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I can be a better boyfriend- M.J | pt.2
Pairing❧ Michael Jackson x fem!reader
cw: Angstt, protectiveness, toxic bf ex, jealousy, mutual pining, insecurities, fluff..
Continuation of part 1 ♡︎…p.s this one’s a longg one so buckle up.
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As the door widens you make sure there’s enough space between Michael and you, not too suspicious not too anything.
Your boyfriend walked into the room stopping as he took a glance between you two. There’s a tension there that could be felt from miles away.
“What’s going on here?” He asked as he motioned in between the two of you. Looking like kicked puppies who just got caught doing something they shouldn’t.
“I-” before you attempted to respond Michael took a step forward and spoke.
“I came to talk to her. I had some things I wanted to say”, his voice firm and collected.
You glanced between them two, your body heat rising as you didn’t know just how much he was going to share.
Your boyfriend raised his eyebrows. “Yeah,like what?”, he asked as his gaze went to you. Your heart feeling trapped.
Michael simply responded. “Private things, she knows.” He turned to look at you, giving you a little nod letting you know it’ll all be okay. He could sense your worry.
“Yeah well she’s my girl, I don’t need anyone paying her visits to talk about private things” , your boyfriend mocked as he let out a bitter chuckle.
‘my girl’. The phrase sending Michael a sharp spike of jealousy through his chest, a different look entered his eyes.
“Is she?” Michael asked, it was so blunt and with a very obvious tone behind it. You quickly looked at him. oh gosh.
“What the hell is that supposed to mean?”
Michael’s jaw tensed as he took a step closer to him. “Is she really your girl?-or do you just like owning that title?” The words slipped out his mouth with no hesitation.
Your eyes widen as you tug on his arm and bring him closer to you. “Michael..”
Your boyfriend stood in disbelief.
He scoffed as anger flashes across his face, he stepped up to you and grabbed you harshly by the arm. “You got something you wanna tell me?” He spit out.
Michael tugged his arm away from you as he forcefully shoved him away. “Get the hell off her-don’t touch her like that.” His composure no longer calm as he saw the way he grabbed you.
“…What did you tell her, hmm?, Promise her a brand new life with you or what?” Your boyfriend bickered with a twisted scowl on his face.
Michael scoffed stepping closer to him, but covering you keeping you behind him, safely.
“I don’t have to promise her anything, that’s the thing.”
“All those nights you leave her all alone..guess who she turns to, hmm?” Michael spoke out with such confidence and composure that it made your head spin.
You could see the familiar look that was taking over your boyfriend’s face as he heard those words. You feared what he may do next so you hurriedly grabbed Michael and faced him to you. “Please, let me talk to him. I don’t want this to go any further..please ” you murmured.
He looked at you, his expression relaxed as he took in the worry in your demeanor. “I can’t leave you alone with him.”
“I don’t trust him” he simply spoke.
You lightly shook your head. “Please Michael, I’ll be okay-I need to do this the right way.” You assured him.
He sighed heavily before giving you a soft nod. “Promise you’ll call?”. His eyes looked at you with that glint of hope and plead-fullness.
“I promise.”
He gave a look to your boyfriend before heading out, he wanted to say so much more. Tell him all the all the questions. He wanted to know how he managed to mess up the most delicate thing life had blessed him with.
Before stepping out the door he looked at you once more, he didn’t want to leave you alone. With him. You gave him a nod to reassure him, you wanted a one on one with your boyfriend. A mature conversation was needed.
You looked down as you tried collecting yourself.
“That’s what it’s been about,huh?”
“Finally caved into him?”, His words spit out like venom, as he came closer to you.
“Stop. Don’t put this whole blame onto me.” you spoke to him as you backed up yet maintained composure. “We barely even see each other anymore, you know it” you tell him, the tears in your eyes threatening to fall.
“We’ve gone over this before y/n, it’s work.”
You scoffed, “so work calls you at three in the morning?”
His jaw clenched. He opened his mouth but he got troubled upon what to say.
“Don’t think i haven’t noticed, you’ve gone cold. These past few months..I don’t even know who I’m dating anymore.” your voice broke.
