#jack gilinsky x reader

[mrsarnasdelicious]

Smut Masterlist

Solo x Reader

Bang Yongguk [1] [2]

Bob Morley

Christian Linke

Jack Gilinsky

Jackson Wang

Jon Snow

Kian Lawley

Kylo Ren

Levi Jones

Luke Hemmings [1/2]

Moon Jongup

Nash Grier

Sam Wilkinson

Shawn Mendes

Son Hyunwoo Don't Talk, Just Kiss

Tristan Evans

Viktor Krum

Multiple x Reader

Shipping

Derek Hale x Isaac Lahey

Nate Maloley x Jacob Whitesides

Jo Halbig x Mäx Schlichter

Shawn Mendes x Christian Linke [II]

Timo Sonnenschein x David Bonk

Bang Yongguk x Jung Daehyung

[groovyzombiellama]

Imagine: You and Jack subtweeting about each other, and the fans strating to catch on. You are an upcoming singer :)

(Please don’t mind the mixed up dates, I was too lazy to fix every single one, and also the rose is missing from Jack’s tweet about it feeling right, but other than that, I hope you like this little attempt of mine to make one of these :) PS There is too many photos, so some are just added in where you would write, so not all of them are clickable, sorry ) 🌹

[harryzonlyangelz]

fool for you

an: i came up with this in the middle of the night. this was inspired by many songs. Comment down below if you find the song references.

warnings: love pentagon, violent battles, and fluff.

song recommendation for this read: fOol fOr YoU by ZAYN

imagine this: y/n had a brunch date planned with Ethan. she told her besties shila and jessica about her up coming date. she also told her acquaintance steffany (ugh). Y/n thought her plans were only kept within her circle of people but little did she know her besties and acquaintance had other ideas. as she got ready she kept getting notifications on her phone so she put it on do not disturb and continued to get ready for this date. She was then picked up by Ethan with his red Lamborghini and was taken to a restaurant called “wake up”. As they were driving she had realized that she had left her phone at home, “this is gonna be a long date” she thought. Little does she know she’s in for a whole ride this evening.

As they got situated at their reserved table, ethan and y/n began talking about the economy and munching and crunching on their crepes. They were having an nice evening until a loud noise erupts from the front entrance. Y/n whips her head over her shoulder to see what the commotion is about until she saw him. Freddy. Freddy and her had a complicated relationship. He was republican and she was a democrat. You can see the issue. He begs her everyday to give him a chance but she sticks to her answer of no. After a couple hundreds of no’s from y/n he gave up until he got a text from steffany saying that y/n was going on a date with Ethan. The idea of him crashing their date was prominent in him brain. That idea became reality when he showed up to “wake up”. He spots her and starts to strut over to y/n. To her dismay, Freddy strikes Ethan in the jugular. Y/n is speechless when Ethan starts fighting back. “Are they fighting about me?” She thought.

As the boys continued the fight another commotion breaks out but coming from kitchen. There is a song playing but y/n couldn’t put a finger on it until the she heard who was sing. “My nail tech knows how to keep a little secret”… JACK?!?!? she she screams loudly in her head.. Jack and y/n were on a break since she caught him with this other girl. He tried to apologize but she said they needed space. He couldn’t handle the space any longer once he heard from shila that y/n was going on a date with Ethan. Anger filled him because he doesn’t take L he chucks them up. He is not alone though in this restaurants kitchen. He’s is joined by the ones and only Jack and Jack from Magcon. The Jack cubed. They are trying to help Jack win back y/n. But another pair of voices began prominent, even Jack tried to look around to see who it is. Y/n finally spots the unknown singer. It was bad bunny. Bad bunny had been secretly in love with y/n. But once he found out from Jessica that y/n was going on a date, he couldn’t hold his love for her anymore. He drove straight to the restaurant where y/n was located microphone in hand ready to serenade her into his life. As he arrived there is already another guy trying to serenade her so turns up his boom box and became to sing “un día” with the help of his friend duapeep. Jack heard how loud bad bunny was so he decided to turn his even louder. This all turned into a rap battle between Jack and bad bunny. Though they didn’t understand anything each other was saying.

Through all this commotion y/n had silently snuck out of the restaurant and waved for a taxi. As she was trying take in what just had happen her taxi driver kept talking about his dj life back in college. He kept trying to give her cds of his work and to help get his name out there but her thoughts were somewhere else. When she got home she saw her roommates and gave them a lecture about talking to other people about her. She forgave Jessica and shila for their doing because she enjoyed the singing battle between them secretly but disliked steffany for telling her republican boy toy about the date.

As y/n walked into her room she almost didn’t notice all the roses and the note that said look outside. She was cautious at first until she saw Jack holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand and a bag of gummy bears and sour gummy worms. As she opened the balcony door he immediately went down on his knees a opened a red velvet box with a shiny gold ring in it. But did she say yes? Find out in the next chapter.

an: sorry for the cliffhanger!!!

[theodorecanaryhood]

Ruin our friendship

Jason Todd x female reader

Reader does a tiktok trend and sends a Snapchat to a stranger. The stranger is Jason Todd! In this fic we will have Jack Gilinsky as Jason

Your friend was telling you about this new trend on TikTok that was going round. You had to play this song called 'Jenny' for you guy friend who is also a crush, see his reaction. Seeing as all your guy friends were in relationships or you just wouldn't go there, you had to think of something else.

'You know you can snapchat a stranger and see what they do?' She informed you, you just looked at her with a serious tone.

'I'm not sending a Snapchat to a stranger...this is Gotham City do I look suicidal?' You joked,

'Just in case you change your mind' she laughed.

