OHMY GOD🤤🤤🤤.
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OHMY GOD🤤🤤🤤.
so ready to chop my hair off like genuinely. I have to pick the gel chunks out one by one and it HURTS.
and im getting my hair done in a few days ughh
but a fic will be out soon , i js need to finish my hair
Would yall be up to me me starting a fanfics series (If yall have any other suggestions leave them in the suggestions box)
Jey uso
Michael B. Jordan
Zill Fatu
Stone Cold Steve Austin
Shawn Michaels
I wanna see some fics with Tyla fc cuz that’s my pretty gurl from Johannesburg paired with either Mr. Nonchalant dreadhead (olise) or a love triangle with Jude and mbappe (or any combo)
# 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐰 ;
౿ ݁ . MICHAEL OLISE x reader ｡ Ꮺ ˚
✦ fluff / profanity/ suggestive themes ✦ ; reader tyla fc ✦ social media au
warnings: nothing other than tyla fc (i dont rlly think thats a warning but like a heads up)
# } a/n: i'm making a part two. i like this. [masterlist]
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take me dancing
summary: juni begs jaafar to teach her how to dance like him.
a/n: same character from personal day. i too would be in internet beef's behind jaafar.
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Juni unfortunately was born with no rhythm. bless her heart she tried so hard. she even tried to ask her best friends to teach her, and they were professional dancers. but it always ended up hurting her feelings, them laughing with love at her failed attempts. “juni baby, we love you but don't ask us no more.” her other friend giggled in agreement “you need to relax them hips babes, feel the music naturally!”
when she found out jaafar was about to start rehearsing for michael 2, she begged him to teach her how to dance. she had limited time before he headed back to film again for his new role. “babe, please help me! do you see what they're saying about me on twitter!” he laughs against her stomach as he sprawls over her on their bed. “baby it wasn't that bad. i think you did pretty good.”
he was lying. she knew he was too. they were tearing her a new one.
‘how are you in a relationship with THEE descendent of michael jackson and cant dance??????’
‘no way, I just saw this video of jaafars gf dancing… what is she doing?!’
unfortunately, they were right but since they had her in PR classes, she said nothing. it was killing her, so she settled on living tweets that defended her.
before then she was a menace on twitter. juni’s mouth was so slick that jaafars team had to force him to tell her about the classes. every time someone said something remotely disrespectful about either her or him she was right there putting them in their place.
‘june bug, we gotta talk…” side eyeing him as they eat, her tone turned serious “you're not allowed to leave me.” his eyes bug out of his head “huh!? no you need to take PR classes. the last tweet was a bit… yeah.”
she rolls her eyes but agrees “tell your fans to chill first then i will. but fine i'll take the classes”
he lifts his head to look her in the eyes, a faux seriousness to him. “okay, i'll teach you but you need to loosen your hips first.”
juni looks down at him, “really?! ooou yes i'll stretch right now.” she starts to wiggle to get up. her hips swing from side to side, before he's pushing her hips back down. “i'll help you,” she whines “noo you're trying to be nasty”
a breathy laugh escapes him as he sits on his knees in the bed, “yes, well no.. i'll try not to. lift.”
he actually stretches her, the same way he used to for the movie. they head to the living room to start practicing. he decided that the best way was just to plug in the old wii, and have her dance to the michael jackson experience dance game. there was no way she could mess that up. following along was the easiest part.
jaafar was wincing at every dance move. ‘maybe this was too advanced’
“baby are you trying to beat someone up? why are you so tense?” juni wanted to cry “this is so bad i can't even dance along to a fucking wii game!”
“lets just go to the kitchen, make a few drinks and then maybe you'll loosen up.” nodding along following him in the kitchen they make their cocktails. after two drinks the warm feeling settles over her. she's light and airy, more giggly “okay, i'm ready baby. press record.”
a look of disagreement passes over his face, “i don't think-” lips tight and words stern. “press. record.”
surrendering he pressed the record on his phone setting it on the tv stand. he played house music on youtube, the beats flowed through the room. he figured this would be easier to guide her through. the drinks were working in her favor, she was loose and having fun.
jaafar stood behind her, guiding her hips, making sure she caught the rhythm. his hands tensed around her as she started to fall off beat. “like this,” he back pressed harder against her, he was so close she could feel his heartbeat.
the heat radiating off of him to her loosened her even more, “good job baby, you're doing great.” his voice was low and deep. his fingers toyed with the hem of her sweats.
the dim lighting in the living room from the glow of the kitchen light, the smell of cinnamon and vanilla candles, and the burning sensation of liquor made the room feel warm and full of love.
when the song ended, he broke away from her first. the moment was too intense and he was still recording. he didn't want a scandal to hit the internet.
