#michael jackson fan fiction

[bad-era-curls]

𝘾𝙡𝙪𝙗 30’𝙨

𝘽𝘼𝙎𝙀𝘿 𝙇𝙊𝙊𝙎𝙀𝙇𝙔 𝘼𝙍𝙊𝙐𝙉𝘿 𝙏𝙃𝙀 “𝙎𝙈𝙊𝙊𝙏𝙃 𝘾𝙍𝙄𝙈𝙄𝙉𝘼𝙇“ 𝙈𝙑/ “𝙈𝙊𝙊𝙉𝙒𝘼𝙇𝙆𝙀𝙍“ 𝙎𝘾𝙀𝙉𝙀

⚠️ 𝙈𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙚𝙡 𝙭 𝙁𝙚𝙢 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧, 𝙎𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝘿𝙤𝙢 𝙈𝙞𝙠𝙚, 𝙑𝙪𝙡𝙜𝙖𝙧 𝙇𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙜𝙚, 𝙊𝙣𝙚 𝙉𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙, 𝘽𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙩/𝙉𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮, 𝘾𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙨, 𝙁𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙄𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚⚠️

𝙒𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙣 𝙗𝙮: @𝙗𝙖𝙙-𝙚𝙧𝙖-𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙡𝙨

(𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙙𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙥𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙣)

❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎

“Club 30s” - a name that perfectly captured the essence of this hidden gem tucked away in a forgotten alley. With its mahogany interior and flickering, dim fluorescent lights, it was like stepping back in time to the 1930s. The smooth melodies of jazz filled the air, blending with the hushed chatter of patrons comfortably nestled in plush velvet booths.

For yourself and your best friend Sefra, this was a weekly tradition - a chance to unwind and catch up after a long week of work. As you both sat there, sharing laughs and clinking glasses, it felt like all the stress of the past few days melted away.

But then, Sefra's voice broke through the ambiance.

"Hey, Y/N," she whispered, barely audible above the music. "Have you ever seen that guy here before?"

She gestured towards the entrance of the club, where a man in a white pin-striped suit and fedora had just walked in. With his bouncy black curls and warm doe-like eyes, he exuded an air of modesty and poise as he made his way towards the bar.

It was impossible not to notice him - he seemed to have stepped straight out of a mafia-style movie. You turned to Sefra and shook your head. "Nope, never seen him before."

But your gaze kept straying back to the mysterious newcomer. There was something undeniably captivating about him. You watched as he took a seat at the red leather barstool and tilted his fedora while chatting with the bartender. It was hard to tear your eyes away.

Sefra nudged you playfully and whispered, "You should go say hi." A mischievous grin spread across her face as she egged you on.

“Oh, I don't know,” you chuckled, your eyes glancing back at her for a brief moment before fixating on the intriguing stranger once more, “He seems to be—”

Sefra's voice cut through the air, snapping you back to reality. "Nonsense!" she insisted, her gaze burning into yours. "Go on, make a move. You never know what could happen."

Your heart raced with a mix of excitement and trepidation as you took a deep breath. "What if he's not interested? I mean—“

"Oh, please!" Sefra scoffed, nudging you harder now. "Look at him! He's totally checking you out!" She nodded in his direction, her enthusiasm contagious.

You groaned playfully, knowing she was right. It had been far too long since you had dated, let alone laid eyes on someone with such charm and grace.

"Fine," you relented with a chuckle, slowly pushing yourself up from your seat. Sefra gave you a reassuring pat on the arm as you made your way over to the mysterious man at the bar. The smooth sounds of jazz filled the room, creating a haze of nerves and anticipation with each step you took.

"Sitting there all by yourself?" you joked as you approached him, smiling coyly. A soft chuckle escaped his lips as his dark brown eyes met yours. You gracefully took a seat on the barstool next to him, feeling a mixture of excitement and trepidation.

"I'm Y/N," you introduced yourself with a warm smile. "I couldn't help but notice you sitting here all alone." The man turned to face you fully now, his lips parting slightly as he took in your confident and alluring presence.

"Michael," he replied smoothly, his voice like velvet blending seamlessly with the fading notes of a trumpet in the background. "I don't think I've ever seen you here before, Y/N. Do you come here often?" His eyes lingered on you, a noticeable stiffness already tightening his pants in response to your presence.

“Yeah,” you chuckled lightly, half-nodding your head as you looked fixedly into Michael’s gentle, yet focused gaze “I could say the same thing, I can't say that I've seen you around this joint either”

"Well, I guess tonight's my debut," Michael said with a playful grin, tilting his fedora slightly. "What brings you to Club 30’s?"

“Just a little escape from reality, I suppose,” you replied, feeling more at ease as conversation flowed. “Work’s been a bit much lately. How about you?”

“Oh, you know, just looking for a place with character,” he responded, his eyes sparkling with mischief. “And I think I’ve found it.”

You and Michael spoke for what seemed like hours, immersed in each other's stories and laughter, oblivious to the world around the both of you as the flirtation between the two of you sparked. Sefra had already gone back to her apartment with another fellow by the time you realized you were the last patrons left in the dimly lit club.

“Damn,” you muttered softly as you looked down at your watch, noticing that the time had read 11:23 pm.

"Time flew by with you, Y/N" Michael remarked, his eyes twinkling under the ambient golden glow of the bar lights. He gently took your hand into his own. “Come on, how about we continue this back at my hotel room?”

This was such an astounding offer Michael had made to you - but how could you turn down such a proposition from a guy as charismatic and attractive as him? After a moment’s hesitation masked as thoughtful silence, you nodded with a smile playing on your lips.

“Well, I suppose it wouldn't be the worst idea,” you laughed, your eyes meeting Michael’s hand as rubs his thumb against your skin reassuringly. “Yeah! Totally, I’m down for that!”

“Great!” he exclaimed gently, carefully standing up from his barstool, wrapping his arm around your shoulder to guide you up gingerly. “My hotel is just a short walk from here," he added, leading you out of Club 30s as the soft notes of jazz carried you into.

The cold air hit the pair of you as you walked down the barely lit alleyway, your footsteps echoing with each step you made. The streets were quiet, a sharp contrast to the warm buzz of the club. The anticipation of what might happen next hung in the air as you neared the hotel. Minutes had turned into seconds, as the words “Hotel” in neon lights came into view, blinking intermittently like a nervous pulse.

“We’re here,” Michael muttered softly, a smirk plastering across his face as you both reached the entrance of the hotel and stepped inside. The dimly lit lobby whispered secrets of late-night adventures past, its air thick with promise and unspoken desire.

Your heart was thudding inside your chest with each step made towards Michael’s hotel room. Room 777. The door creaked open as Michael turned the doorknob, revealing a dimly lit space that felt both intimate and inviting.

