jack is a liar

I feel like This Is Us is going to be the new Pretty Little Liars. Like we will be on season 80 waiting to see if on this week's episode we find out how Jack dies.

Arm wrestling

So listen, Bitty looks fantastic. Check out those guns!



So… I ended up writing a thing about Zimbits and I have zero regrets. Enjoy! (Sorry I can’t get it under a cut. It’s not too long tho)
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“Whaa? Oh, come on!” Bitty’s laughter rang out in Jack’s apartment.

“What?” Jack asked with a grin on his face.

“You let me win!”

“No way!” Jack snickered.

“Jack, sweetheart, you are a terrible liar. There is no way on God’s green earth that little ‘ol me could beat you at arm wrestling.”

Jack shook his head defiantly. “My arms might be a little tired tonight, but you definitely beat me. You won fair and square.”

“Pfft!” Bitty shook his head as to dismiss his boyfriend’s silliness. He reached across the table to grab Jack’s hand.

“Really, Bits. I mean, look at you… those arms…” Jack’s hand continued right on, sliding up Bitty’s forearm before stopping to give his bicep a light squeeze. “I mean…”

Bitty’s cheeks flushed a light pink as he watched Jack. The way he chewed lightly at his bottom lip, the little gasp as he sharply inhaled a breath, eyes lidded, grip firm yet gentle…

Bitty cleared his throat. “I think it’s about time for bed, don’t you?” He asked quietly.

“Oh. Are you tired?" 

"Nope.” Bitty pushed back his chair and stood from the dining room table. This time he caught Jack’s hand in his, and gave a small tug. “Well?”

Jack grinned and in one step he was in front of Bitty, pulling him into a gentle, longing kiss. “Yeah.”

“Yeah? Just 'yeah?’ Well, don’t make me twist your arm or anything,” Bitty teased. 

“I bet you’re strong enough to.”

“Oh really, Mr. Zimmerma–ahh!” Bitty yelped when Jack suddenly scooped him up and tossed him over his shoulder. “You!” He laughed when Jack started carrying him down the hall.

“Oh, sorry Bits. Did you want to carry me instead?" Jack snickered proudly at his own joke.

"Har-har, Mr. Zimmermann!” Bitty landed a smack on Jack’s perfect hockey butt. “Although I can’t say I mind the view…”

“Haha,” Jack chuckled it away, in that same awkward way he usually did when someone complimented his appearance. Instead, he rubbed one of his thumbs lightly back and forth against Bitty’s thigh, a sign Bitty had come to understand was his shy way of saying thank you. A way to show appreciation when words escaped him.

Jack tried to angle himself properly so that he could lay Bitty down gently, but they ended up toppling over awkwardly on the bed. That’s how it went 99% of the time, but Bitty would not want it any other way. The sight and sound and feel of Jack collapsed over him with his head against Bitty’s chest as his laughter filled the room – it was music to Bitty’s ears. All the silly little moments alone with Jack in his apartment filled his heart.

They readjusted their positions on the bed into something a little more comfortable, and Bitty smiled. “I love you, honey.”

Jack sighed happily. “Love you too, Bits.”

