i love you jack ok

[After a “Big Four” training session]

Rapunzel: Everything hurts.

Jack: Bitch me too.

Rapunzel: What’s a “bitch”? Is that bad?

Jack: Uh… It’s a loving or endearing term for a close friend or family member.

Rapunzel: Oh, well thank you! I also think you’re a bitch, Jack.

Jack, trying not to laugh: Thanks Princess, that means a lot.

[Rapunzel gets up and starts to walk away.]

Jack: Wait! Where are you going?

Rapunzel: I’m going to go tell Hiccup he’s the biggest bitch I’ve ever met!

Jack, seriously trying not to laugh and crying a bit: You do that. He’ll love it.

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Rose, you’re no picnic, alright? You’re a spoiled little brat even. But under that, you are the most amazingly, stounding, wonderful girl—woman, that I’ve ever known. Jack, I—No, let me try and get this out. You’re amaz—I’m not an idiot. I know how the world works. I’ve got ten bucks in my pocket, I have nothing to offer you and I know that. I understand. But I’m too involved now. You jump, I jump, remember? I can’t turn away without knowing you’ll be alright. That’s all that I want. Well I’m fine. I’ll be fine…Really. Really? I don’t think so. They’ve got you trapped, Rose. And you’re gonna die if you don’t break free. Maybe not right away because you’re strong, but…sooner or later, that fire that I love about you Rose…that fire is gonna burn out. It’s not up to you to save me, Jack. You’re right. Only you can do that.

4

Was it real? You’re the only real thing I ever touched.

guys as much as i love zimbits and how totally whipped jack is for bitty, you gotta remember how important shitty is to jack, too

  • shitty has always been there. i see these posts all like “bitty is the only person jack can be himself around” and i just?? no?? 
  • jack and shitty met just a year after jack’s overdose. at that point in time, jack had no one. his parents loved him but there was still so much pressure. kent and him weren’t speaking. and now here he is, in this brand new place, knowing absolutely no one 
  • being mentally ill and alone is not a good combination, either. it’s easy to get lost in your head, to go right back to harmful behaviors or even to start new ones 
  • but then shitty came along. shitty, who was loud and funny and who everyone loved. who didn’t give two shits about what others had to say. who was as outwardly passionate as jack felt inside 
  • and i don’t know how they became friends exactly, but I bet they just gravitated towards each other naturally (or, more accurately, jack followed shitty around until he took pity on the guy and asked if he wanted to hang out sometime) 
  • jack isn’t good at making friends. he’s quiet and awkward and likes watching history documentaries more than going to parties. he’s got his moods, and he’s not exactly the friendliest person. 
  • but shitty doesn’t care. he sees jack for who he really is, sees how hard he’s trying to find his place again. he doesn’t care about his name, doesn’t care about his past or the scars it left.
  • and jack just. he can’t believe this. he can’t believe he’s found someone who is willing to love him, even though he thinks he’s too fucked up for anything like that again. 
  • they grow really, really close. shitty gets weirder, jack opens up more. jack learns to be more friendly with others, but even as he makes friends with the other boys on the team, it’s nothing like what he has with shitty. 
  • because shitty is his best friend. and jack is shitty’s. they’ve seen each other laugh and cry and stoned while being but-ass naked (well, that one is mainly shitty) 
  • they probably have like. so many inside jokes. there will be a pair of broken sunglasses on the counter and they’ll just look at each other and bust up laughing and everyone else is just like. u guys okay.
  • imagine how many bad nights shitty’s helped jack through. how many times he’s been the one to hold him after a game, after the media takes another hit at jack. how shitty will lay with him or offer him a joint or even just ramble on about who knows what until jack can think straight again 
  • and same with jack, too. jack’s probably indulged shitty and spooned with him when he cries about his family. told him it doesn’t matter, they’re obviously shit if they can’t treat shitty right. lets shitty yell and punch and just lose it when it gets to be too much. 
  • and oh god the platonic flirting!! jack probably has such bad body image from growing up as a not-very-pretty chubby kid with actual model parents
  • and shitty just totally annihilates any bad feelings, loudly claiming things like “jack zimmermann’s cheek bones could cut glass. seriously. i had to get 4 stitches last time i touched his face.” and jack never says it but he loves it so much okay 
  • and don’t even think for ONE second keeping his relationship with bitty from shitty isn’t killing jack inside. I bet he’s the first person they tell. Because Shitty is Jack’s better half, the person who’s been there for him through everything, and the fact that he can’t share this new wonderful thing with him is torture. 

tldr; platonic relationships are consistently overlooked and undervalued and shitty and jack have been in love long before bitty came along

Let me tell you something about this scene. Let me analyze this for you. Because there is no scene - not one, not the episode with the date, not the episode with the dance - none of them that compare with this scene and let me explain why; this scene is all but physical, spoken proof that these two characters were in love with each other. And if this is what it all led to, and this is how it ends, then this show wasn’t really a comedy after all.

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"I fricken love you!" || Jack Maynard Imagine

A/N – ok, so I’m trying to get two more done now, this one being one of them! Again, as usual, let me know what you think!. This one is really short, so I’m super sorry about that, but it’s because I’ve already done this number so it was hard thinking of anon get way to use it. And 42 FOLLOWERS AHH thank you all sm I love you!

