i hope i never see what your face looks like goin' a face i swear that i could spend my whole life knowin' here's to hopin' in which: childhood best friends meets friends to lovers meets slow burn meets time travel meets chaos off the wall/thriller era disclaimers: strong language, mature themes

Nova is a mutant present day, where the X-Men exist. Her power? She's ageless- once she reached 18, she stopped aging. But, she's also incredibly smart. When her and her friend, Milo, create a time machine together, Nova has the chance to leave 2026 and the anti-mutant world behind to a year when mutants weren't discovered... But when she crash lands into the year 1980, she finds herself in Encino, CA, which just so happens to be the Jacksons' estate: Hayvenhurst. Will Nova be able to survive in this retro year, or will she fight to leave it, and her new friends, in the past? This is a piece of fiction! Not everyone depicted in this story is how they would act in real life, but I will try to write them how I think they would act based on the limited knowledge of them we have. #2 in Jackson 2026-06-21 #3 in Jackson 2026-07-03 #3 in xmenfanfic 2026-07-03 #2 in Jackson 2026-07-04 #6 in Marvel 2026-07-08 #3 in thrillerera 2026-08-10

" 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐈 𝐝𝐢𝐞. 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐢 , 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 ...... 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥" || # || ᢉ𐭩 ᩚ 𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒍𝒐𝒃𝒂𝒍 𝒑𝒐𝒑𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔, 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆. ˖ ࣪⊹𐙚 𐔌♫ྀི𓈒 ݁⋆ ━━━ ❝ 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝖻𝗈𝗒， 𝗂 𝖼𝖺𝗇 ．． 𝗂 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎， 𝗂 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇， ❞ Loretta Saera was the little sister of Diana Ross, the upcoming fashion icon and the r&b princess. What happens when she reunites with her childhood sweetheart she cant bear to remember?

This love is possessing me but I don't mind at all. Michael Jackson / off the wall till present au summary inside, mjvault © 2026

(some good old slowburn) "I'm sorry," she whispered, unable to look at him. "I shouldn't have just shown up here tonight. That was crossing a boundary. I just... somehow couldn't bring myself to say no. I miss you." She reached out before she could stop herself and took his fingers in hers. Now that she was standing so close to him, she could see the raw skin around his nail beds. He was hurting himself. He clearly wasn't doing well, even if he appeared calm in public. Michael let her, his fingers intertwining with hers almost instinctively. He took another step toward her, now standing so close that she could feel his warmth. No matter how cool and distant he tried to appear, he softened in her hands like wax beneath the flame of a candle. The naive, tender hope radiating from him broke her heart. Lost in thought, she brushed her thumb over his palm, still unable to bring herself to look up. She was far too close to him. "I miss you too," he replied quietly and gently. The tenderness in his voice sent a shiver through her. She forced herself to look at him again. His doe-like eyes shimmered with deep, vulnerable openness, filled with so much hope that her breath caught in her throat.