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“take us, love. take it easy, baby.” | jaafar jackson imagine oneshot.
✧*。 PAIRINGS : sub!jaafar jackson x dom!reader (reader has a strap-on that is referred as "cock")
✧*。 CONTENTS : sub!jaafar, pegging (strap-on but it's gotta refer to as cock here), overstimulation, reader has a huge cock, dumbification (kinda??), mind corruption (idk what it's called but imma call it that), dacryphilia, small mention of body worship (perhaps once or so) some cursing ig, made this cause ngl jaafar's the juiciest jackson, mommy kink cause the other admin gave me the idea of jaafar calling reader mommy ig, pet names, a bit of aftercare in the end ig, smut smut freaky smut stuff + this is inspired after seeing nobody talk about how we need more pegging Jaafar fanfics <3
✧*。 A/N : hello!! im the second admin of this blog and I just made some BULLSHIII (this is my first time writing smut so kinda nervous and take ts with a grain of salt). the writing highkey ucks ass and this is a lil short cause i was so in a rush and im lazy as fuck but i tried my best okay 😭. been seeing a few anons requesting this so i knew i had to finish this as soon as possible as this has been sitting at my drafts for sometime now and they were starving for one pegging jaafar fic. 😵💫
Obey your bottom FTM Michael
TW: Smut, MAYBE feet fetish, body admiration, masochism (biiittt), sadism (really nothing it could be worst), Submissive Top Male reader, Dominant bottom Michael, oral sex (Michael receives!), pet play?, fingering and P in V.
MALE TRANGENDER MICHAEL JACKSON THAT DOES NOT MEAN I SEE HIM AS A GIRL.
A/N: Oh my lord I fucking love dominant women soo I made him a dominant bottom because yes. I don't make much details about him so you can be free of think the reader how YOU want and choose the era YOU want. I still thinking of be more explicit and rude in the bdsm what y'all think? Tag list: @slugstarzz @mjyaoipapa @velvetjackson
— Eternal sunshine
Michael Jackson x Unnamed Black Original Male Character
Stars are born and they die. The tide crashes against the shore. Michael is in love and Michael is loved back.
bottom/sub!michael, self worth issues, angst, hurt/comfort, feelings realization, lots of praise, lots of kissing, 1993 grammys, dangerous!era
୭ ˚. thriller with a twist
michael jackson x unknown male! oc
Michael releases the lever and leans back against the leather seat. The car has run out of gas, great.
He turns to look at his date and offers a nervous little smile. “We’ve run out of gas.”
The other man simply smirks.

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Q U I E T ! - 🪽
this is pretty much just a tiny blurb about mike being loud lol .
this is my first time posting an mj yaoi blurb so be nice . . please 😭
🪽 - If there was one thing that Michael Jackson couldn’t do— it would for sure be staying quiet during intimacy. His voice is heavenly, and you surely enjoy listening to his almost girlish noises when you’re deep inside him. But, it gets to a point, sometimes. Back when you first got together in the early 80s, you’d have to be careful when you two would have sex, because he could never ever keep his voice down for long.
What made it worse was the fact that most of Michael’s family lived in the prestigious Encino mansion, and his room happened to be pretty near to his parent’s room.
That fact never stopped you both.
However, Michael’s absurdly loud mouth certainly did. .
You often had to muffle his own mouth with your hand, but it usually didn’t help, as his sounds would escape your hand immediately after. Other times you’d flip him over and press his face into a ginormous pillow or plushie; definitely a better option, he could moan and blubber as loud as he wanted.
Michael’s personal favorite, however.. had to be when you’d suddenly claim his lips and swallow every noisy whine erupting from his throat. Even when you got a little rough with him sometimes, your kisses remained deep but gentle. Just enough to shush him affectionately.
𝜗𝜚 ── ⊹ ‧₊˚
Floating
Male model reader x mature era Michael Jackson
Synopsis: You've had a terrible day and just wanna be in Michael's company but he has work he has to finish. He still finds ways to take care of you though.
