I’m not letting this go. This is a major weakness, and I live for these.
It’s is either a Benzedrine or Salbutamol inhaler, which are both used to widen nasal and bronchial passages. Basically the branches of his lungs were permanently contracted which probably caused inflammation and shortness of breath, and would be really painful.
He doesn’t smoke, he’d be a fool to, so it’s something he was born with; or something he developed at a young age. Environmental contamination in his home town, perhaps. Do we know much about Le Chiffre’s past aside from his transgressions?
Either way, he’d have to be very careful of his surroundings at all times due to his bronchial tubes being hyper-responsive. Many people with asthma can go through long periods of time without any problems, but the slightest trigger can cause major deficiencies. Recovering from such a trigger can take from hours to days, causing him to be inactive, and vulnerable to his opposition.
His line of work is probably riddled with this triggers so, in many situations, that little asthma pump is the only thing keeping him from being hospitalised or worse. But by openly using his pump, he is consciously making himself a target of weakness, something which more often than not comes to his advantage.
Okay, I’m gonna’ stop now. But you see why this is an important factor in his character development now, right?
Then you have that scene in the bunker where he’s clearly struggling to breathe slightly
I only have 4 moods:
- fuck this
- fuck that
- fuck me
- fuck you
I empathize with the above, but I have an additional 4 moods to add:
- fuck yeah
- fuck no
- fuck my life
- fuck everything
and don’t forget the inevitable
- fuck it
cat doesn’t want to get out of nice warm bath [x]
The towel on the head is what kills me forever, too precious.The little meow in the fourth one.
Guys, please do this. I know a lot of people have told me that I come off as super intimidating, and it really makes me sad that I’ve got over 1300 followers and almost none of you talk to me :( I promise I am honestly just a big gay teddy bear(well I’m pansexual but you know what I mean) and all I want to do is hug you guys and be friends and be happy.
He’s not quite as dark as Hannibal yet and he’s still growing into his antlers, but our little Fawndigo, Will Graham, is well on his way with manipulation and murder.
Good thing I can experience the lunar eclipse from the comfort of my own bed on the interweb.
Fer real doe
BLOOD MOON INTENSIFIES
Will Graham receiving a bouquet of daffodils from an anonymous admirer with a handwritten note scrawled onto it that reads “It’s not Hannibal Lecter’s head, but it’s a start.” Underneath it, there’s a messy sketch of a crooked heart with an arrow through it. Ten minutes later, Jack Crawford calls to tell him that Matthew Brown has just escaped from prison.
Chilton tap dancing in the pools of blood. With that cane. To Puttin’ On the Ritz.
Keep that mental image with you at all times.
I want to get my blog’s focus once more on Hannibal, problem is that posts about it rarely appear on my dashboard these days - so, kindly reblog if you post
~ NBC’s Hannibal
~ any of the Hannibal cast’s members
If you do reblog, I will definitely check out your blog and follow you! :)
when you spell a word so wrong that spell check is like i dont know what to tell u man