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vyrulent · 3 years ago
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plotted thing || @gxbrielsylar​
Dates did not come by so often for the young FBI agent. The FBI had become her one and only, the institution was what she’d inadvertently married herself to. It was lucky that she hadn’t cancelled the date last minute for the sake of a case. Never did Clarice Starling actually make time for herself, for her future. While the beginning of the date had been more than awkward, they’d finally hit their stride midway through. He was a nice enough guy -- and she’d kept herself from being over precautious by vetting him beforehand. While she wasn’t great at dating, Clarice hadn’t wanted to completely know about him prior to their date. There needed to be some MYSTERY to a date, afterall. 
Standing beside her 90s model Ford Mustang that had seen better days but was no less loved or cared for, Clarice offered him a smile as a silent signal for him to go for it, to take his kiss good night. 
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“I’ve had a great time tonight. Sorry if I was a little rusty at first. It’s been an embarrassingly long time since my last date.”
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notafossil · 3 years ago
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a meme i’m too lazy to find || @gxbrielsylar​
“You’re dripping blood on the carpet.”
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   ❝ yeah, well... tends to happen when you get shot. ❞ Steve is a little more focused on using a knife to get the bullet out of him so that he can start healing. 
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lawkills · 3 years ago
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@gxbrielsylar​ continued from [x]
This man had no idea who he was tangling with, or just the kind of danger he’d walked into. Anthony may look like he was harmless; or at least, he didn’t look like he was an immediate threat or dangerous to those around him, but it didn’t mean he was helpless. He almost felt bad for the guy, he wouldn’t know what hit him.  ❝ Clearly you have some bone to pick with me. ❞ It happened, especially when he was a criminal defence lawyer but at the end of the day, he was just trying to make a living.  ❝ But I’m not in the mood today, so walk away darling, whilst I still allow it.. ❞
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storiesofthenight · 3 years ago
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Lexi was just minding her own business really, enjoying a nice drink at the local bar, a smile on her lips as she ordered a second after finishing her first cocktail. “Make it extra strong this time will ya~?” She loved her booze strong, and seeing as she was a vampire, she could hold her liquor quite well too, but today ... she had every intention of losing control just a little bit.
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bloodyimmortal · 3 years ago
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TRUTH - Revenge or Sex?
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          ❝ There are, of course, a few variables to take into consideration before I can accurately answer this question. ❞ But Adam had to give an answer nonetheless. ❝ Unless it's revenge against that bloody little carp of a man named Hiro, let's be real, I'd probably choose sex, ❞ he finished with a shrug.
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thatslayer · 4 years ago
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Sylar smirked at her question. He hadn’t met many people who were I N T E R E S T I N G and wanted to know about him. She wasn’t afraid and he liked that; despite the fact Faith had beaten him bloody when they met. And on the plus side, she wasn’t trying to make him into a H E R O like everyone else.
She had already seen his shapeshifting and telekinesis, but there were many more he hadn’t shown her. Part of Sylar didn’t want her to know all of them, but Faith would find out many on her own just being around him.
After another moment of thought, he lifted his hands up, a familiar tingling sensation running through his fingers before emitting a few blue sparks.
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“Satisfied?”
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                      “Sparkles. Gonna give you that one, did not see that coming.” only, she knows there’s something she doesn’t know. For a guy so fucking deservedly arrogant, you’d think he’d be super-duper excited to show off the goods --- holding back and she doesn’t like it.
Faith breaks stride, side-lining her pointless patrol when a park bench catches her attention and, like a restless puppy, she hops up. Walks the wooden slats with her hands shoved deeply into the back pockets of her jeans until there’s no bench left to walk. Steps up on the armrest and steps over it, dropping to her feet on the other side. She’s bored, sitting on boundless energy with no outlet.
        “Wouldn’t say I'm satisfied. Don’t get me wrong, the sparkles thing is... sparkly, but I was hopin’ for bigger. You can do bigger, right? Come on. Show off.”