Additional tags: cockwarming, soft dom Michael, sub reader, blowjob (dom receiving), handjob (sub recieving), so much praise, husbands, use of the word sir, fluff
Alright here is the fanfic for this idea I posted a bit ago. I actually am super proud of this fanfic. I think it might be one of the sweetest fanfics I've written yall. I am very much in a soft dom Michael mood rn so you guys might get more soft dom Michael fanfics from me.
Reposting this fanfic because I unfortuntely believe the photo I used before was AI enhanced and I do not support AI, it was one I had downloaded off of Pinterest and I plan to check photos better in the future.
Taglist: @a-motherfcking-fish , @angelpuppyf4ce
Marlon Jackson x male! Reader
Omegaverse ( Also my first time writing omegaverse hence why it took forever sorry) don’t ask me how this works realistically this is BULL shiii.
taglist: @m4rl0nz
It was crowded loud packed, whatever other words that could describe the loud environment you were currently in applied. The smell of pheromones and hairspray was unforgiving and the weather even more so but you managed you were here for a reason a purpose even and that reason was Marlon your mate. Who just so happened to be the reason why you drove five hours to his concert with last minute tickets and backstage passes. It was less than ideal but you would do anything for the omega if you were being honest with yourself.
You weren’t like other alphas; height slightly below average and hell even your ruts were shorter the longest your rut lasted ever was three days the usual for you being two verses half a week for most alphas. You were a bit insecure about not being the perfect stereotypical alpha male but your insecurities fell when you met Marlon and realized how well you fit together.
When you first met Marlon you were taken aback by his scent the smell of leather, spring and a faint whiff of cucumber. You weren’t used to meeting omegas that smelt like leather it was usually a very common alpha sent. The more you got to know Marlon the more confused you got he was the most “omegan” person you knew. He was kind soft spoken a bit shy and overly sassy to the point of endearment. It wasn’t until awhile later that you realized the scent belonged to his older brother Jermaine who would scent mark Marlon as a percussion from other alphas. Marlon was shy to tell you this as you guys got closer it was embarrassing for him to still have his older brother trying to look at for him that way but you found it sweet.
In the early stages of your relationship Jermaine stopped much to Marlon’s enjoyment. Ever since then your boyfriend would steal your clothes and demand to be scent marked whenever you saw each other. It got noticed during interviews when the only omega in the Jackson fammily smelt like your pheromones screaming mine mine mine. Interviewers constantly pressed him on that matter asking who his alpha was at home and if he was expecting pups becasue his scent was sweeter than usual. This unfortunately stopped your boyfriend from basking in your scent. He stopped asking you to scent him as to not ruin his image as the innocent omega he was expected to be for the group. It was beyond ridiculous but if the topic got any more coverage your boyfriend would be at risk of his father noticing. You hated that man and wanted him nowhere near your mate so you swallowed any objections you might’ve had.
You looked at the stage for said mate but only saw his other brothers on stage singing and dancing the loud sound of music almost shaking you to your core. Strange..he was just there a second ago. You leaned forward over the bars containing the crowed as he squinted and sniffed the air for your boyfriend’s pheromones wrinkling your nose as if it would help but you could only smell the overpowering scent of other alphas. Worried you glanced around for security that might’ve recognized you as Marlon’s boyfriend from the amount of times he flaunted you around. You were just about to try your luck until you saw Bill in the crowd you sighed in relief the beta would get you backstage. You walked up to him and waved awkwardly cringing inwardly at your actions almost as soon as you made them. Bill waved back and smiled at your expression you saw his mouth move as if speaking but it was so loud you had no clue what he was saying. You mouthed what and pointed at your ears to tell him it was too loud. He waved his hand in a follow motion and crossed the bars separating the crowd from the stage.
Your eyebrows raised when no security came to take him but quickly corrected your expression why would they? You followed him and jogged a bit to keep up with his fast walking pace. “Where did Marlon go?” you shouted over the music when you finally caught up to him. He glanced at you his expression worried.“Backstage said he wasn’t feeling well he asked for you.” You felt your heart drop he seemed fine earlier when he was dancing all over the stage giving Michael a run for his money. Bill lead you through a few rooms that connected to the backstage dressing rooms he pointed you in the direction of Marlon’s room and left almost as quickly as he saw him. You knocked on the door hesitantly trying to figure out what could be wrong with your boyfriend in such a short time. Your thoughts were cut off when the door opened allowing you to get a look at him.