...

Later that day you were bored, laying on your bed. You went onto snapchat and checked the map.

You typed in about 10 guys names and no one responded. Thomas, James, Dylan, Kyle, Mike, Gary, John and Steve never replied to you. Niall did, but he looked creepy.

You had sent 10 guys a simple snap of yourself, sitting up smiling with the first line of the lyrics.

'(Each guys name), darling, you're my best friend'

Niall seemed really creepy though so you ignored it, however the 10th guy didn't reply right away. His name is Jason, his map showed that he also lived in Gotham.

2 minutes later, he replied with a selfie of himself.

'Who this?' The bar across the screen read, you took in his face. Strong jaw, nice eyes, hair that looked nice to run your fingers through. You then replied with another selfie of yourself, this time a nice filter, with a bar reading the second line

'But there's a few things that you don't know of'

Jason opened it and replied within seconds, with a bar reading.

'What's that?' You followed on with another selfie.

'Why I borrow your lipstick so often'

Jason replied with a selfie where he was laughing, holding his face. The bar read,

'I want my lipstick back 😩 '

You started chuckling to yourself as he seemed to get the joke. Sending a slightly less filtered selfie.

'I'm using your shirt as a pillow case' as you saw he was online your heart started beating really fast. Jason replied with a selfie with his hoodie over his face, bar reading,

'I also need that back' you sent the next one, chuckling this time so the selfie got you smiling sincere.

'I wanna ruin our friendship'

Jason seemed sad in the next one he sent you, with a pouty face. Bar across the screen.

'Whyyy?!' It read, you sent a selfie that was a little more than PG, a little bit of cleavage showing.

'We should be lovers instead'

Jason seemed to be opening his snapchats really quickly, he sent a selfie back of just his bare face.

'For real though...?' The bar read, you laughed, sending another selfie.

'I don't know how to say this, 'cause you're really my dearest friend'

Jason opened it again quickly and was smiling brightly at you.

'This is the best thing to happen on this app' he wrote across the screen. You smiled as he started to type messages instead of send selfies.

'For real though, is this genuine?' He texted, you just smiled again as you typed back.

'Yeah, was doing this for a TikTok to see what response I would get. This is the best one!' You blushed a little as Jason sent you another snapchat, of him in the pool.

'For your troubles pretty lady' was written across the snap. You blushed harder now.

...

As time went on, you and Jason had gotten each others numbers after he gave you his. You had been texting for a while, even following each other on social media. But you wanted to see him.

You called his phone when you braved it enough after having a couple of drinks.

'Hello?' Jason answered on the phone, his voice was really husky and sent shivers up your spine.

'Hey Jason, it's me, y/n' was all you said,

'Oh hey, what's up?' He asked trying to act chill, maybe he was just really chill.

'Not much, just wanted to say that I like you and think we should go out. I guess, I'm eh....I'm asking if you would like to go out sometime?' You cringed as you waited for his answer. There was a 3 second silence that felt like a lifetime.

'I was just thinking about doing the same thing, is tomorrow OK?' Jason asked, sounding a little less chill and more excited.

'Tomorrow is perfect' you blushed,

'Awesome, text me your address and I'll pick you up say around, 6?'

'6 sounds great' you smiled brightly,

'Sweet, see you then beautiful' Jason said as he hung up. You sat on the floor of your bedroom smiling so much your face started to hurt.

'What am I gonna wear?' You asked yourself as you walked into your closet.

[euphoriclads]

Dating Shawn Mendes would include...

rides in the jeep late at night

which 100% leads to jeep sex

wearing is iheartradio hoodie while he’s on tour because it smells the most like him

you teaching him spanish over facetime

Shawn finding it really hot when you speak spanish to him

when Shawn is home from tour you’re always together

getting into an argument because you accidentally let it slip that you wish he was around more 

“I CANT JUST THROW MY WHOLE CAREER AWAY TO MAKE YOU HAPPY”

“YOU COULD PUT A LITTLE MORE EFFORT INTO OUR RELATIONSHIP THOUGH”

you walking out after that

Shawn crying because he doesnt want you to think he doesnt care about the realationship

when you do comeback the first thing he does is kisses you

then more kisses

which eventually leads to make up sex of course

you being the only one who knows shawn is definitely not innocent

yall have sex basically all the time

shower sex

rough sex

slow sex

rough sex being shawn favorite

dominate!shawn 

him having to go back on tour again

shawn holding you at the airport while singing lowley to you

on tour shawn facetimes you before every show and as soon as he gets to the hotel

sending him really bad puns because you know he gets a smile on his face from them

or any text from you

sometime late at night when he cant sleep he calls you and you sing him to sleep

although you aren’t as amazing as shawn and you know it he still loves listening to your voice 

“its the most angelic voice babe”

“shut up and go to sleep mendes”

[insaneimagines-blog]

GIVE ME A SENTENCE

I saw this from @just-a-supernatural-smut-blog and wanted to try this so please send in a sentence and I'll write a really short story😂😊 PEOPLE TO INCLUDE; -Supernatural -The Vampire Diaries -The Originals -The Flash -Shameless -5SOS -The Vamps -Old Magcon -Omaha Squad

[shawnmendesdream]

He better not dare

Shawn via stories 🍁

[thorscock-y]

First Time (Jack Johnson) Smut

Prompt: You and Jack have been dating for a while now but you’re still a virgin, not sure if you’re ready for your first time. That all changes one night. 

Warnings: Smut, oral, female receiving, angst, 

A/N: Um yeah I don’t know if this is good but I hope you like! : )

“Hey babe?” I heard Jack yell from inside. 