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barbarrra · 4 years ago
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@gxbrielsylar​​  ♡  ’  d
                    “  TWO  YEARS  GONE  ...  ”
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                    she  feels  her  lips  curl  back  into  the  beginning  of  a  sneer  .  seven  hundred  and  thirty  days  had  passed  them  both  by  ,  each  looking  for  a  place  in  the  world  ―-  searching  for  their  power  .  the  cheetah’s  strength  is  but  an  echo  of  itself  now  ,  like  a  dream  half  -  remembered  upon  waking  .  soon  it  would  be  gone  entirely  ,  and  she  would  just  be  ...  barbara  .  from  BURDEN  to  BEAUTY  to  BEAST  and  back  again  .
                    “  ―-  came  back  as  some  bones  and  so  cynical  .  ”  she  pauses  and  draws  in  a  deep  breath  ,  holding  it  until  her  lungs  begin  to  ache  with  the  effort  .   “  THIS  SKIN  DOESN’T  FEEL  LIKE  HOME  .  ”
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brightprofiler · 4 years ago
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❝ i wanted to see what it felt like. ❞ (oh god, idk)
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THE FIVE SENSES.  / /  @gxbrielsylar
         the profiler has found himself in these situations more often than not and yet , he still shows no fear . it is his job to crawl inside the mind of a killer, determine what makes them TICK . ❝  i know , but there was more wasn’t there ??  it wasn’t about just experiencing what it felt like , but you wanted to STUDY them . get inside their brains and find out how they worked . ❞ if he’s honest , it is not so far fetched from the way his own works . it is the manner of which the actions are executed , thereafter . 
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malcolm circles carefully around the room , ensuring to maintain his distance. as usual , he is here before anyone else and it is only a matter of time before the rest of the team arrive . ❝  what were you hoping to find , sylar ?? ❞ he’s intrigued and FASCINATED more than even HE can comprehend .  all he can hope for is that he can have just a FEW MORE MINUTES alone as dangerous as that might be . 
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delxsive · 3 years ago
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“it’s not that bad, chill the fuck out.” (it's been 5000 years, hello!)
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          ❝ i don't RECALL asking for your OPINION on the severity. ❞ a knee-jerk reaction, the scholar SNAPS back in response to her counterpart's obvious desire to mock. of course, ivy has never done well with intimidation, though there's a lighthearted nature somewhere . . . hidden deep within the subtle taunt. ivy truthfully can't see much of the laceration across her back, takes the male's word as TRUTH despite her inherent desire to grumble.
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        ❝ are you going to wait until i bleed out, or help me with the towel ? ❞
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sylcr · 4 years ago
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sylaar · 3 years ago
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    I wanted to be                                          D I F F E R E N T…                                                                                     Special.
EST. 1/2013, REVAMP. 12/2020 | rules | verses | abilities
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vyrulent · 3 years ago
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song based starter || song || @gxbrielsylar​
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Shots were fired. Back up was en route but would take time in getting to this podunk place in the middle of the woods. Clarice had a reputation of being a straight shot -- she had a body count of one so far, now to be two as she hit him square in the chest. Yet....he did not fall. 
Last rounds were shot at him, yet still his body did not crumple. He was something so much more than human -- she’d shot him dead center. With the clicks of an empty cartridge, Clarice backed up with back rammed against the wall in order to protect her backside from anyone else coming up behind her.
“What the fuck are you?”
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notaloki · 3 years ago
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𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐃𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄?
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                                                                TEETHING
your teeth are growing SHARPER, until they can rend flesh as easily as air. your HUNGER is growing ardent, the unquenchable fire of yearning burning steady in your gums. you want so much - you want to DEVOUR it all. the thrill of the chase becomes more and more of a rush until you finally SINK your canines into someone. sometimes your smile feels so wide, as if you could SWALLOW reality whole.
