Him and the chokehold that hat had on him
I just know his mom hated that hat 😭
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Him and the chokehold that hat had on him
I just know his mom hated that hat 😭
Major nephew vibes from jaafar
see this is why i’m always sticking to mj fics. they never disappoint. 🥹
Mr. Nonchalant over here
So what do yall think his favorite drink was?
mike pushed his bedroom door open without bothering to knock. he'd gone downstairs to grab ice cream while you changed.
at the sound of the door, you jumped up from the little chair in front of his desk.
he saw you.
slowly, he leaned back against the door, letting it swing shut behind him. the dumbest grin spread across his face.
he set the bowls of vanilla ice cream down on the side table without taking his eyes off you.
"is that my shirt?"
you looked down at the oversized mickey mouse shirt hanging off your frame.
you grinned and stuck your tongue out at him.
"not anymore"
mike laughed under his breath.
he pushed himself off the door and walked over.
"mamaaa" he shook his head. "you look way too cute in that."
"you got me out here looking stupid." you laughed. "no, seriously."
now he was standing right in front of you. he slipped his hands around your waist and pulled you closer.
"look at you."
he guided you over to the bed and sat down, pulling you onto his lap. one arm stayed wrapped securely around your waist.
mike buried his face against your shoulder for a second and let out a dramatic groan.
"i'm sick."
"what?"
"you keep doing stuff like this. wearing my clothes. looking all pretty and sexy"
you rolled your eyes. he just pulled you closer.
"you're adorable."
his voice softened.
"so adorable."
he pressed a kiss to your cheek.
then another.
then your jaw.
then finally your lips.
a quiet laugh escaped him as he rested his forehead against yours.
"i love you."
"i really, really love you." he smiled, eyes locked on yours."you love me too, right, minnie?"
Michael Jackson was a proud black American artist. He was from Gary, Indiana. He was born in 1958. He lived through segregation, racism and prejudice. He started performing at 5 years old. And continued to work until his final day.
He suffered through racism everyday. To his face, on TV, on magazines, newspapers. Even being called things like "wacko j*cko" (censoring). Even in death, does he still face these remarks.
He was the first black artist to appear on MTV. His "billie Jean" music video on heavy rotation.
He fought for equality. For the truth that all man was created equal.
His heroes were James brown, Martin Luther King, Jackie Wilson and little Richard.
He loved black woman.
Diana Ross... Stephanie mills, Beyonce, Rihanna,Naomi Campbell.
He allowed Rihanna to use "Wanna Be Startin' Somethin'" as a sample in her song, despite still being new to the music industry.
You cant love Michael Jackson and be racist.
He was and is a black man. And he was proud to be black.
If you are racist , you go against everything he stood for. And everything i stand for as well.
He would be absolutely disgusted, revolted, angry and disappointed by what he has been seeing here as of lately.
I will report and block anyone who spouts off such awful and evil things.
You can say michael loved everyone, but you cant use that to justify your own racist prerogative. And certainly not to defend it either.
-Rae
This era of Michael was handsome asf but he really needed a new makeup artist
Ofc I know makeup wasn't as great as it is now but he still manages to look gorgeous