“Yes.” I replied. Currently I was trying to get a good tan because my friends had been saying I looked pale lately so I was laying down by Jack and I’s pool. 

“Babe?” I heard him say again. 

I sat up and took my shades off. “Yeah baby.” 

He walked out of the sliding glass door looking all around until his eyes landed on me. He smirked then walked over to me. God, he looked so hot right now, I mean he looks hot all the time but he was wearing my favorite hairstyle on him.

“I didn’t know where you were, what are you doing out here?” He asked. 

“Just getting a tan.” 

He walked over to me then knelt down next to me so were some what eye to eye. 

“Did you need something?” I asked putting my hand on his chest. 

“Just wanted to tell you I was going out with the guys but now that I’ve laid my eyes on you, I don’t want to leave.” He kissed my forehead then my nose. 

“Jack,” I giggled as he began to place a whole bunch of kisses all over my face. “I’m trying to tan.” 

“Come on baby, please.This one time.” 

Jack knew my boundaries and how I felt about us having sex or doing anything sexual. I guess you could say I was total and complete virgin of everything. I’ve never gave head, never gotten head, never had sex, I haven’t done anything. Only thing I’ve done to my dirtiest is made out and had someone touch my butt. But other than that I’m a huge virgo. 

Jack is the first boyfriend who has been okay with me not wanting to do anything. Other ones would say in the beginning of the relationship that they were okay but weeks later would break up with me because they couldn’t deal with it anymore. Jack has been with me for over six months and only asks once in a while but when I say “no” he respects that. 

I have sexual urges for him, I’m just to scared to try anything yet. I’m not ready. 

“Jack, go out with the guys and have fun.” I pecked his lips. 

“But, y/n, you’re in this sexy ass bathing suit. You’ve already got me hard and wanting you.” He leaned his forehead against mine. “Maybe we could do a little under the clothes stuff?” 

My heart began to race by the minute. I was getting super nervous. 

“Jack.” I looked down backing away from him just a bit. “No, I’m not ready yet.” 

I slipped into the pool to get further away from him so I get my heartbeat back to normal. 

“Y/N. I’m not trying to make you uncomfortable or anything I’m just telling you this is getting really hard for me.You walk around naked, in your bra and panties and in sexy bathing suits but I can’t touch you?” 

I gulped. I could hear the aggravation in his voice. He stood up, putting one hand in his pocket and then ran his hand through his hair. 

“I’m sorry Jack, I’m just not ready yet.” I said lowly. 

He stared at me for a while before groaning, a loud groan. “Fuck.” He whispered then threw his head back. “You know what, fuck it. I’ll be back by the time your probably sleeping. Bye.” He walked away without a further word. 

Jack had never talked to me like that or just walked away. I watched him as he slammed the sliding glass door causing me to jump. He slammed the front door so hard I heard it from where I was. He was really mad. I could tell. I sighed and got out of the pool. I grabbed my towel then walked inside. 

I couldn’t help but think about how mad he looked. That wasn’t Jack witch means this problem is really affecting him. I love Jack, I was so in love with him. I always knew he was the one and the idea of loosing him made me sick. 

Maybe I should just do it with him. If Jack didn’t really love me, he would’ve left a long time ago but he still is here because our love is true. I think I’m ready, yes I’m ready. 

I giggled to myself already having an idea in my head. I skipped to our room then quickly took a nice hot shower, making sure to shave every little thing off. I didn’t want one hair left on me anywhere except my head and my eyebrows lol but nothing more. I made myself smell all nice and flowery. I also added in Jack’s favorite perfume he loved in me that made him be all over me all the time. 

After that I went into my secret gore that Jack swore to never go in. It had all my lingeries and sexy things in here just in case I was ever ready. And now I was. I chose this certain one because I feel it would be easy to take off because I didn’t want to get tangled up and embarrass myself for my first time.

By the time I was all ready and done it was only seven p.m and it was getting dark. I wonder what the boys were doing tonight. I decided to go on snapchat and see if I could see him on there.On Gilinskys snap it showed him, Sam, Nate, Swazz and of course my Jack. They were in the studio fooling around and laughing. As usual. 

On Nate’s snap it showed a video of them all clowning on Johnson because he had apparently had a boner. When Swazz said “Thinking about y/n right?” I busted out laughing. But I did actually wonder why he did have a boner. And how big it would be when he got here. 

Oh my gosh! Am I gonna know how to do things? I mean I’ve never done anything before. I have no experience. And some guys like when the girl is in control. What if Jack likes that? I won’t know what to do. 

Porn. I remember my friend said to watch porn for learning. I can’t believe I was about to do this. I grabbed my laptop from the night stand then went on porn. What should I search up? I just clicked on random videos and watched what the girls did. Through all the videos, I was just getting the slightest bit wet because thinking about Jack doing these things to me made me want to do it even more. 

Just then I heard a door slam. I quickly shut the laptop closed then ran into our bathroom to fix everything, making sure I looked sexy enough for him. Once I was sure everything was ready, I walked out of our room, into the living room. I heard him in the kitchen. I licked my lips then walked into the kitchen but froze in my tracks because it was not my Jack.

Gilinsky screeched covering his eyes. 

“Oh my god, y/n, I’m so sorry.” 

I covered my body. “Where’s Jack?” I asked.  

“He’s uh, he’s in the car. He just wanted me to come in and grab a couple of drinks then we’re heading to my house.” He said still covering his eyes. 

“Wait why can’t he come in and do it himself?” I asked already knowing the answer. 