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  1. “Just once. And I swear I won’t ask again.”
  2. “Can you stay?”
  3. ”You’re beautiful, but if you don’t stop talking, I will kill you.”
  4. “You’re staring.”
  5. “Is it bad that I wanna kiss you right now?”
  6. “I don’t think I can live without you. And that scares me.”
  7. “I’m going to take care of you, okay?”
  8. “Runaway with me.”
  9. “Is this your first time?”
  10. “If this is going to work, you need to put some clothes on.”
  11. “Can I braid your hair?”
  12. “Is it weird that I’m turned on right now?”
  13. “Can I try?”
  14. “Babe don’t worry, you look cute.”
  15. “I’ve had a rough day and honestly all I want right now is a drink and someone to cuddle with…”
  16. “You’re so cute when you’re half asleep.”
  17. “I like seeing you this vulnerable.”
  18. “Are you…flirting with me.”
  19. “I’m really trying to refrain myself from kissing the shit out of you right now.”
  20. “Do you really want to do this now?”
  21. “You know I could kick your little ass right?”
  22. “You’re my best friends brother/sister, we can’t do this.”
  23. “I’ve seen the way you look at me when you think I don’t notice.”
  24. “Babe in the nicest way possible; you’re useless when it comes to this.”
  25. “Let me handle this.”
  26. “I want to go home with you.”
  27. “Is that my shirt?”
  28. “Babe we’ve watched this a MILLION times!”
  29. “Please don’t do this.”
  30. “Babe! Where are my slippers?”
  31. “Sit on my lap.”
  32. “Wipe that smug look off your face.”
  33. “Don’t apologize if you don’t mean it.”
  34. “Are you sure you’re ready for this?”
  35. “I think you’ve had too much to drink.”
  36. “Please don’t slap me for what I’m about to do.”
  37. “Would it be bad if I said I love you?”
  38. “Do we have to?”
  39. “Kiss me.”
  40. “Here let me see.”
  41. “Oh you have a death wish my friend.”
  42. “Everyone tells me you’re the bad guy.”
  43. “I’m tired. Can I have a cuddle?”
  44. “Calm down drama queen, its just a cold.”
  45. “I hate how much I love you.”
  46. “I think my water just broke.”
  47. “No! not the puppy dog eyes!”
  48. “You know I hate it when you do that.”
  49. “Come again?”
  50. “As much as I try, I can’t stop thinking about you.”
Liar, Liar.[Jack Wilder Oneshot].

Originally posted by my3bestfriends

Title: Liar, Liar.
Pairing: Jack Wilder x Female!Reader.
Words: 1071.
Rating: K. (Pretty fluffy man yas)

He’d go back to cards, and he’d go back to mischief, and lies.

You always loved the way Jack’s hands held and worked with cards. The way he would flick his wrists, and wiggle his fingers silently to get the cards to move with him as something you were childishly envious of. You could occasionally hear his skin slipping against the surface of a card, his calloused fingertips shuffling quietly. Watching him was enough to leave you with a vague sense of amorous flooding into your mind. Jack’s movement was fluid and dynamic. There was no doubt that he was talented. To the outside world, the talent was simple, but to you, and to the other Horsemen, you knew better. The cards weren’t just a ‘hobby’ to Jack, like many people saw. The cards were a weapon, and could always be used as such. This was a case of ‘the closer you look, the less you’ll see’, something you learned from Atlas.

And when placed in front of destruction, or stress, or something unfamiliar emotionally, Jack would always go back to being mischief, back to something he was familiar with. He’d snuggle himself out of the problems in his life by using his charm, his magic, and deception. This, was something you were a little less envious of.

And when it came to relationships, not just romantic, but platonic, he had trouble, and built himself up on lies. It was the easiest way to live without getting hurt yourself, without getting too attached to someone, or something. “I steal hearts, and wallets”, Jack had explained to you when you first started dating. It was as if he was warning you of what was to come, but you still found yourself fall in love with him. And, Jack was good at giving you reasons to love him, even if you weren’t sure if they were the truth, or just another lie to avoid getting hurt.

And so, you found yourself agape as he fiddled with cards on the couch, sitting across from you in the small living area of the hide-a-way house. The book in your hand was ignored as you did this, the page unturned for at least twenty minutes. With a sharp flick of his wrist, a card went flying forward and patted against the edge of your seat, captivating your attention and telling you that he wanted to talk. “Hm?” You ran your eyes up to catch hold of his own. Warmth was the first thing you thought of when Jack glanced back at you.

“You look tired,” Jack mentioned, shooting you a grin. Whether it was intentionally charming, or if it was just friendly, you weren’t sure. “If you’re having trouble sleeping, go as Merritt to help. I’m sure he will.”

You grimaced at that thought, chuckling more to yourself, “I think I’ll pass.”

“Are you okay?” The abruptly asked question caught you off guard. Leaning back in your chair, you opted to nod a response, hoping to leave it there. “No, you’re not. You’re lying.” Jack sat forward from his spot to get a better glance at your face as you turned away from him. It was hard to avoid such a thing now-a-days, as Jack was learning to read body language, and facial expressions from Merritt. Something that was either going to be amazing, or not so much. You’d yet to decide.

“I was just… Thinking…” Your brows furrowed together, “You told me about what you did before you found the Horsemen, and I just wondered if you’ve…”

Jack’s eyebrows pressed together as well, a crease expressing itself between them as you stumbled over your words, “Have you ever lied to me?” You finally asked.

