appreciatejack:

zimmsbits:

des-zimbits:

sufferbot:

sufferbot:

bitty tweets “@ everyone: you’re welcome” every time jack shows up well-dressed at a formal event

some things bitty was fully responsible for:

• thin black suspenders
• sleeves pushed up to the elbow
• pants that fit (bitty shares a long look of disbelief with jack’s team-assigned stylist when this finally happens. when jack asks they both scramble to assure him that yes, they are in fact his size)
• half-unbuttoning several dress shirts (”jack, I am doing the world a favor right now.” “the world, eh?” “also myself.”)
• a canadian tuxedo bonfire

#meanwhile I invite you to imagine jack zimmermann smiling as bitty fusses over his outfit and calls him handsome ten thousand times #bitty gets jack cufflinks shaped like little rabbits# !!! #when things get stressful at an event jack fiddles with them to calm down (from @sufferbot)

i googled canadian tuxedo and i gasped out loud

I see your rabbit cufflinks and I raise you JACK being the one to see those on a tray at the tailor’s shop, picking them out and softly smiling at Bitty. “You’d like these, eh?” Bitty tries not to roll his eyes fondly. Yes, he loves Senor Bun, but Jack’s got it in his beautiful head that Bitty’s obsessed with rabbits. But Jack gets so happy when he thinks he’s making Bitty happy, so yes, he flushes with pride and so much love every time Jack wears those to a fancy event, fiddling absently with his cuffs as a way of soothing himself when questions or interactions get too stressful. “It’s like you’re there with me,” he confesses to Bitty late one night, the tips of his fingers pressed against the edge of the screen. Bitty aches with the desire to hold him.