- E x

— Jacks POV —

Lazy days, that’s what everyone knew I lived for. I was always the guy who slept in until at least one in the afternoon, and just laid around, doing utter nothing.

I turn in my bed to look at the time, and it reads 13:04. Time to get up.

I get up, throw in some joggers and toddle into the kitchen of my apartment. That’s when I see her, the love of my life that I met when we were 19, almost 4 years ago now which is crazy.

She’s just sat there, on the sofa, eating her cereal. Not even trying to be as perfect as she is. I make myself some cereal and pop myself down next to her, kissing her cheek and saying a quiet ‘morning.’ To which she replies, “morning, beautiful.” With that amazing smile of hers.

“I’m a man, it’s handsome.” I say, making my voice go high, and in turn making her giggle. He places her empty bowl on the coffee table in front of us and turns to me with a smile and says “it can be either, why should it matter?” with a small laugh, as she grabs the bowl and starts to run to the kitchen when she realises I’m about to tickle her.

To my friends, I was always the player, the guy who would never settle down because all I cared about was one night stands. But when I met Y/N, things changed. She made me want to settle down and stop partying so much, she made me feel love and not lust. Don’t get me wrong, I still felt lust but only for her. She changed things for me, for the good. And that’s why everyone likes her, she calmed me down.

I run after her, placing my bowl in the dishwasher next to hers before turning around to see her standing, in her usual outfit, consisting of her underwear and my t-shirt.

I grab her waist, lifting her onto the kitchen side, before standing in between her legs and kissing her collarbone, being sure to leave marks. “Jack! Don’t!” She says, cupping my face in her hands and lifting my head up to look at her eyes. “Why not?” I say, giving her puppy dog eyes - which, for the record, she can never resist.

“Everyone will see! We can’t. You know how much they’ll go on about how weird it is to have hickeys, you know what their like.” She says, clearly making reference towards my viewers on YouTube.

“Doesn’t matter, they don’t see everything, just wear one of my t-shirts, they’re really big, they won’t see.” I say, dipping my head back down to leave more marks.

“I fricken love you, Maynard.” She whispers, eventually giving in to my pouty face.

“I fricken love you too, Y/L/N.”

Rhythm of Love

An AU where Danny’s a singer and Jack is a drummer, and they just happen to be in the same band. Also, in love. What can you do, though?

None of these pictures are mine (except the screenshots lmao) and credit goes to the rightful owners.

  • Jack: hey kara, what's winn's middle name?
  • Kara: Ter.
  • Jack: Ter?
  • Kara: it's from his Norwegian heritage.
  • Jack: ah, ok. cool.
  • *later that night*
  • Jack: I love you, Winn Ter Schott.
  • Winn: Did you just....... Babe..... why do you think my middle name is Ter? Do you think my parents named me Winter?
  • Jack: ...... I'm gonna kill Kara.

anonymous asked:

How do you put the source? I tried typing it into the hashtag box but it didn't seem to be working

When you submit the quote do it like this:

APH Spain: I love you!
APH South Italy: OK

(original: the matrix)

Like that!

-Admin Jack

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I’ll never let go Jack. I’ll never let go.

graymulder  asked:

how do u think all the boys on the team get along with camilla once she and lardo start going out

ok ok ok ok here we go climb aboard the gr8 ship lamilla with me & i will pilot us through the perilous waters ahead

  • lardo is a bro & camilla and jack were functional exes so overall i feel the SMH would be pretty chill with them
    • they are also chill because of Fear
      • holster: bro…. she could definitely kill me
      • ransom: wait. are you talking about lardo or camilla
      • holster: does it even matter
      • ransom: shit u rite
  • they are too cute together and never get fined for it because of this
    • lardo: ily you’re my shining ray of sunshine
    • camilla: *kisses lardo on the nose*
    • ransom: should– should we fine them
    • holster: do u have a fckin death wish
      • tbqh the entire team is #whipped
  • bitty is definitely saltmates™ with camilla over jack being “a dumb bitch sometimes” 
    • bitty: ok you know I love jack with all my heart and soul
    • bitty: …. but let me just say
    • camilla: yas drag him
  • kegsters are WILD
    • there’s a new haus rule and it’s called Don’t Play Beer Pong Against Lardo & Camilla
      • they are a FORCE to be reckoned with
      • ransom & holster tried playing them once
      • theyre dead now. rip
    • speaking of people getting rekt let me talk for a second about these girls on the dance floor
      • how the fu–
      • lardo how do you have that much stamina you don’t even play SPORTS
        • ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
      • a circle is cleared
      • everyone is cheering
      • nursey is probably writing poetry about this
      • aaand shitty is crying somewhere
        • “u used 2 call me on ur cell phone….”
    • oh and bitty and camilla totally dance to beyoncé together
      • lardo sends snaps of this to jack
      • jack: what did i do to deserve this
  • anyway the team DEFINITELY goes to tennis matches now 
    • there’s a lot of fighting over who gets to hold the ‘YO MARRY ME CAMILLA COLLINS” poster
    • good god
    • they are. so rowdy 
    • eventually they learn to be quiet because it’s a tennis match ffs
      • this doesn’t mean they’re any less passionate tho
      • im just saying; this is rans & holster after everything camilla does
  • basically the team totally adopts her as one of their own
  • jk camilla is the one who adopts them
    • camilla collins & larissa duan: team mom and dad