“Now. Make yourself comfortable, sweetheart,” he whispered softly, closing the door behind him. You glanced around, taking in the ambience as Michael dimmed the lights further, casting shadows that danced upon the walls. His demeanour in this moment was ample to send shivers down your spine.

There was something magnetic about the way he moved, each gesture deliberate and languid. You were horny. You knew how badly you craved every inch of him. Michael took soft steps towards you until your face met his, reaching his hand to gently tuck the stray hairs away from your face.

“Y/N,” he spoke in a seductive, hushed tone, his hot breath hitting your face as he leaned in closer, his soft lips barely hovering over yours, “Let me show you just what I've been thinking about all night”

His words, his tone, the way he gazed into eyes, sent sparks of longing coursing through your veins. The room seemed to hum with electric tension, the silence begging for release. You licked your lips, feeling the heat radiating from his body, the world outside fading further away as Michael loomed closer, a magnetic force pulling you into his orbit.

“Michael, I—” you started, your heart racing as his lips brushed against yours, just a whisper away.

“Shhh,” he murmured, a playful smile dancing on his lips. “Just relax. I promise you’ll enjoy this.” He leaned in, your lips meeting in a tender yet urgent kiss, igniting a fire that had been dormant inside you. You melted against him as your kiss started to deepen, your hands instinctively finding their way to his shoulders. His tender touch started to glide against your hips, softly trailing them to the small of your back, meeting the strap of your bra hiding underneath your blouse.

“This needs to go,” he murmured as his fingers clumsily undid the clasp, his warm palms gliding over the soft fabric before it slid from your shoulders. The cool air of the room caressed your skin, heightening your senses, making your breath hitch in your throat. Your breasts were exposed to the dim light, and you felt a euphoric rush through your body.

You could sense Michael's gaze upon you, his expression a mixture of desire and admiration as his eyes sparkled with an intensity that made your heart skip a beat.

“Fuck. You’re breathtaking,” he whispered, his voice deep and sultry, sending shivers down your spine. His hands moved slowly from your back, cupping the soft, supple skin of your breasts, a shaky breath escaping his lips. You moaned against his lips, unable to contain the pleasure coursing through you.

“Michael…” you breathed, your eyes fluttering closed, overwhelmed by sensation. You knew you just met him tonight, but his charm and seductiveness sent your body into overdrive just from his touch alone.

“Don’t talk, sweetheart,” he hushed you, peppering butterfly kisses from your neck, tenderly down your collarbone. “Relax. Let me take the lead”. His large, soft palms caressed the flesh of your breasts, his lips puffed hot air on your skin as he moved his head downwards.

Your fingers tangled in Michael's hair, pulling him closer as waves of pleasure radiated through you. His hand slid down your trembling body, caressing your curves before dipping between your thighs. You whimpered at his touch, already slick with desire. Michael's fingers explored you with exquisite slowness, teasing and stroking as his mouth continued to lavish attention on your breasts, his tongue effortlessly grazing against your nipple. Your back arched, a soft sigh escaping your parted lips as you took in his touches.

"You're so fucking perfect," he murmured against your flushed skin. "I want to taste every inch of you."

He bit his lip, gently pushing your body by the hips until had you laid against the plush hotel bed, the sheets cool against your heated skin. Michael's gaze roamed over you hungrily, as if he were memorizing every curve, every sigh. There was an intoxicating mix of reverence and desire in his expression, and it sent a rush of exhilaration spiraling through your veins.

His lips blazed a trail of kisses down your stomach, making you quiver with anticipation. You spread your legs wider, inviting him closer as he settled between your thighs. He let out a deep, shaky exhale at the appetitive sight of your rosy pink, dripping laced panties hiding underneath your skirt.

He was caught under a spell, as if your pulsing, soaking pussy was a siren's song, luring him in despite his better judgment. Without a word, he dropped to his knees in front of you.

“Oh, Michael,” you sighed softly, watching his every movement as his face was now mere millimeters from your hot, throbbing cunt.

Eyes level with your mound, he inhaled the sweet, musky scent of your arousal, making his cock pulsate even more, his own erection becoming almost painfully uncomfortable underneath his pants. Nevertheless, his focus in this moment of utopia was your satisfaction. He just so desperately wanted to please you.

“Lay back, baby girl. I’m going to treat your pretty little pussy the way it deserves to be treated,” his voice was laced with a sensual agitation. The first swipe of his tongue against your raw, throbbing clit made you cry out, hips bucking involuntarily.

Michael gripped your hip with his left hand, holding you in place as he worshipped your hot, wet cunt with his lips before he simultaneously slid two long, rigid fingers into your slick entrance. His digits gradually pumped inside you, hitting your g-spot effortlessly, sending your body into spasms of pleasure. You moaned as you tilted your head back into the mattress, your juices coating his fingers in an abundant, warm, and sticky mess.

"S-so good, Michael," you moaned, almost unable to catch up to your own breath "God, so fucking good ." You yearned for this encounter with Michael to be taken to a new level, your begging whimpers from his strokes pleading for him to give you more.

You gasped as he pulled away from your throbbing bud, leaving a trail of hot wetness behind. His fingers slick with your juices, he slowly crawled up your body, stopping to tease your nipples with his tongue and lips. You arched your back, begging for more.

“Michael,” you whimpered in a breathy, aroused tone, “I want more. I want more of you”

His eyes darkened with desire as he reached for the button of his trousers, slowly yet finessely revealing his dark, hard, veiny cock - his protruding, swollen tip almost dripping in his precum, anticipating the moment it would be pushed inside your tight, wet heat.

He leaned in; his lips brushing against yours as he whispered, his voice low and sultry, “Yeah? You’re going to feel so good around my cock, sweetheart.”

Those words. Those words were more than enough to have you on the edge of your orgasmic cliff, ready to fall apart at the slightest touch.

With a groan of desire, Michael wrapped his fingers around his colossal member. He stroked himself lazily, as he slowly pressed his wet tip against your entrance, teasing you both. The head of his cock teased your inner walls before he pushed in a little further.

“Oh, fuck. Y/N,” he muttered, his mouth parted in response to the tightness of your pussy, so wet and ready for him. He slid inch by inch, stretching you with his girth, filling you inch by inch until he was deep inside of you.

“Ahh. Michael, oh my god,” you moaned, the incredible, overwhelming sensation of him inside you causing your toes to curl. Your body wrapped around his shaft like a vice, as if it were made only for him.

Michael held himself still for a moment wanting you to adjust to his girthy size, resting his weight on his elbows as he gazed down at you, his eyes burning with lust and adoration.

"God, your pussy feels so good. So fucking tight, baby."

