thewatchmaker: (Not Peter)
Character: Peter, Nathan
Author: [livejournal.com profile] thewatchmaker writing as [livejournal.com profile] italianeaglesct
Fandom: Heroes
Word count: 633
Rating: PG
Prompts: #029 The snare. for 100_fairytales 20/100
If wishes were fishes, we'd all cast nets.-Gurney Halleck for [livejournal.com profile] scifi_muses
Notes: Peter's about 11 in this.

Death Star will be in range in...
thewatchmaker: (5YG smirk)
Character: Future Peter and Future Hiro
Author: [livejournal.com profile] thewatchmaker writing as [livejournal.com profile] tarnishedhero
Fandom: Heroes
Word count: 584
Rating: PG
Prompt: Sam Spade: When you're slapped, you'll take it and like it. for [livejournal.com profile] scifi_muses
043. The ogre injured. for [livejournal.com profile] 100_fairytales 19/100
Notes: After the Wall 1 and 2 Graphic Novels and before Five Years Gone

Taking up knitting, Hiro?

100 Fairytales Table in [livejournal.com profile] thewatchmaker's Journal
thewatchmaker: (Company Man)
Character: Sylar, Future Peter
Fandom: Heroes
Word count: 666 (yeah I giggled too)
Rating: PG
Prompts: #023 The Devil's Contract for 100_fairytales 18/100
Notes: "Five Years Gone" written for [livejournal.com profile] flying_monkees.

Let's make a deal, Peter.. )

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thewatchmaker: (Caged)
Character: Sylar, Bennet
Fandom: Heroes
Word count: 385
Rating: PG
Prompts: #095 I knew you were coming for [livejournal.com profile] 100_fairytales 17/100
Notes: After Fallout, written for [livejournal.com profile] keep_them_safe

When I was twelve I followed my friend Mike into the walk in freezer at his grandfather’s butcher shop. It was so cold inside that I could see my breath, and my teeth were chattering after only a few minutes. Mike’s big brother dared us to see how long we could stay inside. Our lips were blue when Mike’s mom found out what we’d done, and I’d never been more grateful for a bowl of minestrone in my life.

Right now I’d kill for a bowl of that soup as the cold of the cell worked its way through my body. Every inch of my skin feels brittle, and my bones are aching not only from my fall but from the cold as well. They’ve dressed me in thin scrubs, and I’m surrounded by dirty gray walls. It’s almost like being inside of my brain. I bet this is what it’s like where I shoved Gabriel.

My powers are gone. I don’t know what they’ve done to me, but I will figure it out. I can hear them coming. The gurney they’re rolling down the hallway has a bad wheel. It squeaks and wobbles like a bad shopping cart. My guts clench up, fear spiking through me of what they’ll do to me today. Ever since Eden’s unfortunate accident they’ve taken to making sure that everything they do to me hurts.

“Get that thing down to the lab. Take him apart until you find out how he works,” I hear Bennet barking the order to his people.

The lights are flipped on, glaring white to blind me, and I’ve got to cover my face with my arms. I’m tucked into the corner of the cell, as far from the door as I can be, shivering from the pervasive cold, when they come in, dressed in their crisp lab coats while they pretend to be medical professionals.

“Get up, Gabriel.” I look from between my arms at Bennet’s glowering face. “It’s time to go.”

“Gee, Bennet,” I snap as they reach for me. Latex covered hands, getting a grip on my arms and forcing me to my feet while the sharp pain of a needle being driven into my neck makes me wince. “If I’d have known you wanted to play Doctor, I’d have shaved first.”

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thewatchmaker: (Electricity)
I will take 5 requests from this table:

100 Fairytales Table

The ficlets will be between 100 and 1000 words.

Please select a prompt and one of the following characters:
[livejournal.com profile] gabrielisgray Gabriel Gray - canon
[livejournal.com profile] italianeaglesct Peter Petrelli - canon
[livejournal.com profile] tarnishedhero Future Peter Petrelli from Five Years Gone - canon
[livejournal.com profile] thewatchmaker Sylar - canon

ONLY ONE REQUEST PER PERSON, PLEASE.

I will be opening up the request lines again in the future if this works.
thewatchmaker: (Love Gabe)
Prompts: Bond for [livejournal.com profile] charloft and 045. With his whole heart for [livejournal.com profile] 100_fairytales 16/100

I was free to do what I wanted, or so I thought. She promised a mother’s love, but she lied. I would have done anything for Angela if only she’d been telling the truth. She betrayed me, and that bond was broken. I was free to kill. Free to take whatever I wanted.

