INTUITIVE / APTITUDE

Sylar | Gabriel Gray Indie. Priv. Sel. By Coyote.

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[stolepower]

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Tagged by: @perankotekru​

GENERAL » NAME: Sylar / Gabriel Grey » AGE: 36 » BIRTHDAY: July 14th, 19xx » SPECIES: Evolved Human » GENDER: Male » SEX: Male » ORIENTATION: Bisexual, grey-romantic. » PROFESSION: Timepiece Restorer / Watchmaker / Serial Killer.

PHYSICAL ASPECTS » HAIR: Dark brown, short, frequently styled back. » EYES: Dark Brown » SKIN: Somewhat tanned » HEIGHT:  6′2′’ » WEIGHT: 179lbs

FAMILY » SIBLINGS: N/A » PARENTS:  Virginia Grey ( Adoptive mother | Deceased ) , Martin Grey ( Adoptive Father | Alive ) , Samson Grey ( Bio Father | Alive ) , ??? ( Bio Mother | Deceased ) » ANY PETS?: N/A

SKILLS

» PHYSICAL PROWESS: Without taking into account Sylar’s abilities, his physical strength is fair. He is well enough able to hold his own in a fight, and retain physical activity ( running, etc ) for a slightly above average amount of time.  » ABILITIES: Intuitive Aptitude ( Born ability ), telekinesis, rapid cell regeneration, alchemy, clairsentience, sound manipulation, electric manipulation, lie detection, enhanced hearing, imprinting, disintegration, flight, empathy, etc. » HOBBIES: Timepiece restoration, puzzles, reading, cooking, eating, etc.

TRAITS —— POSITIVE ——

Intelligent

Sympathetic

Curious

Loyal

Attentive

——- NEGATIVE ——-

Controlling

Selfish

Cruel 

Manipulative

Spiteful

LIKES » COLORS: Grey, blue, red, black. » SMELLS: Breakfast cooking, wood fire, citrus, old books. » FOOD: Peach pie, sweets, tuna, apples, plums. » DRINKS: Coffee, orange juice, hot chocolate. » FLOWERS: N/A » ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES?: Leans towards wines --- prefers red wines over others.

OTHER DETAILS » SMOKES?: No » DRUGS?: No » DRIVER LICENSE?: Yes » EVER BEEN ARRESTED?: Yes » FAVORITE QUOTE?:  “If you can fix a watch, you can understand anything.”

TAG SOME PEOPLE: Whoever wants to do this

[cahstlea-deactivated20231008]

NOW   DON’T   YOU   QUESTION   ME ,    I   SEE   YOU   IN  YOUR   BAD   DREAMS .     /     @stolepower ,   ind .  /  sel .  /  priv .

[spewd]

[crynariea]

why   wouldn’t   you   be   afraid   ?          /   /          canon   divergent   dinah   lance   of   dc   comics   .      adored   by   lahela   .      tracking   the   tag   #   crynarie   .

[stolepower]

► @pcisoner​ liked for a starter

   --  Taylor  &  Co  pharmacy  had  a  quaint  FAMILIARITY  to  it  ,  what  once  upon  a  time  would  have  been  felt  at  Grey  &  Son’s  Watch  Repairs.  Funny  ,  what  little  things  remind  a  man  of.  Cat-like  quiet  brings  the  man  to  the  counter  ,  silence  broken  by  faux-accented  voice ,  weight  leaned  forward  on  the surface  before  him   ❝   Sorry  ---  were  you  closing  ? ❞

[stolepower]

& Like This For A Starter

[stolepower]

                                  Ｈｉ  ,  Ｉ＇ｍ   Ｓｙｌａｒ

                                         Indie. Priv. Sel.         By Coyote.

[stolepower]

& Like This For A Starter

[stolepower]

& Like This For A Starter

[stolepower]

► ＆ ＬＩＳＡ

“Never met a hero myself; guess I really wouldn’t know what they’re like other than what I’ve seen in the movies,” Lisa admitted as she took a short swig of her drink. The liquor burned down the length of her throat to settle warm in her stomach. The smell of alcohol lightly touched her breath, but nothing to be too concerned over given that by the time the night was threw, she would have already danced most of her buzz away. “I imagine them all to be like Buzz Lightyear – you know the space man from that little cartoon Toy Story.”

His question about what she needed to do brought into fruition a coy smile and the slight tinge of a blush upon the curve of her cheeks. Rare was it that anyone ever asked what she had to do. “This old bird would like to have a dance, but this place seems pretty dead right now. You dance?”