Without any warning, he began to thrust, his hips pumping in and out of yours, picking up speed. His fast, yet steady movements prompted desirable cries to escape your lips, and watching the beautiful, lustful expression on Michael’s face further aroused you. You gripped the sheets tightly, your nails digging into the fabric as ecstasy swelled inside you.

"Fuck, M-Michael. Harder. H-harder," you panted, your eyes squeezing shut.

He complied, his grip on your hips tightening as he pounded into you harder, faster, stretching your entrance, his cock hitting the very core of your being with every thrust. You could feel the building pressure inside you, the sparks of pleasure shooting up and down your spine, bubbling in your lower abdomen. Both of your moans began to fill the space of the hotel room, it’s a wonder that nobody else in the neighbouring rooms could hear Michael pounding the daylights out of you.

"Fuck, Y/N. You’re gonna make me cum so fast,” Michael wheezed, his face a picture of ecstasy.

Beads of sweat formed on his forehead, his body glistening in the dim light of the hotel room. His muscles tensed as he continued to pound into you, each thrust inching you and him closer and closer to what would soon to become an explosive orgasm.

The primal noises that escaped both your mouths echoed in the room, bouncing off the walls and reverberating in the air. The only sounds you could hear were the wet, slick noises of Michael's shaft sliding in and out of you and your moans, as your climaxes near approached.

"Ahh, M-Michael. I-I'm c-cumming."

You clenched around him, your pussy milking him dry of his own seed, as you both climaxed in unison, your bodies trembling in the aftermath of the most intense orgasm you've ever had. Michael collapsed on top of you, his breathing heavy, and his heart pounding against yours.

“Y/N,” Michael muttered, catching up to his breath as he rode out the euphoric waves that rushed through him, gently placing a soft kiss on your sweaty brow, “Holy shit.”

“That was...”

You couldn’t find any words to describe the intensity of the sexual encounter you just had with Michael. Nothing could ever top that. You lay there, panting, your body aching in all the right places, and you couldn’t be happier.

“Amazing?”

You looked at him, his eyes swimming with a mixture of lust and adoration, as if he still couldn’t believe that you just had the most mind-blowing sex of your lives.

“Yeah, amazing,” you breathed out, your voice still shaky from the aftermath of your orgasm, a small smile tugging at your lips.

Michael chuckled, rolling off of you, but not before pulling the sheets over both of you, cocooning you in the warmth of the covers.

“Good, because I was out of adjectives.”

You couldn’t help but to laugh, the tension in the room dissipating into thin air as you both drifted off to sleep, bodies entwined, a satisfied smile plastered on both of your faces.

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Oh my gosh…this was the first fanfic/imagine I had written in 10 years! I really hope I still have my mojo :P

And I hope you all enjoyed reading! I hope you all think that it is good enough for me to keep writing and publish more fanfics/imagines for all of you!

[percy-x-luke]

Harness (889 words) by robindrake93 Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Percy Jackson/Michael Yew Characters: Percy Jackson, Michael Yew Additional Tags: Heavy Petting, Boys Kissing, Established Relationship, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Light Bondage, Future Fic, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, POV Third Person, Short One Shot, Mutual Masturbation Summary: Michael wears a harness under his shirt.

[robindrake93]

Even The Thorns Have Roses (171876 words) by robindrake93 Chapters: 16/17 Fandom: Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Underage Relationships: Luke Castellan/Percy Jackson, Percy Jackson/Michael Yew Characters: Percy Jackson, Luke Castellan, Nico di Angelo, Clovis (Percy Jackson), Hermes (Percy Jackson), Minor Characters, Original Characters, Michael Yew, Aphrodite Cabin (Percy Jackson), Bianca di Angelo Additional Tags: Time Travel Fix-It, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Canon-Typical Violence, POV First Person, Heavy Angst, Denial of Feelings, Secrets, Self-Harm, Unrequited Crush, Self-Medication, Explicit Sexual Content, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Murder, Dark Percy Jackson, De-Aged Percy Jackson, Luke Castellan Redemption, Good Luke Castellan, Shapeshifting, Annabeth Chase Is Her Own Warning, Background Relationships, Luke Castellan Smokes Marijuana, Implied/Referenced Sexual Assault, Book 1: The Lightning Thief (Percy Jackson), Past Annabeth Chase/Percy Jackson, Mood Swings, Percy Jackson Rewrite, Monsters, Dubious Consent, Death, Past Hermes/Percy Jackson, Body Dysphoria, Jaded Percy Jackson, Demigod Scents, Scents & Smells, Manipulation, BAMF Percy Jackson, Blood and Injury, Slow Burn, Camp Half-Blood (Percy Jackson), Worldbuilding, Memory Alteration, Natural Disasters, Mentions Of Luke Castellan/Dionysus, Bisexual Percy Jackson, Scratching, Percy Jackson Has Scars, Horny, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat, Fights Series: Part 1 of Revenge, And A Little Bit More, Part 9 of For Robin Summary: Percy Jackson thought he was done with quests when an old player to the game offers Percy the chance of a lifetime; to go back in time and save one demigod. Even though all Percy wants is to live at the bottom of the lake and be left alone, he can't pass up this golden opportunity to make things right. But this time things are going to be way different and Percy is going to save all of the demigods. No matter what it takes. The rewrite of an older work with the same title.

[michaelsfavgirl]

I fallow you on tik tok and you used to make those MJ NSFW headcanons and in one of them you mentioned what he does with Y/N's panties (stroking his dick with them or pulling them up to his nose to smell them I think). I was wondering if you could make a fan fiction about that. If yes thank you sooo much!<33

panty stealer

Pairing: Michael Jackson x fem!reader

Tags: smut, masturbation, pervy!michael

Word Count: 835

Author’s Note: ngl i liked writing for pervy!mike a little too much

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Michael knows it’s perverted, he knows he shouldn’t, is well aware that it's a breach of privacy, yet he can't seem to resist the urge. It's a guilty pleasure that he indulges in. Rationalizations flit through his mind like ghosts in the dark, trying to justify his actions. But deep down, he knows that no excuse makes it right. 

He'd never dare to admit it aloud, not even to himself, but there's something undeniably alluring about the act that he can't ignore. His thick cock aches and hardens instantly at the mere thought of wrapping your delicate panties around his weeping length, stroking himself while inhaling your addictive scent. or pulling it up close to his face, feeling the fabric against his skin, inhaling your intoxicating scent while trying to shoo away the thoughts of what you may think of him if you ever find out. 

Would you be repulsed, would you shame him about the taboo nature of his actions or would you revel in the knowledge that he yearns for you so desperately, even resorting to such extreme measures? He can't help but wonder, his mind plagued by doubts and uncertainties.

He fantasizes about you encouraging him by leaving your panties on the bathroom counter "by accident" He knows you're not as innocent and demure as you present yourself to be. He remembers the countless times he's caught you staring at him with eyes that held more than just desire—there was a hunger that mirrored his own.

