I wish light novels were a thing here, they're the perfect length to read while sick and no one expects you to write the most well thought out fantasy plot known to man. I could bang out five books a year like that but nooooo publishers here hate shorter books
Will sitting on Hannibal's desk
Hannibal 1.02 Amuse-bouche | 1.05 Coquilles | 1.08 Fromage | 2.09 Shiizakana
i care btw. i care abt the song ur listening to or the bug u saw or how u just got outta the shower or how ur happily hanging out w ur friends or how ur kinda sad or how good was the meal u just had or ur fav character from an indie game nobody knows or if u chugged down some water. i always will
Third snippet for the moment, this should technically end up at the end
“Now, Will.” He hums. Hannibal seems to find that a satisfactory response. “I do hope you’re not thinking of betraying me.” Will’s blood runs cold. His heartbeat is suddenly thunderous in his ears.
“No.” Will swallows hard. “Of course not.” His voice wavers so much more than he hoped it would. His voice comes out so much more feeble. He thinks he covers it well, if nothing else.
“Good,” Hannibal replies. His tone is… different. There’s something off about it. “I’d hate to lose such a promising specimen.”
He knows.
Will realizes it so suddenly, that he makes a surprised little sound, just a short intake of breath, barely even a whisper of a sound.
Hannibal hears it. His brows crease, just a little. It’s so subtle that if someone else were there with them, they’d probably think Will crazy for seeing it.
Hannibal knows.
And nothing Will can do will cover the fact that Hannibal knows.
Noragami (Dec 6, 2010-Jan 6, 2024) Chapter 109: With the God in the Tracksuit Story & Art by Adachitoka
We all making grandpa cry btw