Sylar

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On a scale from 1 to 10 how much do you think I understand the character I roleplay?



sylarthritis:

I could have been a flood or a tornado, there's really no difference actually.




liathwen:

salomeideal:

8point6seconds:

adventuresintimeandspace:

Here are some scientific facts about blood loss for all you psychopaths writers out there.

I would like to know what is in those bottles. 

It’s Siracha!!!! Siracha is life!

That’s actually highly useful.



Chad Warwick - Return of one of my favorite muses of all time. Come on by and have a glass of wine with Chad.  

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I missed RPing Chad so much. Life is good. All my old muses are back!!!



Send me a ™ if you think I could be a writer for my muse’s canon dialogue 



Look at all the Khans following me. How adorable.  

Guess what?

I’m better. 

I’m better at everything. 

Especially you.

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imnotgoingtolietoyou:

"Now that’s rude." He frowned slightly. "Aren’t you atleast supposed to buy me a drink before you ask such a question?"

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"That’s nothing. I’m just getting started." Sylar nodded toward the bartender, motioning for him to give the man whatever he wanted. It wasn’t as if he was worried about money. All he had to do was turn another butter knife to gold to keep him in cash. "I’m really good at being rude. My name’s Sylar." 



imnotgoingtolietoyou:

"Then welcome to the crule reality of baby-makeing."

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"Yeah, never mind." Sylar rolled his eyes and studied the man in front of him. He had power, but it wasn’t a power. "You’re not a special, but you’re not normal either. What are you?"



imnotgoingtolietoyou:

"Where - did you come from?"

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"I’d tell you my mommy and daddy fell in love, and then they made me—but I’d probably be lying."