Does anybody have any good jafaar gif recs everytime that I try too look for one I never end up finding a good one (or it’s jermajesty 😛) help a sista out!!!!
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Does anybody have any good jafaar gif recs everytime that I try too look for one I never end up finding a good one (or it’s jermajesty 😛) help a sista out!!!!

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Nicolandria, thank you for giving me the pure stuff to inject.
Still thinking about this
hes so fine i had to start editing again 😛 #ineedhimsobad
No because…
wait until baenation on instagram and tiktok realizes they're exploiting jaafar and his personal life and loved ones like the press did with michael
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pairings; jermajesty jackson x black!fem!reader, but there’s only a brief description. So everyone can read this.
summary; jermajesty is on a boys trip with his brothers and a few friends, and he misses his girl.
warnings; pet names(baby), phone sex, mutual masturbation
a/n: yall, this is very short, and i’m dipping my toes into this. So, BEAR WITH ME😫
“can you make me cum on facetime?” you had just exited the shower, moisturized and smelling good. you quickly slipped on a tank top and some shorts before climbing onto your bed, grabbing your laptop to facetime your boyfriend, jermajesty.
for the past few days, jermajesty has been on vacation with his brothers and a few close friends in hawaii. the both of you facetime each other almost every night.
you missed him a little extra today.
the call connected, and jermajesty’s face appeared on the large screen of your laptop. a smile was already painting his lips. the same smile that made your knees weak. his shirt was missing, and he was presumably walking around somewhere in his airbnb.
“hi, baby,” you murmured, a happy look falling over your face.
“hello, my beautiful girl,” he replied with a grin, clearly happy to see you, too.
the conversation flowed as any other; you told each other about your day, your plans, and even talked about dumb things as usual.
but jermajesty’s mind began to wander and so did yours. every few seconds, he’d catch himself staring at your cleavage in your tiny tank top. tan lines peeking through.
not that you were oblivious. because you most definitely weren’t. it was like he wasn’t even trying to hide the way his chocolate brown eyes kept drifting down your body. but you were also pretty sure he noticed your stares too.
he’d been at the beach today, and the way his tan settled onto his skin made you wanna take a bite out of him.
he was now sitting in a desk chair in his room, his phone propped up against an unknown object. he’s visible from the hips and up.
damn, he looks so fucking good.
“baby,” he muttered, making your eyes return back up to his face.
you hummed in response.
“show me something.”
“what?” you play oblivious.
but you now exactly what he means. you can tell by the way he keeps eyeing you.
he chuckles lowly, deep and sexy. one that stirs the heat between your thighs.
“let me see that pussy.”
your stomach flipped. you hadn’t expected him to be so bold about it.
“boy,” you laugh at his bluntness, but you sat up.
“please,” he said, leaning back in his chair.
he looked to good not to. his eyes still dragging over you.
you shifted, scooting your laptop as you sat up on your knees. you positioned the camera so that it was showing all of your body.
“you miss me that much?” you asked with a teasing smile.
your fingers toyed with the hem of your tank top. half from anticipation and half from excitement.
“i miss you so much,” he says, now focused on you tugging your shorts down your hips.
your movement is agonizingly slow, the soft brown thickness of your thighs being revealed completely. you proceed to pull your shorts all the way off, now left in your panties and tank top.
jermajesty watches you like a hawk, already slightly squirming in his seat. he looks at you and you can tell he wants more. but you wanna see more of him.
“‘s your turn.”
he grins at the tone of your voice and moves without hesitation. he lifts his hips slightly, pulling his shorts and underwear down in one.
someone’s eager.
his dick springs out, thick and hardening. his eyes don’t leave you though.
unashamed, you stare hard, mouth practically watering.
by the next second, your pulling your legs out from under you and slipping your panties off. they land on the bedroom floor, right beside of your shorts.