Your mouth opened and fell you were gaping like a fish out of water. You almost salivated at the scent that hit your nose. “Your in pre-heat?” You almost couldn’t believe your own words. It was ridiculous really Marlon in pre-heat during one of the most important times in his career the victory tour. Your boyfriend said nothing as he pulled you inside closing and locking the door behind you with two separate clicks.
You gazed at him cautiously Marlon in heat was gentle and docile pre-heat however was someone else entirely. You held your breath when you saw him turn away from the door to face you. You didn’t want to startle your boyfriend. No matter how well you knew each other he could get aggressive and easily irritated during his pre heats with anyone even his family.
He walked up to you, you backed up with each step he took. You noticed his unzipped pants and disheveled shirt. Your eyes met his before the world tilted you tripped falling backwards letting out a little yelp the next thing you knew you were seated in a chair. You let out of hiss of pain and surprise when as soon as you sat down your mate climbed into your lap. “Baby what-“ you were cut off when you felt soft eager lips press against yours. You moaned into the kiss when you felt the press of Marlon’s wet tongue against your lips.
You let him take full control letting yourself relax as he took what he wanted your hands moved from hovering above him to pressed against his hips holding on for life. You felt your face heat up when the wet sounds of your making out could be heard along with your mates occasional soft whimpers. You broke the kiss when the sweet smell of your boyfriend got even stronger. A trail of your spit falling onto his lips making them look glossy and even more kissable.He whined and pressed closer to you hiding his face in your neck his hips moving in short jerky circles grinding him over your groin.
You tightened your grip on his hips steadying him trying not to rile him up any more. You pressed a kiss to his head and rubbed your hands up and down on his back trying to comfort the omega. “Marlon why didn’t you say anything?” He said nothing instead moving to take off your jacket. You chuckled nervously putting your hands on top of his stopping his movements right over your chest. He whined looking at you pleadingly.
“Use your words.. deep breaths I’m not going anywhere I promise.” He took your advice his chest moving up and down with his breathing. You watched as his eyebrows unfurled and the tension in his shoulders released.
“There you go good omega” Your mate let out a broken whimper and pressed a quick kiss to your lips. It was taking everything in you to not just claim him right now. He was devastatingly gorgeous and smelt like heaven. Your senses were practically fried the alpha in you was purring in content your omega was safe and he needed you.
“What happened?” The question was calm and almost cautious you didn’t want to upset him or make it seem like you were blaming him for something he couldn’t control. “I-I don’t know.” His voice was sore and wrecked from all the singing earlier no doubt. He swallowed as he tried to collect his thoughts. “Don’t know jus need you please.” He moved to take off your jacket again this time you let him moving occasionally to help him out easing your arms in any direction he wanted.
As soon as your jacket was off he hid his face in your neck moving to your scent glads you shivered placing your hands back on his waist where they belonged. “Need you now please please alpha need you so bad please it hurts so much make it go away” You felt your face burn even hotter accidentally letting out stronger pheromones Marlon moaned and you lost it.
You used your hand on his hips to guide them up so he was hovering over your lap. You moved one hand on his waist while the other worked on getting his pants off. When he realized what you were doing he moved his hands hurriedly to help you. “Thank you alpha thank you thank you-“ You kissed him cutting off his whines. You got his pants off and gasped when you saw that he wasn’t wearing any boxers his hard on brushing against your tee.
