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erik practicing his comebacks to use on t'challa đ
iâm sorry (not sorry) white ppl but yâall are not superior, yâall donât run the world. and thatâs why yâall keep gives a hard time bc in the back of your mind you know the truth! if black ppl were ânaturally inferiorâ yâall wouldnât be all up in our inbox with this bullshit. like âLYNCHINGâ in 2026 is crazyyyy, just bc we are making fanfics about a BLACK man with a BLACK reader. michael did make his music for everyone but his target target audience was always black people and he always fought for black people to be represented and have a seat in the spotlight. so when we make our stories strictly for black!readers itâs not to bash other people of color, as black women michael holds a special place in our hearts that canât be compared to any other race in my opinion. to me michael was a black man who loved his black women downnnn and thatâs a different kind of feeling.
so to white people or any non-blk group ig iâm asking telling yâall to stop being so damn sensitive⌠iâm tired of all yâall harassing us.
Michael Jackson & The Jacksons Performing During DT In, 1979
I could write a full, detailed report on how I gooned, and nobody bats an eye. I love it.
From J-14, February 2008
From J-14, February 2008
the PAM GRIER
âbucktown, 1975
Captain Eo was serving space cunt on a platter
MICHAEL JACKSON // Bad 25, directed by Spike Lee (10/â)
I WANT HIM.
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PEDRO PASCAL Materialists (2025)
July 29, 1992: Michael Jackson arrives in England to visit the Queen Elizabeth Hospital for Children with Minnie & Mickey Mouse â
Hi babes I just wanted to say I loved youâre writing so much !! Especially the smutđŤŁđŤŁđ¤(that shit be making my coochie twirl and run đ¤) but i have like 2 requests for a Jackie fic (Iâm not good at explaining so bare with međ) so basically reader and her sister are fans of the Jackson 5 and they finally are able to go to one of their concerts
reader is obsessed with Jackie (heheh Iâm obsessed with Jackie fine ass) but anywho reader was in this cute ass outfit I mean she looked delicious like a Twinkie like she could be stuffed like a thanksgiving turkey đ¤ okay but anyway Jackie fine ass had lowkey being eyeing her all night she thought she was being delusional at first until Jackie had one of the security guards to bring her back stage and they start fucking like wild animals ( Iâm sorry I like reading about nasty shitđŤ ) um my brain went out mid-way so you can finish the restđŤ đ
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summary: idk js look at the request
warnings: heavily 18+, mdni!, oral (m receiving), pinv, unprotected sex wrap yo will donât be silly, interruption, Jermaine mentioned ďżź
notes: lowk took me a week to finish bc i lost motivation
âwait should i shave?â âshave for whatâ âlike what if one of the members pull me on stage or take me to the backâ âgirl your crazyâ
âHEARRRRT BREAK HOTEL âHEARRRRT BREAK HOTELâ you, your sister and thousands of others screamed jumping up and down to the song
yes you loved the jacksonâs but you had your eyes locked on one person and one person only..Jackie.
he was moving with a passion, his skin glistening under the stage lights, a perfect smile plastered across his face. at one point, during a synchronized dance break, he stepped toward the edge of the stage right in front of your section. you screamed his name, jumping up and down frantically
suddenly, his eyes swept over the front rows and dead stopped right on you.
he gave a slow, deliberate wink before sliding back into formation with his brothers.
your heart did a flip. you grabbed your sisterâs arm, shaking her wildly. âdid you see that?! Jackie just looked at me! he literally just winked at me!â
your sister laughed, barely audible over the roaring crowd. âyour being delusional! there are ten thousand girls here! he was looking at the whole section!â
you tried to tell yourself she was right. don't be stupid, you thought, he's a star. but as the night went on, you couldn't shake the feeling. every time Jackie ran to your side of the stage, his gaze inevitably found yours and It felt very intentional, like he was plotting something
when the final encore ended and the house lights flickered back on, the crowd began the slow, sluggish march toward the exits. you and your sister were collecting your things when a massive, burly man in a black SECURITY t-shirt stepped directly into your path.
your sister froze, but the guard looked straight at you.
âyouâ he said âJ wants to see you backstage. Just you.â
your sister's jaw dropped so fast it practically hit the floor and before you could even process the shock, the guard parted the metal gates, gesturing for you to follow. you gave your sister a frantic âI'll call you!â look and stepped into the VIP corridor.
the noise of the arena faded into a dull hum as you were led down a maze of concrete hallways, finally stopping in front of a dressing room door with JACKIE taped across the front. the guard knocked once, opened it, and nudged you inside, shutting the door firmly behind you.