And now that Michael’s alone in his hotel room late at night, kilometers away from his precious girl, he can't resist the temptation that gnaws at him, urging him to give in to his darkest desires. The temptation becomes too much to bear. The longing for your touch, your scent, your presence overwhelms him.

Can you really blame him though? He knew he wouldn't be able to see you for months and the heated phone calls between you from the last tour were already repetitive and stale by the end. This time he needed something more, so stealing a few pairs of your panties seemed like the least he could do to satiate his yearning for you. 

He shifts restlessly on the bed, the anticipation coursing through him like wildfire as he wraps his hand around his leaking cock. His breath hitches in his throat as his thumb swipes over his sensitive tip, his precum glistening in the dimly lit room. His eyes flutter shut from the electrifying contact, a primal need urging him on. He tries desperately to drag it out, to savor every moment, but his patience has already worn thin.

With a low growl of frustration, he presses one of his favorite panties of yours to his face and inhales deeply, almost greedily. A guttural moan escapes him at the intoxicating scent. Fueled by the familiar aroma of your essence, he picks up his pace, fisting his shaft with urgent fervor, using the copious amount of precum as lube. Breathless pants spill from his parted lips as he envisions you on top of him, bouncing on his fat cock like a good girl.

His tongue darts out hungrily, dampening the fabric of your panties right at the center, lapping up the remnants of your arousal with desperation. Michael savors every taste. Of course it's not the same as burying his face between your warm thighs but for now this will have to suffice.

His moans, muffled by the fabric, fill the room as he feels his heavy balls tighten embarrassingly quickly, as if he is a hormonal teenager. The veins in his right arm bulge prominently as he pumps himself at a fast pace, his hand starting to ache from the intensity of his grip.

With a little reluctance, he releases the panties from his lips, his shaky hands wrapping them around his girthy cock. The fabric rubs against his sensitive tip, sending jolts of pleasure through him as his head tilts back in ecstasy. Beads of sweat glisten on his toned body, his curls stick to his forehead in the heat of the moment.

Unable to hold himself back his free hand claws at the sheets as he lets the forbidden thrill consume him. Michael’s orgasm is explosive, chants of your name leave his lips. He forces his eyes to open and watch as he releases rope after rope of his thick, creamy seed into your panties, staining them with his potent essence. His chest heaves with exertion as the last droplets of cum drip from his spent tip, his body trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure.

With a languid movement, he pulls back his sweaty curls from his forehead, his gaze fixated on the ceiling as he catches his breath. Lazily, he slips your panties off the bed and onto the floor, pulling up the sheets to cover his bottom half before succumbing to the blissful embrace of sleep, knowing that tomorrow he'll wake up and do it all over again.

© michaelsfavgirl 2024

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[sparkliest-bard-bracket]

Congratulations to ✨FREDDIE MERCURY✨ for being crowned the ✨SPARKLIEST BARD✨ in all the land!!!!

🎶HE. IS. THE CHAMPION. 🎶

Over the course of this bracket, he has faced off against many worthy bards, including an inter-dimensional storyteller, multiple irl musical artists, an immortal musically talented war criminal, and a muppet, and he proved himself to be the most sparkliest of them all.

Excellent singing, excellent piano playing, excellent songwriting, excellent fashion sense, and overall ~glamour~, Freddie Mercury has it all. Here are some of my favorite of Freddie's bardly moments, and feel free to reblog and add your own to celebrate our Bardly Champion!:

And to honor Freddie Mercury's wonderful legacy, I present my favorite Bohemian Rhapsody video ever -- he didn't even need to be alive to have a concert!:

And while we celebrate and throw a Queen-themed party for our Champion of Bards, do not forget to give a round of applause to all of the incredible bards who participated in this bardly showdown!! You can find all of their names and fandoms, along with the full completed bracket under the cut :D

That's all from me for now, folks!! I may make a poll for 3rd place if people are interested, and if people are very enthusiastic, I might make a round 2: fictional characters only! Lemme know if you'd be interested in either of those things, and thank you oh so much for your support through this whole bracket, and have a wonderful day all you fantastic bards and bard fans!!!

Complete Bracket in image format:

And the names and fandoms of all of our bards from the whole bracket!:

Jareth the Goblin King (Labyrinth)

David Bowie (Real Life)

Thom Merrilin (Wheel of Time)

Gurney Halleck (Dune)

The Bard/Kiwi (Wandersong)

Daeron (The Silmarillion)

Callie Cuttlefish (Splatoon)

Finrod (The Silmarillion)

Apollo/Lester Papadopoulos (The Trials of Apollo)

Apollo (Greek Mythology)

Bill Cypher (Gravity Falls)

Chong (Avatar: The Last Airbender)

Max Rebo (Star Wars)

Edgin Darvis (Dungeons & Dragons: Honor Among Thieves)

Dimentio (Super Paper Mario)

Will Scarlet (Robin Hood)

Dr. Teeth and the Electric Mayhem (The Muppets)

Link (The Legend of Zelda)

Katalina (Tabletop Time)

Starling Birdsong (Realm of the Elderlings)

Orpheus (Greek Mythology)

“Weird Al” Yankovic (Real Life)

Dave BruBot/The Major Player (Toontown: Corporate Clash)

Carrie Wilson (Julie and the Phantoms)

Kvothe (The Kingkiller Chronicle)

Elan (Order of the Stick)

Raz'ul, Son of Daz'ul (BomBARDed)

Edward Chris von Muir (Final Fantasy IV)

Binary Bard (Poptropica)

Christian (Moulin Rouge)

The Bard (Shovel Knight)

Fflewddur Fflam (The Chronicles of Prydain)

Man with the Harmonica (Once Upon a Time in the West)

Kyoami/The Fool (Ran/King Lear)

Diedrich Knickerbocker (Headless: A Sleepy Hollow Story)

Hannah Montana (Hannah Montana)

Bard the Bowman (The Hobbit)

Leliana (Dragon Age)

Sprig Plantar (Amphibia)

Lucifer Morningstar (Lucifer)

Neil Banging Out the Tunes (Tumblr)

The Muses (Disney Hercules)

Robinton (Pern)

Thistle/Sissel (Delicious in Dungeon)

Loquatius Seelie (Critical Role)

Cicero (Skyrim)

Michael Jackson (Real Life)

Oli/TheOrionSound (Empires SMP)

Megamind (Megamind)

The Onceler (The Lorax)

Mettaton (Undertale)

Gamzee Makara (Homestuck)

William Shakespeare (Real Life)

William Shakespeare (Something Rotten)

Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart (Classicaloid)

William Shamspeare (Ace Attorney)

Marceline the Vampire Queen (Adventure Time)

