It seriously blows my mind how much quality content the Hannibal fandom is still putting out damn near two years removed from the last airing of the show on NBC. I saw that post about the fandom apparently ~disappearing and that could not be further from the truth???? And the content this fandom produces is some serious high quality, gourmet shit. The art blows my mind. The fic blows my mind. The AUs and the humor and the depth of analysis all blow my mind. The people. The amazing, wonderful, darling people. You all blow my mind with how wonderful you are every single day.
Basically I love you guys more than I can ever express let’s all be friends forever. <3
DM: As you stop, she turns around and asks “Why have you stopped?”
Elf: He uh, stubbed his toe.
Human (OOC): I’m on a horse!
DM: Okay roll for, deception.
Elf: *rolls a 9*
Warrior: OKAY! As they do this, I’m going to “accidentally” pour my thousand ball bearings on the ground.
Ball bearings are apparently a good way to distract from a bad distraction.
Anon: Can you do an imagine where the reader is from Toronto and has been dating austin matthews most of his season and in the summer he takes the reader to his home in arizona?? You can go whichever direction you want with it
A/N: This is my favorite imagine right now (maybe ever?? idk)
Warning/s: Almost smut, steamy stuff
Song/s: Arizona - Frances Cone, Sweet Disposition - The Temper Trap, Honey - Magic Man
i really want the eastern conference final to be ottawa versus washington because it would be fucking awesome to have the capital city of canada fighting against the capital city of the united states in the nhl playoffs lol
This is the start of my new story featuring Mo Rielly. I’m super excited about this story because it reminds me a lot of my Matthews one. I’ll still be doing single post stories between posting this story so please keep sending in requests!
“Welcome to the team,” Steve grins down at me and my stomach flutters nervously as I give him a small smile back and a nod.
“Thank you,” I murmur, adjusting my grip on my carry on.