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“And I you, although I’d prefer to kill for you.”
"Yes well...considering recent events, I'd say you've done enough damage already."
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[one word] Buffy
Which ONE word do you think brings back the most horrible memory for my muse?
Dru growls at the name. It wasn’t the worst memory to think of but the slayer did pick her family off one by one. Dru closed her eyes trying to not imagine the blonde in her mind as the word became more sold in her head. She shook her head, trying to clear it. “I’ll kill the girl.”
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//okay this came out of nowhere and feels hella OOC but imagine Peter trying to drown himself in the rain like in season 1 because he’s sad, and Sylar just comes by asking casually “so are you coming home or what” and Peter glares at him and Sylar smirks back and leaves. Peter eventually follows.
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Just once it'd be nice if someone in your family stayed dead when I killed them, the Cheerleader, Peter, Nathan, and now you too. Hi Dad.
“You forgot something, Gabriel, I’m not your dad.”
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"Ain't no one like me 'cept me."
Guardians of the Galaxy Sentence Starters
❝Is that supposed to impress me or just... I don't know maybe you want a round of applause I mean-- congrats on the originality. It's cute though. I think I've heard that line before somewhere.❞
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Alt!
Another of my muses:
This is Sylar watchmakersylar. I've been RPing the serial killer since season 1 of Heroes was on NBC. I've RP'd him on Tumblr, Twitter, and Livejournal, and I have oodles of fanfic written in his POV.
Playing a villain is so freeing. He's an evil, psychotic, son of a bitch, and I love him. I don't play him because of ZQ, anymore than I play Spock because Zach is beautiful. I play Sylar because he's interesting. I have enjoyed over 7 years of violence, mind fucking, and infrequent friendships in those verse where he has found his soul once more.
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Shopping trip
The night before hadn't gone as well as he'd hoped but he was trying to keep it all in perspective. At least Sylar agreed to go with him today, hadn't closed him out. The more time they spent together, the better chance he to get the other man to give him what he needed. He wasn't using Sylar though, he was sure of that. It was just because there was no one else. Shit, that sounded bad too but he did want to try and get to know the former killer better. Sylar did have a point, Peter had shut him out when they had thought they were brothers.
If he could just get past killing Nate...maybe this was a start. It was hard to look at Sylar and know that he had been part of the reason the killer had done what he did. Giving his head a shake, Peter grabbed a backpack and headed for the Wall to see if Sylar was waiting as he'd promised. Part of him wondered if he would be there but he knew that Sylar didn't lie either and he'd promised to be there.
Coming around the corner, he half-expected Sylar not to be there but he was. Pacing back and forth, looking nervous. "Hey." Peter called out. "Didn't think you'd be here already, hope you weren't waiting long." Just how long had Sylar been here? It looked like a little while at least. "I've got some water for us, I wasn't sure how long we'd be out or where we were going." He'd let Sylar lead since he had a better idea of what had been picked over in the area and what hadn't.
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Elbow deep in blood and masked the doctor snarled as he heard an interuption, several actually, come into his closed opperating room. "What the fuck do you want?!"
#beatthekobayashimaru#imnotjanicelester#watchmakersylar#monitoringyourxfrequency#foreverahybrid#kirkstarfleet#viridisanguis#cmobones
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What would you die to protect?
Ask my muse anything
Abandonment weighs heavily on a child. Loss, fear, and rejection are the first lessons life has to offer. There isn't much left to value except false hopes to fill unfulfilled needs. But for the MD, there is but one person that he can and has taken a life for. Traditionally, he's never been a man of his word, his life a foundation of lies upon lies until he’s forgotten what the truth actually was in the first place. But when he said he would move heaven and earth for his children, he meant it. And while he may lie to her, faithfully, incessantly, he's done for her what he has for no one else: killed to keep her safe.
But his protection comes at a price.
Of course, there is one other. In a past life, people knew him by one name: Gabriel Gray. Today, that name has been forgotten like an old note pressed between the pages of one of the books on his shelves. His doppelganger goes by only one name now, Sylar. Their lives are coated in bloodshed and yet, no one else can understand them like they can each other. They’re both his blood, belonging to him and no one else.
"...Elizabeth...and Gabriel."
#;inquiries#mignon19001#watchmakersylar#{{ decided to answer this per au rather than canon }}#Anonymous
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"Where - did you come from?"
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I like your haircut too, Peter.
I thought so. I guess that kidda explains your effort in keeping my bangs intact when you tried to rip my skull open?
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Where have I been?
watchmakersylar said: Where are you? Why are you never on Skype or AIM?
Hello, there! I'll reply here, in case anyone else has also been wondering. I'm at home, and have been. As for the why I've disappeared, there's three reasons, really-
1. I got really, really sick. I mean, I haven't been in a good way since we moved in early 2013, but it's just been intolerable since mid-January. We finally started figuring it out last month and it's taking me some work to claw back up to my normal fibromyalgia low.
2. Tax season. Just...tax season. Ugh. I've been mired in that every second I could be conscious and focused, just so I could get it done. -_-
3. I've been working on some Stuff, including anxiety issues, lately. The first and second problems necessarily made the third worse, and so while I've been trying to do what I can, I've stayed away from things that are anxiety inducing. One of those is online chat.
Anyway, that's what's been going on. Now that taxes are over and the illness-stuff is oh-so-slowly receding, you might see more of me, but in the meantime you can always poke me over PM here or on email. I think I'll actually be on this tumblr a little more here? But we'll see how it all goes.
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You have my attention. Did you want it?
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Diamond symbol thing (can't copy it)
My main muse before Spock was Sylar from Heroes. (I do collect Zach muses. I admit it. But Zach’s not why I play Spock or Sylar.)
I started playing Sylar on LJ in 2007 and Twitter two years after that. My Twitter account was even mentioned on the Season 4 Heroes DVD extras.
I’ve probably written 200 fics for him, and I loved exploring what made the psychopath tick. I’d have played Sylar if he looked like Gollum. His looks didn’t matter to me. It was the study of his broken mind.
I knew how badly he needed to be special after his very ordinary life. That was something that I could identify with. I also had a blast thinking up new ways to kill people. I’m a writer, figuring out how to kill people is something a lot of us do.
Sylar has had a Tumblr for years, but I don’t really RP him here. Sadly the Heroes fandom is a toxic place that seems to have become more poisonous now that the fandom has shrunk to the size of a pin. It’s very sad, because I miss playing him.
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