His throat tightened, and the ability to think and breathe seemed to be barely out of reach. Somewhere, deep down, he knew this was coming. Girls always asked him this, whether it was sooner, or later in the relationship. The answer was always the same, but Jack found it hard to tell you it. With a heartbreaking voice, he nodded and whispered agonizingly, “Yeah… I have… Probably more than I want to admit, but…”

Your heart sank into your stomach, and the feeling washed over you in wave after wave. You began thinking about where he could have lied to you. But, then again, everything, this entire relationship could have been a lie, and he was just conning you. That’s what Jack did. “When did you?”

He sighed, rubbing the back of his head. The baby hairs at the nape of his neck tickled at his fingers as he did this, another deep breath of air rocketing through him, “It’s not as bad as it seems,” Jack tried to explain, “You know me pretty well, and I promise… Things I’ve told you like that are all true it’s just…”

“Just what?” It felt like you were speaking out of your body, looking down at watching this all take place. The surreality of the situation was unnerving and unsettling.

“When I told you I’d steal your heart, and your wallet well,” Jack managed to chuckle, but it was short lived when he caught eyes with you. The severity of how he was placing his words and phrases was apparent in the way your face was expressing sadness and hatred. It was a fine line between those emotions, but Jack had always been able to read you like a book, with, or without Merritt’s help. “I lied… It’s taken me a while to realize it but… Man.” He laughed, shoulders raising as he stood and walked across the room towards you, “I only want to steal your heart, if that’s okay with you. I know your wallet is nice, but I…”

“Jack.”

His fingers cupped your cheek ever so slightly, grazing your skin lovingly. It was enough to sooth you, “I love you.”

“I love you too.” It was simple, but still made Jack’s heart flutter wildly. There was nothing quite like this sort of magic, where it wasn’t a deception, and where you weren’t tricking anyone. It was pure, and it was appreciated. Craning his head down, he pressed a warm kiss against your lips, savoring the feeling before pulling away.

“I may have also lied when I told you I wasn’t the one who left the toilet seat up when you fell in.” Jack murmured, smiling ever so slightly.

“I’m going to kill you.”


Magic Cards[Jack Wilder Drabble].      Drop ‘Em.[Jack Wilder Drabble].

Tear In My Heart.[Jack Wilder Drabble].

You Guys Are The Absolute Worst!

Previous Imagine: Knight In Shiny Armor

You Guys Are The Absolute Worst!

“Why did we ever tell them we’re together?” Joe whined as he laid his head on Jack’s shoulder, causing the younger man to wrap his hands around the elder’s waist. “They’re picking on us again.”

“Babe they’re not going to stop it’s the boys remember, if Caspar had brought they wouldn’t be on our case so much, just ignore it for now,” Jack tried his best to comfort Joe, while the boys all shared smug looks.

“You guys make it too easy, you call each other cute names like babe, baby, or the classics Jackie and Joey,” Conor explained while attempting to do impressions of Jack and Joe.

“To be fair I only call him Joey when I want something,” Joe rolled his eyes at Jacks words, every time Jack called him Joey he did end up doing something for him mainly because he can’t deny Jack anything.

“Really I thought you called him Joey because he’s small like a baby kangaroo,” Caspar teased, which was actually quite clever and earned a round of laughs from the boys.

“Haha and we’re back to the short jokes, you guys are mean. You too Jack Maynard I heard you giggle,” With that Joe stood up detangling himself from his boyfriend, who whined at the loss of contact and headed to the kitchen his stomach in seek of a snack.

“Oo someone’s in trouble!” The boys chimed, while Jack blushed heavily and rolled his eyes at his immature friends.

“Whatever, you all are just jealous that we have each other and you guys are bunch of lonely weirdos,” Joe came back plopping himself down next to Jack, but managing to stay distant. Jack tried to wrap his arms around Joes shoulder which resulted in him getting pinched and an icy glare sent his way.

“Yeesh Trouble in Paradise is anyone else uncomfortable?” Conor asks while stretching the collar of his t-shirt, and making a face.

“How about we just get back to the video?” Josh suggest while turning the camera on, everybody fell into camera mode and Caspar began to speak.

“Hi my name is Caspar Lee, and I’m here with the Buttercreams minus Oli, do y’all remember when we were younger and had field days at school, well I’ve kind of made my own field day. Okay partner up, Josh!” Caspar calls grabbing the Ginger and pulling him toward him.

