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[glxtterberrytree]

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hey guys!!! on this account I’m either going to be ranting abt who im loving and how hot they are or ima be writing some fanfics abt them

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[glxtterberrytree]

I would definitely LOVE another cute Jackie Jackson fic from you✨🫶🏾🫶🏾

YESSSS TOTALLY!!!! MY FAVE!! Thank you sooooo soooo sooo much for requesting. Here you go! Hope you love it. <3333

Here it is!!

husband!jackie jackson x wife!reader

[glxtterberrytree]

𝙝𝙪𝙨𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙!𝙟𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙚 𝙟𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙭 𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙚!𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

warnings: none

type: fluff

backstory: husband!jackie jackson who never fails to remind the world that you’re his wife

divider creds: @kthice

THANK YOUUU FOR THE REQUEST!!!! <33333 Yall just love to make my day, huh?? 💓

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“What do you do for fun?” The interviewer asks.

“Watch movies and go on dates with my wife,” Jackie answers softly.

“What about when you’re not touring or working?” The interviewer asks again.

Again, Jackie doesn't think, he knows his answer.

“Cook for my wife,” Jackie answers.

His brothers are quick to tease him.

"Right, right, aren't you two newlyweds?" The interviewer asks Jackie, leaning in closer.

"We are!" Jackie says happily. "We got married in December."

"Are you nervous that this honeymoon phase will fade," The man asks Jackie.

Jackie tilts his head in confusion.

"Not at all." Jackie says, he pauses. "Every time I see her, I fall in love again." The live audience begins to cheer and ooh-and-ah.

———

“Jackie, should I get this sweater?” Marlon asks, holding up a white knitted sweater. "Be honest."

“Does it come in a women's?” Jackie asks. “My wife would love that.”

Marlon rolls his eyes and passes Jackie the same sweater but in a women’s sizing.

———

“Since when did you stop eating strawberry cheesecake?” Tito asks.

“My exact question, you love cheesecake.” Jermaine adds.

“Ehh, not really our thing anymore.” Jackie answers.

“Our..?” Tito questions.

“My wife is more into brownies or cookies,” Jackie says.

———

“Hello wifey!!!” Jackie yells throughout the house, just getting back from a long day of rehearsals for the upcoming tour.

“Babe, keep your voice down, I think the entire world knows I’m your wife now,” you tell him.

“What can I say?” He starts. “I just love my beautiful smart wife.” He lowers himself to give you a couple of pecks on the lips.

———

“Jackie you want to hoop with us?” Randy asks.

“Let me ask my wife!” Jackie says. He turns around and runs to you, interrupting you and LaToya’s conversation.

“Doll, can I go play basketball with the boys?” Jackie asks you. You look over at him and back at LaToya who’s covering her wide grin with her hand.

“Jackie, you know I don’t care,” you tell him.

“Okay!” He says and runs back over to Marlon.

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I would know this bc he is my husband so

[glxtterberrytree]

Hi! Just found your account and I’m obsessed with your writing! You’re so talented. Can I request a Michael Jackson x wife! Reader? I love angst that turns to comfort/fluff. Maybe something happens to the reader while Michael is performing on stage and when the reader asks for her husband, she’s told no? Michael gets big mad/protective.

Thank you! ❤️❤️❤️

You are genuinely such a sweetheart!! Thank you so much for your kind words and for requesting.

I hope you love it!!

Here you go <333333

I'll Be There- Michael Jackson (husband!michael jackson x wife!reader)

[glxtterberrytree]

ɪ'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ- ʜᴜꜱʙᴀɴᴅ!ᴍɪᴄʜᴀᴇʟ ᴊᴀᴄᴋꜱᴏɴ x ᴡɪꜰᴇ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

husband!michael jackson x wife!reader

type: angst —-> fluff

backstory: husband!michael jackson x wife!reader. michael is performing , but something bad happens to reader, but when she asks for her husband, she is told no.

proofread??? THANK YOU SOO MUCH FOR REQUESTING!!! I HOPE YOU LOVE IT.

divider creds: @kthice

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1988

Michael has been your husband for the past three years. But the two of you relationship and friendship have spanned decades. You’ve fallen in love with the man throughout the years.