“spread those pretty legs for me,” jermajesty demands, his cock a now in his right hand.
you obey, parting your knees to reveal that pink heat between your thighs.
jermajesty audibly groaned when he laid his sight on your cunt. he stroked his cock slowly, one large hand tightly wrapped around it.
one of your hands slid down, the pads of your middle and ring finger running through your glistening folds. you’d been wet since the moment you saw his shirt off.
you watched him closely as he stroked himself, his concentration solely on the way your fingers massage your clit.
“so fuckin’ beautiful, baby,” he rasped, his hand speeding up slightly as he found a rhythm.
your fingers slid down to your entrance, eyes still locked on the way his hands move. two finger slide into the wet warmth of your pussy, earning a pleasured sigh from you.
after finding a steady pace, you couldn’t help but crave more. jermajesty eyebrows were knitted together, his hand moving faster. your fingers plunged deeper, the pace quickening.
both your thighs trembled moderately, and your hips bucked up briefly into your own touch. the sound of your cunt were disgustingly gorgeous, soaking the sheets beneath you as you neared the edge.
jermajesty’s hand moved erratically, his abdomen tightening up. the quiet groans that left him turned you on even more. they always do.
“fuck,” you whined, “‘m coming.”
your lower belly felt like a rubber band finally being release after immense stress. you came with loud moan, and your fingers didn’t stop as you dragged out your orgasm.
the sounds that left you pushed jermajesty right to his climax. he groaned, abs tightening as he came.
spurts of nut landed on his hand and lower abdomen. the sight alone made you wanna cum again.
he let out a breath, coming down from the intensity of this. you let out an airy chuckle, your chest heaving.
“again?”
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MICHAEL (2026) dir. Antoine Fuqua
— 𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐨𝐧𝐞 ; 𝐎𝐅𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐋 (michael)
through every era, him. 18+
°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:・
Michael was besotted.
From the moment he laid eyes on you, stood with his sister, La Toya, introduced to the family as his sibling’s friend at Hayvenhurst for the first time, in a pretty plaid skirt and a taupe oversized sweater — he knew he loved you.
Loved you so much he’d go to the ends of the Earth for you. Travel miles just to hold you for 5 minutes. Cancel every tour, every show if you needed him, at the drop of a hat.
Especially so once you became his official girl.
He’d do absolutely anything.
Anything but make sweet love to you.
Go look at his old insta jermajesty_jj for pics of him jaafar and randy too
Look at dada man yall @boredpretty @melaninjoys @plan3tch1ld
Today is a new day unfortunately he is too fine FAWK
you have a bird brain if you’re in that baenation groupchat. put that energy into a job

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This is from the second groupchat, “APPLEHEAD OG” and omg its way worse than this, this is just the surface level😭
Like are you kidding me. This shit all fun and games until they get into legal trouble. Like thank GOD my mom taught me home training because I would never post some bull like this not even on my WORST day
Ok how can we move on from this so the fam won’t hate us 3 2 1 🤗
We’re not getting that second movie
:/
You Can Have Whatever You Like: Jackie Jackson Relationship Headcannons Pt 1
Warnings: Slightly NSFW MDNI. My first try at headcannons, maybe slight mischaracterization but this is our world so 🤷🏽♀️.
i fear i need that sneaking around jackie 👀
I had this in the drafts for a minute now, hope you enjoy! 🤍🤍
Leave Him!
Jackie Jackson x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Warnings: NSFW 18+ MDNI. Reader is sneaking around with Jackie, Dom! Jackie, longer fic.
Summary: Jackie doesnt respect your boyfriend at alll...

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TOXIC BABY DADDY!JERMAJESTY JACKSON HEADCANNONS
ᵎ!ᵎ 𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛 ⊹ 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 ⊹ toxic relationship ⊹ jermajesty
yk how in his autobio moonwalk he talks abt how he would walk around the block looking for a friend? what abt hcs w young michael making a friend 🥹
you wanna play with some sticks or just stand there staring at me?
pre-otw/otw adjacent m. jackson x reader. i’m thinking this is hypothetically around where you and michael just turned eighteen. some cutesy first-interaction stuff.
this drabble contains non-established relationships/friendships, first-meetings, young adult reader/muse, fluff, getting to know eachother. friends!