Jack reaches to grab Joe but Conor’s already snatched him away, leaving Mikey with Jack. “Sorry, Little brother but ever knows you two are an iconic duo, try and name somebody else,” Conor teased while Jack rolled his eyes and pouted.

“Joeck is pretty iconic,” he grumbled while Mikey laughed loudly.

Caspar threw bags at the boys, before standing up making everybody realize “Okay boys go get changed and meet me outside!”

•••••••••

When the boys got outside they were met with the sight of a primary school field day course. They were each dressed in black leggings but with t-shirt that were either blue, red, or yellow. Caspar and Josh were the yellow team, Conor and Joe were the blue team, and Mikey and Jack were the green team.

“Might I mention my ass looks great,” Joe points out causing the boys to laugh, and his boyfriend to agree in his head. “These things show every curve I got.”

“You do have a girlish figure Joe, why don’t you wear leggings more often, you can be scoring way better men than Jack,” Conor teases, while pinching Joe’s side.

“Hey!” Jack protest while pouting, and crossing his arms like a child.

“I don’t particularly like being mistaken for the wrong gender that’s why, and besides Jacks all I need,” Joe wraps his arms around Jack to comfort the younger man.

“More like Jacks dick,” Josh blurts, causing some of the boys to laugh and some of the boys to give him questioning looks.

“You think Joe bottoms?” Conor asks taking interest in the conversation. “No way.”

“Yeah I thought Jack bottoms,” Caspar says while giving Josh a confused look.

“Are we seriously talking about this, of course, I don’t bottom,” Jack announces, he was definitely going to be in the dog house for this one.

“Damn it, I owe Oli 20 pounds now,” Caspar pouts, while Joe face turns bright red.

“JACK! Why would you say that?” The embarrassed man pushes Jack away from him, before covering his face with his hands.

“Babe, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to, it kind of just slipped out,” Jack says while trying to comfort Joe, but the older man moves around from him, not wanting to be bothered.

“Awww Babe, it’s not that bad it’s pretty obvious,” Josh states while rubbing Joe’s head.

“Ugh can we just get back to the video, before I die of embarrassment!!” Joe shouts while pushing Josh away from him too. Caspar being the good friend he is decided to help his ex-roommate out a bit.

“So as you guys can probably tell, we’re doing a field day!” Caspar shouted like a 4-year old. The boys were all excited by this thinking back to when they were young and had field days. “If you don’t know what this is, basically there are 4 different stations where we try to complete the tasks given and whoever gets it done first wins, be careful guys because the team that loses will receive a forfeit in the end.”

“God why did I have to be paired up with you?” Jack groaned already fearing for the forfeit that he knew he was going to have to endure in the end.

“Oh come on Jack, we’re definitely going to lose with that attitude!” Mikey lectured before following the boys to the first station.

“Okay first station, we will be potato sack racing, one of the teammates starts on this end and racing to the other end and the other teammate races back. Boys get in place!” Caspar explained, as the boys grabbed their sacks and got into place.

In the end Joe and Conor won, Mikey and Caspar ended up falling because they are naturally clumsy, and Josh kept dropping his sack

“We Won!!!” Joe and Conor cheered while sharing a victory hug.

“You did great, Love,” Jack compliments trying his best to get back on Joe’s good side. The older man gave him a smile but quickly remember what Jack did, and flicked him off.

“Love doesn’t seem to happy with you today,” Conor laughs, while moving on to the next station.

•••••••••

By the end of the station 4 it was clear that Conor and Joe had won, and Mikey and Jack were the team in last place.

“I fucking knew this would happen,” Jack growled being the spoiled sport he was, pouting like there was no tomorrow.

“Aww chin up Button, Caspar said I get to choose your penalty,” Joe said while placing a kiss to Jacks cheek.

“Why do I feel like it’s going to be ten times worse than what Caspar was going to have me do?” Joe just smiled devilishly, before winking.

“Jack better watch out Love Muffin going to kill you for what you said earlier!” Josh called to Jack.

“Should I run?”

“If you think it’ll help the situation, sure,” So Jack got to running, but Joe was hot on his trail.

“GET EM BABY CAKES!!!” The boys called, laughing their asses off.

“FUCK YOU GUYS!” Both Jack and Joe shouted.

