Woah so I need hbo!Jack so so badly. You got me fucked up with these. So beautifully fucked up.
oh, hbo Jack, fuck. something else altogether. [the same sweet smile, the same floppy hair] [never smells normal, always smells like blood and holy oil and burning wood and a salt wind fresh off the sea] [has to resurrect the first five people he touches because he accidentally electrocutes them on contact] [incessantly barefoot because his feet burn right through every pair of shoes] [half-insane for the first three episodes because he hasn't yet learned how to block out people’s thoughts] [evolves his body like a reflex in response to danger] [keratin scales when he’s getting shot at, acidic blood when a vamp tries to bite down, Cas’ face when he thinks Dean might hurt him] [speech patterns a weird amalgamation of Dean and Sam because he learned English by scraping it out of their thoughts when they first met] [constant nosebleeds from the sheer amount of power coursing through his body] [keeps teleporting during nightmares and waking up disoriented, always next to Cas] [because even unconscious his mind zeroes in on the feel of Cas’ grace] [grows extra arms to hold things and walks around like that until Sam reminds him to switch back] [chases human sensation like a drug because if he stops feeling it means he’s more angel than human] [and if he’s more angel than human then it means he’s more Lucifer than Kelly] [burns himself on candle flames, jumps off cliffs for the adrenaline of the fall] [runs away to Wichita and does molly in nightclubs and dances with strangers until dawn] [perches on the tops of half-constructed skyscrapers to watch the sunrise] [blows his breathe out into the cold morning air and tries to remember his mother’s voice]
