MICHAEL JACKSON // Motown Party Event (01/∞)
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MICHAEL JACKSON // Motown Party Event (01/∞)
Donna Summer performing “I Feel Love,” 1977.
Girl dad! Michael Headcanons
Girl dad! Michael Jackson headcanons ╱ fluff + slight angst ╱
Era: intended for dangerous, but any era fits fine
Summary: some headcanons of Michael being a girl dad bc there’s barely any, and I took that personally
Tags: Michael the girldad™, Michael calls the baby “sugar” (bc it’s cute, tooth-rotting fluff (if I do say so myself), slight angst at the beginning in middle, mention of Michael’s childhood trauma, the baby is a cutie, not proof read
Wordcount: 483
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Girl dad! Michael who was ecstatic and worried when he found out you were pregnant. On one hand, it had always been a dream of his to have children of his own, but on the other hand, he was worried he couldn’t do. Worried he would turn into his father.
Girl dad! Michael who held his daughter for the first time with the upmost care. Being extra careful not to jostle her when you placed her in his arms. One arm held her firmly but gently to his chest and the other hand carefully held her small hand in his.
Girl dad! Michael who doesn’t want you to push yourself while recovering from labor. He does absolutely everything for you. The dishes, done. Laundry, folded and put away. The baby, fed and down for her nap.
Girl dad! Michael who doesn’t mind when his daughter tugs or yanks at his hair. While you try to gently pry her little hands off the strands, Michael just chuckles. “It’s fine baby, she’s just curious.”
Girl dad! Michael who doesn’t move an inch when his daughter falls asleep on his chest. It doesn’t matter if he’s thirsty, hungry, or what. He will not move until she wakes up.
Girl dad! Michael who can’t stand the sight of his precious daughter crying. Whenever she falls or gets hurt, he immediately rushes over, trying to soothe tears before they can fall.
Girl dad! Michael who dropped everything he was doing when his daughter walked towards him for the first time. Turning around to see the baby girl standing, taking a small step towards him, little arms outstretched, the sight melted his heart.
Girl dad! Michael who is never “too busy” to play with his daughter. He wanted to make his baby girl’s childhood special, he didn’t want to put her through the loneliness he went through as a kid.
Girl dad! Michael who writes songs with her on his lap, bouncing her gently. He asked her what she thought of lyrics and song ideas, even though the only sounds she could muster up sounded like gibberish.
“What do you think of this part, sugar?” Michael said, pointing to the notebook, the baby didn’t even look, her little hands too focused on playing with his hair. “You’re right,” Michael replied. “Needs a bit of work.”
Girl dad! Michael who was secretly hoping that his daughter’s first word would be “daddy.” You and him even made a bet on who she would call out to first. And when she said “daddy” with full confidence, Michael was over the moon.
Girl dad! Michael who watches as his daughter stares at the Thriller and Bad vinyls. She was so confused, why was her daddy’s face on these strange pictures? “Daddy!” She exclaimed, pointing to the vinyls, looking up at Michael for confirmation. “Yes sugar, that’s Daddy.” Michael nodded, patting her head gently.
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a/n: I really enjoyed doing this one, I hope yall like it <3
-xoxo, Billie Jeanne
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Decided to organize my writings so far! Creating a banner for them next but enjoy!
✨Off The Wall Era
Rock With You
Will likely be my longest story.
In the spring of 1979, Lena working at Pepsi as one of their youngest and rising copywriters meets Michael as a client. Of course she’s internally excited to be working with the Jacksons, but externally she has to remain professional because there’s no way he could be interested right? Each chapter will have a song as the title and I do recommend you listen to it while reading, I write the chapters to the music so you get a 360 feel. Slow Burn. Smut. Minors DNI.
Chapter 1 - Move On Up
Chapter 2 - We Are Family
Chapter 3 - Lovely Day
Chapter 4 - Don’t You Worry Bout A Thing
Chapter 5 - Love to Love You Baby
Chapter 6 pt1 - California Soul
Chapter 6 pt 2 - Rock With You
Chapter 7 pt 1 - Summer Madness
Chapter 7 pf 2-If It Were Left Up To Me
Chapter 8 — It’s The Falling In Love
Chapter 9 — Too Shy To Say
Chapter 10 - I Love Music
Chapter 11 - Young, Gifted and Black
Chapter 12 pt 1 - Rock Steady
Chapter 12 pt 2 - Adventures in Paradise
Chapter 13 — Shining Star
Chapter 14 - Ain’t No Stopping Us Now
Chapter 15 - Native New Yorker
Chapter 16 pt 1 - Sir Duke
Chapter 16 pt 2 - Ebony Eyes
Chapter 17 - I Want Your Love
Chapter 18 pt 1 - Zombie
Chapter 18 pt 2 - Summer Fever
Chapter 19 - Inside My Love
Chapter 20 - For The Love Of You
Chapter 21 - Sunset and the Mocking Bird
Chapter 22 - Solitude
Chapter 23 - The Memory
Chapter 24 part 1 - Daylight
Chapter 24 part 2 - I Only Have Eyes For You
Chapter 25 - Knocks Me Off My Feet
Chapter 26 part 1 - Could It Be I’m Falling In Love
Chapter 26 part 2 - Breezin'
Chapter 27 - I Can't Help It
Chapter 28 - Everybody Loves The Sunshine
Chapter 29 part 1 - Mystic Brew
Chapter 29 Part 2 - Searching
Chapter 30 - Only You
Chapter 31 part 1 - Boogie Nights
Chapter 31 part 2 - Disco Inferno
Chapter 32 - Don’t Stop Till You Get Enough
Chapter 33 - Jive Talkin
Chapter 34 - Love's Holiday
Chapter 35 part 1 - Workin' Day and Night
Chapter 35 part 2 - Off The Wall
Chapter 36 - Girlfriend
Chapter 37 part 1 - Nothing From Nothing
Chapter 37 part 2 - Let Your Feelings Show
Break of Dawn 🌙
Started off as a one shot but continuing it!