‘we'll make one of those later-’
juni jumped in the air excited, “on god , I need to be on dancing with the stars after that!” he sighed contentedly looking at her face gleam with excitement. he cut the recording, so they could watch it back. they sit cuddled together on the couch.
“if i wasn't so focused on trying to dance, i would've fucked you on the couch.” laughing at her “oh i believe you baby. who knew a little liquid courage was all you needed. just relax next time, and enjoy yourself”
she kisses him sweetly and deep, “thank you pooks, I knew you'd be a great teacher.” his glow from the australian sun makes him look even more beautiful. he smiles at her winking standing to grab their cups.
“i'm about to post this on twitter,” his snicker next her “petty, baby, want another? pointing to her drink. “cant be out here embarrassing you, yes i do please.” he leans down to kiss her softly “you could never.”
So Perfect
°❀⋆ Teenager!Andrew 'Pope' Cody x Cheerleader!black fem reader °❀⋆
°❀⋆ Summary: You're the Captain of the Cheerleading team, and Andrew thinks you're the prettiest girl in school. The problem is you have a boyfriend.
°❀⋆ First time reading? Start here → part one
°❀⋆ word count: 1k
°❀⋆ contains: angst and kissing
°❀⋆ a/n: This was going to be released next week, but I miss them. So, enjoy the early chapter. I haven't watched Animal Kingdom yet, so sorry for any mischaracterization. I do not consent for my content to be published on other platforms and such by others. Also, please don't claim my work as your own! <3
You stand there trying to conjure a lie, “Andrew wasn’t there,”. Your mom’s eyebrows raise, and she looks through her phone. “So, this isn’t you and Andrew?” She shows you a picture of you and Andy at the pool. “You’re lying to us and fighting. This isn’t like you, maybe this Andrew guy isn’t good for you. We don’t know what you could've done with him at Margot’s. You know she’s not responsible,” That was your last straw.
“Stop talking about her like that! Margot is in Malibu lonely, because you’ve all judged her. You both made her feel like no one was on her side. Margot was an excellent host, and Andrew slept in a different bedroom.” You explain. “How do we know you’re not lying?” Your mom questions. “You can trust me.” She scoffs at your reply, “oh that trust went out the window the moment you invited your boyfriend on a trip to Malibu,”. You sigh, rubbing your face. “You’re going on the pill,” your eyes widen at her statement. “I’m not going on the pill!” you rebuttal.
“Yes, you are! You’re not getting pregnant, and you won’t ruin the pla-”
“Screw the plan! The plan is what made Margot leave! The plan is what kept me in a bubble believing my life was a utopia. Truth was I was living in a nightmare. And Andrew was the light at the end of tunnel, and he has shown me nothing, but love.”
“So, you’re going to let him get in the way of what we’ve set before you? All of our hard work means shit to you?”
You walk up to your mom, anger coursing through your body. “I don’t owe anyone a damn thing. I followed your plan, and I was miserable, so I’m following my own fucking plan.” You grab your bags and walk upstairs. “Who are you talking to?!” Your mom yells; your dad shakes his head at her. You put your headphones on, trying to ignore their yelling. “You pushed her, you know that?” Dad asks. “I pushed her? Are you serious?”. “Yes, you pushed both of them! You pushed her to be in cheer, you pushed her relationship with Derrick, and now you’re pushing her to break up with Andrew? This is why Margot left.”
It’s been days since the argument. You bike with Faith, hair flying in the wind. You both stop at the beach to eat ice cream. You stare at the ocean, appreciating the view. You tell her about the argument between you and your parents. “I’ve known you since middle school, and I haven’t seen you this happy since before you met Derrick. I don’t think you’re acting out...I think you’re just tired of living a lie. And you’re trying to figure yourself out, as we all are. Plans change as you grow older, and it’s your life. You should be able to choose your own plan.” She draws shapes in the sand, then hears a soft sob leave your lips. She turns to you; you’re silently crying. “I feel like I don’t know who I am anymore,” you admit. She wipes off her hand and hugs you. “That’s okay...you’ll figure it out,”.
