I recommend starting the story to My Runway Girl because I am going to be redoing the earlier chapters. This is my very first fanfic, so please bear with me! Meaning I have no structure; the ideas are just from my brain nagging to get out so I made this. You're a Rising film director balancing a growing career and friendship with Michael Jackson. Set between the Dangerous-History eras, your friendship slowly deepens as you cross paths on film sets. The Hollywood Fame gets to you.

One act of kindness changed everything. After helping an elderly stranger backstage at an awards show, rising music star Y/N Young unknowingly captures the heart of Michael Jackson, the biggest artist in the world, secretly disguised as the old man she came to rescue. Unable to tell her the truth, he becomes her anonymous admirer, leaving behind mysterious notes that slowly guide two lonely souls toward each other... one secret at a time.

"I'll see you Saturday." Y/N thought she'd never see him again. After all, what were the chances that Michael Jackson would remember a single mom and her daughter after a brief encounter in a toy store? Apparently, pretty good. What starts with a Cabbage Patch Doll quickly turns into something neither of them expected. Especially Michael. 1987 Michael Jackson Fanfiction (Bad Era)

A three-era series starting from 1995, Michael is experiencing a lengthy separation from his wife. In those first 3-9 months you discover his ways. This story contains explicit content, including language, adult themes, smoking, drinking, sexually descriptive scenes, manipulation, and violence. It is intended for adults aged 20 and above only. hashts* # michaeljackson # applehead # mjfandom # moonwalker # history era/invincible era/mature era

Michael Jackson is searching for someone to care for his children while preparing for another studio album. Not a nanny, a mentor. Y/n is overqualified, painfully ambitious, and far too arrogant to accept an ordinary job after graduating university. So when she discovers a private caregiving position with an absurd salary, she applies immediately. She expects spoiled children, an absent employer, and easy money. What she doesn't expect is Michael Jackson himself. And Michael quickly realizes the infuriating young woman he hired may be the only person in years who refuses to be intimidated by him.

𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒆𝒙𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕, 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒆. Winter Sterling is perfectly content staying invisible. Hiding behind the towering shelves of her favorite quiet libraries and a sharp, sarcastic defense mechanism, she knows how the world looks at her mismatching eyes. She is the midnight sky, quiet, guarded, and wrapped in shadows. Michael Jackson is the sun personified. Alive with music, surrounded by a roaring crowd, and carrying a warmth that can melt the coldest defenses. He is the biggest entertainer on the planet, but beneath the blinding lights of the upcoming Bad era, he is desperately searching for a place to just breathe. When a chance encounter brings the King of Pop into Winter's quiet sanctuary, two completely different worlds collide. He was looking for a place to hide. She never expected to be the one to guide him home. "𝑰'𝒎 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝑾𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓. 𝑰 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍."

Camille Laurent grew up in a strict traditional family that taught her the world was divided into two kinds of people: black and white, and nothing in between. From her childhood, she remembers only discipline, silence and a pair of mysterious brown eyes that never left her mind. Now a famous celebrity makeup artist, Camille lives a life built on control and perfection, still shaped by her parents' expectations. Until she meets Michael Jackson...

After simple paparazzi photos spark false dating rumors, Michael's world of fame easily crashed down Y/n's normal life. Feeling responsible and driven by his own protective instincts, he insists she stays with him. But when unrelated leaked photos jeopardizes his career and public image, Michael proposes a fake dating contract to distract the public. Though she wants no part of it, Y/n reluctantly agrees, needing the financial support. What starts as a hesitant living arrangement and a business deal ignites an undeniable chemistry, forcing them to deal with fame, feelings, personal issues, and the fine line between enemies and maybe even something more. (An intense Slow burn, 18+.) Cover art is mine. (Currently Editing).

······················•✦•······················ Michael had never liked photoshoots. He hated the way cameras always seemed to turn him into a product rather than a person. But the moment he stepped into the New York studio of a French photographer, something felt different. For the first time in a long while, the lens didn't make him feel like it was invading his privacy. It didn't take long for his attention to drift from the camera to the woman standing behind it. And when the shoot ended and he returned to his hotel room, he kept thinking about her a little too much. (𝙈𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙚𝙡 𝙅𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙭 𝙁𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚!𝙊𝘾)