Mature Mike: Invincible era 🙂↔️😏 Content: tabloids being shitty, black x plus size character, smut, fingering, oral (f receiving), penetration, MJ being a soft dom if you squint. Minors DNI
Chapter 1 - Break Of Dawn
Chapter 2 - He Loves Me
Chapter 3 - Right Here
Chapter 4 pt 1 — Love Calls
Chapter 4 pt 2 - Break of Dawn (Acapella)
Chapter 5 - Caught Up In The Rapture Of Love
Not His Type
Thriller era: A curvy woman producer, her desire to become a producer and a studio session she won't forget. Minors DNI
Chapter 1
thriller!mikey has a crush ♡ minors dni
⟡ ۫ . 🧁 — the type to always need physical contact, and he isn’t always super confident about it or doing it intentionally. when he laughs he’s palming your shoulder and gripping your wrist, head dipping straight towards your chest when he hunches over in laughter.
he sits close enough to you so if he ‘innocently’ spreads his legs for comfort, your thighs touch and knees knock together.
he’ll hold your hand whenever you go down steps knowing damn well you don’t need any help. hands brushing against your hips whenever he needs to squeeze by you.
holding your waist in photos instead of your shoulder, always purposefully going under when you hug so he has another reason to touch your lower back. he aches for it, hugs always linger, he’s hyper aware that your chest is flesh against his.. yeah
⟡ ۫ . 🧁 — always has to include you in something if given the opportunity. award shows, after parties, concerts, miscellaneous outings, whatever he can. and he loves sleepovers cause then he doesn’t need a real reason for you to stay. and he suggests you two sleep in the same bed like old times. and he wants to brush his morning wood against you so bad but he’d never do that, he’s a gentleman.
⟡ ۫ . 🧁 — LOVES talking to you on that damn phone, wants your opinion on everything. he runs everything by you first if it’s something he’s struggling with, trusts your opinion like no other, and so far you haven’t steered him wrong. just enjoys talking to you in general, the sound of your voice truly puts him at ease, and he’ll even slip up and admit it mid conversation.
“i love hearing you talk.” his voice is so deep and relaxed, it stops you dead in the middle of whatever you were yapping about. when you ask him to repeat it to make sure you weren’t going crazy he gets all shy about it, “nothing! it was nothing.”
⟡ ۫ . 🧁 — he’s always next to you, constantly hovering over you. he’s always in arms reach, and he mirrors you too. subconsciously mimics your mannerisms, your little sayings only he notices.
he could be across the room, if he sees you conversing with another guy, he’ll somehow end up next to you. each time you scan the room during conversation he inches closer and closer like a damn cartoon LOL
⟡ ۫ . 🧁 — always asking if you’re gonna be somewhere, and god forbid the answer is no. those shades are ON and he’s stone faced for the rest of the day. whenever someone speaks to him his voice in monotone and straight forward, he doesn’t smile all day no matter how hard his brothers try. only when he returns back to you, a goofy smile is creeping on his face.
⟡ ۫ . 🧁 — he has dozens of full blown portraits of you, he draws you a lot, some would even go as far as to say you’re his muse. tons of doodles and sketches of your face, front and profile. sketches of you as tinker bell, and drawings of you and him and minnie and mickey mouse. doodles of more candid memories of you, like blowing out a dandelion, or that memory he has if you in a tree you climbed.
draws you with flowers and fairies, the ultimate fantasy.
boring visualizer by chxrry (2026)
happy pride month to them
neglected guinea pig + scary cat
𝐒𝐄𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍 as 𝐁𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐘 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐒/𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒 as 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐕𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒/𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐀
Bucky in Thunderbolts* (2025) Steve in Infinity War (2018)
this Steve with this Bucky
Whew 🤭🫠🙌🏾
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My Country Boy
Trevante Rhodes as Dame
WARNING: SMUT, 18+
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beat, again.