Beauty || J.A

I got inspired by the song Invite Me by Brent Faiyaz so I really, really recommend listening to it while reading this. This is also my first imagine/fanfiction thing (im really not sure the difference). Thanks soo much for reading and enjoy!😉

Warnings: sad (I was in ma feels guys)

You loved Jack. There was no doubt in your mind. You knew he cared about you and would do anything for you. It was easy at first. So, so easy compared to now. Your relationship was a escape from your life. All your mundane problems disappeared when your eyes met. But recently all the fluff and bliss in your relationship was gone and it wasn’t just empty, something replaced it or someone.

You fumbled with your keys as you tried to open your apartment door. You never were very good with doors and Jack teased you about it all the time. You always had the comeback saying something about how he needs to stop abusing the floor. You finally got the door open and saw Jack laying on the bed asleep. He just back from tour a couple of days ago. He was laying in a little ball, curled up with your pillow. You smiled thinking about him and your pillow. He’d steal it every chance he got. That smile turned to anguish when you remembered what you came here for. You put your keys down on the island then walked up to the bed.

“Why did you have to do this, Jack?” You thought. “Why…”

You put your hand on his shoulder and at first, gently shook him. “Jack.” You say sternly. He rolls over to your side still asleep. “Jack!” You say shaking him harder this time. He slowly opens his eyes.

“Baby, hey…” He smirked with his eyes half open at you.

All the anger and rage that built up on the way here vanished the second you saw his face and chestnut brown eyes staring up at you. You were trembling with feelings. They all consumed you at once.

“Y/N, what’s wrong?” Jack said as he sat up.

That’s it. That’s all you needed. One sign. One sign of affection or even just acknowledgment. You spilled out. The tears fell for the first time since you heard the news. You didn’t believe it till you saw the proof. Jack grabbed your arm then, pulled you into his lap. He embraced you while simultaneously stroking your hair. It didn’t hit you until you shivered from his touch. You pushed him off.

“Y/N?” He asked.

“Don’t act like you don’t know!” You said sniffing.

“Baby, I just woke up;I don’t even know where I am!” He tried to joke.

“Wow…” You laughed. Amazed that he was joking at a time like this. You pulled out your phone and started scrolling through it.

“What are yo…” He asked so confused, honestly confused.

“Shh…” You interjected. You pulled up a picture and extended your arm toward him. “Here.” You almost smiled. He cautiously took your phone and studied the photo. He covered his eyes with his right hand and then trailed it down to his chin.

“Who is that?” You asked. He took a deep breath and said…nothing. He pleadingly looked in your eyes. Saying words with his eyes. “no…NO! I’m not letting you string me along anymore! You think this is how I wanted to spend my night? Waking up to my twitter being spammed of pictures of you…and another girl? Actually how about three months! Three months spent wondering if he’ll ever call me or text me or answer me! I talked to your friends more than I did you…”

“She was just a fan! You know they always want those cute poses.” He said so nonchalantly it hurt.

“So you all up on her, grabbing her ,and kissing her neck is a only a cute pose!”

“Babe!” Jack said.

“God, STOP LYING!!!” You screamed. “I hate liars…” You whimpered.

“Y/N, im not playing games with you. This isn’t rocket science. She’s a fan, only a fan and…only one time.” He looked down at your pillow.

“So you admit it.” You said shaking from holding in the tears.

“I love you and only you, Y/N. Your so beautiful and don’t even know it. Beauty isn’t even a issue for you.”

“I…I…ca…” You said letting the tears consume you.

“Shh…” Jack said soothlingly as he intertwined his fingers in yours. “Stay the night, Baby.”

“Im sorry, but no.” You got up. “No, no,no…” You muttered under your breath as you walked to the kitchen. Jack followed.

“Y/N, im so sorry…” He confessed.

“So am I.” You said as you grabbed your car keys. You turned around and faced him. “Goodbye, Jack.” You headed to door. “Wait!” He grabbed your arm then, stared into your eyes and said “Y/N…please.” He had tears wallowing in his eyes.

“I’m sure you’ll be fine…without me.” You tried to free your arm.

“Don’t fight me.” Jack pleaded. “Stay…”

You jerked your arm away from him then, held up your keys in front of him. You plucked off the key to his apartment and pushed it up against his chest. He grabbed it.

“Don’t invite me back.” You snarled.

“Y/N!!!” He called.

SLAM!

And with that you left and never came back…


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