Asa Collins... A brilliant pediatric surgeon. People fly across the country to have their children seen by her. She cares for her patients...maybe a little too much. Michael Jackson... A world-renowned singer and entertainer. But above all, he's a devoted father. Yet the pressures of fame are hard to manage with three children. After a difficult case, Asa decides to hang up her stethoscope and look for a new opportunity. Somewhere she can't get too attached. Michael needs help raising his children. Someone to help keep them grounded. What happens when these two cross paths?

1996. The Grammy Awards. Sianna Rose was nominated for best new artist and had the opportunity to perform. At home, Michael Jackson was watching the award show. Bored out of his mind until she caught his eye. From that night on, Michael had spent years trying to cross paths with Sianna, until one night, he pulled the string and he started writing their story. This follows Michael and Sianna through years of longing, yearning, heartbreak, and most importantly, love. I hope you enjoy this painfully long slow burn:)

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.

In which you are forced to rehearse with Michael Jackson. The arrogant, cocky Michael Jackson. Will you refuse to be near him or will you find that he truly isn't as bad as he seemed. - originally a oneshot i posted on tumblr! but it worked in chapters so i'm posting it here

a luxurious nepo baby finally kick starts her career in music only to finally meet her idol who wants much more than a collab... Will she make it as a pop icon or will she end up in the same boat as everyone whos tried? will her Michael help her reach to the top?

Naomi's life has never been easy. Growing up in a small town with only her grandmother to raise her, she learned to be strong despite the hardships she faced. With no parents and little money, she was often bullied in school by the rich girls who looked down on her - mocking her for being poor, for having no parents, and for daring to dream of something bigger. But no matter how cruel they were, nothing could shake Naomi's love for music or her admiration for the one person who inspired her most - Michael Jackson. When Naomi enters a nationwide competition for a chance to meet Michael in Hollywood, she never expects to win. But fate has other plans. Suddenly, she finds herself face to face with her idol, a man whose music had been her escape through all the pain. Michael is instantly drawn to her talent, her resilience, and the fire in her spirit. He invites her to stay with him and his family in LA to help her pursue her music career, and what starts as an incredible opportunity soon blossoms into a deep and unbreakable friendship. As time passes, their bond grows stronger, turing into something neither of them can deny - love. But their happiness didn't come without obstacles. Michael's jealous and manipulative ex, Liz, comes back into the picture. Obsessed with reclaiming what she lost, she is determined to destroy Naomi and take Michael back for herself. Lies, betrayal, and danger follow as Liz weaves a twisted web of deceit, putting both Michael and Naomi at risk. With their love tested in ways they never imagined, Naomi and Michael must fight not only for each other but for the future they both dream of. Will their love be strong enough to survive the chaos, or will Liz succeed in tearing them apart forever and destroying the one thing Naomi had ever truly wanted - happiness?

a plethora of imagines of yours truly.

A reader x MJ story with a time traveling twist! Old story of mine recently re edited (improved in writing standards) This story can also be found on Quotev under the name Fedorapool which is my account.

"Let me go!" I scream with my voice breaking. Tears are starting to fall down even though I tried so hard not to cry. "No, not like this! You're clearly hurting!" Jaafar screams back to me. "I'm not hurting! You don't even know me. Let's just do our work." "NO!" He screams. I make a mistake: I look straight into his eyes. They look different than usual. He looks... Scared. Confused. Worried. I try to push him away but I cant. He wrap his hands around me. Harder than before. Like he's actually afraid to let go of me.