WRATH; anger that is out of control, which can become hatred. it is a consequence of arrogance. arrogance does not accept contradiction, that's why we conceive anger. anger hinders our mental peace, which is totally necessary in order to grow spiritually.
✌︎name] the male looked up at you, his expression staying bored, before returning to his phone straight afterwards. he had ignored you. ((jackson 'wrath' holmes.))
✌︎age] jackson pulled one of his earphone out, not bothering to pause his music. "listen, kid. shut up." he muttered, pushing his blond locks out of his eyes and placing his earphone back in. ((700.))
✌︎zodiac sign] his fists clenched; as if he was readying to punch someone. he unclenched them and placed them in his pockets. "you mean you actually pay attention to this bullshit?" jackson scoffed. ((capricorn; january 11))
✌︎gender] he bit his tongue, seeming to be holding back his irritation. "use your fucking eyes." he spat. ((male))
✌︎sexuality] the question triggered jackson to rip his earphone out and shove them inside his jacket pocket. "out of your league." he retorted with narrowed eyes. ((biromantic asexual))
✌︎height] jackson pulled a cigarette out and lit it. "taller than you." he snarked back. ((six foot one))
✌︎looks]
✌︎piercings/tattoos] he took a drag of his cigarette and shut his eyes, pretending you hadn't even asked a thing. ((no piercings, tattoos all over his torso, arms and neck.))
✌︎likes] blowing the smoke from the cigarette out, he flicked out some stray ash. "definitely not you." he mused, a crude smile forming on his lips only to disappear seconds after. ((fights, winning fights, winning, getting new tattoos, smoking, pissing people off.))
✌︎dislikes] a bitter chuckle left his lips as he abandoned his newly lit cigarette, deciding he couldn't enjoy it whilst having questions thrown at him left, right and center. "pretty much everything about this damned world." ((people who think they are better than him, people who try to argue with him, alcohol.))
✌︎fears] he raised his right eyebrow slightly, not in an amused way. "nothing." he responded bluntly. ((he's not afraid of much, he doesn't have people he cares about to lose, he's too reckless to care about being alive seeing as he's technically already dead.))
✌︎personality] jackson finished crushing the cigarette under his boot and tilted his head slightly. "my personality? oh yeah, bunch of daisies and happiness and rainbows." he scoffed, prodding the inside of his cheek with his tongue. ((he's a sociopath. no, not a fanfic-version; an actual sociopath. so a genuinely well-reaserched one, thank you very much. he's narcissistic and reckless, doesn't feel emotions such as guilt or gratitude. he's naturally charming - when he wants to be. which isn't much, he only acts like that when meeting new people that he decides he wants to mess with. will never lose an argument, even if he has basically been defeated. would probably resort to violence.))
✌︎habits] the blond sighed, scrunching his eyebrows up. "are you some sort of reasercher? seriously, get lost." ((cracking his knuckles, poking his tongue against the inside of his cheek.))
✌︎species] a defeated groan left his lips as he leant back against a wall. ((demon, sin of wrath.))
✌︎powers] giving up with being reasonable, he decided to tell you the truth and let you chose whether you believed him or not. "immortality and teleportation."
✌︎position] once again, jackson was pissed. "i advise you shut your trap, kid, before shit gets messy." ((he is asexual, so no sex. however, he acts like a top.))
✌︎short backstory] same as the other deadly sins; reincarnated in hell and trained in the ways f wrath before being released to meet the others in the human world. his job is to enter a human's life and gradually make them angrier and angrier; whether that's in speaking to them or using magic. they will get so affected by wrathful emotions that they isolate themselves and destroy their lives. once that has happened, he will leave and move on to someone else.
✌︎theme song; let's kill tonight // panic! at the disco
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