TAGGED  BY:  @godguile​ TAGGING:  @getlostsqdwrd​, @elerondo​, @nctloki, @gxbrielsylar​, @sviker​ & everyone else! 
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boredanelle · 4 years ago
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muse aesthetics, season edition ( repost don’t reblog. )
bold always applies. italics sometimes applies.
✹ SUMMER ✹ — cold drinks after a long day, hiking in the woods just outside the city, swimming in a lake, spontaneous picnics, the warmth of the sun making you drowsy, the buzz of insects flying by, blooming wildflowers, the scent of bark and leaves, snapping twigs in half, a blade of grass between your teeth, light sunburn on the tip of your nose, barking dogs, rosy cheeks, children laughing in the distance, sunflowers reaching for the sun, fresh ice tea, resting your head on someone’s lap, warm yellow, the sound of waves crashing.
☁ AUTUMN ☁ — cool breezes that feel just right, piles of leaves, oversized sweaters, knitted blankets, pumpkin spice, the scent of freshly baked goods, open windows letting the fresh air in, cold cheeks and hands, rain boots, carving pumpkins, soft scarves, a comforting embrace from an old friend, the scent right before a storm, wild mushrooms, ripening berries, a cup of hot tea, purring cats, blueberry muffins, braided hair, wearing your partner’s shirts, an alarm pulling you from slumber, burning candles.
❅ WINTER ❅ — the crackling of a fireplace, hot chocolate with marshmallows, the smell of fresh cookies, fuzzy socks, beanies pulled over your ears, a strong pot of coffee, dark clouds gathering on the horizon, the sound of wind shaking the house, melting ice, snowflakes in your hair, melancholy afternoons, curling up with a book while the world stands still, cough drops on the nightstand, excitedly giving gifts, long coats with deep pockets, pale blues, flour on the tip of your nose, warm soup, stubble turning into a beard, the scent of leather.
❀ SPRING ❀ — the smell after it rains, waking to the sound of birds singing, the crack of thunder, soft pinks, energy drinks or protein shakes, the scent of fabric softener, tidying up, the sweet taste of fresh fruit, competitive spark in eyes, sand beneath your feet, sweat on your brow, catching your breath after running, light green, frosted cupcakes, electricity in the air, forbidden kisses, the sharp hunger after a work out, daring romances, high ponytails, unexpected storms, picking flowers, running barefoot in the grass, iced coffee.
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tagged by: @nancydrcw​​
tagging:  @magaprima  @gxbrielsylar  @godles  @herhaunt​
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bloodyimmortal · 4 years ago
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・♔ * { @gxbrielsylar​ // previously }
          Had Adam taken a moment to recall the long list of his companion in crime’s abilities, he would not have uttered those fateful words to begin with. But now, it was too late for regret as the sprinklers rained down upon the two men.
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          “Next, although we cannot catch a cold, I suggest we change into dry clothes,” he replied simply, assuming the tired look on his face would convey his disappointment. Well, no one ever said the road to world domination would be an easy one. At least the alarm had been disarmed correctly. Sylar was young and hadn’t had all his powers for very long, comparably, so Adam would cut him some slack. Looking around, the most important evidence of their presence had been eaten by the flames and would be washed away by the water, so in a way, it had worked. The immortal would look on the bright side for the moment. “I suppose our next lesson will be how to disarm a sprinkler system,” he said in a playful tone as phone was taken out to view the location of the next target.
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thatslayer · 4 years ago
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the color it most feels like to be loved by you
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it's not easy to be loved by you, you can be a tough pill to swallow sometimes. you do care about your loves, but it's hard for you to show it. it's easy for you to break hearts, and that can scare your loves. sometimes your love isn't a good enough reason for people to stick around, but that doesn't really bother you all that much. i really hope that you find the person who sees your love and thinks "that's the most beautiful thing i've ever seen".
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