Another bond was the last thing I wanted when I walked into the shop and saw you there, working so hard on your watch. You asked me if I needed anything, and I realized what I needed more than anything.

I needed you, Gabriel. I needed you.

For [livejournal.com profile] graylikeme with love as always.

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thewatchmaker: (Nathan's Skin)
Character: Peter, Sylar!Nathan
Fandom: Heroes
Word count: 450
Rating: PG
Prompts: #014 The youth who wanted to learn what fear is. for [livejournal.com profile] 100_fairytales 15/100
Batty: Chew, if only you could see what I've seen with your eyes. for [livejournal.com profile] scifi_muses
Notes: Character perspective for Brother's Keeper.

Nathan, you're scaring me...

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thewatchmaker: (Petlar - Superheroes)
Character: Sylar/Peter
Fandom: Heroes
Word count: 1000ish
Rating: PG - Sylar swears a lot. Work safe no smut
Prompt: #36 Like wind in the hot sun for [livejournal.com profile] 100_fairytales 14/100
Dr. Walter Bishop: Unless you have an IQ higher than mine, I'm not interested in what you think! for [livejournal.com profile] scifi_muses
Notes: Peter bet Sylar he couldn't go for a week without using his powers while they're on a road trip. Written for [livejournal.com profile] empath_peter

Don't make me turn this car around! )

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thewatchmaker: (Murder)
Character: Sylar, Mohinder and Dale Smithers
Fandom: Heroes
Word count: 805
Rating: PG - Sylar swears a lot
Prompt: #50 Mistaken Identity for [livejournal.com profile] 100_fairytales
Ya Ya: Listen to the rhythm. Don't be scared. for [livejournal.com profile] scifi_muses
Notes: Missing scene from Unexpected.
Written for [livejournal.com profile] keep_them_safe

STFU Mohinder )

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thewatchmaker: (Stalking in the dark)
Character: Sylar
Fandom: Heroes
Word count: 582
Rating: G (I know - it's a miracle)
Prompt: #35 Wise Through Experience for [livejournal.com profile] 100_fairytales
Picture for [livejournal.com profile] scifi_muses
Notes: Sylar does some thinking...

I’m not sure when it dawned on me that they’ve always been watching me. I was oblivious to it when I was Gabriel of course. Back when I was a good little boy, Virginia’s angel, who would never hurt anyone I had no reason to think I was being watched. But the more I’ve learned about the Company, the more I know they were always there. Someone was always watching and waiting for me to manifest my abilities. They knew what my destiny was, and they did everything they could to make sure it happened.

When I first took over the shop, I had to fight so hard to make ends meet. I used to sleep in the back, going to my mothers to take showers at night, and then back to the shop with a book to sleep. I wasn’t destitute, but I was close to it. Every single penny mattered, and I couldn’t afford very much. I drank tea because it was cheaper than coffee, and it was easier to fix on a hot plate. I read the same books over and over again because I couldn’t afford to buy a new one. Finding a current best seller on the seat in the subway was a treasure for me back then.

Then after Chandra came to see me, that all changed. I didn’t only have Brian’s amazing power at my disposal, I suddenly had customers. People from all over New York were bringing me their clocks and watches to repair. Socialites and the upper crust came to me, looking for rare pieces and refurbished antiques like my Sylar. I was making enough money to pay mom’s rent, the shop’s, and I finally could afford my own apartment.

It wasn’t luck that brought me more customers. It was the Company. They wanted me where they could keep an eye on me. What they weren’t counting on was the nagging guilt tearing me apart for what I did to Brian. Back then I wasn’t comfortable with being a murderer the way I am now, so I decided on a different sin when I tried to kill myself. They showed their hand then when Elle came to me to play my savior. If only I’d known then what I do now, that she was a lying bitch sent by Bennet to prod me into becoming a monster like my father.

That’s the key you see. Once I found out that my real father was like me, all the pieces fell into place. The Company knew about Samson Gray. They knew what a monster he was, and they wanted me to be like him. They wanted me to be their pet killer, so they sent Elle to seduce little Gabriel. Too bad she fucked it up. As for Trevor, what a piece of shit power that was. I should have killed her instead.

But they were watching me then. They are watching me now. It doesn’t matter where I am, or what I’m doing. I’ve sought redemption. I’ve found a way to keep from killing, but for them I will always be the monster. I will always be evil. No one cares that I’ve found an outlet for my hurt and rage. No one cares that I’m not stalking the night.

I could end world hunger, but I’d still be blamed if a child lost his balloon at the circus.

