Hannibal and Will first met you at a crime scene after you scared them. You were there to photograph evidence, and you ended up accidentally sneaking up on them.
Will almost had a heart attack when you tapped on his shoulder.
Hannibal kept his eye on you as you worked, noticing how silent you were even when talking.
Will was impressed, usually no one can sneak up on him easily, so when you did he was surprised.
Eventually Will worked up the courage to talk to you. With Hannibal by his side of course.
You were extremely polite, offering to show them some pictures you took when they asked about your job.
Hannibal offered dinner at his place, and you accepted.
Hannibal made sure not to use a lot of human meat when preparing your dish, but used some in his and Wills.
You showed up in one of your best outfits, an expensive bottle of wine in your hands.
Hannibal let you in while Will set the table.
You walked behind Hannibal, silent as ever as you looked around slightly.
Safe to say, Will was surprised when you walked into the dining room.
Will set the table, smiling at you slightly when he set your plate down in front of you.
You were quiet throughout dinner, only speaking when spoken too and keeping your answers short and simple, but informative.
Eventually the dinner came to an end and you had to go home.
After that, you kept coming over for dinner, each and every time Hannibal invited you, you accepted.
After the 10th or 11th dinner Will and Hannibal asked you to be theirs, and you accepted shyly.
about a month after dating you moved in by Will’s request.
They noticed that you loved exploring the house, and so they never stopped you when you did, but you always managed to sneak up on them.
Eventually, Will ordered little bells to sew onto your clothes to help keep track of you.
You still manage to sneak up on them sometimes when you find a piece of clothing that doesn’t have a bell on it.
They love you, but hate how silent you can be.
At first he didn’t realize you weren’t sleeping. I mean he was always gone and at HQ, how would he know?
It was only after he came home later than usual and found you up in the kitchen, eating carrots and doing some homework.
At first he brushed it off, until he noticed every time he got home, you were up.
He started sending Lyla to check on you while he was at HQ, getting her to tell him if you were asleep or not.
If you weren’t, he would quickly portal home and try to help get you to sleep.
If you were, he’d tell Lyla to leave you be, maybe turn your alarm off for the morning.
He tries everything to get you to sleep, thinking you were just being a bit stubborn or petty about something.
Thats when Jess brought up that maybe it was a neurological problem, like insomnia. Once he heard that he was quick to get you a doctor’s appointment.
You were a little upset about having to go to a doctor’s appointment over something you thought was insignificant, but you can’t really argue with your dad.
Once he found out it was insomnia, he was quick to ask the doctor about medications or maybe something that would help you.
You were prescribed melatonin, 15 milligrams every night at least an hour before you went to bed.
You protested taking meds for a while, which worried Miguel. He wanted you to sleep, but you were refusing? Why?
Eventually he just straight up bribed you to take the melatonin.
He sighed, sitting down next to you on the couch. “What do I have to do to get you to sleep like a normal person?” He asked, rubbing his temples slightly. “You know that game I’ve been asking for? The cat one?” You said, taking a bite out of your sandwich. “Fine, I’ll get you that game you wanted but you have to take your melatonin.” “And a new comforter or I won’t take it.” “…and a new comforter then.” You smiled, taking another bite of your sandwich.
You were very happy with this development.
Miguel was just happy that you were getting a healthy amount of sleep every night.
listen, i wouldn't like slashers so much if they weren't so hot
reblog to have him sitting in your blog
this is platonic! These are just scenarios of how they would be with a kid
They found you at a crime scene, hugging one of the dead bodies. You were malnourished, pale, and freezing to the touch. Your eyes were red and puffy and there were tear tracks running down your face.
They rushed you to the hospital, Hannibal staying in the ambulance with you to make sure you were alright. You ended up falling asleep on the way due to the silence.
Hannibal stayed with you throughout the night just in case you woke up at all.
Will got there later, sitting down next to your bed. He ended up falling asleep as well, Hannibal falling asleep a bit later.
The next morning they tried questioning you, but you either dodged the question or ignored them, so they eventually stopped.
