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“I… never heard of cell towers doing that. Pretty sure it’s all just crazy talk.” Colt said, managing to get himself up and standing while the other spoke. “Uh, okay, yeah, but I uh– I’m gonna need some help making it over. Might make things quicker.” He pauses for a moment. “Thank you, by the way.”
A quick twitch of a smile dashed across his face as this guy spoke, cracking a joke--as the thought zipped through his head, Arkin’s smile disappeared again because it’s not funny he made that mental joke. He looked back up at the second and third floors of the building next to them--it was supposed to be an office building, but construction stopped because of a string of murders and lots of overdoses happened here.
Looking back at the guy, he came closer while showing his hands a bit. “Yeah, ‘course. That fall... pretty nasty. Want help walkin’ to my truck? Hell, I could try to carry you if you think you need it.” Arkin was burning to ask why the fuck was this guy here, but he really didn’t want to spook the guy off yet.
Besides, the sooner they got away from here the better. Arkin cared about the people who came here, but he always got the feeling he was being watched while being there.
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“Okay, so on ‘The Collection’, the fearsome Collector was played by the easy going, mild mannered family man and stunt guy Randall Archer. Now, as some of you may or may not know, the Collector has to go through a little ‘make up’ process prior to being ‘masked up’. I have to black around his eyes with make up and then apply the two stages of contact lenses (one soft and one hard lens in each eye) before the mask goes on. Usually this means that you can spot Randall on set because he looks like a Racoon! Anyway, one day (and I’m not sure how it started) we decided that ‘Racoon Eyes’ was a little 'boring’ and that we should do something else. Obviously, no one would see it when he was wearing the mask, but WE would know what he was wearing underneath. And so it began….The Crow, Juggalo, Gene Simmons, etc… then, on Valentines Day, Randall wanted 'hearts’. I thought it was a little gay and VERY Un-Stuntman…but hey, his choice! Randall also wore Oakley sunglasses when he wasn’t performing and I even created faux 'make up’ sunglasses.Quite hilarious to see him take his sunglasses off to reveal the painted version underneath!”
(Gary J. Tunnicliffe)
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Looking at the guy, as he held his hand over his ribs, Arkin grimaced a little. Damn, that really did not bode well. Not with the way the guy was so breathless--Arkin had a near few experiences with his ribs being broken too. He came forward a little, showing both of his hands to the other man. “Shit, uh, y’sure?” His sweet, Louisianan accent thickening a little with worry.
Looking around, the place they were at was a bit out of the way of the local town and where most of the homeless went. It’s kind of why Arkin was out here. “I don’t think the reception’s great.” The retired thief explained, “s’kinda why the homeless like it. Lot of’em have suspicions ‘bout how the cell towers make people sick.” Not that he agreed with it personally, but the few who talked to him just liked to rant about it as he kept them some company. “C’mon, I got a truck not too far, I can help you to town.”
escapedthief said: “Oh my god, are you okay? Should I call an ambulance?” Arkin looked a little stressed at the idea this guy has been hurt, but he’s really wanting to make sure that he’s okay. That was–a fall.
“Please, please just…” A hand flew to his ribs at the shooting pain that radiated from his body. His breathing began to get more shallow as he gasped for air. “I… I think my ribs broke. I… I should be fine other than that.” It hurt like hell, but he was hoping if he put up a strong persona the other wouldn’t feel as worried, or so that was what he was guessing from the other’s facial expression. “I’m jus’… hopin’ the cell reception works out here.”
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#//m#//response#//deputysalter#//colt#//sorry this took so long ;~;#ive been getting used to rping on here again
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Asa Emory: Canon/Headcanon
Leukocoria
It’s a rare condition in which blood vessels begin to leak into the hollow of the eyes (this is a very rough non-medical professional interpretation) that causes a sort of yellowing/bright reflective quality to the pupils of the eye. It’s much more common in young men, and on average develops within the first decade of their life, usually around 6-8 years of age, but can sometimes crop up at 5 months old.
It can be a sign of cancer, but more often is indicative of Coat’s Disease, in which blood vessels leak in and can start to put pressure on the cornea and eyeball altogether, often leading to a slow progression of vision loss.