“Y/N.” Gilinsky sighed. 

“Just tell me.” 

“He’s just too frustrated to see you right now, and I think you know why.” He peeked through his fingers but then quickly put his hands back. “I’m sorry, can you put some clothes on, I can’t do this.” 

I walked away tears threatening to spill out of my eyes. Was Jack really that mad at me? I walked out the doors to his car completely forgetting what I was wearing. He was in the drivers seat staring out in space but once he saw me his eyes widened. 

“Y/N, what are you doing?” He asked rolling down his window. 

“Are you really that mad at me Jack?” I asked ignoring what he said. “That you don’t want to come inside? On the night I’m finally ready to have sex with you too.” 

“Baby,” His tone was soft. He took his car keys out of ignition then got out of the car. “Come inside please.” 

“Leave me alone Jack.” He ignored me picking me up bridal style. I didn’t even try to get out of his grasp because I wanted for him to hold me. More than anything. 

Gilinsky must’ve been watching from the doorway because that’s where he was standing. 

“Here’s the keys bro.” My jack tossed him the keys then walked inside closing the door behind him. 

“Jack.” I whispered. He hushed me by crashing his lips against mine. His lips felt so soft. I kissed back immediately. I wrapped my arms around his neck while he continued to walk to our room but kept our lips connected.

I felt the my back on the bed as he put me down then backing away to take off his shirt. My heart was beating so fast, I think you would be able to hear it. I was just so nervous. 

“You look so fucking sexy in this princess.” Jack said. He leaned down and placed a kiss on my inner thigh. My whole body heated up.

“I just wanted to look good for you baby.” I said then let out a moan as he kissed right on my core. He spread my legs apart then continued to tease me while kissing through my panties. By this rate I was soaking. He pulled down my panties putting them in his back pocket before attaching his lips where I needed him the most. 

My mouth was in the shape of an “O”. His tongue did all the wonderful work.  His tongue would move in circular motions before his mouth would surround my whole pussy.

“mmmm.” I moaned then moved my hands down to his hair, running my fingers through it. I think this feeling I was having was me about to cum. In the pornos when the girls were gonna cum they would announce it. So that’s what I did. 

“I’m gonna cum.” 

Soon enough I felt myself let go on his lips. I hope it wasn’t too much. By the smirk on his face he didn’t seem to mind. 

He kissed up my stomach then brought his lips to mine. His hands groped my breasts while kissing my lips softly and slowly. He moved my lingerie up a bit, meaning he wanted it off. I pulled it off of me then looked into Jack’s loving blue eyes. 

“You’re so beautiful.” I felt his dick rub against my pussy. I flinched. “It may hurt just a little baby.” 

“I’m ready Jack. I’m ready.” 

He nodded then positioned his cock at the entrance then soon enough I felt it inside of me. It hurt so much. I wanted to squeal. He noticed and leaned his head down beginning to suck on my nipples to push that pain away. 

“Fuck, you’re so tight.” He said. 

He started thrusting back and forth. I began to follow his motions, soon feeling pleasure of him going in and out of me. My moans began to feel the room, as the slow pace got faster. The bed frame was hitting the wall. 

“Say my name.” Jack said. 

“Jack.” I moaned. 

“Louder.” He said putting his head in the crook of my neck. 

“Jack!”

“One more time for me baby.”

“Jack!!” I’m sure the neighbors heard that one. “I’m cumming.” 

“Cum with me princess.” 

I let out all onto his glorious dick. He thrusted a few more times before cumming all over my stomach. I grabbed his dick and pumped him while smirking at him. ‘

He pecked my lips before laying down next to me. 

“That was amazing Jack.” I said breathless. 

“Yeah baby?”

“Yeah, I’m so happy, now you’re not gonna leave me.”

Jack looked over at me with a raised eyebrow. 

“You thought I was gonna leave you?” He asked. 

“Well.....................yeah. You were pretty mad when you left.” 

“Y/N, never.” He pulled me to him. “I will never leave you, okay I admit I was really upset but that was just because you were in that sexy bathing suit, your body looked so rockin, I couldn’t help it. And I apologize for that.”

“It’s okay.” I mumbled. 

“Just know, I’m never leaving you. We’ve been through too much for this just to end. I love you.” 

“I love you too.” 

And we cuddled all through the night, me feeling like the most loved girl in the world. 

[munsonthings86]

If Not For Yourselves- (Derek/Jack G x Reader)

Request: Can I get a Derek imagine where he and Gilinsky are like "rivals" and yn is best friends with one and dating the other (you pick which is which) and they both talk shit about each other to her and then she finally breaks down and sits them both down and tensions run high and she leaves the meeting and then they both come to find her and they both apologize and promise to tolerate each other?

Warnings: Cursing, whats new?

A/N: I may have gotten carried away lmao

Not only was it beginning to get so old, it was also starting to get on my nerves. The whole rivalry was pointless, and it was on an extremely long path to nowhere. Each day that went by, was another day that their hatred for each other, cut even deeper. Don’t get me wrong, I loved the both of them with my entire heart, but the disapproval that Derek and Jack had for each other, began to drive me away from the both of them.

And they were beginning to notice.

“You don’t know how to have some fucking respect, rather than to stop arguing with me, and now look what you did. You made Y/N stop talking to us. Congratulations, Gilinsky, your own girlfriend doesn’t want to talk to you,” Derek said, in a strangely calm voice, knowing that getting angry would only upset me more, acknowledging that I was still in the room, trying my best ignore them knowing that trying to stop them would be hopeless.