  ❝  You’re  closer  to  right  than  you’d  think  .  .  .  ❞  It  was  an  amusing  thought.  Thinking  of  any  of  the  Petrelli  family  as  Buzz Lightyear’s  of  the  world  ,  hands  on  their  hips  and  star-bound.  The  image  brings  a  small  chuckle  to  Sylar’s  throat  ,  eyes  briefly  downcast  as  he  shakes  his  head.  His  personal  amusement  he  supposes  could  pass  well  enough  for  the  night’s  drinks  having  effect  --  regeneration  did  have  it’s  draw  backs.

  The  hint  of  blush  noted  coloring  her  features  draws  a  smile  further  onto  Sylar’s  lips  --  daring  a  quick  once-over  of  her  before  he  stood.  His  hand  soon  enough  offered  out  to  her.  ❝  Not  many  people  dance  with  a  watchmaker   ,  but  yes   ❞ 

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

I know that I am ruined and that I’m ruining others…

Fydoror Dostoevsky, from The Complete Works; “The Insulted and Humiliated,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

[stolepower]

                  I  know  I  repulse  you.  Terrify  you.  You  see  me  as  a  monster                 &  yet  YOU  did  this  to  me.  Before  the  night  is  over  ,  I’m  going                     to  prove  to  you  .  .  .  one  by  one  that  you’re  all  monsters.                                                       EXACTLY  LIKE  ME.

[stolepower]

► ＆ ＬＩＳＡ

“Far end of thirty-two, huh,” she asked, smile in place. He wasn’t that much younger than her own age, but it was still a wide enough gap that she knew would cause a stir within more gossip inclined communities. Smile was gifted to the handsome bar tender before turning her attentions back upon the dark haired stranger beside her, smile fully returned upon him. 

“Of course we do. Who would gladly accept a boring life when compared to one that leads a life of adventure,” Lisa mused, revealing her own wishes to have some semblance of a life outside of her small town of Piddling. “Besides, the heroes can become a little stale – like old crackers.”

❝  Stale.  That’s  a  good  word  for  it  , ❞  Survival  ,  in  Sylar’s  own  quiet  world  didn’t  have  time  for  heroics.  Nature  didn’t  have  heroics  --  it  was  a  man-made  twist  &  ploy  for  self  righteousness.   ❝  Old  crackers  with  a  habit  for  looking  down  their  nose  at you  ,  preaching  morality  in  metrics  ,  ❞

❝  Enough  about  all  of  that  . . .  fish  need  to  swim  ,  lions  need  to  hunt ,  and  you . . .  ,  ❞  A  pause  ,  briefly  words  are  allowed  to  hang  in  the  air  for  a  breath  ,  a  heartbeat. (  &  an  absent  twitch  of  fingers  that  pulls  a  small  bowl  of  pretzel  &  peanut  mix  closer  with  invisible  force.  )   ❝  What  does  Lisa  have  to  do  ?  ❞  Question  finished  ,  Sylar  pops  a  few  of  the  small pretzels  into  his  mouth  ,  curious  light  to  his  eyes.

[rpmemes-galore]

Send me  “DOWNPOUR”  for my muse to show up on your muse’s doorstep during a rainstorm, drenched and shaking from the cold. 

[stolepower]

                  I  know  I  repulse  you.  Terrify  you.  You  see  me  as  a  monster                 &  yet  YOU  did  this  to  me.  Before  the  night  is  over  ,  I’m  going                     to  prove  to  you  .  .  .  one  by  one  that  you’re  all  monsters.                                                       EXACTLY  LIKE  ME.

[rp-memes-atyourservice]

My muse is feeling touch-starved.

Send one of the following touches for my muse’s reaction. Bonus points for a description/context of some kind to make it easier for your partner to respond!

❤ - gentle or loving touch (romantic or platonic!), such as face caressing, holding your muse, rubbing their back, petting their hair, hugging them tightly, etc

ღ - kisses of any kind (romantic or platonic) such as cheek kisses, hair kisses, mouth kisses, kiss to the hand/fingertips or eyelids, etc. feel free to specify a body part!

☕ - reassuring touch, such as holding their hand, gripping their shoulder, guiding them by the arm or by a hand on the small of their back, etc

❥ - rough, violent, or dominant touch, such as gripping the back of their neck, holding them down, shoving them into a wall, digging their nails into them, grabbing their jaw, etc

❣ - add this to any of the above to make it sexual. 

¿ - write your own touches!