You slut you smirked pushing him down so he was sitting on your lap again. You spit on your hand and grabbed his dick pushing your thumb into his head just the way he likes it. He mewled and grabbed your shoulder as you started a steady rhythm of strokes flicking your thumb over the underside of a vein. “Where are your boxers Marlon? You pressed kisses on his neck as he trembled in your lap you felt his wetness soak through your clothes and you moaned at the thought of his heat you were twitching in your pants. After a minute of nothing but punched out groans from your mate you slapped his ass delighting at the yelp he let out. “Your alpha asked you a question.” “Pants were too tight needed them off msorry please touch me”. You giggled and kissed him all sloppy and wet gasping when he bit your lip. “Ouch!” You broke the kiss and pouted bringing both hands up to your lip running your tongue over it tasting blood. “I said touch me” You looked at Marlon taking in his messy hair pouty lips and flushed demeanor. “I was your so mean your alpha” you whined he rolled his eyes and unzipped your pants you wiggled to help him but he wasn’t worried about you getting them off all the way.
“Needy much” you teased playing with your life. You were about to tease him more but stopped when he grabbed your dick and tilted his hips aligning it with his hole. “W-wait Marlon I didn’t prep you” “need you so bad I’m wet enough for it.” You moaned when you felt his wet tight heat groaning when he sunk down to the base. “Fuck you can’t just do that.” He was right though he was wet enough for you. It was taking every bone in your body to not fuck into him.
Marlon gasped when you were in all the way moaning at the press of you against his prostate his slick was everywhere getting your thighs wet. He moved his hands on top of yours on his waist slightly bouncing in your lap shivering with each brush of your dick against his sweet spot. At this point he was using you as a toy not that you minded much each time he sunk down his legs shook and he mewled loud enough for someone to hear. You covered his mouth with your own finally thrusting up into his tight hole. You gave deep punishing thrusts that left your mate docile in your lap shivering. He had no choice but to take it with each deep thrust he let out punched moans of “unh! Uhn! ngh!.” The noises choked out and muffled against your lips. You wrapped your hand around to stroke him in time with your thrusts and his hips twitched like he couldn’t decide which one he wanted more your hand or your fat cock. His hands clawed down your shirt his hair flopping with each bounce the wet sounds of your love making filling the room. You were thankful that his brothers weren’t on break Marlon was loud.
He moved from the kiss and hugged you tight gasping with each thrust “so good it’s so good alpha need your knot please alpha knot me knot me” he was gone at this point babbling dirty words in your ear spurring you on. You groaned your thrusts faltering when you felt him tighten up you saw him tense and his mouth open wider his eyes rolling back as he came with little choked out gasps. “Fuck I’m gonna knot you don’t worry baby don’t worry. You brought him down onto a harsh thrust one last time holding him when he tried to escape from the overstimulation as you came inside him.
He whined when he felt your knot swell up locking you two together. You brushed tears from his eyes as he sniffled trembling in your lap coming down from his high. “Better now?” You watched fondly when he nodded his head god your poor boyfriend looked exhausted. You kissed his head and hugged him careful of not jostling too much on your knot. He sighed before speaking “sorry I don’t know what happened it came so early this time one minute I was on fine on stage and then- his voice was soft and tired. “It’s ok baby I know” you kissed him soft and sweet calming is nerves.
“I got you tickets last minute because I missed you and wanted to spend time with you not for sex.” You felt a goofy smile make its way across your face. “I know.. let me take you out later?” He nodded his head enthusiastically making you laugh.
Later when your knot deflated and Marlon was presentable you walked him to the stage ignoring the curious looks from his brothers. You made your way back to the crowd as if nothing happened cheering him on with all you had and singing along to every song. You would do anything for him.
You ever want Michael so much you want to fuck him instead?~ "
18+ Gender neutral reader
CW: Cuntboy Michael, f*ngering, eating o*t. (not to offend anyone.) I’ve been finding other people write abt Michael w a v*g and thought it was interesting. But for the people who want it, here ya go!(also as a first post if ppl hate it then I’ll take it as feedback fs.)
“You know! You know it who!" Michael sang almost completely breathless.
You were back stage getting ready to treat him and so the rest of his team. As the concert closed up and Michael wished his goodbyes to his fans you had orange juice and a towel. You saw Michael come backstage, soaked you handed him his towel and beverage.
