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My toxic trait is that no matter what I need three hours to myself at the end of the day to do absolutely nothing.
why am i seeing supposed michael jackson “fans” switching up on him after watching the documentary. first of all, why are you even watching that shit and engaging with that mess of a documentary when it was engineered from the start to manipulate people who don’t know the actual history. netflix purposely edited, cut, rearranged, and stripped context from interviews to make him look like a bad person, and the fact that anyone is letting this override actual legal history is embarrassing. michael jackson went through one of the most aggressive criminal investigations in modern entertainment, including a five month trial in 2005 where the prosecution brought in over seventy witnesses and still failed to produce a single piece of evidence. the jury didn’t hesitate. they acquitted him on every count because the case collapsed under real scrutiny. the fbi investigated him for more than ten years, monitored his phones, raided his homes, interviewed everyone around him, and found absolutely nothing. not a single illegal image. not a single witness who could substantiate wrongdoing. nothing. and netflix still refuses to mention that independent child psychologists, social workers, and trained forensic interviewers who evaluated the children involved found no indicators of abuse, that multiple families testified under oath that michael never behaved inappropriately, and that the santa barbara sheriff’s department conducted surprise inspections of neverland during the 90s and found nothing suspicious. the documentary also ignores that michael’s bedroom had an open door policy with staff constantly entering, that he was rarely alone due to security protocols, and that his medical team, tutors, and housekeepers never reported anything concerning.
it ignores that michael’s dermatologist and physicians documented his vitiligo and lupus, conditions that required constant treatment and made the idea of secretive, undetected abuse medically implausible it ignores that michael’s dermatologist and physicians documented his vitiligo and lupus, conditions that required constant medical examinations, full‑body skin evaluations, and regular specialist check‑ups, meaning multiple doctors were routinely inspecting his skin and overall health in ways that would have made any hidden injuries, secretive behaviour, or undetected abusive patterns medically implausible. it ignores that michael donated over 300 million dollars to children’s charities, funded burn units, paid for organ transplants, and visited hospitals worldwide without cameras, something even journalists acknowledged as genuine. meanwhile, the accusers contradicted their own stories, changed timelines, made claims that were physically impossible, and had lawsuits dismissed because their narratives didn’t match reality. michael never paid anyone to say he was innocent. the 1993 settlement was handled by his insurance company against his wishes, something confirmed in court documents. he never bribed a witness. he never paid for silence. he never bought loyalty. the people accusing him, on the other hand, repeatedly sought financial compensation, filed lawsuits after going bankrupt, and only “remembered” abuse when money became involved. the documentary also refuses to mention that both safechuck and robson’s lawsuits were thrown out because their claims were legally impossible. safechuck said he was abused in a train station that didn’t exist yet. robson testified under oath for twenty years that michael never touched him and only changed his story when he was denied a job by the estate. netflix doesn’t include any of this because it destroys the narrative they’re selling. and if you watched this documentary and suddenly don’t know what to believe, you’re letting a streaming service override court transcripts, sworn testimony, fbi files, independent psychological evaluations, medical records, and decades of evidence. if a documentary is enough to shake your belief in michael’s innocence, you were never a fan. michael jackson was investigated more intensely than any celebrity in history and came out clean every single time.
ARUGE WITH YOUR MOTHER MICHAEL WAS INNOCENT !!!!!!!! i will forever defend that man idgaf ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡
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cw: 18+ mdni, heavy fauxcest, morally gray!John
I mean, after a certain point Dad bf!John Price hates when you call him even by last name or first name, it’s either you’re deathly serious when you use it or don’t use it at all.
Gotten so used to the roll, will go by anything but John.
Loves taking care of you, you being is sweet darlin, pushing the trolly that’s starting to fill up with food, slapping your ass and telling you to go to get something from the next isle that’s on the grocery list. Or you whining out a ‘Daaaad come on’ while he smothers your cheek in kisses while dropping you off where you need to be. Hearing the ‘yes sir’ or ‘no sir’ when you reply to him. Being the first person he calls to come pick you and your friends up after a long night out, or when you need help moving something that will definitely have his back aching.
Or the way he’s slip his tongue down your throat after two guys your age tried to ask you out and all you replied with was, “My old man’s comin, m’ okay.”
Simply so proud of you, is sweet girl. Well mannered.