Brook (One Piece)

Gerard Way (Real Life)

Sea Hawk (She-Ra and the Princess of Power)

Snufkin (Moomin)

Frank Sinatra (Real Life)

Lias "Cliff" Bluestone (Discworld)

Rick Astley (Real Life)

Alan-a-Dale (Robin Hood)

Essi Daven (The Witcher)

Lúthien Tinúviel (The Silmarillion)

Stefen (The Heralds of Valdemar)

Roman Sanders (Sanders Sides)

Remus Sanders (Sanders Sides)

Bard (Crypt of the Necrodancer)

Kass (Legend of Zelda/Breath of the Wild)

Steven Universe (Steven Universe)

Glenn Close (Dungeons & Daddies)

Miss Piggy (The Muppets)

Nydas Okiro (Critical Role)

Charlie Pace (Lost)

Dob the Half-Orc Bard (Oxventure)

Kitagra (Kings of the Wyld)

Kaylie Shorthalt (Critical Role)

Father Gabriel (The Mission)

Gabrielle the Battling Bard (Xena: The Warrior Princess)

Haer'Dalis (Baldur's Gate)

Tsukasa Tenma (Project Sekai: Colorful Stage!)

Tom Bombadil (The Lord of the Rings)

Sylvando (Dragon Quest 11)

Steve McKenzie/Jester (Galavant)

Gieve (The Heroic Legend of Arslan)

Jaskier/Dandelion (The Witcher)

Kubo (Kubo and the Two Strings)

Guiliastes/Gui (1/2 Prince)

Rocky (Lackadaisy)

Asmodean (Wheel of Time)

Neil Cicierega/Lemon Demon (Real Life)

Kermit the Bard (Tales of Tinkerdee)

The Pied Piper (The Pied Piper of Hamelin)

Venti (Genshin Impact)

Sir Robin's Minstrels (Monty Python and the Holy Grail)

Oscar Wilde (Rusty Quill Gaming)

Franz Liszt (Classicaloid)

Eddie Munson (Stranger Things)

Puss in Boots (Shrek)

Freddie Mercury (Real Life)

Hoid/Wit (Cosmere)

Noise (Roleslaying with Roman)

The Amazing Devil (Real Life)

Klavier Gavin (Ace Attorney)

Rickety Stitch (Rickety Stitch and the Gelatinous Goo)

Ron Stampler (Dungeons & Daddies)

Thancred Waters (Final Fantasy XIV)

Raine Whispers (The Owl House)

Jack Black (Real Life)

Scanlan Shorthalt (Critical Role)

Éile (The Witcher: Blood Origin)

Hap Gladheart (Realm of the Elderlings)

Alastair Nobledrifter (Saving Throw - DnD Podcast)

Maglor (The Silmarillion)

Bill & Ted (Bill & Ted)

DJ Cadence (Club Penguin)

Imp Y Celyn (Discworld)

Bard Otter (The Last Dragonlord)

Yara of Nowhere, the Wandering Bard (A Practical Guide to Evil)

Dorian Storm (Critical Role)

Maria von Trapp (The Sound of Music)

Demyx (Kingdom Hearts)

Hisirdoux "Douxie" Casperan (Tales of Arcadia: Wizards)

Bilbo Baggins (The Hobbit)

BMO (Adventure Time)

[manygeese]

Ok so I finished the first series of Percy Jackson sooo

MY THOUGHTS ON PERCY JACKSON & THE OLYMPIANS

Spoilers ahead but I think you know that

THE LIGHTNING THIEF

- amazing. impeccable. don’t remember shit because I read it a month ago

- THE PLOT TWIST WITH LUKE PUNCHED ME IN THE GUT but he was a little cartoony villain at the end with the scorpion. Cuz he was giving the villain of rocky and bullwinkle

- chapter titles? Masterpieces. You know the chapters gonna be good when “I BECOME SUPREME LORD OF THE BATHROOM” is at the top of the page

- fave character is probably Percy because well. He’s Percy. You can’t just not like Percy

THE SEA OF MONSTERS

- love love LOVE this book

- Tyson’s my new favorite because he’s got that big dumb boy swag

- love how the whole book is just a parallel to the Odyessy

- I love the battle between the cyclops vs. Percy, Clarisse, Grover, Anna Beth, and Tyson

- after they get back to Florida I thought they were gonna be on better terms with Clarisse but nooooo. Everybody hates clarisse…. I LOVE CLARISSE

- Hermes is my fav god

- I love Beckendorf nothing bad is EVER gonna happen to him I love Beckendorf

- idk why tf Chiron says KRONOS brought Thalia back to life because. Cmon. He’s in a million pieces. Which is more likely: the Golden Fleece, with nature magic comparable to the Wild God Pan, brought it to life or Kronos, who has been in a million pieces for a million years, brought it to life???? Think Chiron THINK

THE TITAN’S CURSE

- Thalia is great and all but I sort of want to punch her in the face

- Bianca is my favorite lesbian :)

- Scratch that Zoë is my favorite lesbian

- Thalia’s my favorite lesbian?

- fuck it they’re all lesbian and they’re all my favorite lesbian

THE BATTLE OF THE LABYRINTH

- ANNABETH GETS HER OWN QUEST? YEAH

- ngl it could just be my gay ass but annnabeth and Rachel’s feud for Percy is so annoying and I hate it

- THE PART WHEN PAN DIESS AHHHGGHGHGH

- RIP Castor RIP Lee Fletcher RIP whoever else died

- unrelated but there are so many twins in these books. Like there’s Connor and Travis. There’s Castor and Pollux. And they’re the only ones but like how many twins do YOU know?

- Dionysus has feelings?

THE LAST OLYMPIAN

- BECKENDORF NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

- I was expecting it to have more Hestia bcz she calls herself the last Olympian but nooooooo. Nooo

- speaking of Hestia why so many of the goddesses’ human forms little girls but there are no little boy gods? Artemis and Hestia are literally babies. And with Artemis that makes sense but why Hestia?

- ok first Lee Fletcher now Michael Yew. What’s up with the Apollo cabin and losing their head counselor

- The part when Percy dreams of May Castellan trying to take the spirit of the oracle is so sad. Like HERMES REALLY LOVED HER. HE WANTED TO MARRY HER. The “No! NO!” Is fan fiction coded

- related to that when Thalia Annabeth and Luke go back to May Castellans house in the flashback and Hermes holds her as she has a vision AHHHHHHH I am deranged

- Percy breaking the cycle ❤️❤️❤️ a true comrade

I GOT THE FIRST BOOM OF HEROES OF OLYMPUS BUT I HAVE TO WAIT FOR MY FRIEND TO FINISH THE LAST OLYMPIAN FIRST BEFORE I READ IT

[the-last-rat-standing]

NCIS S21E02- The Stories We Leave Behind

Is that too harsh? Maybe it's too harsh.