“I don’t either..explain to me what he said. You go to him when I’m not here, what the hell is that supposed to mean, huh?” He bitterly said, the dark look in his eyes right in front of you.
You closed your eyes and sighed. “It’s not like that, it’s never been like that.”
“We just simply called.”
You started slightly raising your tone as you got frustrated. “What more can I do?, you leave me alone for days on end with no explanation. Not at least one call throughout the day to tell me you’re okay, nothing.”
“So yes I go to him, because he’s always there. Even though he gets overworked, busy, travels—he somehow makes time for me, without me having to ask.” you say as you take a seat. Looking down at your hands.
A few beats of silence.
“…We’re done. This relationship is over.” you simply murmured as you mustered up the courage to look up at him.
He sharply let out a laugh. “Just like that, right?”
“So you can finally have an excuse to go with him.”
You looked at him, your eyes tired with sleep and frustration. “Say whatever you want to say, I’m not discussing this anymore.” your voice exhausted at his actions.
His gaze burned holes through your head. His character filled with pent up anger it made you feel uneasy.
“You can leave now. Leave my key on the counter.” You stated as you motioned over to the kitchen counter. He bitterly nodded. Reaching into his pocket and throwing the key onto the table, his breathing was ragged. Angry. The look in his eyes scared you, it wasn’t the guy who you once liked. It felt like he was someone else entirely.
Your eyes began to burn with hurt.
“This isn’t over yet.” He walked over to you, he grabbed you by the arm harshly.
“Good luck finding someone who will put up with you. Don’t get shocked when they get bored of you.” His words spit out, your heart breaking at his words.
The hurt in your eyes became impossible to hide.
“As for Michael, what makes you think he’d choose you. The guy has thousands of chicks in every city, you think he’d settle for you?” He laughed in your face.
The tears began to fall from your face unwillingly. Embarrassment and a wave of insecurity took over your entire body. You felt weak and powerless as you stared at him. He kept on going, saying words that only degraded you.
You stopped listening as your mind stayed on his last sentences.
‘you think he’d settle for you?’
He was right. Michael had many beautiful girls that were after him, in every single town, city, state. All around the world there was someone else who he could love. Why would he choose you?
The amount of hurt that was taking over your body was unbearable.
As you got stuck in your head, you missed the way he let go of your arm and headed out the door. Slamming it shut. You stayed frozen, looking forward. A blank expression on your face, as you tried to collect yourself.
You took a seat and broke down. All the harsh words hitting you at once, replaying over and over again. Hot tears painting your face. You felt betrayed by the pain that was taunting you.
You didn’t know how long went by. Standing up and heading to your bedroom, avoiding looking into the mirror. Your eyes felt heavy, your heart was aching.
Walking into the room, you glanced at the telephone. You knew you should’ve called Michael, let him know you’re okay. That you are no longer in the relationship that he so disliked.
But as you stared at the phone, your ex’s words kept repeating constantly inside your mind.
More tears fell as you tucked yourself into bed. You wondered and wondered. Why?. That night you barely slept, kept turning and turning, the pain in your chest made it impossible to sleep.
Michael took over your mind, you didn’t call. You felt embarrassed too. He could find so much better than you, you didn’t want to hold him back. As much hurt as that brought onto you.
His confession, his beautiful words that he had given you slipped away as the words from your ex overcame them like a dark horrible storm.
It was a fog of confusion and pain you wanted to escape.
𝜗ৎ—
You watched as the sunrise came flowing through the sky. The light beaming through your windows bringing you some warmth.
Your tired puffy eyes from crying all night felt heavy. You laid there taking in deep breaths, closing your eyes.
As you closed your eyes, Michael popped into your head. Not like he ever left it either way. But still you found your heart calling out for him.
That previous night, Michael stayed by the telephone. Attached to it really, waiting for your call. His leg moving impatiently as he worried.
He didn’t want to leave you. Especially after seeing the way that guy had grabbed you, it messed with him so badly. But after seeing the worry in your eyes and telling him to leave, he listened.
