In 1987, Michael Jackson is at the height of fame during the Bad era - adored by the world yet painfully alone behind closed doors. One sleepless night changes everything. While wandering the city after midnight to escape the pressure of celebrity life, he meets a mysterious Liberian woman standing beneath the glow of rain-soaked streetlights. She doesn't treat him like a superstar. She treats him like a person. What begins as a chance encounter turns into secret late-night phone calls, stolen conversations, and a connection neither of them can explain. Her voice becomes his comfort during exhausting tours and endless studio sessions. And without telling her, Michael records one of their calls - preserving her native language inside a song inspired entirely by her. A song the world would one day know as "Liberian Girl."

He's a superstar. She's a lawyer and doctor. Arranged marriage? Oh boy....

in which two high school sweethearts reconnect and find comfort in one another being the eldest siblings. {darry curtis x fem oc} {sodapop curtis/steve randle x fem oc} {ponyboy curtis x fem oc}

[POLY!THE LOST BOYS X OC] Callie Heyward had never truly felt close to anyone. Often enough sticking to her own little world until the day has passed, so just image her surprise when four vampires seem to catch her scent.

"American nights, you kids are so strange. American nights, you're never gonna change*⁠.⁠✧" - The Runaways. 🫀~Imagine working in a record store just trying to do your job when unbeknownst to you a certain biker gang is eyeing you in the distance.~✯ (★The Lost Boys X Fem! Reader☆⁠) [Fanfic inspired by the song American Nights from The Runaways.] [Written in the movie's perspective but YOU are inserted in the plot.] (Disclaimer: Any original characters in this story do not belong to me other than the reader's persona or characters I made for the fic.The Lost Boys and the Emersons belong to Joel Schumacher and the writers of the most 80s movie I've ever seen.)

In which an aspiring illusionist becomes involved in a heist (fem!oc x bosco le roy) (now you see me: now you don't)

Elena Cross has never needed the spotlight. She builds the impossible, times the escape, and disappears before the applause. Magic, to her, isn't about belief; it's about control. If the illusion works, no one should ever know she was there. Ten years after the Horsemen vanished, Elena helps orchestrate their return as a lie. Alongside three other young illusionists, she recreates the legends using deepfakes, holograms, and precision misdirection to expose a corrupt cryptocurrency empire and give the stolen money back to the people it was taken from. The world sees a miracle. Elena sees a system working exactly as designed. Then J. Daniel Atlas finds them, and the Eye comes calling. Recruited for a global heist to steal the Heart Diamond from Veronika Vanderberg, a diamond magnate laundering money for international criminals, Elena is forced out of the margins and into a game where every move has consequences. Old Horsemen resurface. Alliances fracture. Someone is lying about who's really in control. And Charlie turns out to be far more dangerous than Elena ever planned for. As illusions escalate into betrayals and the line between justice and revenge blurs, Elena must decide how much of herself she's willing to reveal. Because in a world built on vanishing acts, the most dangerous thing isn't being seen... It's choosing not to disappear.

‣𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 ༘ ⋆｡˚ (𝒗.) 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐠𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭. //˚ ༘: ꒰ ⋆ ꒦꒷꒦꒦꒷꒦꒷꒷꒦꒷꒦꒦꒷꒦꒷꒷꒦⋆⑅˚₊ ⋆౨ৎ˚ 𝑾𝑯𝑬𝑵 𝑾𝑰𝑳𝑳 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑳𝑬𝑨𝑹𝑵 ⟡˖ ࣪ ⟡˖ 𝑻𝑯𝑨𝑻 𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑬 𝑰𝑺 𝑵𝑶 𝑬𝑺𝑪𝑨𝑷𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑴𝑬?࣪⋕. ------------------------------------------------------------------ ╰► Scarred, you were a shell of what you once were. A childlike soul, in need of sentiments other than fear. You had helplessly tried to entomb that part of you. Although to your own despair, those ferocious waves fluttered away like the wind flowing through your hair. ␥ ‽ ⿻ ------------------------------------------------------------------ ╰► Against all odds, evil has been lurking lately behind your back. Muttering soft words into your ear-drums like an endless form of torture. Perverse, immoral, crude, obscene. It was a torment meant only for you. ‧⁺ ˀ ∿ ʸ!ˢˡᵃˢʰᵉʳˢ ˣ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ

"The Outsiders" Fanfic Johnny Cade × Original character A story about a girl named Prim-Rose Porter and her family move from Kansas to Tulas Oklahoma for her dad's work and that is when she gets wrapped up in the new world of Greasers vs Socs. How will Prim navigate this new life and who will she rely on? All characters belong to the original creator of The Outsiders (besides the Porter family)