Soft Touch Meme / @velnias-x / Still accepting! 

        The sweet sensation of deliverance fills Starling’s being like a drug. Once Hannibal reaches for her hand — calloused from recent gun drills — she responds with a grasp of her own. ( The feeling of freedom is so foreign to her, and she doesn’t yet know how to embrace it. )

        Their pulses mingle as they did what feels like a lifetime ago, when the tips of their fingers brushed.