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@michaeljacksonlover25
I need someone to write for Prince Jackson ASAP!ļæ¼
I need tattoo recommendations, I plan on getting a semicolon tattoo, a Medusa tattoo (ifykyk), and one that says āforever youngā but I also want something badass but meaningful, so if yall could give me any recommendations that would be GREAT
Nugget texting "I miss you" to her uncles and her dad.
My favorite writer on this app!!!
I canāt be the only one who find Prince Jackson fine as hell, like why do people not write abt him? heās so hot!!!
Same with Paris as well!!!
Bro when Iām ovulating , all I think about is getting fucked, like genuinely, I could just DEVOUR a hot, tall, older, mature ass man (Michael Jackson) . Iām not even kidding.
Okay I really want to make fics about Michael Jackson but idk what to write about, and not to mention Iām a very bad writer.
Chat should I go for it???
When I hear a Michael Jackson song or even a mention of his name, my ears perk up like a dog.
This too real
MIKE CHILLLLLL IāM EASYYYYY ššš
My husband!
#axlrose #axlroseismyhusband!
Guns Nā Roses DaughterāsĀ ( Dad!Axl Rose x Teenager!FemReader)
Description: ( This fic will take place in 2020, but without the virus) Y/N, the youngest and only daughter of Axl Rose, the infamous vocalist of the most dangerous band in the world, will go through the problems of adolescence, but not without the help of her best friends and their parents, that maybe ou maybe not be in the same band of her father.
Warning: None, just fluff and Axl being the sweet pie he would be as a parent.
Words: 1440
Note: Hi guys! This is my first fanfic on tumblr ( I have some on wattpad, in the future I will translate them to here. I already apologize if I commit grammar mistakes, because THIS IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE :) . Another thing, this will be a series, not only a solo imagine. And lastly the band will be the CLASSIC FORMATION, as if Steven and Izzy never left the band. I hope all of you like, please reblog! Enjoyā¦
It was somewhere near three in the morning, when Y/N decided she was tired of turning and turning on her bed. Even Dijon, the cat ,was tired of her trying to sleep and unintentionally hitting him with her leg! She could tell by his angry mewl that it was getting on his nerves.
ā Iām sorry, Diji.ā She murmured kissing his head and receiving a low mewl, ā I wonāt bother you anymore, sweetie.ā And with that, she rolled out of her bed, walked and opened the door to see the second floor of the huge house totally dark.
Y/N new that she needed to be quiet because both of her parents had a light sleep, and the last thing she wanted was to make them even more worried by her anxious head. It was nothing too serious, but was bothering her silly mind. Y/N in less then 24 hours had one of the most important soccer games of the year, and it was driving her crazy! It was just a game? Yes. But she was still insecure of her abilities, and even if she played since a little kid, Y/N just wanted to make her family and school proud of her.
Deciding the best idea was getting down stairs and eating something to get her mind somewhere, Y/N made her way to the kitchen using her phone flashlight, and turning on the lights only when got there, still afraid of getting everybody up. She was met by the two big dogs they had, both passed out, Y/N laughed at the scene and turned to the fridge looking for a yummy treat. After a solid five minutes, she decided a diet coke and a leftover sandwich was fine for the moment, but almost dropping every thing to the ground when she closed the fridge door and met her fathers tired eyes.
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Is there a part 2?