“I DON’T HAVE RESPECT? HOW ABOUT YOU HAVE RESPECT FOR MY GIRLFRIEND AND STOP DISRESPECTING HER BOYFRIEND.” Jack takes a breath and chuckles to himself, slightly, before continuing,“Are you just mad because poor little Derek is still stuck in the best friend zone?” I open my mouth to interject, but I’m stopped by Derek. Again. “Yeah, do you know why I’m ‘stuck in the best friend zone’, Gilinsky?,” Derek questioned. With his confident tone, I already knew that what he was about to say, was going to be beyond cheeky.

“That’s because, Y/N can’t handle this magnum that sitting in my pants, so it’s best that we stay friends, and she can deal with a limp shrimp that easier to manage.” Gilinsky raises his arms and shoves Derek back, against the wall, which I didn’t blame him for, not only was that undeniably rude to Jack, it was fairly rude to me just as much.

This was going way too far, and if I don’t stop it from progressing, it never will stop. I jumped out of my seat and charged towards to the both who were pressed against the wall, engaging foul words back and forth. I grabbed both their wrists and pulled them towards the back door the led to the backyard. Almost immediately lower their voices, but once they realize what I’m trying to do, they start quarreling again, but this time it directed towards me.

“It’s not going to work, Y/N.”

“If you think I’m getting along with him, you thought fucking wrong.”

“Dude, you’re not a therapist.”

“Dr. Phil, can you stop dragging us out here.”

“Can you two stop running your mouths for five minutes, please?,” I say in a harsh voice, surprising them, with my newfound tone. I wasn’t one to come off as mean or rough, I usually very gentle and patient with people, but once my patience was tested, it wasn’t pretty.

“You two have been fighting ever since, I started dating you,” I say, pointing a finger at Gilinsky. “If I’m being completely honest with you, all this arguing and tough-guy-bullshit is getting old and as harsh as it may sound, I don’t want to your best friend if you’re going to be fighting with my boyfriend,” I say, watching as a sad expression takes over Derek’s face, but a smug one makes it way onto Jack’s. “And you need to wipe that grin off of your face, because you’re no better. I don’t want to be your girlfriend if you’re going to fighting with my best friend.”

And once again, they start arguing. Again. And again.

“This is your fucking fault!”

“You drove her away!”

“And how she hates me, because of you.”

It didn’t matter how much I loved them. If I was going get married to Jack, like we had planned to, are him and Derek still going to be rivals? If I was going to be best friends with Derek for the rest of my life, like we had planned to, are him and Jack still going to be rivals? With such thoughts in my head, and Derek and Jack still fighting in front me, even after everything I just said, I had to go elsewhere. Anywhere but here.

One hour later

I opened my eyes slowly to the sound of my bedroom door being knocked loudly. I must’ve fallen asleep after crying so much after what happened not too long ago. Before my hand touches the door knob, it’s swung open with Derek and Gilinsky standing in the door way, with frantic looks on their faces.

“Look, we’ve talked to each other, okay? It took a lot, but we both can at least agree on the fact that we don’t want to lose you just because we too petty for our own good,” Jack says, taking my hands in his. “Y/N, we love you. I’d rather have you as my best friend than to keep arguing with Gilinsky,” Derek says, nodding his head in the direction of Jack.

“I just want you guys to apologize to each other, if not for yourselves, then for me? Please?,” I say, looking down not making eye contact with either of them. “We already apologized, we talked about the fighting, and we’re cool, everything’s fixed now,” Jack says looking at me through hopeful eyes.

“Promise?”

“We promise.”

[beauvibaby]

Stitches

Request: Can I have one where ur Jack's little sis (not that young tho) and u were swimming or something with everyone somewhere and u hit ur head or something and they have to carry you out and u get stitches !!

Word Count: 604

Pairing: Jack Gilinsky X Reader

Y/N’s P.O.V

I rolled my eyes as the guys played basketball obnoxiously loud, “what are we gonna do with them Zan?” I asked leaning my face down by the dog, he licked my cheek making me laugh. I watched my brother get the ball from Johnson, only to end falling on his ass, good one. 

I smiled, sliding into the pool, instantly feeling cooler since I was no longer having the sun beating down on me. I dipped my head back in the water, making my hair get wet and stay slicked back. “Be careful.” Jack called, making me roll my eyes and my face warm up. “I’m fourteen, I can swim perfectly fine on my own.” I responded, laughing under my breath as he grew annoyed with my response. 

I went underneath the water, easily swimming to the other side of the pool, popping up I saw Zan watching me excitedly, crazy dog, but I love him. I continued doing this for a while, enjoying the feeling of the water rushing passed me.

I let out a sigh of content as I popped up out of the water, catching up on my air since I was under for a while. “Zan!” I shrieked as he jumped in, practically landing on top of me, making me move to the side, resulting in me smacking the side of my head on the pool edge. 

I gripped the edge of the pool as I felt light headed for a moment, “Jesus, Y/N!” Jack practically jumped in the pool, along with Hayes who was getting Zan out of the way. “Are you okay?” Jack asked, grabbing my arms as I let go of the pool edge, I gripped onto him and winced. “Shit, you’re bleeding.” He mumbled and I widened my eyes, trying to reach up to touch my head. “No.” He pulled my hand back down, gently tugging me along with him to get out of the pool. 

“I can get out on my own.” I pulled myself out of his grip, trying to walk up the steps but I almost fell over, Johnson grabbed my arms, steadying me as I got out of the water. Aside from my brother, he was the one I trusted the most here. “It doesn’t look too bad.” Johnson mumbled, trying to make me feel better as Sammy put a towel over my shoulders. “Ha-ha.” I remarked to the blonde who was still holding onto me as Jack dried himself off quickly. 