Back with his head between her legs, his long tongue was buried in her wet slit, darting in and out, fucking her good.
“Just like that, Shawn,” she moans, holding on tightly to his locs, “fuuuck, that fucking mouth!”
She throws her head back against the pillow behind her head.
He groans against her, making her shiver and look back down at him, jerking forward as he shoves his face closer, wildly, strategically licking up and down, side to side, making her inch up the arm of the chair.
“Unh!”
This is the money Marge. Reblog for good fortune
For your soft or seamless 1: Steve 2: Soft 3: "Or you could lay one on me right now and we could really give them something to talk about."
Yasss! I love me some Steeb! For you, sweet soul! ❤️❤️❤️
It delighted you more than you could say, that in the middle of an Avengers team party, Steve chose to sit with you at the bar and play Go Fish.
Something that hadn’t gone unnoticed by the others lingering around Tony’s penthouse.
Every time you glanced up, Natasha was giving you knowing looks or Tony was making lewd gestures.
Which is why you focused instead on the beautiful man sitting beside you.
“Got any fives?” you asked, shifting in your seat and thrumming in all sorts of awareness when Steve’s gaze flickered to your lap and the way your movement caused your dress to hitch up your thighs.
It took everything in you to suppress a smirk.
And the deeeep desire to spread your legs open a little, just to see how the Captain would react.
Scandalized? Flustered? Turned on?
Once you were sure your face was schooled as innocently as possible, you called his name. “Steve?”
His eyes immediately snapped to yours, a rosy flush coloring Steve’s cheeks as he cleared his throat and nervously glanced to his cards. “Huh?”
“Do you have any fives?” You repeated slowly.
“Or any game at all?” Tony scoffed as he walked by and shot Steve a disappointed look.
Steve’s eyes narrowed as they followed his teammate across the room, where he plopped on the sofa beside Rhodey and adjacent to Clint. All of whom were blatantly staring at you and Steve like you were the latest addictive reality show.
Clint was even eating popcorn like some real life GIF.
“I thought the point of these gatherings was team bonding,” Steve muttered under his breath, shooting Tony another glare before refocusing on your game. “They just make me want to avoid the team more.”
“Well, you should know better than anyone that bullies only bully because they get a reaction,” you grinned.
Steve huffed a quiet laugh, eyes brightening as they met yours. “True. So what you’re saying is I should just ignore them?”
“I mean,” you drew out the word. “That’s one option. Or...”
Intrigue sparked in Steve’s gaze. “Or what?”
Your eyes dipped to his plush mouth, stomach fluttering something fierce as you leaned in close and murmured, "Or you could lay one on me right now and we could really give them something to talk about."
His eyebrows shot up, mouth dropping open in surprise.
There was an awkward beat where you both just stared at each other, and then you were feeling the telltale prick of humiliation at the back of your eyes.
Steve’s complete and utter shock had you feeling like the biggest idiot, and you quickly slapped your cards on the bar before sliding from your stool.
“I’m um, I’m gonna go, I’m sorry,” you finished lamely as you avoided the gaze of the others around you.
You’d barely taken two steps before a warm grip circled your wrist and Steve was spinning you back toward him. He curled his arms around your waist and muffled your surprised noise with his lips.
The rest of the world faded into white noise as Steve’s lips worked against yours. They were warm and eager, his big hand like a hot brand at the dip on your back as his tongue teased the seam of your lips. You couldn’t help but purr in delight, hands fisting against the front of his shirt.
When Steve deepened the kiss, his tongue tangling with yours, the eruption of cheers around you brought you crashing back down to earth.
You and a Steve broke apart, both blinking owlishly at your friends as they clapped and voiced their support.
Well, except Natasha, who was far too classy and just saluted you with her beer.
And Clint, who was glaring and tossing popcorn your way.
“You couldn’t wait one more goddamn week? I had a hundred bucks riding on this.”
He dug a wad of cash from his pocket, but before he could hand it over to a smug looking Rhodey, you swooped in and grabbed it from him.
“Shame on you for starting a pool on this!” You held the money between your fingers, giving them each an arch look.
They had the decency to look a little contrite.
“And thanks for footing the bill for our first date.” Your look was smug as you turned back to Steve, eyes hopeful. “I mean, if you want?”
“Oh, I want,” he hummed quietly, hands reaching for you and settling on your waist. “Very much.”
“Get a room!” Tony called, rolling his eyes. “Now that the thrill is gone, you’re making me ill.”
Before Steve’s glare could fully appear you popped up on your tip toes and kissed away his frown. “Next time we’ll skip the team bonding, how’s that sound?”
Smiling, Steve twined his fingers with yours and led you to the elevator. “Sounds perfect.”
I GOT A FUCKING RAISE THE POTATO WORKED WTF
This potato works. Every. Fucking. Time.
Reblogging because it’s a damn potato and I want to encourage people to assume potatoes are magical.
Let’s do this.