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you could swear he went around the neighborhood for what seemed like hours. every time of the day you’d peek out your window, michael would be out on a stroll.
It made you wonder. did michael really enjoy walking in the clammy summer heat, or was he looking for something to do?
one slow morning, you were out in the front lawn spraying the flowerbeds with a hose.
occasionally, you’d have no shame in turning the hose on yourself to cool down and wash away the sweat on your skin.
unexpectedly, a voice startled you enough to bring you turning on your heel.
sharply pivoting in the direction of the other man, the hose in your hand sprayed water right at michael’s chest.
shoot, sorry! didn’t see you standing there.
michael didn’t seem upset, quite the opposite. staring down at the fabric that stuck to his skin, damp with water, he grinned at you.
don’t worry about it! sorry for freaking you out. did i?
you took a second to really stare at michael. you never got a close-up of him, and you’d be kidding if he wasn’t pretty handsome.
crazy you hadn’t bothered speaking to him sooner.
waving your hand, you dismissively waved the question away.
no, no! just didn’t expect to see you. i’m always catching you on walks when i’m inside or something. what’re you doing out walking? it’s so sunny.
michael shrugged, staring at the hose in your hand.
got nothing better to do. how ‘bout you spray more water on me? that’ll cool me off.
the playfulness in his tone made you awe. hesitant, still, you laughed to yourself while michael stood there.
waiting patiently with his arms open for the water to impact him.
whatever you say, if that’ll make you feel better.
pointing the hose in his direction, michael sighed out. it wasn’t until you had the gall to purposefully angle the spray right to his face.
aw, c’mon! what’d you do that for! quit it!
michael protested, unable to wipe a grin off his lips the entire time. you stood there with a bigger smile, snickering to yourself. he was kinda cute, what were you losing?
he never seemed to have any company, nobody to join him on his strolls, so this was maybe good luck.
sorry, not sorry! you’re just covered in sweat…maybe i’m helping y’out.
a pause, michael raised his brows with a hum.
what’s your name? i gotta know, now. i don’t let anyone just spray me with water.
you were in for a treat.
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michael knew how to keep you on his shoulder all day. he’d engage in conversations that had you hooked. those walks he once made were now oftentimes accompanied.
instead of walking for hours doing nothing, you two eventually found something to do.
you know how to climb a tree?
michael gestured towards a tall, oakwood tree that had a decent give to its structure for climbing.
well, of course you do.
on a good day…y’wanna climb a tree?
michael seemed ecstatic at the fact you knew how, which obviously meant you were going to. nodding, the two of you stood under the tree and stared up its branches.
yeah. s’easy, just gotta be careful. don’t scratch yourself.
you focused on how michael hauled his body up seamlessly. it didn’t seem to strain him, as if he did this on a daily basis.
not even after a few seconds, michael sat on a sturdy branch, dangling his legs while he stared down at you. narrowing your eyes up at him, you flashed him a challenging stare.
jumping, it gave yourself the leverage to start shifting your body to your best ability to get up the tree.
thankfully, it wasn’t that hard to scale with how sturdy the thicker branches were.
see? easy peasy.
breathing out, you sat beside him. staring down at the grass below made your stomach a little uneasy, your fingers awkwardly caving into the wood.
michael’s gaze fixated on a little patch of flowers not too far. turning to point it out to you, he couldn’t help but notice your tense, awkward expression.
what’s wrong? scared?
michael didn’t berate you, his voice soft and compassionate. shaking your head, you denied his suspicions.
just feel like i’m gonna fall, s’all.
admittedly, you really did feel imbalanced up there. it wasn’t until michael’s fingers gently rested on the top of your hand. as if he were unsure, he still interlocked his fingers with yours.
y’wont fall, i gotcha. and if you do, we’ll go tumbling down together. how about that?
staring down at the both of your hands, you couldn’t help but smile with a sigh, the feeling of butterflies growing stronger each day.
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needed to write this. kinda made me awww.