“Come on.” Jack mumbled, lifting me up as we went to the car, “am I going to need stitches?” I asked nervously, surprised I haven’t cried yet, considering my head hurt like a mother effer. “Probably.” He answered honestly, tightening his hold on me when I wrapped my arms around his neck tighter. “I’m scared.” I admitted quietly, so no one else would hear. 

“It’s gonna be fine.” He assured me, setting me down so I could get in the car. 

***

I squeezed the hell out of Jack’s hand every time the doctor started putting in another stitch, “almost done.” The nurse smiled, and I just stayed still, obviously not being able to move my head. I widened my eyes at Jack as they started putting in the last one, he mimicked my face, trying to entertain me, but it didn’t work very well. 

“Told you it would be fine.” Jack smiled, and for once I didn’t mind him babying me, it was the closest thing to comfort I was gonna get right now. I sighed as he kissed my forehead quickly, “you scared me so god damn bad.”

[groovyzombiellama]

Requested imagine : Y/N is the youngest of the Kardashian/Jenner clan and is a lot more quiet and private than the rest of her family, but everyone loves her and support her relationship with Jack Gilinsky.

Hey anon, I hope you like it :) once again I overdid the limit, but oh well ;) ALSO I hope you don’t mind the slight error in the word always, on Kylie’s insta post. and the double m in coming on Gilinsky’s insta post. God damn, I knew I shouldn’t be ding this a 3am. Mistakes were made. Oh well...

[iamvesperlynd]

Overlooked (Pt. II) // Jack Gilinsky

I wake up to the sound of my phone ringing.  

Groaning, I roll onto my side and turn the screen towards me, seeing that I have six missed calls from Kendall, not including the one I’m about to pick up. 

“What happened?” I grumble, throwing off my blankets and making my way towards the kitchen.  

“Are you ready?”

“For what?”

“The Roast, goofball!”

I’d completely forgotten about the Bieber Roast, which was happening tonight. 

“Shit, yeah, I’m getting ready,” I lie, pausing to pull the phone away from my ear and check the time.  Noon.  

“Liar.  You just got out of bed, didn’t you?”  

“Uh, Kenny, that’s makeup calling, I’ve gotta go, see you at 9!” 

“You better be there,” she laughs, right before I hang up.  

With a hair and makeup appointment in an hour, I had work to do. 

Lights flashed as I got out of the car, blinding me for a few seconds.  

“Y/N, what was it like working with Leonardo Di Caprio in your new film-?”

“Can you tell us about Steve Spielberg?”

“Is it true you’re still single?”

“Tell us about your next movie!”

Smiling politely to avoid responding, I walked up the red carpet, pausing briefly every now and then to pose for photos.  

“Y/N!  I wasn’t sure if you were gonna show up,” chirps Kendall, walking towards me and linking her arm with mine.  She’s only wearing a sweater-y gray top and a black skirt, but she looks drop-dead gorgeous.  

“I don’t even know how you’re making a sweater look that good,” I grin.  

“You look beautiful, sweetheart,” she smiles, gesturing to the dress I’m wearing.  “I think you’re sitting next to me and Kourt.”

As we walk to our seats near the front of the stage, I catch sight of the backs of two familiar dark-haired people.  

Like she knows I’ve noticed her, Madison whirls around, rolling her eyes as she catches sight of me.  As Jack begins to turn to see what she’s looking at, she plasters a huge smile on her face and waves at me.  

Madison seems to think that Kendall can’t see her being a fake bitch, and she adores the Jenner.  

“Hi Y/N!  Oh my gosh, Kendall, hi!” she bubbles, grabbing Jack’s hand and pulling him towards us.  Kendall exhales exasperatedly, just loud enough for me to hear.  

“Madison,” smiles Kendall, annoyance barely tinging her voice.  “So nice to see you.  Again.”  

“Aw, thanks, I love your dress!” beams Madison, lips separating into a stretched out smile.  “Y/N, you’re...wearing a dress too.”  Her sentence fizzles out as she realizes that complimenting me means acknowledging that she thinks I look good.  

“You look beautiful,” says Jack, speaking up for the first time.  Wearing all black, he looks ho- Shut up, Y/N.  “Uh-both of you.”

Madison giggles, eyes staring daggers at me, then grabs Jack by his tie and kisses him.  She makes sure to keep eye contact with me for at least ten seconds as he closes his eyes confusedly and kisses her back.  

Kendall clears her throat uncomfortably as I catch sight of something and try to not smile.  

“Madison?” I interrupt.  

Jack pulls away from her, confused, and they both look at me.  I lean in conspiratorially, as if I don’t want the people around us to hear what I’m about to say.  

“The back of your skirt is caught in your Spanx,” I say, somewhat whispering.  Her eyes widen, and she immediately rotates her head to look at her leather skirt, which is tucked into the nude, butt-padded shorts.  

“Girls have to have each others’ backs,” I add sweetly.  

I’m sort of not lying; I don’t want to hate her, for that matter, I don’t want to hate anyone, but she makes it so damn hard not to.  

Kendall makes a choking noise in the back of her throat like a cat with a hairball, then tries to play it off as a cough.  

“Y/N,” she wheezes, “I need something to drink.”  Grabbing my wrist, she tugs me towards the front of the stage, where Kourtney’s sitting at a high table.  

“Oh my God,” says Kendall, no longer faking her cough.  “I’ve never seen someone with so much pent up anger.”  