Asa is listed as a character having Leukocoria, though it is not specifically confirmed anywhere I could see. However, it is mentioned (in that interview with Juan Fernandez (the stuntman and actor who played the Collector in the first movie) as posted by @masks-n-steel ) that it was intentional for the Collector to barely be able to see.
The contacts are doubled–there’s dark, black out contacts (implying he has very dark near-black brown eyes) and a second set put on top of those that are reflective. Talk about fucking dedication to the craft, and we appreciate it! This does make it so it’s very difficult and near-impossible to see, especially in darkened sets/conditions.
Patrick and Marcus said this was intentional, implying that the Collector himself has extreme visual impairment. I posit that he is not blind–because he can drive. Because he spotted the spider in the basement, because he was watching Jill and her boyfriend, and he gets very close to Arkin’s face, watching him. He was seeking out Hannah under the desk, he looked down, facing Abby.
However, he also does a lot of pausing, head-tilting, listening. This is common with other slasher/killer types, because it’s an intimidating body language and also common to pause and listen when hunting. However he also does this when Arkin has a gun on him in his own home. He’s still, quiet, he listens. Because his vision is impaired.
Coats Disease has been known to also stop advancing at certain points, even reversing and healing over time. I propose that Asa has Coats, which impaired his vision but is slowly healing over time. This does still cause a reflective surface on his eyes, but it’s not something that would keep him from driving (though he’s probably been warned against doing such a thing–one more point in favor of his Norma Dr. Emory persona definitely not being the infamous Serial Killer at large), and it’s not particularly noticeable during the day when he could be wearing corrective contacts or sunglasses.
Imagine for a moment, Asa in his dad clothes, wearing dorky wraparounds.
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Indie RP + Ask blog for Deputy Conrad ‘Colt’ Salter of Devil’s Gate. 18+. OC & Crossover Friendly. Dark & Triggering content.
[[About + Rules are in the source content link. PSD is enhance ability by jaynedits.]]
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Asa: palm smack them upside the head.
Arkin will try to dodge the movement before he would just roughly smack the man’s hand away. “Don’t you fuckin’ smack me.”
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Fear-Themed Headcanon Questions
Send one (or a few) to my muse and they’ll answer:
Spiders: Does your muse squish bugs or put them outside? The Dark: Did your muse sleep with a nightlight as a child? Snakes: Would your muse ever keep an unusual/exotic pet? Blood: What’s the worst injury your muse has ever had? Clowns: Does your muse prefer comedy? Or horror? Mirrors: What is your muse’s least favorite thing about their appearance? Tight Space: Does your muse ever feel that they’re not living up to their own potential? Closet Monsters: Does your muse hide any aspects of their personality/life from others? Crowds: What does your muse think of big cities? Death: Name one thing your muse has lost that they wish they could get back. Ghosts: Has your muse ever seen something they couldn’t explain? Needles: Does your muse have a strong stomach? Curses: Does your muse believe in good/bad luck? How about karma? Heights: Is your muse a risk-taker? Solitude: Name 3 things your muse couldn’t live without. Fire: Would your muse rather be very cold, or very hot? Failure: Has your muse ever given up on an important dream? Abandonment: How would your muse win back someone who left them? The Unknown: Is your muse a philosophical person? Boogeyman: What position does your muse sleep in? Falling: What does your muse think about falling in love or commitment? Change: What was a turning point in your muse’s life? Disease: What does your muse do on a sick day? Number 13: Does your muse believe any superstitions? Noise: Name one sound your muse finds absolutely unbearable. Insects: Name something your muse finds gross or annoying. Dolls: Has your muse ever collected something? Getting Old: Would your muse rather live 50 years loved, or 200 years alone? Social Phobia: Does your muse consider themselves an outgoing person?
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Terrible First Meeting Starters
For breaking the ice in the worst possible way, featuring themes including: kidnapping, murder, stalking, injury, monsters, and just general meanness. [Brackets] indicate spaces to include your own words to personalize your ask!
