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The murder husbands have a literal playdate that proves to be therapeutic for both of them. Cuddles thrown in for extra fluff.
This isn't an age-regression fic, but I 100% support folks who age-regress!! <3
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"Do you ever wish you could be a kid again, just for a little while?" Hannibal stiffened, tightening his grip on Will, as if they were once again bobbing in the Atlantic, both silently begging for the current not to separate them. He buried his nose into Will's curls, inhaling as if trying to memorize his scent, even though he knew, cerebrally, that he'd be able to smell Will's hair every day for the rest of his life. Mischa. Slowly, Will angled his head to kiss Hannibal's cheek without forcing him to ease his hold. "I mean... with no strings attached. No one from the past. Just... being a kid."The arms around Will relaxed a bit, and Hannibal continued to rub Will's back. "Here, with you?"
"Yeah."
"Then I believe it would be a very soothing experience. And I do think our childhood selves would have liked each other."
"You think?" Hannibal patted Will's butt, as Will felt him smile against his scalp.
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14 May 2021