I’ve unfortunately hit a mountain of medical bills and need to sell off some things so I can continue to survive and get through this tough spot in life. Because of this I’m having to part with the two suits I bought in the Hannibal Prop Auction that took place back in 2016.
HANNIBAL LECTER SUIT: This suit is worn by Mads Mikkelsen in Season 2 Episode 9. The set includes jacket, vest, shirt, tie, slacks (personal label in back pocket claiming these were made for Mads Mikkelsen), wardrobe tags, wardrobe paper, and certificate of authentication.
Price: $3,000 OBO
WILL GRAHAM SUIT: This suit was worn by Hugh Dancy in Season 3 Episode 7 (Worn during iconic dinner scene where Will Graham bits a chunk out of Cordell’s cheek.) and includes jacket, vest, slacks, shirt, tie, cuff-links, bloodied forehead bandage, wardrobe tag, and certificate of authentication.
Price: $3,000 OBO
I will sell both suits as a set for $5,000 OBO. Please message me if you are interested and we can talk about method of payment and shipping. I will also send more photos upon request.
PLEASE SIGNAL BOOST THIS! PLEASE! I cannot put to words how important it is that these get sold so that I can cover the costs of my medical bills. This situation is dire and I need all the help I can get.
Dear Fannibals, do you remember this moment of Su-Zakana? I just finished this pencil sketch inspired by that amazing scene from Hannibal. Guess what? It’s available for purchase!SOLD
Mezza Voce
The title is an Italian musical term that literally means “half voice” (i.e. with subdued or moderated volume).
€ 50 + shipping costs
Feel free to ask any question, you can contact me here: alessia.pelonzi@gmail.com
Every season of Buffy the Vampire Slayer→ Season Two Passion… it lies in all of us. Sleeping, waiting, and though unwanted, unbidden, it will stir, open its jaws, and howl. It speaks to us, guides us… passion rules us all. And we obey. What other choice do we have? Passion is the source of our finest moments; the joy of love, the clarity of hatred, and the ecstasy of grief. It hurts sometimes more than we can bear. If we could live without passion, maybe we’d know some kind of peace. But we would be hollow. Empty rooms, shuttered and dank… without passion, we’d be truly dead.