Besties I have just published my first Clannibal story on ao3, if the aesthetic vibes above match your taste it might be something for you!
Teaser: "I'm sure you won't like to hear it, but I could get used to making you breakfast every morning for the rest of my life and then watching you eat, Clarice. "
He needed to stop saying such things right now. And he had to stop looking at her as if he wanted to consume her alive. Otherwise...
“So, at what point were we interrupted again? Oh, I see. You still owe me an answer.” It seemed Dr. Lecter really wanted to go for it. Fine.