“Thank you” pant “I really appreciate that you had this for me, I would die right now if I didn’t” He chuckled.
“Of course” you said as the rest of the team on tour started scattering things around and packing up. They had time before they had to officially leave the stadium but getting over the last show must be tedious overall if not done soon.
“How do you feel abt grabbing a drink tonight boss, on us?” One of the main stage representatives said.
Michael finished downing his OJ, after getting sugar in him he never felt better, the idea of drinks gave him dread but knew it was coming. “Yea I’d like that.” He smiled.
You took the drenched towel from Mike, throwing it in a dirty towel bin.
——————timeskip——————
You’re in the main limousine with Michael, just the both of you, and the driver. On the way to town you guys head towards a high end bar already a crowd froming outside almost if people just knew Michael was going to be there, but you know you haven’t told the soul. While the other members of the crew specialist security came up behind you, you huddled around Michael. Giving him a black coat to put over his silver spandex. Michael wasn’t much of a drinker but he felt the need to get loose.
“Crown please on the rocks”
“Whiskey eh? I like that” you said.
“What?I see no issue with it” he chuckled.
“Anything to eat sir?” One of the security guards asked sitting across”
Michael shook his head. Everything felt like an accomplishment, after the tour the most you can do is take your boss out for a drink right?. “No worries,I’ll share my food with you” you smirked
Michael looked over as when the waiter came by, you got a big plate of nachos as it was one of Michael’s favorite bar snacks.
1…
2…
3…
3 glasses of whiskey down.
You noticed in Michael face he started to appeal a bit flushed. You yourself had a 2 coke vodkas feeling a warm buzz.
Having the advantage of a popstar, you get the full experience,
“That was a greaty show guys r-really it wouldn’t have been possible without you all.” We all cheered when Michael spoke.
You weren’t a big fan of whiskey, but watching your boss take as much as he could I felt like a surprise you’ve never seen Michael drink that much even drinking around the house in general he would take his time with it.
Michael sitting beside you slightly slumped, resting his head on your shoulder. cute.
“I think it’s time for the check”
Michel nodded in agreement. After the check was billed in the same limousine, we told to meet outback to avoid any paparazzi or fans. From up front, communicating to the rest of the crew they agreed that after you successfully got him to the limousine to go back home.
Michael being as small as he was, you were able to scoop him up and throw him over your shoulder. He gave a laugh that was so distinct, no other man has a laugh like that.
Going through the back door of the bar the limousine waited. Michael squirmed having you to put him down. “I-I can walk for my self, but I appreciate the gesture” he said in a playful manner. Walking over you opened his side of the car door, him stepping him you shut the door and walk over to your side of the limo. Michael glanced over with a smirk. “Thank you for helping me, almost so helpful I could reward you..”
What does that mean?
“Of course, my pleasure sir.”
“Just call me Michael, for tonight you get a pass.”
You nodded in agreement, feeling the car finally move you stare outside letting the quietness of the car take over.
Michael was definitely drunk but kept it together. He had an urge he had to take care of. Let off some left over steam. Michael glanced once more, Michael slightly teased by unbuckling his main belt with his huge designer buckle that played into his outfit, you notice not thinking of it, you knew over awhile wearing all those accessories must be tiring. Michael slowly sat closer, his cheek began to get rosy. “I think I need you to do me a favor~..” he said seductively. You feel your heart skip a beat. “Yes Michael?” You ask trying not to make contact and looking at your watch for the time. “I want you to play with me a little.” He stated feeling himself desperate to be even touched. “How would you want me to fulfill that for you?” You ask finally looking over. Michael had his hand on his crotch grazing over his fly. “I need you to touch me~..”
You took a pause beginning to feel hot. “Michael-..Sir at you sure your feeling okay?” You were tempted, feeling yourself wanting to touch him all over, but your boss!? How could he be so certain.