He just wanted to know you were alright. As the night went on and the phone didn’t ring. He didn’t push, he simply gave you the time. When you were ready you’d call, he’d repeat to himself.
As his eyes gave up on him, he fell asleep on the couch.
When the morning came by he didn’t know what to do with himself, he wanted to reach that telephone and call you so badly. Drive over to you. Anything just to see you, to know you’re safe.
But he knew it might’ve came out as too clingy of him, so he held back. He grew impatient as the day went on, the sunset had begun to fall and still not a word from you.
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Your head was pounding as you woke up, unaware that you had actually fallen asleep you see as the sunrise had passed and now was replaced with the beautiful sunset that softly illuminated the sky.
You stayed seated for a while as all the memories of last night flashed through your mind.
The heaviness of your heart seemed to have bought a slot in your heart to stay there forever. It was a burden for your body to carry that like it was nothing.
All those nasty words that came from your ex made you question everything. A part of you wanted to ignore it so badly, but a stronger part of you just couldn’t.
As you stared at the wall you decided to get ready, you felt suffocated inside the walls of your own home. You grabbed your keys and drove as you let your mind wander.
As you drove the sky got darker, the air became less warmer bringing in the cold night breeze . You rolled your windows down and took in some air. It felt as if you couldn’t breathe properly as your body ached inside.
The music played softly as you arrived at your favorite spot in town.
It was far away from all the chaos but close enough that you didn’t feel too far from home. It gave you the perfect view of all the lights across the buildings, but the night sky flowed with ease on top of it all.
Stepping out the car, leaving the music playing softly in the background, you open the back door to get a fluffy blanket. You closed the door gently as you made your way to the spot in the ground, laying the blanket just in the right position for you to lay down and look at the sky and ponder.
The inside of your head had seemed to finally take a pause and enjoy the moment, not think about the past. Or rather last night, and the months leading up to it.
The funny part was, it’s not like you were upset about the break up. In fact you were relieved. Happy even, but it’s the words that got you. Did he really mean them?
It stung in a way you just couldn’t erase.
You begun thinking about Michael. He talked about and to you like you were this perfect person. And now you couldn’t help but think that he’s got it all wrong. Maybe he would get bored of you, and yes he did have lots of other options. All these things and scenarios crossed your mind, and it left you with the idea that you just weren’t enough for him.
And that’s the part that ached the most. Not your ex boyfriend, not the break up. But the fact you felt like you would never be enough for a loving guy like Michael.
Nearly an hour had gone by, millions of thoughts had passed through you. Each leaving you distraught. The stars adorned the sky gently. You had caught a shooting star flashing across the skies, and it brought a slight smile on your face.
It brought you the memory from the last time you had seen one. It was a summer night, you and Michael were walking home from the movies as he pointed out to the shooting star, excitedly. You both watched in awe, the seconds seeming slow as you both admired it.
“Wish upon the star, wisely” he murmured, a smile on his face as he watched you. As he made his wish.
You quickly made your wish. Then you turned to him, your eyes furrowing at him. “What’d you wish for?” you asked, knowing good and well he wouldn’t say.
He looked at you with a cheeky grin. “Yeah right, like I’d ever tell you.” he spoke. “It’s a wish, silly-can’t say..maybe one day you’ll find out” he murmured as he quickly turned away, the last words barely above a whisper.
“What was that?” you teased.
He chuckled brushing it off. “Forget it.”
You smiled as you thought back to that night.
What you didn’t know is that you had both wished for the same thing that night. The exact wish.
As for this shooting star, you simply wished for whatever step was next for it to be the right one. One that would assure you happiness.
A sense of calmness entered your body. Leaving fate up to the universe, you had hope it would treat you kindly.
Minutes went by, as only the sound of the late night world was heard.
“Did you wish wisely?” a voice came behind you, softly.
You jumped as the sudden voice came, you sat up and looked just above you. He stood, glancing down at you.
“Michael-what, what are you doing here?” you say with a hand on your chest, catching your breath.
He walked closer and took a seat right next to you. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to scare you, I just figured you’d be here” he uttered,gently. “Hoped so, at least .” His voice sounded tired.
