"bad era" this "mature era" that "vampire Michael" this
I WANT OFF THE WALL MICHAEL
yall don't love him the way I do ALL shade.
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"bad era" this "mature era" that "vampire Michael" this
I WANT OFF THE WALL MICHAEL
yall don't love him the way I do ALL shade.

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The girl is mine ( michael jackson)
sypnosis : you and michael are at studio 54 when prince thinks he has a chance with you. as you try to find a way out of the conversation, michael sees him trying to wrap his arms around you. michael explodes with anger and charges at him with no hesitation.
paring : thriller!michael x fem!reader
warnings : fighting, public humiliation, unsuccessful flirting, swearing, use of n word (yes bc im black n he's black)
a/n : based off that alleged fight with tupac. also, first fic so buckle up cause here we go. longish drabble ig.
It was supposed to be just another night at studio 54. Key word supposed.
You were dancing while Michael was across the room talking with Quincy, you were just trying to enjoy your evening when you hear this agitating, grating voice. It was prince. unfortunately "Hey, you're Michael's girl, right?" at least he acknowledged you as Michael's girlfriend. You sighed and said,
"yes, I am"
"Michael shouldn't leave a pretty thing like you all alone, y'know, all out in the open."
"uhm, he trusts me I guess"
"you know... you would look way better by my side instead of that bum they call the 'king of pop'"
As he says this, he puts his arms around your waist or tries to. It is in this moment that Michael looks over to you and immediately stiffens. As soon as he sees Prince's arms around you, he bursts into action, running across the dance floor just to get to you. Michael swats Princes' hands off you "Get your filthy hands off her!" he practically screamed at Prince. "Chill, bro, it wasn't nothin' serious. If you didn't want anyone touchin' her then you shoulda left her home."
"Mikey, lets just leave"
Michael turns his head to you. "No." He puts his attention back on Prince, "That's how you wanna play? Let's run it then." He puts his hands up in a boxing type position and Prince does the same. "Wassup den nigga? Wassup?"
The words flew out of Michaels' before he could give it a second thought. Immediately following those words, the fight broke out, and it was obvious who was winning, and it definitely wasn't Prince.
It took a while for security to pry Michael off Prince (5 straight minutes) and after that debacle Michael had to be escorted out. The whole thing was pretty funny from your perspective but michael was still pissed hours later saying things like
"I still can't believe he had the audacity to touch you"
or "I won the fight right?" "Yes Michael, I told you yes a billion times."
It also didn't take long for the tabloids to publish a section on the fight. The header said something along the lines of ' SUPERSTAR MICHAEL JACKSON BEATS UP HIS RIVAL PRINCE FOR "HAVING THE NERVE TO TOUCH MY WOMAN" '
Angels note : I had fun writing this!! Did yall get the dance moms referance?? Bro this is so bad but i needed something to post
EVERYONE PUT SOME ON THE GRILL NOW.
Donna Summer, 1970s
gisele bündchen at studio 54 in nyc photographed by james devaney (2002)

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A white horse giving side eye to the photographer at the afterparty of Dolly Parton’s concert at Studio 54 on May 22, 1978
At Studio 54 in the late 1970s
Bob Fosse and Jessica Lange dancing in New York’s famous Studio 54 in 1978.