Let me preface this by saying, I can only imagine how hard it must've been to write and film this episode. It's one reason why I don't write DeathFics, and those are only fictional people. Writing the passing of a real person, a friend and a colleague? Must be one of the hardest things to do as a writer.

So maybe that's why this felt so incredibly flat. Maybe trying to find that balance between dealing with the death and moving on dulled the emotional punch of it all? Because beyond the opening and closing, this was barely more than a clip episode shows throw in the middle of a season to save money. And of those flashbacks, we could only get ones with 3 characters who are still on the show, because Knight, Parker and even Torres didn't really know him. (I'll mention the Gibbs flashback in a second.) So you had this random assortment of clips that were supposed to engender emotions, but did the opposite in a way- because they weren't immediate reactions (they were memories), it actually lessened the emotional impact. You know what flashback would've been a kick to the gut? How about someone mention Cate, and then show us the clip of Ducky and Cate together? Then you would've gotten the one-two punch of 2 beloved characters now gone. Because if you're going to show a scene between Gibbs and Ducky that no one was present to see (using Ducky's journals as your 'out'), you could've shown Cate or Jenny or Ziva.

By not showing the funeral, fans missed out on a proper send off and a true tie-in with the past. I know Brian Dietzen said they didn't want it to be crammed full of guest stars, but the only guest star we got was a 3 minute cameo by Michael Weatherly?? If they'd had a funeral, they could've filled the church with faces we remembered and given characters/actors a chance to pay their respects. Imagine the nostalgia in seeing Hollis Mann, Jordan Hampton, Gerald Jackson, Ziva David (would've made sense since they brought Tony back), Abby Sciuto (I know, there are off-screen problems w/PP), Rachel Cranston, etc. I know Jessica Walter has also passed away, but what about the rest of Ducky's detective group? What about Jack Sloane? Yes, I know these may have added more storytelling time (particularly Abby and Jack) but did we need McGee's poison ivy flashback?

Other issues:

What happens to Nicholas Mallard? You know, Ducky's half-brother.

What happens to Gibbs' house?

What was the actual proof that the senator was dirty? I mean, real forensic proof? I didn't seem to hear anything other than Parker reading off the autopsy report and the Marine. Or I guess we're just meant to think that ruined his career? Because they didn't charge him with murder or anything.

The entire story hinged on McGee remembering one of the pictures hid a safe? Like Ducky's only clue to an important case was a cryptic line in his journal? smh

This was... this was just not good. One of, if not THE most beloved character on this show and we got a clip episode.

Which brings me back to the Gibbs flashback: As soon as they showed the picture of Gibbs and Ducky on the bookshelf, I knew we weren't going to see Mark. And that disappoints me more than it should, really. After tonight, we should never, ever see Gibbs on this show again, because there will be no bigger reason for him to return than Ducky's death, and he didn't show. Any reason after tonight will be bullshit and a slap in the face to the fans who supported and fell in love with the Gibbs/Ducky friendship. I'm so bitterly disappointed.

[tobiasdrake]

As a Sonic Fan and a Dragon Ball Fandom, Sonic takes alot of inspiration from it. But Sonic also takes alot of inspiration from Jojo's Bizarre Adventure, Robocop, rubberhose cartoons, Michael Jackson, Godzilla, Mario, enviromentalism, ETC.

Like Vegeta and Shadow have very different personalities, which makes sense as Goku and Sonic have entirely different personalities so it makes their rivals and counterparts would have to match them.

Oh, of course. I get pushback from time to time about Sonic borrowing from Dragon Ball because I think when I say that, sometimes people hear "Sonic is just a reskinned Dragon Ball with nothing original to it whatsoever."

But media borrows from each other all the time. Dragon Ball was one of the most influential anime ever made; A lot of people borrowed from Dragon Ball. And Dragon Ball itself borrows from others as well. Son Goku's backstory is a dark take on Superman's origins, until it was later rewritten to just be Superman.

That's how sharing fiction always goes.

[mj4eva]

★·ɪɴᴛʀᴏ·★

hey guyss || welcome <33,

about me:

my name is tori, im 17 from melb, aus. I have been a fan of MJ since 2015 and literally have been in love w him since. I love music in general, it acts as my escape and a place where i can really feel safe and not judged. I love the 60's , like if there was a time machine that could send me back, SEND ME BACK ASAP. idk jus smth about that era makes me so happy and the music (ugh don't even get me started). I'm a taurus (lol random). lastly, i absolutely adore singing, like girl there ain't a millisecond of the day that you won't find me mindlessly singing a tune (most deff it'll be mj).

I started this page outta love for mj. like a lot of you, ik we all miss him a lot and this page is souly based on keeping his soul alive. he is an angel. he gave his soul to the world and the world just wouldn’t let him be, he wanted to live forever but the world wouldn’t let him, so I really wanna be here to help keep his spirit and love for the world alive.

i am a strong defender of mj and literally vow to make his innocence known. this page is also for educating people on what MJ went through and the horrible pain and suffering he went through due to the false allegations bound upon him. our poor baby was brutally misunderstood and treated like such a monster, in no way would i ever wish for anyone to endure the suffering he went through. Michael Jackson was not some fictional character from a book or movie, he was a human being with emotions and feelings.

So, if you strongly disagree with this please don't bother to comment or make any nasty remarks, it's not needed as this page is meant to educate. ty mls. <33

before you continue:

i'll be posting lil rants here and there cus like (omfg he's the hottest man to ever walk the earth)

I might start doin some writing, mainly on michael x readers and maybe some sad stories from his perspective of his life. whatever I write comes out of pure love and adoration for the man ( i mean how could u not love him). BUT, under no circumstances will any of my pieces include violence or harm to him or readers in any way.

please, if you feel uncomfy at all on this page just feel free to block me or ignore my posts. this blog isn't intended to make you feel upset or uncomfy so just leave if u find it's not ur cup of tea. any negativity or rudeness will be deleted.

socials:

tiktok: mj4eva__

my tag system:

for my writing: tori's pieces

for thirst posts: the girl is so dangerous

for answering asks: liberian girl

for reblogs: reblogs

lastly:

i wanna make sure this is a safe environment for everyone. no matter what, EVERYONE is welcomed here and is free to share there thoughts in a non-judgemental environment. even if they're dirty. (i mean c'mon it's hard not to think abt that when you're obssesing over the most perfect man ever.)

please feel so free to send me literally anything in my inbox. (questions, queries, requests or if you just simply wanna rant about michael FEEL FREE TO DO SO!!) I would absolutely love to make some new friends and talk w you moonwalkers!

don't hesitate at all to reach out even if u jus need someone to talk to about anything, i'm here. <33

tysm for reading! u are loved xx

© mj4eva 2024

[mjsloveslave]

I FINALLY GOT A NEW LATOP AND AFTER AN 18 MONTH HIATUS I WILL RETURN TO WRITING MY MICHAEL JACKSON AND 3T FAN FICTIONS!