Michael bit his bottom lip in expression grabbing your hand and moving it to his thigh. *gulp* “yea?~”, you smirk, you get up to go and reach over to set up the privacy mesh on the window divided between the driver and the both of you to prevent from being seen. Not being able to hold yourself you kneel down in front of Michael, His small heart beating he began to unclip bottom of his body suit and tugging off his Pants enough to show is lower half. You trail your fingers playfully from his lower leg up into the inside of his thigh trailing it along with kisses. You felt a small shiver, your kisses giving him goosebumps. Praise. He loved it, Though Michael was shy at first he enjoyed feeling the admiration for his body, his looks, he knew who he was. Using both your hands and lifting his legs over your shoulder you kneel in kissing his inner thighs. You see his thong black, sexy. A happy trail at it and recently shaved.
All Red.
You could already tell his cunt was getting wet from the minute he touched him. His clit even twitched a little. You lick your lips with interest. “Your already wet I see hm?”
Michael could only think to himself how hot he felt, the alcohol making him feel warm inside and how hard his clit was, desperate. His face now entirely red from him knowing how wet he was.
You move one of your hands to down and pressed your thumb on his cunt grazing it across his clit feeling the moisture beneath the cloth that was only a step away from you seeing his pretty. “May I?~”, “fuck yes,” You heard Michael mutter, you knew things were going to get good the minute you hear him cuss, Needy ain’t he? You stick your thumb under his thong and fully moving it aside and accessible. His pretty, moist. Without hesitation you lean in and licking down to up getting his sticky on your tongue, immediately his legs jerked, “ngh!..” he whined. Michael looked so cute and miserable in this position, like a good boy. Back to it you admire his clit giving it another nice lick before putting your mouth on it, Michael twitching once more. Moving your tongue around feeling your chin get wet while you eat his Pretty. His whining only got more and more. Pulling back while a string of his wet came along from eating you grip onto his thigh tight. “Shhhhhh…you’d don’t want Daniel (limousine driver) to know what I’m doing to you back here huh?”
Michael shook his head “n-no..” he huffed “please keep going..” he said softly but in demand.
You smirked. Getting back down his now clit throbbing with excitement. Sucking on it giving all yours to him. He moaned softly “I want it…” he whispered to himself as if you couldn’t hear him. “Hmm?” You said continuing to suck his clit stimulating him off. “Fuck me.” He said fully, admitting to his needs. Taking a pause and pulling back , you lick your lips and rubbing his wet off your chin with your finger and sucking of off yours, tasting his sweetness. “You want that so badly eh?” You teased. “Yea..you know I deserve it.” Michael said in response with a smirk on his face. You couldn’t just get enough of his cunt, reaching up you graze his face, slowly you move your hand to his lips. “Make them nice and wet for me.” You chuckled as you shoved your middle and ring finger into his mouth. “Mgh!” He gagged to just suck on them like a good boy. You feel his tongue all over both your fingers, making sure your fingers were nice and deep in his mouth. Once you thought they were wet enough you pulled them out. With a smirk on your face moving back down you shoved your wet fingers in his pretty without warning making that precious twitch his pathetic body does again. “Oh god!!” Michael whimpered. He hadn’t touched himself since he’s been on tour, too busy with making sure everything was perfect, loosening up, oh boy was it the biggest satisfactory relief. His cunt tight and untouched since then…
You start moving your fingers at a decent pace. “You like that?” You ask your king.
“Yes.” He groaned. Enough to make you want him more.
His insides were soft and you can feel him tightening around you..his body being to sweat. Speeding up the pace his moans were music to your ears. “Aren’t you my favorite Rockstar hmm?” You tease. “Yes..agh, I’m your favorite!”
“You sure are sweatheart.”
Michaels legs tightened around you. He was close. Hitting his sweetspot. “Right there..!” Huff. “I’m cumming! I’m cumming….!” He said quickly as his legs started to quiver, how cute. His cunt was nice and creamy all over your fingers feeling him drip once you pulled out your fingers. Pruned you sucked them off. His clit throbbing, face fatigued, and his soft panting. “Thank you for that..” he mumbled knowing that he wouldn’t have asked anyone else but you to please him. Working for him so long he thought you were the right fish..right catch.