You both go on extravagant vacations together and spend so many loving moments. You've met his family and he's met yours.

Just recently, you found out that you were pregnant. The look on Michael’s face was priceless. He jumped around everywhere and started picking you up, extremely happy. He called his parents and siblings to tell them.

Both of you desperately want a baby girl, but can’t agree on baby names or what you’ll paint the nursery walls, however, one thing the two of you have agreed on was to hide it from the world.

You’re far enough to where you have cravings but you aren’t showing too much. You wear baggy clothes to hide the bump from tabloids.

Michael offered to cancel the entire tour to spend it with you but you refused. You couldn’t take his passion away from him

So here you are now. Watching from the crowd despite Michael’s concerns of you being around his fans but you wanted to see him front row in his natural element.

The show was going perfectly. You could’ve sworn the baby started kicking once they heard their father sing.

Michael made eye contact with you throughout most of the night. All of a sudden, you had to pee badly. You make your way through the crowd and towards the nearest bathroom. Quickly doing your business as fast as your pregnant body would let you and then you go to the sink to wash your hands.

You leave the bathroom and walk back towards the seating area. Before you knew it, you were knocked to the ground, your head slamming against the wall.

“Watch where you’re going,” A girl tells you, walking off with her friends. You look up and see a glimpse of their faces and backs. You rub your head and try to get up. Vision blurred.

“Can you- please” you start brokenly. “Get Michael,” you finish.

“Sorry lady, he’s performing right now,” The security guard gruffly tells you. Your vision blurs as you walk away, clutching your stomach. You move to the side, rubbing your temple.

You decided to wait backstage, moving as quickly as you can.

You pull your key from your pocket and unlock the door, immediately flopping on the couch.

Your head is spinning, the baby is kicking, and you can hardly see because of the bright lights and blur. Before you know it, tears pour out of your eyes. You're hysterically crying, not being able to catch your breath.

Thirty minutes pass by and the door swings opens.

“Baby?” Michael says, looking over at you sleeping on your side. He’s quick to your bedside. “Are you okay??” He asks.

“I’m fine,” you mumble to him, wiping your tears.

He brings the back of his hand to feel your forehead.

“Just dizzy…” you continue.

“Dizzy how? Was it the seats?” He asks again.

He pulls your body up and he lays down underneath you.

“Two minutes in, the baby is kicking and I have to pee so badly.” you start. “Leaving the bathroom and walking back to my seat, I’m pushed,” you explain.

“You were pushed??” Michael says, face visibly going paler.

“It’s okay-” you start.

Michael gets up and starts pacing.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” He says.

“You were performing Michael, plus I tried, the security guard wouldn’t let me?” you tell him.

“Which guard?” Michael asks you, face finally turning to you, he stops pacing.

“I can’t remember” you mumble. He exits the room, door closing behind him.

-

Next thing you know, you heard voices speaking over each other.

“You’re fired”

“It wasn’t my fault”

“Why wasn’t I told that my wife needs me?!” Michael yells. "I don't care if it was because I was performing!"

-

You shake your head.

Michael opens the door and enters.

“The show for today is cancelled.” He tells you. "And I called for a doctor to come."

“Michael!” you shout. “Why would you do that?”

“You’re my main priority, our baby is my main priority.” Michael says. “I have to make sure you’re okay, you were crying.”

“Michael.” you say.

“No.” He quickly answers. He squats down in front of you. "I'm not going to leave your side."

"I promise I'm fine, I was just a bit dizzy," you tell him.

"And just to be sure you don't feel dizzy again, I will stay right here." he tells you softly. "I love you so much, I can't lose you."

He holds your body in his arms, Michael's hand rested protectively over your stomach, your heartbeat can be heard miles away.

"I was so scared." You say.

"I'm here, don't worry." he tells you, kissing your temple.

Bill opens the door and walks in.

"Doctor is here, Mike." he says.