[69constellationsinatrenchcoat]

Welcome to 69 Otters in a Trenchcoat.. better known as the Constellation Collective

Alter Intros

Ash (they/them):🌿

Amber (she/they): 🔥

Kyle (he/him): 💜

Lillia (she/her):🪻

Kaden (he/they): 🐚

Wild (they/he/she):🗡️

Our system is studying to become a psychologist. We're formally diagnosed with ADHD, ASD, PSTD and DID, along with endometriosis (very likely adenomyosis) chronic pain, chronic fatigue, hEDS and POTS

What to expect

A lot of dissociative experiences posting; fun things and not, trigger warnings will be used where applicable

Writing and musings

Philosophy

Bookish things (including fan fiction), fandoms below

Half polished thoughts (and sometimes not even that)

Disabilities

Psychology content

Enneagram & MBTI

Poetry

A unhinged amount of s3x jokes, dunno, depends on who's posting. **nsfw content will be tagged mature.

Art

Disney & cartoons

If that sounds like a piece of you, feel free to hang around <3

Notes (DNI)

"Endogenic systems" aren't supported here, however we are open to questioning systems :) Psychologically, systems cannot be formed without trauma. If you are experiencing amnesia, identity confusion etc, it is best to speak with a psychologist or another mental health professional.

Systems under 15, unless diagnosed, please don't interact... Look, this is an odd one, but your personality doesn't finish developing until you're in your mid 20s. I don't want to be the reason some preteen gets dragged into labelling what's perfectly normal development as DID/OSDD.

Homophobia, transphobia, hate speech etc, on our blog will be cause for an instant block.

"Transautistics" (autistic trans people are welcome, I am referring to the b-llshit that is transitioning from allistic to autistic; I am not wasting my breath explaining why that is impossible).

For our piece of mind: under 16s, please do not follow.

Fandoms

'Fandom' is being used as a very loose term, some of these don't have active fan bases.

Shows and Movies (including some book adaptations)

Anne with an E

Arcane: League of Legends

Blues Clues

Bluey

Disney & Pixar

Divergent

Heartstopper

Inside Out

Monsters Inc

Narnia

Percy Jackson

Spongebob

The Hunger Games

The Owl House

Veggietales

Books (an incredibly small selection of our favs)

Alice Oseman: Heartstopper series & surrounding universe

Ana Huang: Twisted series

CS Lewis: The Chronicles of Narnia Series

Erin Hunter: Warrior Cats Series

Francesca Zappia: Eliza and her Monsters

George Orwell: Nineteen Eighty-Four

Jacqueline Wilson: Baby Love & Love Frankie

Jasper Fforde: Shades of Grey series (Shades of Grey & Red Side Story)

Laura Greenwood: Apprentice of Anubis series

Lucy Maud Montgomery: Anne of Green Gables series

Michael Morpurgo: Kaspar the Prince of Cats/Kaspar the Titanic Cat

Rick Riordan: Kane Chronicles Series & Percy Jackson

Roald Dahl: everything he has ever written

She-who-must-not-be-named: Harry Potter (we do not support J. K. Rowling's views on transgender rights)

Suzanne Collins: The Hunger Games series

Veronica Roth: Divergent Series

Yasmin Rahman: All The Things We Never Said

Video Games

The Legend of Zelda (botw & totk mostly)

Minecraft

Pokémon

Cattails & Cattails; Wildwood Story

Disney Dreamlight Valley

MCTY: HermitCraft

Musios

AViVA

Beth Crowley

Chxlortte

Icon for Hire

Nathan Wagner

Taylor Swift

UNSECRET

[percy-x-luke]

Fandom: Percy Jackson and the Olympians

Ship: Michael Yew/Percy Jackson

Word Count So Far: 557

[missanthropicprinciple]

miss anthro’s film recs: May 2021

Jurassic Park 1993: Watched this for the third time in a month today to celebrate it's release 28 years ago. Like most excellent films, it was created by a lucky intersection of talent. The remarkable premise was crafted into a brilliant script by David Koepp and author Michael Crichton; it was tight, clean, fast-paced - no plot holes and unnecessary scenes. Steven Spielberg really did a fantastic job of making a cohesive production and giving it a kind of emotional continuity. The cast is outstanding. I could write an essay about each one. Richard Attenborough brings pathos to John Hammond, the delusional tycoon. Sam Neill is perfect as Alan Grant, a jaded paleontologist who finds deeper compassion. Laura Dern gives a raw performance as the resolute and charming paleo-botanist Ellie Sattler. Jeff Goldblum stars as Ian Malcolm, chaotician and prototype "rock-star scientist." Bob Peck is wonderful as the sensible game warden Robert Muldoon. Samuel L. Jackson works his magic as sardonic chief engineer Ray Arnold. And of course, excellent performances from Martin Ferrero, Wayne Knight, Joseph Mazzello, and Ariana Richards. The special and physical effects are remarkable and most of them remain so nearly three decades later, including the life-sized animatronic Tyrannosaurus rex and just the right amount of CGI. Cinematography by Dean Cundey features god-tier-level use of scale framing. Not to mention great use of color, blocking, sound, costume, John Williams' beautiful score - you name it, this film really has everything going for it. Is this a perfect film? No, but it gets bloody close. Unmissable science-fiction that examines the horror unleashed by the arrogance of mankind. 

The Birdcage 1996: This 25* year old film is a real gem. While the modern viewer (myself included) could find fault with some stereotypes, etc., the classic comedy has aged quite well. There’s a lot of slapstick and hysterically funny and clever dialogue. Williams and Lane are outstanding. There’s a very touching scene between the two of them which is very romantic and sweet. And of course the whole cast is perfect. I’m always impressed by this film when I haven’t seen it in a while.

The Moon-Spinners 1964: You don’t need to be a Disney fan to love this incredible classic. Hayley Mills is well loved but I don’t think she’s given enough credit for being not only a brilliant child actor but also a great actor as she aged. Her performance is stellar. The whole movie is fun and tense, bringing Mary Stewart’s novel to life in the great and beautiful country of Greece. It’s a fun adventure from start to finish with humor and romance.