“Wh-who are you? Where are we? Why are we tied up together?!” “You almost killed me, so no, it’s not nice to meet you.” “Oh my god, are you okay? Should I call an ambulance?” “I wondered when you were going to wake up. You almost didn’t survive.” “Get out of my way before I move you myself.” “Please, let me out of here!” “You’re staring like you’ve never seen a [monster/vampire/demon/etc] before.” “Hey. Pretend you were waiting for me. You’re being followed.” “You don’t know me, but something terrible is going to happen.” “You’re in the wrong place at the wrong time.” “Please, someone help!” “You shouldn’t be out here all by yourself this late at night.” “Stop shining that flashlight on me! I’m not a damn ghost!” “I’m sorry if I hurt you.” “Shh, don’t scream! I’m not trying to attack you!” “I’ve never seen anything like you before.” “Stand right there and don’t get any closer!” “Now that you’ve seen this, I can’t let you leave and just tell anyone.” “Ugh, my head. What happened to us?” “Is there a reason you’ve been following me for an hour?” “If you come near me, I will scream at the top of my lungs.” “Holy shit. What have you done?!” “Is that blood? Is that YOUR blood?” “Don’t panic, I can explain!” “I promise you, this isn’t what it looks like.” “I won’t hurt you if you just keep your mouth shut.” “Who are you? Where are you taking me?!” “This is for your own safety. I’ll explain later.” “What the hell was that thing back there?!” “There’s something wrong with me. I need your help!” “Please, someone, there’s been an emergency!” “You can’t leave. You’re a witness and now you’ve involved.” “I’m being hunted, and now they’ve seen you too.” “If you believe in any god, I suggest praying to them now.” “Shh! Hide here, and don’t move a muscle.” “Can I walk with you? I think I’m being followed.” “I’m so sorry. I don’t like tricking people, but I had to lure you here.” “Fuck off, this is private property!” “I’ve seen some weird shit, but you’re something else.” “Oh my god. Are you a [monster/demon/angel/etc]?” “Don’t look at me like that, with those eyes.” “That isn’t your blood. What did you do?” “I promise not to tell anyone, just let me go!” “Come with me. I want to show you something.” “You’re not going to eat me, are you?” “You should never have approached me. You don’t know who you’re dealing with.” “Go away, I’m not looking for a conversation.” “You don’t just follow people to their homes! I’m calling the police.” “Please, I’ll do anything, just untie me!” “I’m sorry if I scared you.” “I had to tie you up. You didn’t leave me any other choice.” “I don’t even know you. What do you mean, I ‘have’ to go with you?” “We almost died back there. Maybe we should introduce ourselves.” “Let go of me!” “I’m hurt. Please, I need you to call an ambulance for me.” “You have to come with me, something bad is about to happen!” “I’m not leaving until you tell me why you’ve been following me!” “Seeing as we may not survive, I should tell you my name. It’s [name].”
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There’s a pause, Arkin watched the other man’s face with mild curiosity because that question was--both funny and something Arkin didn’t know to answer at first, before he just let out this weak snort in response. “I can’t even come up with a good response to that.”
Dad energy there.
Arkin snorted again, it’s one joke he’s going to save for Cindy for sure. Arkin rubbed at his jaw, “I was never one for puns, but...hard not to laugh at that one.” It’s new! At least to this tired man. Arkin made a noise of mild despair, “I could have said eggselent in response.” Damn.
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So there Hugh was, sat with a rather pensive look upon his face. One that accentuated the wrinkles of his brow, and darkened the cerulean of his eyes.
“If one was to raise chickens.. wouldn’t that make them a chicken tender?” It’s spoken out loud for all to hear – without much rhyme or reason. Well, aside from his penchant for wise jokes and terrible puns, of course.
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@billys-gore
Finally I have completed this. Take that adhd.
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When Bo and Lester drive without the fan belt:
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Arkin’s admission to the ER - The Collection
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Collector @ Arkin
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sorry i haven’t been active. its always hard to get a blog rolling, but im here tonight and im going to respond to the person i owe and see if i can get my blog out there...
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The Collector (2009)
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