You stared at him, took in the look on his face. Suddenly feeling the guilt for not calling him like you had promised.
“Sorry for not calling last night.” you stated. Picking at the blanket beneath you. “I feel awful.”
He glanced at you, shaking his head. “Don’t- don’t apologize, i understand. I should be the one apologizing, I’m sorry about last night, i didn’t mean to worry you or have you in that situation.” He spoke with sincerity, then glancing down shutting his eyes.
“I hate the way he grabbed you. I didn’t want to leave you there..I shouldn’t have.” his voice filled with anger and hurt.
You wanted to reach your hand out to him but you held back. “You did nothing wrong, Michael.” You assured him. “And it’s okay, I had to talk to him anyway, had to make sure he’s out of my life for good.” you murmured.
He watched you. Saw the way your smile didn’t quite reach your eyes. “So you officially broke up?”, he asked as he waited for your response.
You just simply nodded. “yeah”. You said loud enough for only him to hear.
“Are you not happy about it?”. He asked genuinely curious, carefully processing your expression.
You sighed as you looked down. “I am.” you said as you avoided his gaze, suddenly the words that had been tormenting you the last few hours came back stronger than ever.
Michael noticed your short responses, the way your words fell flat. He felt you distant. “Then what’s that look on your face for, hmm?” He poked your sides, trying to get your attention.
Still avoiding his eyes, you knew if you looked into them you wouldn’t be able to control your emotions. You shrugged as you tried to come up with a response. “It’s just been a lot, I guess” you murmured.
He softly nodded. He let silence calmly sit in between you two. As he observed you, he took in the hurt in your eyes and it pained him, deeply.
“Y/n, you know you can tell me anything..right?” He spoke softly, reassuring.
Lightly stating, “I know.” you spoke to him.
He tried to not push, he really did. But he couldn’t stand the way it felt like you were brushing him off. After a few silent moments, he reached out to gently put your hand in his. His touch brought that comfort you’ve been seeking for.
“Hey, talk to me..please” he pleaded as he guided your head to face him. Finally looking him in the eye, he noticed your eyes went glossy.
“What happened last night- did he hurt you?” His voice filled with worry and fury as he thought back to how you had gotten treated that whole relationship.
You swallowed the tears that crept up. You were tired of feeling weak, not strong enough to face what life threw at you.
Shaking your head you responded, “he was just angry, said some things that I can’t get out my head.” You spoke the truth, just held back on what was picking at you.
The obvious hurt in your voice made a hole in his chest, he scoffed, “Whatever he said, it’s lies. He’ll spit out anything at you just to make you feel bad.” he murmured as his hands cradled yours.
“He’s an awful person that way.” he softly said, holding your gaze.
You took in his words, you didn’t know what to say. You felt pathetic, and you hated it.
As silence filled the air, “please tell me you know that y/n.” His tone firm, really hoping you could see yourself the way he does.
“You’re too nice to me.” you uttered, as you looked down.
He softly chuckled. “You keep saying that like it’s a bad thing, why would I be any other way?” he asked, but as he saw the way your smile faltered, his did as well.
“Tell me, hmm?” he nudged your shoulder.
You fiddled with your fingers as you looked forward, avoiding his gaze as you prepared to speak. “It’s just..I can’t help but feel like there’s something wrong with me-like my presence isn’t enough for people.” your tone was gray with hurt.
A doleful expression formed across his face as he heard the way you spoke about yourself. “Don’t say that.” he softly spoke as he once again turned your face to look him in the eyes. “..please don’t ever speak about yourself that way.”
He brushed a strand of hair off your face, keeping his hand warm against your skin. “There’s nothing-and I mean nothing wrong with you.” he looked at you so deeply it brought that familiar rush through your chest.
“And you are enough, more than enough actually. Why else you think you’re my favorite person, huh?” he playfully squeezed your thigh, making you let out a smile.
“I’m your favorite person?” you asked, raising your eyebrows, watching as he looked at you with pure adoration in his eyes.
A shy smile took over his face. “f’course you are, you’re my favorite girl to ever walk this earth.”
That brought out a giggle out of you, his expression softened at the sound.