Jackie was standing by a vanity mirror, throwing a white towel over his shoulders. he turned around, and up close, he was so handsome. the stage makeup was gone, leaving just his raw, striking features
âglad you made itâ he said, a slow, confident smirk spreading across his lips. âI was watching you out there all night, you're hard to missâ
"I... I thought I was being delusionalâ you breathed out, your heart hammering against your ribs. he shook his head and chuckled
Jackie shook his head and chuckled softly, the sound low and warm. âthatâs cute. so is your outfit,â he said, shamelessly looking you up and down, his eyes lingering on the bright yellow tie-front top and denim shorts.
âoh thank you, i heard it was your favorite colorâ you explained âit isâŚit suits you wellâ he replied
he walked over to the couch in the corner of the room, casually tossing his towel aside, and patted the empty cushion right next to him. you swallowed hard and walked over, sitting down on the edge of the cushion, keeping a tentative few inches of space between you.
Jackie looked at the gap between you and raised an eyebrow. âwhy are you so far away?â
âIâm nervous,â you admitted honestly, fidgeting with your fingers together in your lap.
âdonât be,â he said softly. his hands got ahold of your waist and pulled you right across the cushion and onto his lap making you gasp softly as your thighs settled over his
as you two started talking, any remaining distance completely vanished. Jackie was very touchy and hands, his thumb traced slow circles against your bare waist, and his other hand casually rested on your thigh, his fingers gently squeezing the denim of your shorts. every time he spoke, his breath brushed against your neck, making you shiver.
âso, tell meâ Jackie murmured, his eyes locked onto yours as his hand slid up to toy with a strand of your hair. âwhat's your favorite song?â
You bit your lip with a playful smirk âwondering whoâ
Jackie paused, a genuinely surprised but deeply flattered smile breaking across his face. hearing you name his specific solo track clearly hit the right spot. âoh really? you're a real fan, huh?â
âI guess you could say I have good taste," you teased, leaning in just a fraction of an inch closer.
his eyes darkened, dropping down to your mouth
âcan I kiss you?â you whispered, your voice trembling slightly with desire and a bit of leftover nervousness
Jackieâs grip on your waist tightened, pulling your hips against his. he leaned in, his lips hovering only a couple of millimeters from yours.
âyou can do a lot more than kiss meâ he whispered back
and with that Jackie closed the remaining distance, pressing his lips to yours in a slow, deep kiss. It started out gentle, a lingering taste that made your head spin, but as you let out a soft sigh into his mouth, the pace shifted. the kiss deepened into a heavy, intoxicating make-out session, your tongues tangling as the heat between you completely ignited.
as the kiss grew hungrier, Jackieâs hands began to roam with a sudden urgency. his palm slid up from your waist, smoothing over your ribs until he was boldly feeling your chest, mapping out your curves through the thin fabric. you whimpered against his lips
without breaking the kiss, his fingers found the knot of your yellow top. with one tug, Jackie pulled the tie loose. the fabric parted easily under his hands, falling open and completely exposing your chest to the cool air of the dressing room
Jackie slowly pulled his lips from yours, his breath coming in short, gasps as his eyes traveled down to your exposed chest. the heavy silence of the dressing room was filled only by the sound of your heartbeats
he looked back up, locking his eyes onto yours, a wicked, knowing smirk spreading across his face. âyou are absolutely beautifulâ he murmured, his hands gently tracing the sides of your waist, his thumbs smoothing over your bare skin
you flushed under his intense gaze, leaning forward just enough to brush your nose against his. âyou're not so bad yourself, Mr. Jacksonâ you teased softly, the initial nervousness completely gone, replaced by a surge of bold confidence.
Jackie chuckled âis that right? just 'not so bad'?@ He leaned in, nipping playfully at your lower lip. âI think you like what you seeâ
âmaybe I doâ you whispered back, a slow smile spreading on your lips.
you took a deep breath, looking down at his lap, then back up to meet his eyes with absolute certainty âyou knowâŚIâve always wanted to do thisâ
you smoothly slid off his lap and sank down onto the carpeted floor, kneeling right between his legs. Jackieâs breath hitched, his hands instantly gripping the edges of the leather as he watched you.
you didn't hesitate as your fingers flew to the fastening of his pants, unbuckling them and slowly sliding the denim and his underwear down past his hips. as his already hard dick freed itself, hitting right above his belly button you looked up at him through your eyelashes. Jackie was leaning his head back against the sofa cushions, his jaw clenched as he watched your every move.
you leaned forward, wrapping your hand gently around his base, and leaned in to place a soft, lingering kiss right against the tip of his it, making him let out a quiet chuckle
you kept your eyes locked on his as you opened your mouth and leaned forward, sliding your lips around his dick
Jackieâs hands immediately flew to your hair, his fingers tangling in it as his hips gave an involuntary twitch upward. he groaned, his head dropping back against the sofa cushion. âyouâre so good at this... look at youâ
you took him deeper, swirling your tongue around the head, determined to show him just how much of a fan you really were.