Angel Face: Michael Jackson x Reader
synopsis: home alone, and you decide it's the best time for an improvised photoshoot with Michael. Thing is your boyfriend is playful, but shy, and gets easily flustered every time you call him angel face
warning: author's attempt at being funny, sub!brat!michael and softdom!reader, g/n!reader bc everyone should be able to enjoy this fr fr, handjob and lots of kisses but somehow they don't kiss idk don't ask me why
a/n: inspired by this rumor where people say he used to get so bashful every time someone called him angel face, and i love it
“Don’t move, just like that!”
The flash of the camera illuminated Michael’s face and reflected on his pearly white smile. He didn’t like getting his picture taken, but for you, he would do anything. I mean, if taking a picture was enough for you to be happy, he’ll willingly do it.
You had showed up to his house unannounced and decided to conduct a photo shoot in his room. No one else in the house, and you figured it would be a good way to pass the time and to make memories with him. He didn’t really mind, he just hoped that you would also let him take pictures of you. He wouldn’t like to be the main attraction.
“Smile, angel face”
Michael immediately ducked his head with a breathy laugh, rubbing the back of his neck.
"See, that's exactly why I don't let you take pictures of me."
"Why?"
"Because you start sayin' stuff like that."

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wait hear me out on zombie!michael x vampire!reader 👀👀👀 ?? reader can be male or gender neutral or whatever but like zombie!michael is a bit of a dead freak (dead in zombie kind of way but still freaky) and reader kinda tries to avoid him but he's too alluring and they be freaks together IM NOT GOOD AT EXPLAINING SO SORRY AAAA
I can’t stop thinking about michael pussy
I just know he can’t manage to make himself squirt and he begs you to do it for him
You are so real for that.
Imagine him grabbing and scratching your arm like a kitty while he cries and beg you to stop touching.
"Ple-Please stop! I can't hold it! It's too much for me!"
He cries while trying to close his legs, but you know very damn well that he desires that orgasm but is too embarrassed to have a squirt and le tall the sheets wet.
ftm!michael x ftm!reader headcanons 🙈🙈 18+ MDNI (for my dear moot @ballenadesorientada)
My husband's whor👀 Michael Jackson x Male Reader!
A/n: I love promiscuous mature Michael with stretch marks due pregnancy and natural things.
Warning: Oral sex (Michael receives), riding cock, praise kink, daddy kink, age gap (? You are free to imagine it), dirty talk eventually, sex without protection, vaginal sex, BUSHHHHHHHHH MENTIONNNN and take care after sex. Again FTM michael (Michael has stretch marks and a loose skin.)
Extra!: After see some people uncomfortable with the word clitoris I will use Tdick! I'm sorry if you got a bit of dysmorphia so dw (I'm trans too and sometimes I get a bit of dysmorphia too).
Enjoy the smut my dear readers ;) @xernias
Pd: I feel this was kinda trash too.
FTM Michael Jackson x Boyfriend to Husband Reader || NSFW
Pd: Headcanons from Thriller to Mature
A/n: I love the evolution of Michael in the bed. I'm thinking of promiscuous Michael but let me know what do you think about it.

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Maybe cooking some promiscuous mature Michael Ftm... What do you think about him with stretch marks on thighs, hips, and belly after giving birth to the reader's child?
One like, one share, one comment or one anon I will post it lmfao
(Give me a little hint that you want to see it and I'm goin to post it👀)
Capitán EO ¡GAY/YAOI! first parts GN reader! headcanons
Author's note: Will contain NSFW + This is my first time making headcanons so be gentle.
★ If he has the chance to spend free time with you, he would try to play a game he discovered on another planet.
★ Even though he don't have much casual clothing, he is always going to try to get something from their adventures to get a date with you, even if it's on the space ship itself.
★ He would steal some of your weapons, and when you had to go on adventures alone, he would draw on your maps and leave you a little love note.
★ Whenever he came back from an expedition with Hooter and Fuzzball, Michael would always bring a new food item and cook it with the Major Dome, usually resulting in a super bitter meal that Michael would try to make you think it is delicious.
Next ones are NSFW