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[invinor]

party baby 𓏲⋆.

[glxtterberrytree]

We see the suit👀👀

[glxtterberrytree]

ɢᴀᴍᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ- ᴊᴀᴄᴋɪᴇ ᴊᴀᴄᴋꜱᴏɴ

silly/mad!jackie jackson x reader

warnings: none

type: fluff

i did proofread but then again

THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING!! SEEING REQUEST MAKES ME SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO HAPPY!!!!! <333333333333333

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8:06pm

Everyone is in their pajamas, chatting it up, and watching movies. Your boyfriend has his arms around your shoulder as you look through the newest addition of your favorite magazine.

Michael and Marlon are up dancing having a body roll competition.

"Can you both move your snake bodies while I watch the movie," Tito asks them.

"Nah we tryna see who can go longer," Marlon says, eyes staring into Michael's as the two of them continue to body roll.

Tito rolls his eyes and scoots over on the couch.

"I think Mike wins, your form is off Marlon" Jermaine admits

"Ain't nobody ask you Maine," Marlon says, still body-rolling. Like clockwork, Marlon immediately stops, clutching his stomach in pain.

"Told you," Jermaine laughs.

"Did you get a cramp?" Michael asks.

"Yes man!" Marlon answers, still clutching his stomach.

You look up from your magazine and see Marlon on his back, you can't help but laugh. This pulls Jackie's attention from the television to Marlon.

"Tito was tryna tell you to sit down, Marlon," Jackie says. Marlon keeps squirming, still clutching his stomach. You drop your magazine, pulling your body weight off Jackie.

"I'm bored" you say.

"You always bored," Tito responds. Jackie shoots him a "don't play" look making Tito throw his hands up, still looking at the movie.

"Wanna play a game?" Michael asks.

"Ooooh yes!!! What you got?" you ask him.

"I'll be right back!" He eagerly says, running upstairs to his room.

The front door swings open and closes, Randy walks in.

"This horrible movie is still playing?" He asks, dropping the snacks that he just picked up from the store on the couch.

"This movie is cinema gold." Jackie defends.

"yeah, for the nursing home," Randy jokes. He kicks his shoes off and hops over the couch, plopping right in between you and Tito. Michael runs downstairs with a card game "Uno." "Nahhhh, I'm not playing that," Marlon says.

"What do you mean Marlon?" Michael asks.

"Y'all get way too competitive when we play that game." Marlon answers.

"Oh please, YOU get way too competitive." You say.

"And your boyfriend loves to act like he doesn't understand whats going on in the game," Marlon tells you.

———

The Jackson brothers and you all sit on the floor around the coffee table. Michael shuffles the cards and passes out seven to everyone. You reach to flip over a card, a blue seven.

You place down a green seven, next Randy places down a wild card.

Jackie squints. "What does that mean?"

Michael answers sweetly "It means Randy can change the color to whatever he wants it to be."

"Color is red." Randy says. After a few go arounds, Tito places down a card, Michael places down a green to match the number, then comes time that it's Jackie's turn. You look over at Jackie while he's putting down a card.

"Wait wait wait," Marlon says. The brothers look at him. "Jackie." He says with a straight face.

"Hm?" Jackie mumbles.

"Jackie." Marlon repeats.

"What's going on?" Tito asks.

"Nothing, just our older brother cheating." Marlon says. You and Michael whip your heads to Jackie.

"How's he cheating?" You and Michael say in sync.

"we've only went around three times, and he has two cards left in his hands..." Marlon tells you all. You look back over to Jackie.

"Jackie!" you yell.

"I"m not cheating!!" He defends himself. "I'm playing the game and Marlon is simply mad cause he's losing." "Yeah right, watch your man Y/N" Marlon says to you.

The game goes on and on, Michael has uno but forgot to say it so Tito calls him out. Michael has to pull two cards. Then Jackie gets uno but forgets to say something, Michael calls him out, so Jackie threatens to flip the table.

Occasionally, Jackie will forget that it's his turn. Then Jackie puts down a green two on a yellow skip causing his brothers to crash out on him.