“Did you see her kissing Jack?  And what she said to me?” I rant, trying to stay calm.  “She’s making it impossible to not be bitchy around her.”  

“That was kinda freaky,” admits Kendall, taking a sip from her glass.  “That whole eye contact thing while they were going at it.”  

“What happened, girls?” asks Kourtney.  “Do I need to kill a bitch?”  

Kendall rolls her eyes as I crack up mid-drink, trying not to spill my water all over myself while I laugh.  

“You’ve heard of Madison Beer, right Kourt?” asks Kendall.  “Justin’s apparent protegé.”

Kourtney cocks an eyebrow.  

“Who?”

I take another drink and roll my eyes towards Madison and Jack’s table in the far back.  Kourtney’s eyes narrow a fraction of an inch as she purses her lips.  

“Why the fuck is she waving at me?”  

Kendall rests her elbow on the table and leans her forehead into her hand as if she’s praying for this roast to end and for a higher power to smote Madison from her chair.  

“Oh, God,” I groan, somewhat amused by Kourtney’s bemused expression as she tries to figure out how to react to Madison’s wave.  

I glance behind me for a few seconds and make eye contact with Jack.  

He smiles slightly, almost hopefully, and cocks his head towards the back door, signaling that he wants to talk to me outside.  

I turn back around and consider my options. 

Follow Jack into the hall and see what he wants to talk about, or let him know that I don’t depend on him?

[jaceheavendale]

The Voice Inside Your Head Part 10

*Demon Jack Gilinsky*

Parts 1-9

 Passage of time is probably one of the hardest concepts to grasp. Sometimes it feels like time flies by, but other times it feels like it drags on. The speed of time never changes, only our perception of it does. There is no solid explanation for why some weeks feel like years, but others feel like hours. There is no base for comparison either since humans are the only species who use time so meticulously.

 Imagine if we stopped letting numbers dictate every aspect of our lives. We’re always so concerned with not having enough time that we end up wasting most of our time worrying about it running out. How ironic. We’re slaves to a concept that only exists in our heads. But it is this very concept that keeps everything in order. If we stopped watching time pass with every digital change of a number would we be free? Or would chaos erupt? We might never find out.

“You have been packing for a millennium I swear,” Levi groans, tossing a wadded up shirt at her. It’s been a month since the somewhat awkward encounter between him and Sam at the café. Within that time he has managed to weasel his way in to their inner circle. At least in enough to score an invite to Sam’s little celebration tonight before he and his best friend leave tomorrow morning.

 “If memory serves me right, and it does, you’re the one who offered to stop by before Sam and Nate get here to help me pack,” she reminds him, folding a pair of shorts before stuffing it into her suitcase. It feels like just yesterday Sam was giddy with excitement as he asked her to join him for the trip, and now here she is, packing her suitcase with Levi whining incessantly.

 “How long will you be gone for?” Levi inquires, trying to do the mental math of outfits per day. There’s no possible way they could be gone for roughly four weeks.

 “Two weeks,” she answers, aware of where he’s going with this. “I need options. Who knows how I’ll be feeling in terms of my outfit a few days from now.

 Before Levi can formulate a response there’s a knock on the door, indicating that Sam and Nate have arrived. They stopped along the way to pick up pizza and liquor. Nothing says celebration like greasy food and getting intoxicated.

 “I’ll get it!” Levi exclaims eagerly, grateful to get out of the bedroom and away from the overflowing suitcase. This is not what he signed up for.

 “Hey man,” Sam smiles pleasantly when Levi opens the door. He and Nate enter the apartment, Nate offering a friendly ‘Good to see ya’ and toothy grin. The boys spread out their loot on the kitchen counter, familiar enough with the set up to get plates and glasses on their own.

 “She still in her room packing?” Sam asks, already knowing the answer. Years of friendship have not left him blind to the fact that she is a chronic over packer with symptoms of indecision.

 “Yes,” Levi rolls his dark blue eyes, the light catching them, making it look like lightning striking the ocean.

 “You’re a good friend,” Nate chuckles, pouring a bubbly liquid into a slim glass.

 “If this is what it means to be a good friend then I have severely overestimated my need for close relationships,” Levi scrunches his face up in distaste.

 Sam and Nate laugh at his words, unaware that he has absolutely no desire for any type of ‘friendship’. How easy it has become for Levi to fake human emotion, and even when he isn’t faking they just assume that he has a dry sense of humor and laugh it off. Little do they know.

 “I can hear you talking about me,” she pouts as she enters the room, her appearance mildly disheveled.

 “If us talking about you is what coaxed you out of your little cave then I do not regret it,” Levi responds, handing her one of the glasses that Nate poured.

 “We should probably toast now, right?” Nate asks. They’ve never had a reason to celebrate during the course of their friendship. Sure good things have happened, but nothing this momentous. This is uncharted territory.

 “Here’s to Sam, for being blessed with good genetics,” she says, raising her glass. “And to me, for being an awesome photographer.”

 They all laugh, raising their glasses to meet hers. The toast is filled with congratulations and a job well done. Nate adds in a few crude jokes while Levi discreetly rolls his eyes. Vulgarity is only acceptable when he does it.

 **

The clock on her bedside table reads 3:22 a.m. and she is fast asleep. Nate and Levi left around two in the morning, wishing Sam good luck before they went their separate ways. Sam is passed out on the couch in the living room. She considered letting him sleep in her bed, but his dead weight proved to be too much for her to get him there.

 Her sleep is restless, causing her to toss from side to side and roll about the width of the bed. In the midst of her slumber she bumps into something solid, causing her to rouse from unconsciousness. She doesn’t open her eyes and her mind is still hazy from sleep, but her fingers subconsciously feel for the form sitting up in her bed.