“You’re so corny, sometimes” you tease.
He bites down on his lips, hiding his smile. “Yeahh, you bring out that side of me.” he looks around trying to hide the blush that was creeping up upon his face. “Can’t help it.”
Now it was you who looked at him while he avoided your gaze. A shy smile took over you two.
Suddenly you heard, killing me softly with his song.
The song started playing inside your car, the music softly flowing across the air. Michael then turned to you with a knowing look as he stood up.
Now with sudden confidence he looked down at you as he put his hand out, “share a dance with me?”
You bit back a smile as you stood and took your hand in his. His soft touch, immediately sending a wave of butterflies through your stomach.
A sparkle in his eyes, as a smile stayed on his face. He pulled your body closer to his as you started swaying to the music.
His hands softly against your sides, “I’m crazy about you, y’know that?” he whispered, the words only for you.
Your breath got caught. Eyes gazing up to his, really looking at him this time.
You placed your arms around his neck, “I am too.”
That’s all he needed to confirm, it wasn’t just him that felt that wave pulling him in.
“yeah?” he tempted, a cheeky grin appearing.
The heat of your face shying you away. He noticed and he brushed his thumb against your face, tracing the blush that settled onto your skin.
You nodded briefly, “I always have been, but I know how special our friendship is..I don’t want to ruin that.” you stated, as your smile faltered.
“I don’t want to lose you.”
Michael looked at you delicately, “You don’t ever have to worry about losing me, ever.”
He took your hand in his, guided you towards his heart. “I promise you, whatever happens, you’ll always have me by your side.” he spoke, certain.
He leaned in a bit closer, “and you couldn’t ruin our friendship, exactly because it’s something special. It’ll always be there.” he uttered, assured you.
This time the words really did stick with you, in a positive way. Like a sudden relief came over you.
“You mean that?” you ask,tentatively.
With certainty he responded, “of course I do.”
“i couldn’t imagine losing a girl like you.” he asserted. His voice so smooth, it knocked the air out of your lungs.
You swallowed as you tried to compose yourself. He looked you up and down, enjoying how easily you got flustered.
“Michael..” you brushed him off lightly, as you rolled your eyes.
He faintly chuckled, “I mean it. I seriously do.” as his tone turned more firm.
As you looked down you felt his hands fall down to your waist, pulling you flush against his body.
He didn’t miss the way your body almost silently gasped. Now the space between you two was unnoticeable, the heat radiating from his body was trapping you in the most beautiful way.
You were inches away from his face, his eyes looked into yours, filled with so much loving emotion it pulled at your heart.
He waited a brief moment to see any sign of regret from you, to see if you’d regret it all and pull away. To his relief that moment didn’t arrive, instead you both stood with the tension.
He bit his lip as he slowly began getting nervous, you were his most precious blessing and to have you in front of him like this sent him head over heels.
Your gaze flickered down to his lips briefly, the urge to for once know how they’d feel against yours.
And suddenly, as that spark took over his eyes he spoke, just above a whisper. “Can I kiss you?”
Your gaze softened as your heart jumped, “Do you even have to ask?” you teased.
That boyish smile appeared on his face, he lifted your chin up with his finger, looking you deep in the eyes before leaning in completely.
His lips were on yours, so softly.
It felt as if the world had paused as his lips moved against yours, so naturally. He then held your face as he deepened the kiss, craving more of you.
When you needed to catch your breath you both smiled against each other, slowly pulling away. But he kept his forehead on yours.
“You don’t know how long I’ve been waiting to do that.”
You slightly laughed. “Was it worth the wait?”
“Oh, definitely.” he grabbed your waist again, more firmly as his fingers pressed onto your sides.
“I’m not done with you, yet.” he grinned as he planted kisses throughout your arm.
You simply watched in awe. You were in love with him, you could feel it like never before.
It terrified you, but you were realizing it’s worth a shot. He’s worth the price.
He looked at you, “You’re so perfect. I hope you realize that.” he once again stated.
The softness and warmth in his voice melted your heart, he was always the one.
“And if I have to spend every day of my life proving that, I gladly will.” he muttered.