"Here he goes with the old man act, Jackie, we know you know how to play this game." Jermaine says.

"You ain't fooling nobody grandpa," Randy tells Jackie.

"I'm getting confused! How come I can't put the green two there?" Jackie asks, his eyebrows start to furrow.

"Jackie, we've told you the rules a billion times," Michael says softly.

"Y'all are so mean to my Jackie," you say.

"Your Jackie needs to get checked out for amnesia," Randy tells you. Tito and Jermaine start laughing after his comment.

"AND he over there borderline cheating!" Marlon accuses Jackie.

"I ain't cheating you waterhead!" Jackie tells him. Marlon stands up, slamming his cards on the table.

"YES YOU ARE!! MICHAEL JUST GAVE YOU A PLUS FOUR AND SOMEHOW YOU ONLY GOT ONE CARD NOW!" Marlon shouts.

"STOP STARING AT MY CARDS!" Jackie yells back.

"I just wanted to play uno for one time without any fighting!" Michael now stands up to join in, his voice joining the loudness but Marlon pushes his shoulder back down to where he's sitting again. Marlon and Jackie go back and forth.

After all that dramatics, it's your turn to play but out the corner of your eye, you see Jackie stuff a card in his pocket.

"Jackie." You say. Jackie meets your eyes, his widening.

"Wait" He mouths.

The brothers look in between the two of yall.

"YOU ARE CHEATING!" You yell.

"Wait wait wait wait," Jackie says quickly but you're already marching over to him.

"GET UP!" You say.

"Waitttt baby" He tries.

"Nuh uh, don't try to sweet-talk her, get up!" Michael says "Y'all playing but he probably needs a cane," Randy says.

Jackie shamefully gets up, a bunch of cards underneath him are revealed.

Everyone gasps.

"Yet I'm crazy for calling it out an hour ago," Marlon says, shaking his head from disappointment.

"Jackie." Michael says quietly.

"let me explain," Jackie starts.

"Empty your pockets." You demand him.

"You know those shoes you wanted?" He starts, "Let's go get them, maybe the store is still open?"

"Empty your pockets you cheat!" You repeat, voice increasing.

Jackie sighs, emptying both pockets, more cards falling out.

"Well, I'll be dammed" Tito says, mouth widening.

"Man see, this is why I hate playing with yall," Marlon says.

"Why are you cheating Jackie?!" You ask him.

"it's not cheating! I'm simply just saving the cards." Jackie tells you.

"I'm done," Jermaine says, hopping up to get another drink.

"All in favor of Jackie no longer being allowed to play uno for the rest of the night say aye." Michael says.

"Aye!" you and the rest of the brothers say. Jermaine comes out from the kitchen to agree.

"Didn't wanna play this confusing game anyways," Jackie mutters under his breath while pouting. He hands in all of his cards and plops back on the couch to watch.

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[glxtterberrytree]

Pls do another silly Jackie fic🙏🏾🙏🏾💕💕

Of courseeeeeee!!!!

I hope you like it!!!!! Thank you so much for requesting 🥰💗💓

game night- jackie jackson (silly!jackie jackson x reader)

[glxtterberrytree]

𝗳𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗺𝗶𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗲𝗹

boyfriend!michael jackson x reader

backstory: simply what you like about him

warnings: suggestive language?

1. 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬

ᝰ you always told him that his eyes do all the talking

ᝰhis brown eyes resemble hershey kisses

ᝰ they're extremely expressive

ᝰ they’re so pretty and big, you hate to see them sad

ᝰ his eyes follow you as you move

ᝰ the way he rolls them whenever you talk bad about yourself

ᝰ how they glaze over once he allows you to completely ruin him

2. 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬

ᝰ how long and skinny they are

ᝰ how veiny they are

ᝰ the way his fingertips feel on your skin

ᝰ how he "innocently" runs them up and down your back

ᝰ tangles them up with your own hands

3. 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞

ᝰ you can see his smile from miles away

ᝰ he constantly tries to hide it when you flirt with him

ᝰ or how big it gets when you're watching something funny on the television

ᝰ or a dirty smile he gives you when you turn around walking to the car, hips swaying in the tiny mini dress he bought for you