I am Sylar. I am the root of all evil.

Didn’t you know that?

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thewatchmaker: (I don't understand)
Character: Sylar, mentions of Virginia and Peter
Fandom: Heroes
Word count: 604
Rating: G (I know - it's a miracle)
Prompt: #12 The Youth Transformed for [livejournal.com profile] 100_fairytales
Black Lodge for [livejournal.com profile] scifi_muses
Notes: After the Wall

I am the witness to your demise... )

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thewatchmaker: (Petlar - PISSED)
Character: Peter Petrelli, mentions of Sylar and Nathan
Author: [livejournal.com profile] thewatchmaker writing as [livejournal.com profile] italianeaglesct
Fandom: Heroes
Word count: 634
Rating: PG - lots of swearing
Prompt: Picture for [livejournal.com profile] scifi_muses
#018 The Bridge to Another World for [livejournal.com profile] 100_fairytales
Continued from HERE Sylar is [livejournal.com profile] talldarknpsycho used with permission.

I hate this. I hate him.

Comments to [livejournal.com profile] italianeaglesct's LJ please. Thanks for reading.
thewatchmaker: (Beautiful killer)
Character: Sylar and Daphne
Fandom: Heroes
Word count: 100
Rating: PG
Prompts: #009 The Worn Out Shoes for [livejournal.com profile] 100_fairytales

She ran. Her arms and legs a blur of motion as she raced away from him. She could hear him. Feel him. Each time she thought she was safe, she’d see him again, dressed in his black coat, his eyes boring into her soul. She was tired, legs trembling with exhaustion. No one could run faster than she could. Daphne was sure of it. The wind was knocked out of her as she was pinned against the wall. Her screams echoed through the alley as he cut into her forehead, her worn shoes tapping on the bricks as she died.

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thewatchmaker: (Coat of darkness)
Character: Sylar and Gabriel Gray
Fandom: Heroes
Word count: 609
Rating: PG
Prompts: Neal: I'll admit that I have done a lot of things that I am not proud of...wait, that's not true, I am proud of most things I do. for [livejournal.com profile] scifi_muses
#008 Sin and Grace for [livejournal.com profile] 100_fairytales
Notes: for [livejournal.com profile] graylikeme thanks for being my friend and family.

Where's my lawyer? )

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thewatchmaker: (Kid Gabriel)
Character: Samson and Martin Gray
Fandom: Heroes
Word count: 530
Rating: PG
Prompt: #007 Blood Brothers [livejournal.com profile] 100_fairytales
Notes: For [livejournal.com profile] idyllgirl with love for helping me get past my writer's block. Set during 1980.
Edit: Shit, my dads say 'shit' a lot.

The air was thick with smoke that seemed to cling to everything it touched. The brothers Gray had been chain smoking for over an hour, and their bottle of Bushmill’s was just about empty.

“I’m not bringing them another bottle. The one with the eyebrows gives me the creeps. If they want another, you can take it.” Their waitress glanced over at their table, and then shook her head at the bartender, her ponytail bobbing. “I don’t care how big the tip might be.”

“Yeah, I’ll take care of it. I don’t like them much either. If we’re lucky, they’ll leave when they’re done.” He went back to stocking the bar, trying not to pay attention to the men.

“Here’s to being miserable.” Martin held up his glass, clinking it against Samson’s. “I want out, but she’s so unstable I’m afraid she’ll kill herself.”

“What’d be the problem with that?” Samson asked, downing his drink and licking his lips dry before taking another drag from his cigarette. “You’d be free then. Be glad you don’t have a kid too. Gabriel’s got his fucking fingers in everything. Constantly taking shit apart too. Bought him a train set, and the little fucker took the engine apart to see how it works.”

“We’ve got our lives mixed up. Virginia wants a kid. Every god damn night she goes to church to pray for one, but does she want to have sex? Hell no. I think she expects God to knock her up.” Martin used his dying cigarette to light the next one. “Wish he would.”

“I want to get in my car and drive, Martin. I can’t take this ball and chain shit. She’s beautiful, but she’s such a bitch too. She’s afraid I’ll corrupt Gabriel. I think she’s going to leave me.”

Martin let out a smoke filled snort. “Shit, I wish Virginia would leave me, but divorce is a sin.”

“You could kill her,” Samson said with a bright smile, filled with too many teeth. He wasn’t joking at all. “But I can’t let her leave me. She’s mine. It was better before the kid.”

“If we had one, Virginia would have him to focus on instead of watching me all day and night. I swear if she isn’t at church, she’s hovering over me at the shop while I’m trying to work.” He took the bottle and finished it off filling their glasses one last time. “How much do you want for him, Samson?”

