love me for who i am a tzk fanfiction.

"It causes your immune system to turn against you," I explained gently. The color terrifyingly drained from his face as he stared at his knuckles. "I have a spot," he whispered, his voice scraping like glass. "Right here." He let out a strangled noise as the stadium footage buffered. "Riley!" he shrieked, covering his burning face while peering through his fingers at his future self. "Those pants leave absolutely nothing to the imagination!" He went so unnaturally still I thought his heart had stopped beating. His charcoal-stained fingers curled into tight fists. "Fifty," he whispered, scanning the fatal summary on the glowing screen. "I am... I am gone at fifty." What if the only way to save your future was to completely abandon your past? In 1982, Michael Jackson is suffocating. Trapped behind his family's compound gates and drowning under industry pressure, the rising star just wants a life of peace and normalcy. The universe answers-violently ripping him from his timeline and dropping him onto the bedroom rug of Riley, a freelance graphic designer in the year 2025. Stranded forty-three years in the future, Michael must face a world that already knows his tragic history. But Riley fiercely refuses to let that history repeat. She offers him the anonymous, ordinary life he always craved, rebuilding his shattered confidence brick by brick and teaching him the radical concept of self-love. More importantly, she arms him with the ultimate weapon: the brutal truth. She gives him the exact names of the snakes hiding in his 1982 backyard, the upcoming betrayals, and the devastating tragedies he is destined to face. When the universe inevitably pulls him back, Michael is no longer the timid pop star terrified of his shadow. He is a king preparing to claim his throne, knowing exactly how to rewrite music history and what it takes to survive. But armed with the future, changing his fate might cost him the one person who taught him how to live.

She is a rising star, shining under the brightest spotlight. He is the powerful CEO who controls the industry from the shadows. One night, she catches his attention. What begins as curiosity slowly turns into obsession. Opportunities appear. Problems disappear. She thinks it's luck. But the truth is darker. Someone has been watching her... all along. The Man Behind The Spotlight🖤

18+ "stop saying that! stop saying you love me or- or that you missed me more than anything. don't tell me i'm your favorite girl. just, fuck," she shook her head. "don't say shit you don't mean, mike. don't lie to me." the money, the fame, the sex - none of it ever measured up to the girl he left behind. mike wheeler had the world bending at his whim. he was a world famous musician with a dual talent for acting. it made it easy to forget the small town he came from and all of the people in it - well, everyone aside from her. el hopper was his best friend and almost-girlfriend, but she was in indiana and he was anywhere else. but they had the holidays or his long periods of time off from work when he wandered back to his state, showing up at her door without any warning. they had the borrowed time spent tangled up in her sheets where mike "the big star" ceased to exist, where he only shined for her.

in which, they are co-stars in a bestseller novel movie adaptation. (smut warning)

in which, they are enemies.. with benefits. (smut warning)

in which, daylight is their future. (novella, smut warning)

Long before Chou Tzuyu or Jeon Jungkook ever opened their eyes, their fate was carved in pure, unforgiving hatred. Their families didn't just feud, they bred rivalry, raised it, sharpened it like a blade. Tzuyu and Jungkook grew up learning one truth: the other existed to be destroyed. Not tolerated. Not challenged. Erased. Everyone knows their story. Two heirs sculpted out of pride and poison. Raised on old wounds. Trained to despise. Conditioned to win at any cost. They're not enemies, they're catastrophes engineered for collision. Put them in the same room, and the air turns lethal. Every glance is a spark. Every breath is a dare. Every word is a dagger dipped in years of generational bitterness. They don't argue, they detonate. They don't fight, they try to break each other's bones, minds, reputations, lives. Tzuyu would set the world on fire if it meant watching Jungkook choke on the smoke. Jungkook would burn with it if it meant dragging her down with him. But in a war where both sides refuse to lose... Who will break first? Who will destroy the other? And will this generational feud ever burn out? or will it twist into something far more dangerous than hate?