4. 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞

ᝰ singing you to bed

ᝰ can be soft and high or rough and deep

ᝰ the accent that spills out when he talks too fast

ᝰ how loud and whiny it gets when he's begging you to let him finish

5. 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡

ᝰ you love how he laughs when you say or do silly things to cheer him up

ᝰ or how annoyed it sounds when an interviewer gets on his nerves

ᝰ especially when it's paired with his PR trained smile

ᝰ or when it's a quiet and seductive after he whispers a dirty joke in your ear

hee hee

[glxtterberrytree]

𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒑- 𝒋𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒆 𝒋𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒔𝒐𝒏

divider creds: @strangergraphics

jackie jackson x reader

backstory: reader is running the ice cream shop while her parents are out of town, to her surprise none other than the jackson family walk in.

warnings: noneeeee

type: fluff, very soft flirting!!

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𝟷𝟿𝟽𝟺

There's perks to having a dad who owns an ice cream shop. Free ice cream on hot days, cute boys come in, and your dad let's you keep the share that you made if you choose to work.

However days like these suck when you were suppose to go shopping with your best friends but instead you're stuck running the shop because your parents will be out of town.

"No! You knew I was going out shopping today. The cruise can wait." You exclaim to your mom, you rummage through your closet picking out clothes to wear.

"Honey, your dad and I need this time away. Plus you're getting paid." She responds in a soft manner.

"MOM!!!” You say louder.

“Honey.” She says.

“This is totally unfair!” You tell her, stomping your foot.

"Y/N" She sternly says with that look in her eyes. You turn your back and roll your eyes, silently hoping she doesn't see.

"Fine! But I'm not wearing that stupid uniform." You tell her. She gives you a warm smile and walks out the room.

Hours later you drive your parents car to the ice cream shop. It's freshly painted with bright colors and signs. You park behind the store and enter through the employees room. You start turning on lights and wiping down tables, prepping the store for opening.

More hours pass and so far it's smooth sailing, your friends came by to check on you and once in a blue moon you'd have a difficult customer.

You're sitting criss-cross applesauce on the stool while picking at your nails until the familiar silver bell rings. The door swings open.

You hop up from your spot and see a group of boys walk in. Afros picked, bell bottoms, boots, and bright smiles. Oddly familiar. They all joke around while walking over to you.

"Hello! Welcome in, what can I get started for you today?" You cheerfully ask the group.

"Uhh yeah, your number," One of them says, two others laugh along with him. You roll your eyes. But you ignore the statement.

"We have a limited flavor if you'd like to check it out.” You suggest to him, tight smile.

“I’d like to take you out,” another one mutters.

"Guys stop," One of them squeaks out.

"What's the order" you say flatly, completely annoyed. You should be knee deep in a pile of clothes at the mall but no!

One by one the boys order. Chocolate. Chocolate. Vanilla. Chocolate. Vanilla. And then a strawberry.

Each wanting three scopes.

You pick up the cones and scoop three scopes of their ice cream of choice, then passing them over. Your hand accidentally grazes the tallest boy's hands, he shoots you a small smile.

You look down quickly, calculating their order.

"So three scopes are 0.15 cents and two of you wanted sprinkles which will be 0.05 cents. So you have a grand total of one dollar," You say sweetly to the brother who was flirting with you.

"But we only have-” one of the boys start.

"Hush Marlon," He says. “Since when did the prices go up?” Jermaine asks.

“This has always been the prices,” You respond to him.

"Give me one second beautiful," He continues, you roll your eyes at the name. He walks his brothers over and they huddle up.

"Maine, you gotta stop flirting with her," you overhear one of the guys says.

"Let me work my magic” Jermaine says quieter.

"What magic?" The tallest asks.

“Just watch and see Jackie,” Jermaine tells him.

After a couple of minutes, he walks back over to you.

“Nice day out huh?” Jermaine asks.

“Mhm,” you hum, wiping down the counter.

“So uh, what type of music you listen to, there’s this club” He starts.

"Eh I don't think so, I just need my money," You say bluntly. Jermaine drums his fingers on the table.

"How would you like to go out on a date with a Jackson man," Jermaine asks you. You tilt your hand in confusion and look between the groups of boys, finally realizing that they are in fact the Jackson 5.

Like clockwork, Jermaine noticed that your expression change. A wide grind spreads over his face.

"So what do you say?" He asks you. You pretend to think.

"Hmmm. No. Your total is a dollar." You repeat. “That should be pocket change for yall.”

"Come on baby!” Jermaine begs.

"Call me baby one more time and your total is gon increase." You break him off. He scratches his nose and shoots a quick look to his brothers.

"Look, what do I gotta do to make this total go down," He asks, voice lowering.

This time, you think. You look over at the brothers. Each of them catch your eye again. Your eyes trail over to the oldest, Jackie. His eyes are already on you.

You shyly look away, your eyes finding the ice cream scoop and soon moving up back to Jermaine’s eyes.

"Is your brother single?" You whisper softly.

"Huh?" Jermaine asks, scooting closer over the ice cream display.

"I said" you say louder. "Is your brother single?"

He squints his eyes and looks at his brothers once more.

"Which one?" Jermaine asks.

"The cute one.” You answer.

"You gotta be specific baby” He responds.

"The cute and tall one!” You say.

"So me?" He winks.

"You're extremely aggravtiing" you roll your eyes. Shooting more looks at Jackie.

"Okay okay..." Jermaine starts, hands thrown up. "Describe him."

"he's wearing bell bottoms." You tell him.

"We all wear those.”

"He has the strong cheekbones and the bright smile, big afro." You explain.

"Little more heavy set?” He asks, resting his chin on his hands.

"Nah, nice pretty muscles," You say. Jermaine could've sworn you were drooling.

He turns around quickly and back to you.

"Jackie?" He asks.

"Yeah." You say softly.

"Yeah, he’s single." He answers you. "Sooo?"

"Well," You shyly state.

"Are we talking a date or just a hangout." Jermaine asks you.

"Marriage," You say, covering your mouth slightly after the words come out.

"I’m not a miracle worker, but I can get you a date, if you can get this total to fifty cents." Jermaine tells you. You look at him and back at Jackie, who's currently telling his brother to stand still and not be so loud.

"Deal." You tell him. Jermaine shakes his head and walks off. His brothers follow his movements but are confused when he stops right in front of Jackie.

The two brothers share some words, sending looks your way causing you to look down at the register. Jermaine rolls his eyes and Jackie walks over to you.

"Hey" He says, soft voice peeking out.

"Hi" You shyly say back. He looks at your glossed lips then back at your eyes.

"There's this new movie out," He starts.

"Yeah?" You ask.

"Yeah and I think we should go see it. There's a drive in a couple of minutes from my house, I'll pick you up." He explains.

You shake your head.

"You got a phone?" He asks you.

"Yes" You say quietly.

He grabs a pen from over the counter, softly grabs your hand and writes his phone number on it.

You're starstruck. He smiles and he begins to walk away until he turns right back on his heels to you.

"Also, I'll come by later today to give you the full dollar and a tip," Jackie tells you. Your face drops. He leans against the counter, chest peaking out from under his shirt. "But I still want my movie date with you," He says with a wide smile and a wink. He walks away and tells his brothers to come.

They all exit the store. You look up at the ceiling with a wide smile.

"I have a date!!" You squeal but the door swings open again. One of the younger ones, Michael? You think, walks up to you.

"Hey uhm, I might be young, but if you and Jackie dont work out, give me a call." He tells you quickly. You open your mouth to speak but he cuts you off. "I know I know, I'll see myself out,' He continues, head hung, walking away dragging his feet.

"Wait!" You yell after him. He turns around with a bright smile. "Take some extra sprinkles for your ice cream," you hand him a tiny cup.

His legs run fast to you and he grabs the cup.

