❝ 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘵 𝙗𝙖𝙙. ❞ ───𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝, 𝗗𝗮𝗿𝗿𝘆𝗹 𝗕𝗿𝗮𝘅𝘁𝗼𝗻'𝘀 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗰𝗿𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗱𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀, 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗱 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝘀𝘁, 𝗮𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗻 𝗵𝗶𝗺. 𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝗶𝘁 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗲𝗽𝗹𝘆 𝗱𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻 𝗶𝘁 𝘂𝗽𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝘄𝗻.

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𝖠 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖬𝗂𝖼𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗅. 𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗂𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍. 𝖨𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗒𝗉𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗌 𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾.

MJ IMAGINES | Romantic Dramedy Enter the whimsical world of Michael Jackson, where every day feels like an unreleased sitcom episode. Each "episode" revisits the chaos, charm, and quiet devotion that made your life with him unforgettable. Because some love stories don't fade-you just have to hit rewind, because the joy, mischief and magic is always here. _____ SHOW RATING: TV-PG Emotional content, excessive hand-holding, mild musical outbursts, one (1) very dramatic husband. GENRE: Romantic Sitcom / Soft Whimsy / Flashback Fiction FORMAT: Episodic one-shots (chronological but non-linear) AIRING: Weekly reruns EST. RUNTIME: Just enough for you to miss him _____ [ #1 in #MJ, 012.17.25 ] [ #1 in #MOONWALKER, 01.18.26 ]

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[Completed] [18+] It's summer, 1979 when Michael Jackson turns 21, releases "Off the Wall," and meets his first love. ~*~*~ Nicole: You're in hotels a lot, huh? Michael: Yes. Most would pause to wonder how often is "a lot," but Michael didn't. He answered very matter-of-factly. Nicole could relate to the feeling of loneliness, being the only child of two hard-working parents. She watched his hands continue to play on the table, now reaching for the dish of sugar packets. He pulled out two, tipping them together like a tippee. Then mirrored the motion with two more. Nicole: You seem like a lonely person... I am too. She wasn't sure what propelled the words. Instantly Nicole felt the urge to apologize. Still pinching the sugar, Michael's eyes drifted up to hers, meeting for a second before looking away again. There was something about this stranger, maybe the softness in his bashful smile, that Nicole felt like she could trust. And if not, oh well, she'd never see him again anyway. Michael: Then we should be friends. We can be lonely together. ~*~*~ 🌻 This is a love story with a slow build. I promise, it's worth the wait! ⭐ Winner of the 2022 Michael Jackson FanFiction Awards for "Best Off the Wall Era FanFic" Highest Ranking: #5 in michaeljackson; #1 in michaeljacksonfanfiction; #1 in kingofpop, #1 in icon, #9 in fandom 🎤Inspired by true events in the life of Michael Jackson... but largely fictional.

𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈.... 𝐀 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧ఌ ⚠︎︎𝐕𝐢𝐞𝐰𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐈𝐬 𝐀𝐝𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝︎︎

💋 "𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘺, 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵?" His voice is low, teasing, but there's something deeper in his eyes-something that makes my breath hitch. "𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨?" I whisper. He steps closer, fingertips barely brushing against mine. "𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵... 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰." ✨🌃