you came into it. I had no idea what I was missing. There was an empty space there, in my heart. A space that you filled so perfectly. You were always meant to be with me." He sighs and wraps his arms around her waist to keep her close as they exchange tender kisses. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

laniidae
2013-09-11 04:19 am UTC (link)

"I know how you feel," she murmurs. "I thought I was fine, but I never really was." She loves how he smells, how he tastes, and she chuckles at his words.

"I always will be with you too. Until you tire of me." She plans on being by his side until he pushes her away. She can't help herself from being scared. He's the sun and stars to her, he's every constellation lit up at the same time.

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	poisonlittleboy 2013-09-11 04:24 am UTC (link)
	And as far as Hannibal is concerned, Abigail may as well have hung the moon. "I'll never be tired of you, my dear. That is a promise." He can't imagine ever being tired of this exquisite creature who constantly surprises him with her intelligence and her charm. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	laniidae 2013-09-11 04:28 am UTC (link)
	That makes her chuckle. Samandriel had asked her if she was planning on buying a wedding dress - maybe she should be. Her cheeks go bright pink with simple pleasure, and she ducks her head. "I'm going to hold you to that." Her kisses are a bit more insistent, just so he won't see her blushing and ask her why. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	poisonlittleboy 2013-09-11 04:33 am UTC (link)
	"See that you do." He kisses her blushing cheeks, finding it sweet and girlish and lovely. He likes the way it makes her freckles stand out a little, when she blushes. The way it starts at her cheeks and dusts her ears, sometimes spreading down to her chest. And most of all, he likes that it's because of him. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

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