"Please dont let Jackie screw this up," He tells you while running back to the car.

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Hee Hee

[glxtterberrytree]

I JUST GOT A REQUEST FOR JACKIE!! To the anon who requested, TRUST, it’s in the works. Until then, I have this cute little story.

Ice cream shop - Jackie Jackson

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⋆📺˚⋆ childhood bsf! michael x reader  ☹️☹️

my babies xx

[glxtterberrytree]

Waitttt

[michaeldiary]

michael: do you guys wanna play twister? :)

his brothers: NAH MIKE! WE FINNA TWIST WIT THESE HOESSSS!!

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Legit how it went

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[glxtterberrytree]

Hi. I never asked for one of these before but I'm pretty interested. Could you please write a blurb or oneshot about reader x Marlon Jackson where reader is in college and Marlon keeps bothering her to take a break from her studies?

Here you go! Fall Break- boyfriend!marlon jackson x reader

Thank you so so much for requesting and I hope you enjoy it!!! <3333333

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𝗳𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸- 𝗯𝗼𝘆𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱!𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗼𝗻 𝗷𝗮𝗰𝗸𝘀𝗼𝗻

boyfriend!marlon jackson x college!reader

THANK YOU FOR THE ASK!!!! <33333 MAKES ME HAPPYYYYY

backstory: boyfriend!marlon going above and beyond bothering college!reader to take a break and distracting her from her studies.

type: fluff

warnings: none!!!

It's currently fall break at North Wallway University. The trees are bare and the air feels light on your skin. You feel free. Of course until you remember that two major tests are waiting for you once you come back after the break.

Your boyfriend drove up to your school, picked you up along with your clothes and books, and drove you right back to his family's house.

"What's the point of a fall break then!?” Marlon exclaims.

"Mar, I don't know, but I can't afford to fail either of them. If I do, It'll ruin my A in both my classes," You explain to him. He sighs as he parks the car in front of the house. Hopping out quickly and running over to your side to open the door.

"But this was suppose to be our fall break." Marlon says. "Hot cocoa, movies, thanksgiving, us in the hot tub while you wear that tiny bikini I bought for you," He continues. You'd be lying if you said Marlon wasn't more upset about the big tests than you were.

"Marlon! We can still do all of that," You say.

“No we can't!” He says.

“Baby, I promise,” You tell him. He gives you a small smile. He kisses your forehead and then your lips. "I just need to prioritize studying," You explain.

"Or, you can put your fall break to use and you know, take a break?" He attempts to convince you.

"At least let me study first," You ask, looking up at him with a pout.

“Fineeee,” He says, stringing out the end. The two of you walk hand in hand inside of the house.

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"You've been staring at those flashcards for the past hour," Marlon tells you, leaning over your shoulder.

You hum and continue to look at them, repeating the notes back to yourself under your breath. He notices that you're practically ignoring him so he pushes further.

"I saw a turtle on it's back today." Marlon says out of the blue, your eyes are still glued to cards.

"And Jackie accidentally threw a baseball at my head," He continues. "I think it was on purpose though, I kept making fun of how old he is."

"Tito thinks you're hot," He adds.

"I'm pregnant" But still no budge.

"There was this cute girl-" He starts.

"Marlon," You say sternly, finally looking up and giving him a death stare. He quickly looks away.

"Just want your attention," He mumbles. "You've been studying since forever, you've only been here for a couple of hours and you already got eye bags." "Just a few more minutes babe," You tell him. He sighs and walks away.

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10 minutes later, you reach for a highlighter and see that it's gone.

"Baby, have you seen my-" But before you finish, you look up and see Marlon drawing a full tattoo sleeve on his arm with your pink highlighter. "Marlon, what are you doing?" You ask him with a giggle.

"I've always wanted to see what I would look like with a tattoo." Marlon admits. "Don't it look good?" He asks with a wide grin. You roll your eyes and take it from his hand. You continue to study for another thirty minutes.

“OUCH MARLON!” You jump once you feel the pang on your shoulder.

“What?” He asks innocently.