Or late night calls when he’s stuff in the office, your sleepy murmurs filling his ears, “Just callin t’ check on you Daddy. That’s all, won’t hold you up, promise.”
Can’t wait to get home to you, sitting beside your sleeping form, back of his finger caressing your cheek. Sucking in a breath the way your angelic face looks in the soft hue of night stand lamp, “Daddy’s here dove, missed you.”
So please don’t call him by first name. Please.
The older man will fuck your brains out till that’s the only words coming out of you. Your hands tugging the sheets and he stuffs your snug cunt full again to night, arching you back off the bed just enough in prone bone you can feel the curve of his cock inside you. Toes curling while John slams his member creamed in your cum, into you gushing hole, he tsks, hand around your throat for behind and lifting your tear stained face from the bed. “Hah- You’ll have t’ remind me again sweetheart, ‘f the man takin care ‘f you hm?”
Your jaw drops, blood curdling moan leaving your mouth as the crown of his cock bruises your g-spot, “Daaaad, ‘m sorr— ohh- Daddy!”
“What was that?” He mocks, grinding into you so hard the cheeks of your ass are flat against him, he smirks when he feels your gummy walls squeeze around him, dragging him further inside you. “Don’t think I heard you.”
You can’t even hear yourself think, not over the uncontrollable moans and keens coming from you, eyes rolling into your skull every time he thrusts inside you. You don’t even realize he’s got you crying out, ‘Dad mm- Dad, Daaad,’ till you feel his fingers are on your tongue and keeping your mouth open, Saliva dripping down your chin and you’re still letting out those filthy muffled squeals.
He can’t help the sick smile on his lips, growling, “Shit love, just what ‘m I gonna do with you?”
Of Course, he’s gonna take care of you. It’s what good Dads do!
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CW: The murder of a Black child, Cyrus Carmack-Belton, by a HongKong-Chinese-ethnic South Carolina man Rick Chow.
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do you have a favorite fauxcest trope for each of the 141? like do you prefer dad or big brother simon?
cw: 18+ mdni, fauxcest (of all kinds)
I looooove Dad bf!Simon the most for Simon, love when he calls you ‘kiddo’ ‘his kid.’ such a quiet dad, I wanna kiss him. But like (in my head and for plot) I think Big Brother!Simon fits him more because he’s always wanted to be a proper big brother for Tommy but didn’t get the chance to. So when he has the opportunity to be that older brother figure for you, he bathes in it. The man adores it, to the point it did get a little fvcked up, and he’s fvcking his “baby sister.”
Dad bf John is just *chefs kiss* for him. Like wanted a kid so bad he ends up projecting, or or he realizes it’s something you need, a proper father figure, so he gets into it for you. He’s a sweet guy (for you). Just- rough around the edges, classic dad shit. Though he is the type to show up for you (he’s proper), will start fights, overprotective, mayhaps gets turned on when you start getting angry just like him.
Soap- Johnny boy, has middle child syndrome bad but like in a “theres a large age gap between me and my older siblings so I’m basically the older sibling to the younger set of siblings.” I don’t think he would be too into it tbh, but like you call his “bro” one time or something (the type to get horny over a burb, so he’s unserious) treat him like your younger brother or some shit and he’s silly putty in your hands.
And then Gaz, uncle shit. Like he’s such a good guy, your family loves him, he’s like close enough in age to be your older sibling (like ten years or more) but younger than your parents. Someone your family has taken under their wing. And he’ll catch you on an off day, eyeing him with hearts in your fvcking eyes, Kyle will say some shit in your ear like, “I could be your uncle, y’know that?” And he’s cracking a smile asfter whispering it in your ear, running off with the rest of your family. You shoot up, dashing off to the bathroom because maybe you got too wet in your undies. And Kyle is so quick to follow, “worried” about his favorite girl. And his ears pressed against the door of bathroom, hearing your muffled moans that make him smirk, his girth twitch, “You alright in there darlin?” And you don’t even get the chance to reply, take your finger out your drenched hole when Kyle comes in. He takes you in, heart pounding in his chest, “One fingers not gonna cut it love,” and he’s pressing himself against you, “I’m a good uncle so I’ll help you out”
a/n: I took it too far with Gaz’s but woah. WOAH.
