I am Jack's Smirking Revenge

  J A C K 'PYRO' GALLAGHER xviii. chaotic neutral. ❝ The only rules that really matter are these: what a man can do and what a man can't do. ❞

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Bros - Wolf Alice

‘Are you wild like me?

 Raised by wolves and other beasts,’

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“’Ere’s a question to play on ya mind though, Jackie-boy. Is it the sun that changes or is it us? Is the sun the only thin’ set ‘n’ consistent ‘n’ it changes us wit’ its pull o’ gravity ‘n’ rays o’ light? Or do we jus’ think the change o’ day to night should be recognised ‘cause that’s what society makes us believe. Maybe we’re meant to live through the night ‘n’ howl at the moon like the wolves but instead we made to believe we should be burnt by the sun.”

At Pyro’s expression and question Rory couldn’t hold in the bout of laughter. “Well, mate, when two mountains really really love each other…”

"Well you see, Patch, there’s this thing called the Earth right -- that’s what we live on; it’s a planet, quite pretty, or at least it was until our ancestors destroyed it -- and it sits on an axis at a tilt, so that when it rotates it moves aroun’ the sun and that’s what gives us night at day and the seasons and shit. But all of that is socially constructed based on the amount of light and warmth that we receive depending on the Earth’s position in it’s cycle. I know it’s kinda hard to believe that summer’s s’posed to be warm considerin’ it only ever fucking rains back ‘ome, but there ya’ go.”

A smirk tugged at his expression as he pushed himself onto his feet, gazing up at the endless expanse of the sky. “Howl at the moon all ya’ want, buddy. Swim against the current, break out of the mould. It ‘ent you’re undoing, Patch. It’s your saviour.” Pretentiousness leaked from every syllable, yet Jack’s pretentious nature was of the self-aware kind. It mocked itself so severely that it raised the question of whether it could be considered pretentious at all. At the fair-headed boy’s comment, a laugh split from the former’s lips, Jack doubling over with laughter. “Yeah. alright. Put a sock in it, bell-end.”

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I think it’s very vital

Prayer of Moses after the Israelites go through the Red Sea (1861), Ivan Kramskoy / It’s Tricky, Run D.M.C.

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Another clever word Sets off an unsuspecting herd And as you step back into line A mob jumps to their feet

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When I grow up I wanna be famous I wanna be a star I wanna be in movies When I grow up I wanna see the world Drive nice cars I wanna have groupies

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Wolf Pack 2.0 Headcanons

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Motto #1: If you can’t face the wolves, don’t go into the forest. Motto #2: Carpe that diem, bitches. #YOLO

A notorious group of tearaway boys originating in Hackney, London - a shit hole, worse than even Essex which is a literal shit hole - to relocate Los Angeles, the City of Angels.

Jack: “Mate, we’re goin’ Los Angeles, the City Of Angles”

Rory: “We’re ain’t goin’ no city, bro. We’re goin’ to Heaven.”

Jack: “You’re preachin’ to the choir, brother.”

Rory: “Innit.”

Known for their rambunctious behavior, the #lads give off the vibe of being loud, reckless and out of control. Engaging in rituals such as ululation, chanting, fire dancing, top banter and Cheeky Nando’s the tribe inhabit one of the city’s only standing Cathedral. Cathedral, mate, ain’t no petty church. During celebrations, dressing in the hides of animals is custom for the gang, as is war paint. Music is often created around the campfires in the Cathedral by drums made by Yamaha. They are mostly nocturnal, coming alive at night, and prefer to navigate by the rooftops rather than the streets - parkour, motherfuckers. The pack isn’t just a group of lost boys, it’s a brotherhood. The boys are not known by their birth-name, but by a nickname or pseudonym worthy of banter. Punishment within the tribe is human sacrifice to the gods.

The Wolf Pack refer to their jeep hidden outside the City as ‘the Den.’ Sometimes it is nicknamed ‘Denny’s’.

The Cathedral is known to them as ‘Big Wayne’.

Initiation is done by chemical burn from lye, used in soap production, because Jack and Rory make dynamite out of soap. The chemical burn is the most intense pain you can ever experience, victims are literally begging for mercy. The reason for this? The Wolf Pack believe in carpe diem, and it’s only after we’ve lost everything that we’re free to do anything (Chuck Palahniuk). Basically you can’t #yolo until you’ve hit rock bottom. Once you’ve hit bottom you know whatever happens it can’t get worse than that. Then you can truly live fearlessly and do whatever you like which is very important to the Pack - they love their freedom and ability to express themselves.

The Wolf Pack are incredibly musical. Most, if not all, of them can play an instrument of a wide range. Examples are pan flutes, thumb pianos, bongo drums, rain shakers, treebone xylophones, jimbe drums, maracas, steel pans, whistle, the triangle.

Coloured (brown, white, orange, black) paint made from a mixture of mud and water based dyes is used on the faces or to paint symbols on the body during celebrations. On celebrations the Pack only wear their trousers and fur on their back - click here for inspiration :). Every full moon the Pack have a festival where they dance around the campfire playing their instruments and ululating and wearing their tribal paint and furs being all badass and crazy and having fun. Whaaaaaaaaaaaaay.

The smoking of marijuana is common. Why not be spiritually high while high on life?

Each member of the Pack has a tattoo of a wolf’s head on the left side of their chest above their heart. This wolf head can be individual to the person but in essence they are all similar and run with the wolves.

When a pack member dies they mourn the death by gathering around a fire, cutting out a lock of their own hair and throwing it into the flames. They sing haunting songs as the locks of hair burn and the smoke rises into the sky.

Sir Toby Belch (the German Shepherd dog) is their mascot.

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If I run and leap at Terry Rory, he will most certainly catch me in his arms.

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SUPERNATURAL RP AESTHETICS: Werewolves

No bond is stronger than that of a werewolf pack. They live in close quarters and shift into wolf form each full moon. Each pack has a hierarchy and each member hones the ability of telepathy with the fellow members of their pack. A werewolf in human form has a heightened sense of smell and sound compared to the average human. There are two ways to become a werewolf. The first is to be born into a pack, these are called The Pure. The second is to be bitten by a werewolf, these are called The Changed. The werewolves are in close association with the vampire clan and are sometimes used at their army in times of tension with the witches coven.