“What did I say about the biting?” You ask.

“They’re filled with love!” He tells you. You roll your eyes and look back at your flashcards. Next thing you know it, he creeps underneath you and in between you and the flash cards.

“Marlon.” You say.

“I miss you,” he says. You sigh and let him stay there. He rests the back of his head against your chest, slump in your lap.

"No offense, but you're heavy." You complain.

"Woahhhh, can't a guy have a couple of cheat days?" He asks you. You squeeze his arm. "You know, just like how some people should take breaks after studying for a while?"

“Okay then, how about you help me study and then I'll take a break?” You ask. He thinks for a while and then caves in.

As you study while he quizzes you, you can't help but smile when you see him mock your voice while wearing your glasses. Once in a blue moon while you're thinking about the answer, he’d make a silly face, causing you to bust out laughing. The widest grin plays on his face.

Kisses are shared, some longer than others.

“Okay okay,” you say breaking the kiss.

“But you did so good on that question, you deserve double the kisses,” Marlon says and then grips your chin, bringing your lips back to his.

Both of your lips depart before you speak.

"Babeeeeee" You say but then you bring your lips back to his own. He falls back and you get on top of him. The two of you keep making out until his name is called from downstairs. He fixes his clothes and repeatedly apologizes while exiting the room.

As you wait, you look back over your notes that are now sprawled out over the bed sheets, books on the floor. After a couple of minutes, the door opens.

"My brothers are asking if we'd want to come down to watch a movie?" Marlon asks.

"Go ahead babe, I need to study." You tell your boyfriend, not looking up from the notebook paper that you've been writing on.

"I'm starting to think you love your notebook more than me," Marlon jokes.

"Marlon." You say. "Don't say that, now I feel bad," You admit.

"Its true," Marlon starts. "It's not gonna grow feet and walk away, sunshine," He says. You sigh and look up at him. His big eyes pleading you silently.

“Should I accept my fate that I might just fail these test?” You ask him, a small frown on your face.

"Nah, you should accept your fate and take a much deserved break," He answers truthfully, grabbing your hands and pulling you out the room with him.

"I hate when you're right," You say.

He turns around and gives you a look, still walking down the stairs.

"You're the biggest distraction ever," You tell him.

"I'm your favorite distraction," He responds.

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thank you anon!!! <3333

[glxtterberrytree]

𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙚 𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙚 ᥫ᭡.

boyfriend!michael x reader blurb

backstory: movie night with baeeee

warnings: none (short and sweet)

type: fluff

@candvcane for dividers and @heustons for gif

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You and Michael are cuddled up on the couch in the sunken living room, watching a scary movie. It was obviously his idea but he never fails to jump whenever a scene scares him.

He also never fails to talk during the movie.

At first, it was nothing. The occasional comments, but then it got annoying real fast.

Somehow someway, he manages to predict what the characters are going to do before they do it and predicts every single death.

All you do is hum mindlessly, completely locked in on the film.

"He's gonna kill her since she's the bully, the bully always dies around this time, a painful brutal death," He explains, in between pauses he looks at you and back at the tv.

The masked killer kills yet another character off (the bully) and your boyfriend jumps again, covering his eyes, but then peeks out from under them.

You sigh.

"And watch this, he's gonna-” he adds.

"Baby," You say softly.

"Yeah?" He quickly responds.

"Let's just watch the movie." You tell him.

"We are!" He says.

As the movie continues, he keeps spoiling it. He hasn't even seen it yet!

"Mikeeeee," You whine

"It's so obvious!" Michael says.

"I came over to relax and watch a movie with YOU, not a professional spoiler and critic." You tell him, squeezing his thigh. He sighs and looks down before looking over to you with a mischevious grin.

"You could always shut me up," He says cheekily.

"Michael."

"Hmmm," He mumbles, scooting closer, licking his lips.

"Watch the movie," You push him away and laugh. Michael defeatedly sighs, wrapping an arm around your shoulder.

Everything was going smoothly until he started chewing his popcorn like it was his last meal.

"MICHAEL!"

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