 “Hey,” a familiar voice whispers. The sound jolts her awake, her eyes popping halfway open. If this is a dream, it’s the most realistic dream she’s ever had.

 “Am I dreaming?” she asks, exceptionally confused as to what the hell is going on. She definitely feels awake, but there’s no way he’s actually here right now. Both options don’t make sense in one way or another.

 “Yes,” Jack lies, hoping she accepts it as truth. She eyes him skeptically, unsure of what to make of this situation.

 “Why are you here?” she inquires, propping herself up on her elbows.

“It’s your dream, you tell me.”

“Okay, well, first of all fuck you,” she glares at him, sitting up fully.

“I suppose that’s fair,” he nods, suppressing a grimace. He shouldn’t be here right now. He really shouldn’t be here. If his father finds out all hell will break loose. Literally. There will be a lot of pain and suffering, and probably even death. But he needed just one more night, one more night to last him the rest of eternity. Being selfish prevails.

 “Second, I don’t care if you’re real or not. I want an explanation,” she demands, crossing her arms over her chest. If this is the best she’s gonna get then she’s going to milk it for all it’s worth. Real or not real.

“My father. We’re not supposed to stay as long as I did. We’re not supposed to get attached. We’re supposed to reek havoc and then leave,” he explains, struggling to keep an even tone and blank face.

“But that’s not what happened,” she states.

“That’s not what happened,” he echoes.

“So then what did happen?”

“I loved you.”

 She remembers finding the note. I really did love you. And for that I am truly sorry. It feels like forever ago now, a different lifetime. A lifetime that seems like a really weird nightmare that turned into a dream and then back into a nightmare.

 “I guess I loved you, too. I guess I still love you now. Even though I don’t want to,” she admits, all of the anger draining out of her and being replaced with a somber haze. Nothing depletes your energy like an admission of truth, especially the truth you’ve been hiding from yourself.

 “I’m so sorry,” Jack whispers hoarsely, “I never meant for any of this to happen. You hated me so I wanted you to like me. And then you started to like me so I got selfish and wanted you to love me. But I think I loved you before you even before you stopped hating me, so I made a mess of everything.”

 “A boy too bad for heaven, too good for hell, and too selfish for earth,” she laughs bitterly.

 Jack nods in agreement. “So now what?”

 “Say goodnight and go,” she replies. Even if it’s not what she wants it’s what is for the best. Even without the involvement of Jack’s father they never would have worked. It was only a matter of time before something got in the way. It’s not natural for a creature of hell to love a girl of the natural world and vice versa. It needs to end finitely, no matter how bad it hurts.

 Jack nods, leaning in to steal a kiss. It’s nothing more than a soft peck on the lips, but in that moment it is everything. “Goodnight.”

 “Goodbye.”

 **

The headlights of other cars and the narrow beams of tall lights in the median are the only sources of light on the long stretch of highway. They’ve been driving for about twelve hours now, her and Sam taking shifts and stopping for food during that time. Now is Sam’s driving shift so she can relax in the passenger seat and doze off if she so desires. She didn’t sleep well the previous night and she still can’t tell if what happened was a dream or not. She wants to believe him and say it was, but every part of her screams that it wasn’t.

 “Are you alright?” Sam asks, looking at her out of the corner of her eye.

“I didn’t sleep very well last night,” she replies, it’s not a complete lie.

“I was knocked the fuck out,” he laughs.

“Yes, yes you were,” she laughs lightly, shaking her head.

 They fall into a comfortable silence; the only sound the songs on the radio and the soft humming of the car’s engine. This is her favorite part of road trips with Sam. It isn’t awkward if they don’t speak for a bit. She reaches for a nodule on the console, adjusting the heat to a cooler temperature.

 Suddenly, the songs on the radio and the humming of the car’s engine aren’t the only things that can be heard. The sound of metal on metal clashing fills the quiet night. The shattering of glass is louder than the screams reverberating throughout the space. The car flips over frontward, the force of the car that struck it sending it doing somersaults down the freeway. The contents of the car fly around haphazardly, some being ejected from the inside and some not.

 The tumbling ceases eventually, with the car landing upside down. Neither of the occupants are conscious as their bodies bleed with injury, the scent of blood thick and nauseating. No voices can be heard in all of the commotion. Not even the ones inside their heads.

Part 11

Masterlist

*Not my gifs (X) (X)*

[groovyzombiellama]

Imagine: Salty Gilinsky

I used Emily Rudd for this imagine too, but it could kinda be connected to the prevouis imagine where the two were subtweeting about each other, but I’ll leave it to you if you want me to connect the two au’s. Also, I’m guessing it appears I’m kinda obsessed with Gilinsky, but more Omaha boys to come soon with au’s like this, and I will be making these for other fandoms and also I will be making written imagines as well :) Requests are open :)

Also I know Jack Johnson would never post an image of a gift to his girl on instagram, he’s too precious, but it is an au :)

[groovyzombiellama]

Imagine: Derek being interviewed about how you two met.

OMG I MADE IT! My first gif imagine! It’s my first try and so it’s so short and all, because I didn’t think it would turn out good, but I still hope you like it :D

PS All the gifs are mine, and if you maybe want the gif set without the text, let me know. I had to resize the gifs, they are too wide, so Derek’s head sometimes isn’t in frame I think, but I hope you don’t mind :D

[groovyzombiellama]

Imagine: You and Kian are on a vacation

@whyjadez commented Kian on the post where I said you can request anyone, so here it is :D I hope you like it <3