《Jack Dylan Grazer Imagines》Jack Dylan Grazer (Requested)
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hehehehehe I LOVEE this idea
I'm scrolling on my TikTok for you over and one of by best friends Jordan and Vinnie show up doing a trend. Jordan's is "mom's favorite little angel" and it transitions to Vinnie's being "basically the embodiment of the antichrist" and then it transitioned to them jumping in a circle and doing something weird with their arms with the caption "✨toxic besties✨" I giggle and run to Jacks room and jump on top of him and say "Let's do this," and show him the video. He smiles and nods along with the beat. "Let's go," he says and gets up and finds a better outfit while I just stay in my sweats and hoodie. He hands me the phone and I record him for his tiny part and then he records me for my little segment. We practice how to do the hand thing so we don't mess it up and have to record it a bunch of times and when we get the hang of it I put my phone on the ground and hit the 10 second timer. We start when it gets to three so we don't look weird and we end up doing that until Jack falls to the floor and we both die of laughter. "Alright... let's take a look," I say after I finish breathing and put the captions correctly. I hit the drafts button because I don't want to post it just yet if it looks like shit. I click the video and it takes me immediatley to Jack's face, with him framing his face with his hands, smiling widely with the caption "extrovert actor". Then, it transitions to me giggling and hiding my face from the camera with the caption "introvert singer" and then finally transitions to us jumping around twisting our arms together with the caption "perfect couple". I giggle and put a small black box where my bra was showing because I didn't want to expose myself mainly because the hoodie was so large. "POST IT!" he says excitedly and I smile and press post. The comments started flooding in the second that it did upload and people went crazy, mainly because they love when I give them this type of content.
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Username48: OMG THEY ARE THE CUTEST COUPLE OUT THERE
Username36: It's hard to be mad at them for sharing there flourishing relationship to us lonely souls
Username54: Pain is temporary, SWAG IS FOREVER
"My favorite is the last one," Jack says and shows me the swag one. I laugh because I love when I get those comments. "Ugh that jumping was a lot of work," I groan and flail around till I fall hard into his chest. "Woah there buddy," I says and I chuckle under my breath so he doesn't notice. "Carry me," I simply say and he smiles. "I meant it," I say and his face turns more serious. "I'm tired too y'know," he says, realzining I'm deathly serious. "Ughhhhh I'm tireder," I say and he laughs and carries me up to his bed. "YAYYYYYYYYY!" I say after he throws me off of him and onto the bed. I grab the covers and pull them onto me. "Warmth," I simply say and he laughs and shakes his head. He tries to get onto his bed but I push him off. "Pardon," he says and tries again and I do the same thing. "No," I say and he stomps over to his gaming chair. "I hate you," he says and I smile. "Love you too,"
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