Fairytale: A True Story 1997: Want to cry your eyes out about the Cottingley fairy hoax of 1917? You may not trust me but I recommend this experience. Honestly, this movie is life-changing. This is a depiction of a real life story involving historical figures. Usually no one gets that quite right but this movie kinda does. Peter O’Toole looks nothing like Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, but Harvey Keitel looks remarkably like Harry Houdini. Something about the music and what they do with this story gets into your bloodstream. I couldn’t possibly spoil for anyone who knows nothing about it, but I can say that there is some incredible CGI and a scene where someone faces retribution from an unexpected and shocking source.

edit 2023:

*now 27

I found this in my drafts. Clearly, life got in the way and I didn’t continue my recommendation posts (I have the templates drafted in text form.) Also, while drafting this edit I was attacked by a small beetle. I remain unharmed and have released the beetle into its natural environment.

[michaelsfavgirl]

Besides the fact that she’s a little weird and keeps blocking people who call her out on Twitter, she just comes across as very exploitative to me. " - She is exploitative. I haven't forgotten how she scammed the fandom (with Randy's help!) in 2005,right when Michael's trial was going on. That whole situation is why I side-eye both of them still to this day.

"She talks as if Mike and her were the closest of friends and answers private questions about his life." - yes!!!! They were not close enough for her to act like she's the sole authority on him and everyone else should just answer to her.Michael would have never wanted her to act as his mouthpiece. His kids and nephews essentially are that for him,especially Siggy.

"We all know that she was (still is tbh) in love with Michael and there’s nothing wrong with that, I mean hello I write fan fiction about this beautiful man, but her infatuation seems a little fetishy to me. Like am I the only one?" - I think she's big mad that he never let her get a taste while he was alive,considering that he gave other women the work pretty regularly. I mean,LMP was still dickmatized for years post-divorce (and this is the woman who claimed publicly that she liked to do it like a pornstar.). Could you imagine if Karen managed to get Michael's attention in any other way but professional? She'd be unbearable.

Holy shit I forgot about that scam they did. Ugh now that you’ve reminded me I’m even more annoyed by her. She needs to pipe down and mind her business.

I wonder how the Jackson family feels about her answering personal questions about mike. They probs know about it.

[roosterr]

Been playing this after the big 15 years and realised that — after seeing so many character studies and fan fictions. This is the inner thoughts of Ghost, because as much as he wants to reach out to people, treat them like family. His haunted past is watching, but all at the same time, the ‘city’ is his personal space that he always goes to, to hide.

every ask I get about ghost just makes me more and more sad about him 😔😔😔 putting him in my pocket rn 😔

[subukunojess]

DJTober 2023: A Monthly Fan Creation Challenge

Introducing, a new Fan Art/Fan Fiction Challenge for the Month of October 2023!

Links: Archive of Our Own and Spotify Playlist.

I always like monthly fanfiction and fan art challenges in certain months that create new work and get the creative flow going. So I decided I wanted to make my own challenge that anyone could join.

Information and Text version of Prompts under the cut:

So what is DJTober? It is a challenge where you can draw or write based on random songs and verses as the daily prompts. I picked the name because it was different and I think Songtober was already taken. You can either post fan art or write fanfic or create a gif or anything that you feel like creating! Will this be a thing? Who knows? Will I make a side blog for this? It depends. Either way, I'm going to try this challenge myself and share it with others.

A couple of things to note:

In order for me to see your work on your platform (either Tumblr or AO3), please use the tags: #DJTober and #DJTober2023.

You can write a one-shot or multiple chapters, one fandom or multiple, and dark/whump/NSFW are allowed as well. Just make sure to tag appropriately and be mindful of triggers/content warnings.

Having said that, I do not allow things like pedophilia or similar in the works. I will immediately remove it and/or take drastic measures if need be.

Your fic can either be inspired by the song itself or by the suggested verse in the picture, or a different lyric of your choice. You can even have someone say the lyric in a quote. Your fic does not have to be a songfic.

You do not have to go in order of the list and you can start as early or late as you want. Just be aware that the collection that is opened now will remain unmoderated until the end of the first week of November.

Without further ado, here are the prompts:

Life's no fun without a good scare. (This Is Halloween from Nightmare Before Christmas)

2) All of your time spent keeps us alive. (Larger Than Life by Backstreet Boys)

3) Think of it as my desire for you. (Chant from Hadestown)

4) Tell me you love me in private. (Montero (Call Me By Your Name) by Lil Nas X)

5) I'm wearing my heart like a crown, pretending that you're still around. (The Great Pretender by The Platters)

6) I'm far renowned in the underground and you can't take that from me. (Land of the Dead by Voltaire)

7) Because you're mine. (I Put A Spell On You, either Screamin' Jay Hawkins or the Hocus Pocus version)

8) No one else takes care of me. (Independent Women, pt 1 by Destiny's Child)

9) Just what to do. Help them to help you. (The Pitiful Children from Be More Chill)

10) Talk so pretty, but your heart got teeth. (Teeth by 5 Seconds of Summer)

11) Go ahead and kick it up a notch if your life is at a level too low. (Kick It Up A Notch from Starkid's Starship)

12) Don't have the heart to live in the fast lane. (Worthless from The Brave Little Toaster)

13) And no one's gonna save you from the beast about to strike. (Thriller by Michael Jackson)

14) May your feet serve you well and the rest be sent to Hell. (Let's Kill Tonight by Panic! At The Disco)

15) This plant is talking to you. (Sominex/Suppertime II from Little Shop of Horrors)

16) Your beauty never ever scared me. (Mary on a Cross by Ghost)

17) Music and passion were always the fashion at the Copa. Don't fall in love. (Copacabana by Barry Manilow)

18) Part of life's eternal rhyme. (Mother Earth and Father Time from Charlotte's Web)

19) You can't reason with a headless man. (The Headless Horseman, any version)

20) With a taste of poison paradise. (Toxic by Britney Spears)

21) Ain't it the sweetest noises in town, that beautiful sound? (That Beautiful Sound from Beetlejuice the Musical)

22) What you gon' do when there's blood in the water? (Blood // Water by grandson)

23) Because a caricature is all they know. (Candle Queen by Ghost and Pals)

24) If you stay close to me in my dreams tonight. (Dreams to Dream from American Tail: Fieval Goes West)

25) Don't ever laugh as a hearse goes by. (The Hearse Song, any version)

26) We're hand to hand, chest to chest, and now, we're face to face. (Don't Stop the Music by Rihanna)

27) Would you please send directions on how I can get where you are? (T.E.A.M./The Baseball Game from You're A Good Man, Charlie Brown)

28) Sip the gossip, drink til you choke. (Gossip by Maneskin)

29) So sweet. So cold. So fair. (St. James Infirmary by Cab Calloway)

30) Every day, I'll take you higher and I'll never let you fall. (Let Me Be Your Wings from Thumbelina)

31) Writer's Choice/Request/Free Space (You can either choose a favorite song of your own, request a song on your blog for others to suggest, or use this as a free space/day to write whatever you want).

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