Samson looked up, his dark eyes narrowing over the rim of his glass. “How much? You want to buy Gabriel?”

“Why not? You don’t want him. Virginia needs a kid. You and your wife can be happy, and so can me and mine.” Martin leaned back in the rickety chair and ran his nicotine stained finger over the rim of the glass. “I’ve got a couple grand saved up.”

Samson worried at his lip for a moment, going over the options of what his brother was offering him. His wife would bitch, but he could deal with her. He’d kill her if he had to, and Martin was blood, just like Gabriel. it could work. “Deal.”


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thewatchmaker: (Gabriel is still there)
Character: Gabriel and Sylar
Fandom: Heroes
Word count: 593
Rating: PG
Prompt: What was whispered in his ear. [livejournal.com profile] 100_fairytales

I'm your only friend....

Comments to Gabriel's LJ, please. Thanks for reading.

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thewatchmaker: (Prisoner)
Character: Sylar, Noah, Eden
Fandom: Heroes
Word count: 433
Rating: PG
Prompt: Learning to fear men for [livejournal.com profile] 100_fairytales
Holden: The tortoise lays on its back, its belly baking in the hot sun, beating its legs trying to turn itself over, but it can't. Not without your help. But you're not helping. for [livejournal.com profile] scifi_muses
Notes: Missing scene for - Homecoming

It was the buzz of the hair clippers that registered first in my addled brain. I was strapped down on a gurney, too many glaring florescent lights blazed down at me. I couldn’t move an inch, and a quartet of doctors in bright white scrubs surrounded me. My mouth was still filled with the taste of blood and cotton, and my body hurt.

“Take him apart if you have to, but do not let him use his abilities.” I didn’t recognize the man with the horned rim glasses. His blue eyes were filled with steel and ice when he looked at me. It wasn’t the cool, detached gaze the doctors were giving me. This man hated me, and I had no idea why. He wanted me to suffer, and he would enjoy watching.

“We know what we’re doing, Bennet,” One of them said over his shoulder as he shoved a needle into my arm, and I felt the burning cold of something enter my bloodstream. I wanted to ask what it was, but I couldn’t make my mouth work. I couldn’t make anything work, and for the first time since I killed Brian, I was afraid. They were going to cut me up like a fucking frog. “He’s not the first we’ve dealt with.”

“He’s the first like him you’ve handled. This thing is a monster, and if I had my way, we’d be doing an autopsy to understand him not saving his life.” I could taste his hate. Christ what the fuck did I do to this prick?

“His injuries aren’t as bad as they should be,” Another one said, his face hidden behind a surgical mask. “How high did he fall from?”

“High enough that most of the bones in his body should be broken.” That voice I knew. It was her, the little dark haired pixie who made me sleep. I wanted that power, but then I wanted them all.

The hair clippers were shut off, and then I heard the sound of a Dremel drill. I knew the sound well. I had one in the shop for burnishing and cleaning the edges of the pieces I made. It was the same model most dentists used to drill out cavities.

Fear made me cringe. Were these bastards going to drill my teeth like the fucking Marathon Man? Fuck. I tried to move, but barely managed to squirm on the gurney. Someone or something was blocking my power. I was helpless, and I was terrified.

Then they started drilling into the back of my skull, and the world faded to black.

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thewatchmaker: (Not Peter)
Character: Sylar/Peter
Fandom: Heroes
Word count: 773
Rating: R - violence
Prompt: The first to see the sunrise for [livejournal.com profile] 100_fairytales
John Smith: I guess that's what happens in the end, you start thinking about the beginning. for [livejournal.com profile] scifi_muses
Notes: My own beginning to Volume 6 - Brave New World

Alpha and Omega )

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thewatchmaker: (Blood and Art)
Character: Sylar
Fandom: Heroes
Word count: Wallpaper
Rating: PG
Prompt: The Healing Blood for [livejournal.com profile] 100_fairytales
Notes: Healing blood is a common theme in the Heroes fandom, so I opted for a graphic instead of a fic. Feel free to download it.



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thewatchmaker: (Nathan's Skin)
Character: Peter, Sylar, Nathan
Fandom: Heroes
Word count: 485
Rating: PG
Prompt: Curing the sick lion for [livejournal.com profile] 100_fairytales
Notes: Missing scene for - S4 Brother's Keeper

I'm worried about you, Nathan...

Comments to [livejournal.com profile] italianeaglesct's LJ, please. Thanks for reading.

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