When they found out two of the victims were your parents they started staying with you a bit more, trying to comfort you about the fact.
In the end they got attached, wanting to bring you home, keep you safe. You were so young, you didn’t deserve to lose your parents.
They did end up taking you home, they had a room prepared for you, Hannibal even made sure it was a room with a bathroom and a balcony. Lucky you.
For a while they didn’t want you to be left alone. After all they wanted to make sure you were eating enough or staying warm enough.
Eventually they trusted you to be left alone for small periods of time, but they always made sure you were in range of a phone just in case you needed to call.
Hannibal takes you shopping often, wanting to reward you for good behavior every once in a while.
Will let’s his dogs play with you, but he makes sure you and them are careful, he doesn’t want anyone getting hurt, especially not you.
Hannibal makes a separate dish for you, not wanting you to eat human meat until much later in life.
Hi, I just found you, and I wanted to ask if you're going to continue the Undercover Care series?
Sorry if I'm bothering you. I hope you have a good day or evening.
Hello Anon! So, as of right now I do plan to continue the series, I have many drafts saved, writers block is hitting me so bad right now and on top of that I am packing for a big family trip, so it may take a little for the next few posts to go up.
You are not bothering me! I love getting requests or asks, and I hope you also have a good morning afternoon or evening!
Phil: Why are you always trying to aggravate me? Tommy: To relax.
Techno: Name a more iconic duo than my crippling fear of abandonment and my anxiety. I’ll wait. Y/n: You and me! Techno: tearing up Ok.
Tommy: What makes a bigger memory than a passionate kiss? Tommy: A stab wound.
Y/n: I think we should have glow stick juice injected in our bones when we're born, so if we break our bones, we get a fun little surprise. Phil: What's the surprise? Techno: Blood poisoning.
Tommy, to Phil: I mean, I get complimented all the time- Y/n: starts cackling Tommy: I do! Y/n: laughs harder
Techno: I have a bad feeling about this, guys. Phil: Oh don’t worry, you’ll be fine. Y/n: Yeah, what’s the worst that could happen? Techno, being bailed out of jail the next morning: I hate you all.
Y/n: Are you busy? Techno: Yes. Y/n: Cool, listen to this…
Y/n: Family bonding should be 50/50. Phil cooks us dinner while I sit on the kitchen counter playing Mario Kart.
Tommy: Phil, Y/n keeps bullying me at school. Phil: Ask your teacher for help. The next day… Tommy, to their teacher: Will you help me beat up Y/n?
Techno: Phil, I am nothing if not a man of principle. Techno: Now let’s break into this apartment.
Tommy: Today, Y/n said a swear word, so Techno said that he was going to wash Y/n's mouth out with soap. Y/n replied, “It’s okay, I like the taste of soap”. Turns out, they’ve been putting soap on their lips to blow bubbles.
Tommy: School sucks. Phil: I know, but you have to do it so you can get a job. Tommy: What are jobs like? Phil: They suck.
Y/n: accidentally eats something too spicy so their eyes start to water Phil: Y/n, look at me. It's okay. I would die for you. I love you so much. You're the best person I know. Y/n: I'm not crying? Phil, hugging Y/n's head: Shush baby, it's okay. Techno is here too and he loves you with his whole heart.
Tommy: Can I get a waffle? Wilbur and Y/n: fighting and yelling at each other Tommy: Can I p l e a s e get a waffle?
Y/n, learning how to drive: What happens if I press the gas and the brake at the same time? Tommy: The car takes a screenshot. Wilbur: Please pull over. I’m driving now.
characters I write for!
Dream
George
Sapnap
Quackity
Karl
Tommy
Tubbo
Ranboo
Phil
Techno
Wilbur(C! Or any other AU ONLY!!)
Punz
AweSam
Fundy
Schlatt
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are there any masterlist of your works? especially myct bcs i can't find them tho😩
hello! I am working on setting up a master list sooner or later, I haven’t gotten around to doing it yet! Once I have a little more inspiration to write, I will probably get a master list up and running