two kind souls meet each other for the second time allowing for growth, reconnection and love to perspire. mirrored flame is a book about forgiveness, patience and love. ♪ MJ fanfiction ♪ oc x mj ♪ 1976 MJ to late 90s

He first sees you on a grainy television screen in the middle of the night. A rising boxer with sharp footwork, unreadable expressions, and fists that speak louder than words ever could. What begins as quiet admiration slowly turns into something neither of you expected. Somewhere between sold-out arenas, championship fights, late-night phone calls, bruised knuckles, recording studios, and the loneliness of fame, an unlikely friendship begins to take shape. One that gradually blurs into something far more for both of you. Over time, Michael Jackson becomes the one person you can always find in your corner.

DESTINY - HIStory ERA "Growing up around the Jackson family, Y/N always felt like part of the world her father worked so hard to manage. But while she shared an easy friendship with Marlon, Michael was different-distant, focused, and wrapped up in his music. They rarely spoke, and she never thought much of it... until the summer of 1979. Late-night rehearsals, stolen glances, and unspoken words begin to blur the lines between friendship and something more. For the first time, Michael sees her-not just as the daughter of a man he works with, but as someone he wants. And Y/N finds herself falling for the one person she was warned to stay away from. Her father has always made one thing clear: No getting close to the Jackson boys. But how can she resist when Michael is asking her to rock with him?"

ᨳິ ׂ 𓈒 ❝ Give all you've got Under the moonlight It's yours for the taking ❜❜ ── ۪ ݁ When Michael Jackson and (y/n) find their inner circles meshing, everyone can notice their contrasting natures. Michael is notoriously soft-spoken and gentle, while (y/n) is outspoken and opinionated. Michael begins to find himself drawn to her, despite everyone's warnings. ⋆˚࿔ ──────── M. Jackson x Reader Thrad - Bad era May 14 2026 - tbd © dollessent ꒰ঌ ໒꒱ ────────

⋆˚𖥔 ݁ ˖𓂃.☘︎ ݁˖ He promised he'd call every Sunday. Before the fame, before Thriller, before the world claimed him, Michael Jackson was just a shy little boy from Gary, Indiana. And you were the only person who ever spoke for him when he couldn't. His microphone. Fifteen years later, during the chaos of the Victory Tour, he remembers your voice instantly. And suddenly, the past neither of you truly buried begins finding its way back to the surface. __________ Michael Jackson x Reader

❛ ༒ 𝐄́𝐋 𝐂𝐀𝐁𝐄 𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐈 𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐇𝐎 𝐘 𝐌𝐈 𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐇𝐎 𝐎𝐂𝐔𝐏𝐀 𝐒𝐔 𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐑. Algo no nacido del vientre ni bendecido por Dios caminaba entre los hombres. Un ser creado de carne ajena, abandonado por el mismo que le condenó a vivir. No tenía plegarias ni un lugar al cual regresar. Muchos creían que el monstruo era lo impío. Se equivocaron. Lo verdaderamente profano no era su existencia; lo profano era el instante en que alguien lo miró sin apartar la vista con horror. El sacrilegio no estaba en la criatura. Estaba en quien decidió reconocerla, acogerla, y permitirle habitar dentro de su propia carne hasta volverle humano. ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ 𝗔𝗗𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗡𝗖𝗜𝗔: Este fanfic está dirigido a un público mayor de 16 años y posee contenido religioso como parte de la trama. Leer bajo estricto criterio propio. #1 victor frankenstein 11/nov/25 #1 la criatura 27/nov/25 #1 lily rose depp 17/nov/25 #1 guillermo del toro 17/dic/25 Frankenstein / The Creature x Fem!OC Fanfiction by godsavethepunk © 2025

"It causes your immune system to turn against you," I explained gently. The color terrifyingly drained from his face as he stared at his knuckles. "I have a spot," he whispered, his voice scraping like glass. "Right here." He let out a strangled noise as the stadium footage buffered. "Riley!" he shrieked, covering his burning face while peering through his fingers at his future self. "Those pants leave absolutely nothing to the imagination!" He went so unnaturally still I thought his heart had stopped beating. His charcoal-stained fingers curled into tight fists. "Fifty," he whispered, scanning the fatal summary on the glowing screen. "I am... I am gone at fifty." What if the only way to save your future was to completely abandon your past? In 1982, Michael Jackson is suffocating. Trapped behind his family's compound gates and drowning under industry pressure, the rising star just wants a life of peace and normalcy. The universe answers-violently ripping him from his timeline and dropping him onto the bedroom rug of Riley, a freelance graphic designer in the year 2025. Stranded forty-three years in the future, Michael must face a world that already knows his tragic history. But Riley fiercely refuses to let that history repeat. She offers him the anonymous, ordinary life he always craved, rebuilding his shattered confidence brick by brick and teaching him the radical concept of self-love. More importantly, she arms him with the ultimate weapon: the brutal truth. She gives him the exact names of the snakes hiding in his 1982 backyard, the upcoming betrayals, and the devastating tragedies he is destined to face. When the universe inevitably pulls him back, Michael is no longer the timid pop star terrified of his shadow. He is a king preparing to claim his throne, knowing exactly how to rewrite music history and what it takes to survive. But armed with the future, changing his fate might cost him the one person who taught him how to live.

This was all for You. Stranger Things / Steve Harrington

'𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐓' (micheal jackson x fem! reader) Growing up, Y/n always knew what she wanted to be, who she wanted to be. She wanted to be the pretty girl on the big tv screen who everyone loved and adored. Her parents saw her potential, they saw how much she devoted her time to practicing and singing so they finally found her a gig. And after that, her story only goes up. 🌷started: 3.15.26 🤍 finished: 6.23.26

He likes you the first second he sees you, but who is he compared to his brothers charm?