âyeah, just like that, sweetheart,â Jackie praised, his voice thick and strained with pleasure. he gently guided the rhythm of your head, his thumb stroking your cheek as you worked. âyouâre a natural. fucking beautiful.â
suddenly, the heavy dressing room door clicked and swung wide open. âyo, sig, we gotta-â Jermaineâs voice cut through the room as he barged in, completely oblivious until his eyes landed on the two of you on the floor.
panicking and reacting on pure instinct, Jackieâs hand instantly gripped the back of your head and shoved you all the way down, his tip was now in the back of your throat and your face right into his lap to hide you from view. you were caught completely off guard, your nose pressed against his thigh as you tried to breathe.
âMaine! Knock!â Jackie snapped, his voice tight as he tried to sound casual while keeping you firmly pinned down.
Jermaine blinked, a smirk quickly spreading across his face as he realized what heâd interrupted. âmy bad, manâŚrandy said you were in here resting..look, the bus is leaving in thirty to go back to the hotelâ
âyeah, Iâll be out in a minute, get out,â Jackie grumbled.
Jermaine chuckled, shaking his head as he backed out of the room and shut the door behind him.
the moment the latch clicked, Jackie immediately let go of your head. you came up instantly, gasping for air, your chest heaving. as you wiped your mouth, a thin line of spit and his pre-cum stretched from your bottom lip
Jackie looked down at you, his eyes a mix of amusement and intense arousal. âdamn, Iâm sorry âbout that baby, you alright?â
you gave him a hum and nodded and stood up on your feet. you unbuttoned your denim shorts and slid them down your legs, stepping out of them completely.
as you stood there in just your top and your underwear, Jackieâs eyes widened
printed in big, bold custom letters right across the front of your underwear was: I â¤ď¸ JACKIE.
Jackie chuckled, shaking his head as he stared at the print, absolutely loving it. âyou really are a fan, arenât you?â
you smiled cheekily and swung one leg over his lap and straddled him, sinking down to sit right on his thighs. the warm friction of skin against skin made both of you let out a soft gasp
Jackieâs hands immediately clamped onto your hips, steadying you as you lifted yourself up just enough to align his fully hard dick with your entrance
holding his gaze, you slowly lowered yourself down, taking him in all at once.
âfuck...â Jackie groaned, his head snapping back against the couch as his grip on your waist tightened, his hips gave a sharp jerk upward, burying his dick completely inside you
you threw your head back, arching your chest as a breathless moan filled the dressing room. resting your palms firmly against his chest, feeling the heavy, rapid thumping of his heart beneath your hands, you began to lift and sink onto him,
âlook at you...â Jackie choked out, opening his eyes to watch your body move over his
he met every roll of your hips, lifting his lower body to drive deeper into you, making the leather sofa creak beneath the sudden, wild momentum
the rhythm quickly picked up, every movement drove him deeper, and Jackie couldn't keep his hands still for a single second
âso tight... taking all of it like a good girlâ Jackie rasped out, his eyes dark and heavy with pleasure as he stared up at you
you arched your back, letting out a sharp moan as his hips twitched beneath you, hearing the name he gave you sent a whole new wave of heat straight to your core
âyou like that? .. you like it when i call you a good girlâ Jackie said with a wicked, proud smile across his face as he watched you move on top of him
he pulled his hand away from your waist, bringing both of his hands down to firmly grip the soft flesh of your ass. his fingers dug into your skin, locking your hips firmly in place against his
instead of letting you dictate the slow, grinding pace, Jackie completely took over
he anchored you against his lap and began thrusting upward from the couch with relentless, punishing speed. the sudden shift in momentum kicked the breath right out of your lungs. he drove into you hard and fast, his hips snapping up into yours
the quiet dressing room was quickly filled with the wet, heavy sound of skin slapping continuously against skin
âmngh-Jackie! âoh my god!â you cried out, your head throwing back as you clung to his shoulders to keep yourself in place. you couldn't even form a full sentence let alone thoughts, completely overwhelmed by feeling that made you go weak in the knees
âyour taking my dick so goodâ he grunted, his voice strained and breathy as he hammered up into you, his grip on your ass never loosening. he pulled you down against him with every single upward thrust, making sure he was hitting the deepest part of you over and over again
the sensation was blinding, you could barely keep your eyes open. Jackie held you locked against his pelvis, his hands squeezing your hips as he maintained his hungry pace. every time he snapped upward, his chest heaved, a fine sheen of sweat glistening across his dark skin under the dim lamps of the dressing room.
