o hay, it's a Sylar fic

[missfuneralsong]

So I wrote this at 2am like foreeever ago and forgot to post it here. People on ff.net seem to like it, so.

Title: Ticking [character piece]
Fandom: Heroes
Rating: PG
Characters: Sylar (and I guess Sylar's mother)
Spoilers: s1
Word count: 849
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Summary: This man is broken, but that's all right, because broken is easy to fix. Just take

Comments

[soda_and_capes]

Ever since he was small, ticking, quiet and gentle at the base of his skull.
. . . He is so much the Master that I cannot EVEN. *____*

I love, love, love the sentences being cut off by the ticking. Holy shit. This is also one of the best and most believable characterizations of Sylar that I've ever read. Kudos.

[missfuneralsong]

AHAHA oh Master, ILU and your silly drumming that only turned up last year. <333

Also, &hearts ! I'm glad you liked! :D (SEE WHAT I MEAN ABOUT ME AND CRAZY PEOPLE, OHSHIT.)