“You working on anything?” Andrew asks. You’re wearing his hoodie and your sweatpants, sitting on his bed. His mom isn’t there, so you asked to come over. “Yearbook,” you reply; he sits beside you watching you work. Yearbook is the only thing you’ve decided for yourself, school wise. In middle school, you were a part of the student body and helped design posters for school events. “That’s really good,” he compliments, placing a kiss on the crown of your head. “Thank you,”. “Do you mind taking a break?” He analyzes your face afterwards, awaiting your response. “Sure, why not,”. You sit together at a diner, and you take a sip of your milkshake. “I have something to tell you...”. Pope stops eating, expecting bad news. “I got into college,” you stare at your painted nails, and a sigh of relief leaves his lips. “That’s good, beautiful. I’m so proud of you,” he smiles. You smile back, relishing in the joy he has toward your announcement.
You haven’t told your parents, and you also haven’t told them you quit cheer. You’ve been spending that time getting to know you. By visiting the library, sitting at coffee shops to work on the yearbook, and riding your bike. Months pass, and Spring welcomes you with new beginnings. You and Andy race to the end of the dock, jumping into the ocean. You two look at each other underwater; he stares at your curls. They frame your face beautifully; you give him a smile before swimming up for air. Your legs wrap around his waist when you two come up from the water. “Alright, love birds!” Faith yells, “it’s time for Smores!”. You two admire each other for a moment longer. He kisses you before returning to the others. Faith, you, Andrew, and her boyfriend sit together. You bite in the dessert, exaggerating your Mmm to tease Andy.
Afterwards, he drives you to his house, and you see Julia. “Is this her? Oh my gosh, you’re beautiful!”. You smile at her, “You’re Julia! Hi, you’re beautiful as well,”. You two exchange a hug.
“You’ve done wonders for my brother, thank you,”.
“I should be thanking him, he’s done wonders for me.” You look back at Andy, whose slightly embarrassed.
"She's spending the night, don't tell Smurf," He explains.
Julia nods, "my lips are sealed"
You stand in the shower, feeling the warmth of the water. You let the water soak your hair, and you close your eyes. You think on the years you’ve spent being a prisoner in your own life. Accepting the love you didn’t deserve just to appease others. You cover your face, and crouch down in the shower. Violent sobs leave your lips, and your hands shake while resting on your face. You don’t hear the door open or the water cut off. You only feel the warmth of Andrew’s body when he wraps the towel around your body. He ensures not to look at your bare state, as he wraps you. He pulls you out of the shower and holds you in his grasp. You cry in the crook of his neck, and he holds you through it. He holds you as you let go of the things you’ve been through. He’s there with you as you let go of the person you were and open yourself to the person you want to be.
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Bad Era Michael Jackson x Black Fat wife reader ft their baby
Speed Demon mv set
You two had not seen each other in a few weeks so that meant you had to deal with the baby alone , but then again baby ate slept and danced (just moving his body up and down). He was only 6 months old and his make was Mikah Evan Michael jackson. (Yes it did it like this cause all his kids have his name as a middle name) . So thing is no one calls him that everyone calls him Miv because he was always babbling that.
But back to main thing every night Michael would call and hear about you and Miv and talk to Miv through the phone. That also broken his heart since missed his baby and his son . So on day 2 of fliming the Speed Demon Miv but you would walk around the set with Miv but not close enough for him to realize your actually there. Since that that point he thought he was seeing small glimpses of his son.
Later that day at the end of the fliming day he went to his dressing so he could take off the Make-Up get back to the hotel and call his baby and son and hear what they were up to. When he reached for the door nob when he heard oh so familiar baby babbling ,he thought "there is no way im actually going insane ".
He just opened the door and saw his baby and son on the couch and he just froze her half a second. "MAMA " he immediately went to hug you and he tackled you while you two were in a fit of giggles of how silly he was. He kept kissing all over your face and his face turned to a couch when he heard a baby scream of excitement "When did you ge- Miv how is my sweet boy. " he said picking up Miv who was giggling and babbling clearly happy to see him daddy again.
So this was a short one so yall don't starve because of my procrastinating ass