âfuck mâso close!â you sobbed out, your fingers digging into his shoulders, you couldnât hold back the high, breathy whimper that escaped your lips with every heavy impact
âi know baby, i knowâ he rasped, his eyes fixed entirely on your face as you unraveled above him. hearing your desperate cries only pushed him further over the edge
he shifted his angle just a bit upward, driving straight into you with three hard, sharp thrusts and that was all it took
l your entire body went rigid. the intense, overwhelming wave of your orgasm crashed over you, washing through your veins and causing your inner muscles to ripple and clench tightly around his dick. you fell forward, burying your face into the warm crook of his neck, your chest heaving as wave after wave of pleasure rocked through you
Jackie let out a low groat as your tight, âpulsingâ release triggered his own. his fingers dug deeply into your ass, pinning you firmly down against him as he bucked upward one final, deep time, pouring his warm cum into you completely. he held you locked there, his body shuddering beneath yours as he rode out the tail end of his release, his chest rising and falling violently under you
for a long moment, the only sound in the room was the harsh, heavy sound of your synchronized breathing
Jackie slid his hands up your back, wrapping his arms securely around your frame and pulling you tight against his chest. he pressed a kiss to the side of your sweaty temple, letting out a deep, satisfied sigh
âdamn..â he whispered into your hair, his voice thick with sheer exhaustion and raw satisfaction âyou really are something elseâ
after a few moments of catching your breath, the reality of the post-show exhaustion set in. Jackie gently squeezed your waist, a lazy, contented smile playing on his lips.
âcome on babyâ he murmured, as he pressed another kiss to your shoulder. âlet's get cleaned up before Jermaine comes knocking againâ
he carefully helped you off his lap, his hands guiding your hips until your feet hit the floor. your legs felt like jelly, but Jackie was quick to grab a soft, damp towel from the nearby vanity. he gently wiped down your thighs, taking his time to be tender and attentive, making sure you were completely taken care of. he then quickly cleaned himself off, pulling his pants back up and buttoning them with practiced ease
you picked up your clothes from where they had been carelessly tossed across the dressing room floor. sliding back into your custom panties and pulling your denim shorts back on, you stepped over to the mirror to fix your disheveled hair
as you reached down to grab your yellow top and tie it back into place, you noticed Jackie standing right behind you in the mirror's reflection. he was leaning against the edge of the vanity, arms crossed over his chest, watching you dress with a thoughtful, almost expectant look in his eyes
âso..â Jackie started, his tone nonchalant, though there was a clear spark of hope in his dark eyes. he stepped closer, reaching out to gently help you knot the front of your top
âso?â you asked, looking up at him with a grin
Jackie cleared his throat, rubbing the back of his neck, slightly bashful smile crossed his face. âi was just thinking... our next stop is only a few hours away, and the tour bus leaves tonightâ he rested his hands lightly on your waist, pulling you an inch closer
âhow about you come along for a while? you know... keep me company on the road?â
your eyes went wide âare you serious? Yes! absolutely yes!â you blurted out, not even taking a second to hesitate or think
Jackie laughed, his grip tightening playfully around your waist as he pulled you in for a quick, triumphant kiss. âi'm very serious, baby. i don't think i can let you go after tonightâ
âokay, okayâ you said, your heart racing all over again as the excitement settled in. âi just... i'd definitely have to let my sister know first so she doesn't think i got kidnapped and i'll need to go home and pack some clothes or something!â
Jackie smirked, looking completely unbothered as he reached into his back pocket and pulled out a sleek gold pen and a piece of paper from the vanity, quickly scribbling down a set of numbers and a address
âconsider it done" he said smoothly, sliding the paper into the front pocket of your denim shorts, his fingers trailing lightly against your hip. âcall your sister, head home, pack whatever you need, and have a cab take you straight my hotel, don't worry about the money, i'll handle all of it. just make sure you're on that bus with me by morningâ
he leaned down, pressing his lips against yours one last time, deep and promising ânow hurry up, before i change my mind and make you miss the bus entirelyâ
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idc what yâall say. This man will NEVER ever be scary to me. He is the finest man to walk on this earth 100%.