This time it was you who pulled him in, grabbing him as you crashed your lips onto his. He let out a small noise at your sudden move. You smiled against him.
He was frozen for a second before he reacted and moved his lips with yours, holding you close.
When you pulled away, you noticed the pink blush that lightly adorned his face. His hair messy, his lips a bit puffy. A beautiful sight.
“I could get used to that.” he teased.
You chucked as you bit down your lip, “shut up.”
He laughed as he looked down to you, “Remind me to get you a new door lock, don’t want unwanted visitors.” He pouted his lips, and shook his head.
You let out a breathy laugh as you caught what he was implying to. “Oh yes, we have to upgrade that.”
He quickly nodded, “uh huh- can’t have anyone else showing up on my girl.” he confidently said as he stood closer to you, a cocky smile poking at his lips.
You raised your eyebrows, “is that so?”
He perched his lips, “yeah..we can’t have that.” his tone lowered as he put a strand of hair behind your ear. His gaze softening into something more serious.
“I gotta protect the wish that shooting star granted me.” he softly spoke.
Your heart skipped a beat at his confession. And from that night you knew your wish got fulfilled as well.
And now every once in a while you remember to look up into the sky and thank the stars for giving you the most wonderful person to have by your side.
-𝜗𝜚
a/n: …well this was longg overdue, sorry yall:( life got real busy but anyways here is part 2!!--again tysm for the love on these.
taglist- @7viiseven , @osugahunnyicedtea ♡︎.
(it didn’t let me tag everyone😔)
-𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔-
part three~ prt 1 - prt 2 ₊˚⊹♡
synopsis~ Y/n meets with one on one for the last time, or so they both thought.
paring~ OTW!Michael & Fem!reader
word count~ i lost count
content~ angst, hopeless romantic Michael, acceptance angst, Michael begs lol. babys first smut heheh, making out, f!receiving oral, p in v, dom!michael
AN~ idk if this counts as a one shot lol, but i had to split in three parts cuz it was too long hehe
⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔
MY BABYYY
ill give her a better ending my small heart can’t take it I swear
-𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔-
part two of -𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔-
synopsis~ Y/m meets with one on one for the last time, or so they both thought.
paring~ OffTheWall!Michael & Fem!reader
word count~ i lost count
content~ angst, hopeless romantic Michael, acceptance angst, Michael begs lol.
⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔
michael jackson vogue 2007・₊✧⋆⭒˚。⋆
some of these might not be vogue, sorry....lets just pretend
"bad era" this "mature era" that "vampire Michael" this
I WANT OFF THE WALL MICHAEL
yall don't love him the way I do ALL shade.
thinking about michael and his love for animals
𝑴𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒆𝒍 𝑱.
♫⋆。♪ ₊˚♬ ゚.
-𝓘 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓹𝓽 I-
-𝓘 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓹𝓽 II-
-𝓘 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓹𝓽 III-
₍ ᐢ. ༝ .ᐢ₎♡꒰>﹏< ꒱
more to come hehe
𝒈𝒊𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔🥖
PLEASE READ!!
I will NOT condone the use of AI or permit any of my works be used to train AI.
I will take requests for NSFW as long as they aren't weird. I feel as though I shouldn't have to give examples as to what weird is.
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a little about me hehe x3
Hiii!! I'm ohmjjj, and my pronouns are she/her. I'm 19, and I'm African American! annndddd I've been writing since the 5th grade lol
I'm not new to tumblr BUT im new to writing on it. I was a Wattpad and Quotev writer
I have an Ao3, my full works are there if you guys want to read them OR if you would like to browse.
I write multiple fandoms such as creepy pasta, lowk any anime, and MJ (maybe Jafaar and his sexy ass brother Jermajesty omg)
I do take requests for any fandom, if I don't know it, I'll most definitely do some research, hehe.
I do not condone the use of AI or will any of my posts contain AI.
THANKS FOR READING THIS BYEEEE
-𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔-
UMMM this is my first time uploading on tumblr soo lmk how to really work it and set certain things up!! (there will be a part two) and if you guys dont want to wait everything is on my ao3 @-ohmj !!