temping uncle Dex to fuck you in your bed cause his car isn't as comfortable and at least in your bed you can curl your fingers into the bedsheets and muffle your cries into a stuffie. it feels like a big meaty force being shoved into your cunt, stuffing out all of the breath in your lungs and heavy and thick inside you - forcing these squeals out of your throat with every thrust - eventually you get addicted to the feeling… the wet slap of his full balls against your pussy. makes you reach down under yourself to squeeze the squishy sac for yourself - whining because you want daddies cum so bad. :(((((
AGHHG ! ! ! reachin down to caress ur soft , manicured fingerz along his dense sac wld hv his eyebrows furrowin with skepticism . feels good but, between the slaps of ur skin he’d huff , “who taught you to do that? . . . . . hm? . . tell me.” it’s not something a shy thing like you would normally do .
“n-nobody, daddy,” you’d whimper in reply while wiggling your hips back when his pace eases up. “jus’ wanna feel you. wan’ you to cum.”
he’ll grunt, “yeah? . . you don’t want to know what uncle will do if i catch my girl lyin’ to me.” because they’re so heavy and full , his balls barely fit within the divot of your small palm . they spill over the sides of it and you can’t help softly squeezing them which causes his eyes to nearly roll back into his skull when your pussie simultaneously locks up around his shaft .
“not lyin’, papa. i promise.”
“alright,” he’d utter beneath his breath. he gets a tighter grip around your waist , widens his stance , clenches his jaw , and his eyes zero in at the back of your head . “let me give it then . . . let uncle pump this pussy full, hm?”
appearing in front of you as a ghostly apparition: take your headphones. you will need your headphones
month starting on a monday we have no excuse guys lets get to work and lock the fuck in
yk its actually very chic and avant garde to start on tuesday the second
many claim theres nothing more subversive and revolutionary than starting on wednesday the third
there are simply no words in the english language that can describe starting on thursday the fourth. thats how iconic it is
Licking on dex scar during missionary… that alone will drive him crazy. he’d get sloppy afterwards mumbling and cursing bcs you could do anything to taunt him; he has the patience for it all but licking the scar??? wheww that’d do it….
WHEWWW
and at first he would be thrusting into you slowly and lovingly, his cock sinking into your tummy and drawing little gasps from you. your quivering legs just closing in on his waist every time he draws back and pushes his length into your cunt. and with how tender dex is being it makes you so needy that you just want to kiss him :(( making grabby hands at him until he smiles and lowers his head down for you, letting you wrap your arms around his neck. “needy girl..” he’ll mumble, knowing he totally loves it when you get like this.
you’re just pecking at his lips and his neck, whines of dex.. and feels s’good.., sweetly leaving your lips after every smooch. you’ve pulled him so close that your cheeks are pressed together and you could hear his breaths in your ear, hard panting and strained groans every so often. and you really weren’t thinking when you did it, your lips were already kissing at his cheekbones when you decided to lick a long stripe against his scar. tongue gliding over the damaged skin with a pant as you hold him close to you, tasting the sweat of darkened scar. and dex just stills in his movements, his cock still snug in between your legs as he takes in how fucking hot that was.
you hear dex groan out a rough, “fuck..”, his hands moving from holding behind your head to gripping at your hips, sloppily pounding into your cunt with need. and he hits right at your g-spot extracting a sob from your throat, instinctively hiding into dexs shoulder. “hey, stop that. keep doing what you were doing sweetheart.. for me yeah?” dex urges, taking one of his hands from your hips and pulling your head from his neck. with tears running down your face you start to lap at dexs face again, and you give him little kitten licks at his scar with a whimper.
his mouth curls into a grin and he bites his lip, eyes shut in pleasure as his hips rock into you harshly. “atta girl just like that..” you hear, feeling your core tighten up with an intense orgasm creeping up on you.
you can barely keep up steady licks on dexs cheek, only managing a slick stripe on his skin every moment from how much he’s rocking you back and forth on the bed. and his thrusts stutter when you clench around his length, tightly squeezing around him while you cum, his cock having to pry itself from your sopping folds. dex is mumbling curses in your ear and you know he’s about to cum himself, cos he gets all sloppy and hazy, cock pulsing with the need to paint your walls. dex plunges his load in your hole with lowly moan — you’re hiding in his shoulder again, and his face is all messy with spit because of you!