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🌟 Today in 2009, we remember the untimely passing of the King of Pop, Michael Jackson, at the age of 50. 🎵 His legacy and impact on the music industry will forever resonate in the world.
Born as the eighth child of the Jackson family, Michael Jackson's musical journey began with his brothers as a member of The Jackson 5 in 1964. From the early days, it was clear that he possessed an unparalleled talent and stage presence.
Michael Jackson's influence extended far beyond his exceptional vocal abilities. He revolutionized the music video, transforming it into an art form and a powerful promotional tool. His groundbreaking videos for songs like "Thriller," "Billie Jean," and "Beat It" captivated audiences worldwide and solidified his status as a true visionary.
His solo career skyrocketed with the release of iconic albums. "Off the Wall" (1979), "Bad" (1987), "Dangerous" (1991), and "HIStory" (1995) are among the best-selling records in the world, showcasing Michael's artistic brilliance and unmatched ability to connect with listeners on a profound level.
One song that encapsulates the magic of Michael Jackson is "Billie Jean." Released in 1982 as part of the "Thriller" album, it became an instant sensation. The song's infectious groove and Michael's electrifying performance mesmerized audiences. "Billie Jean" tells a story of obsession, with Michael's captivating vocals conveying the tale of a woman claiming he fathered her child. The song's success skyrocketed, topping the charts worldwide and earning critical acclaim.
The music video for "Billie Jean" became legendary. With its iconic dance moves, dazzling visuals, and Michael's magnetic presence, it showcased his unparalleled talent as an entertainer. The video remains an integral part of music history, further solidifying Michael Jackson's status as a trailblazer.
Today, let's remember and celebrate the extraordinary legacy of Michael Jackson, his timeless music, and his groundbreaking contributions to the world of entertainment.
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:still wishing i was young enough to dress up my polly pockets…
#that was 2013#4 more years of this?#UGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGH#flag captured#2016#kid ink#i know#BILLY JEAN#patience
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Meine mutter spricht immer, "Spielst gut, spielst nicht mit frau."
Frau Jean ist nicht meine liebhaber. Sie ist eine frau, sie spricht ich bin das eins, aber das kind ist nicht mein sohn.
Sie spricht ich bin das eins. Aber das kind ist nicht mein sohn.
#germany#duolingo#michael jackson#billy jean#frickin' love badly translating songs into languages I'm learning#we gotta normalize stuff like this#random
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dc characters as text posts (pt3)
#dc#billy batson#dc captain marvel#dc shazam#shazam#john constantine#dick grayson#nightwing#discowing#tim drake#red robin#azrael#jean paul valley#black lantern#black lantern corps#red hood#jason todd#wonder girl#wonder woman#lizzie prince#flash#dc flash#barry allen#black canary#dinah lance#green arrow#oliver queen#zatanna zatara#green lantern#matts character posts
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when the fanfic famine so bad you gotta use cai
#resident evil#chris redfield smut#carlos oliveria smut#william birkin#william birkin x reader#albert wesker smut#jack krauser smut#billy coen smut#albert wesker#albert wesker x reader#aot x reader#aot headcannons#aot smut#snk smut#snk x reader#eren yeager smut#armin arlert#armin smut#reiner smut#reiner braun#jean kirstein smut#zeke smut#zeke yeager#eren jeager smut#re4 leon#chris x reader x leon#leon kennedy smut#kenganverse#kengan omega#kengan ashura smut
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ᴍɪᴄʜᴀᴇʟ ᴊᴀᴄᴋꜱᴏɴ ᴅᴇʙᴜᴛᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴᴡᴀʟᴋ ᴀᴛ ᴍᴏᴛᴏᴡɴ 25ᴛʜ ᴀɴɴɪᴠᴇʀꜱᴀʀʏ ɪɴ 1983
#michael jackson#mj#king of pop#80s#80s music#black musicians#melanin#motown#motown 25#billie jean#thriller#thriller era#michaeljacksonedit#my post#userzonez#usermusic#usermusicdaily#useroptional#dailymusicians#popularcultures#popularcultersource#pocedit#pocsource
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JEAN HARLOW, BILLIE BURKE, & WALLACE BEERY in DINNER AT EIGHT — 1933, dir. George Cukor
#marciabrady#classicfilmsource#filmgifs#filmedit#film#classicfilmedit#jean harlow#billie burke#wallace beery#1930s#dinnerateight*#dinner at eight#mygifs*
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Fixing Bad Dreams
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summary: without even realizing, you’ve been using your powers to turn butcher’s bad dreams into good ones.
pairing: billy butcher x female supe!reader
rating: R for language
word count: 1.4k
warnings: language, talk of sex
timeline: set after season 3
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When Butcher had realized you were a Supe, obviously his first thought was that he had to kill you. But he soon realized you weren’t like the others. Not in a “oh she’s still a good person” way, but in a “wow she’s fucking weak, she’s basically still human” way. It was true. Essentially all you could do was send telepathic messages to people. That was it. (You also had a slight healing factor, but even that wasn’t very strong.) You couldn’t read minds, you couldn’t move things with your mind, you were barely a Supe.
Or, maybe he was just trying to justify sleeping with you. Whether he’d admit it or not, he really liked sleeping with you. Not just the sex, he liked physically sleeping next to you. With you. He’d sleep best when it was next to you. He wouldn’t wake up in a cold sweat, he wouldn’t have nightmares about watching his wife die bloody.
Most of the time, you woke up before him. You’d find his shirt from the night before and put it on, along with your panties if you could find them. Although, Butcher tended to rip your more delicate ones.
As you tiptoed around the room looking for where he had thrown your underwear you heard him mumble something in his sleep. You hurried next to him, his brows furrowed as he clenched the sheets in tight fists.
You held his cheek, bent down, and kissed his forehead. That always calmed him right down, you didn’t know why. And it did just that; he unclenched his fists, unfurrowed his brows, and let out a soft breath of air.
You smiled at the thought. The great William Butcher like forehead kisses in his sleep. That’s what calmed him down.
He stirred awake shortly after, seeing you looking around the room still.
“Mornin’ love,” He yawned. “What’re you lookin’ for?”
“Good morning,” You smiled and walked over to him, taking a seat on the bed. “You sleep okay?” You ran a hand through his hair then down his cheek, stopping to bend down and kiss him sweetly.
“Great, love,” He smiled. “Was havin’ a bit of a nightmare but it turned into us making out in the office the other day.”
“Really?” You furrowed your brows a little.
“Yeah, why?”
“Uh…no reason,” You shook your head a little.
“So, what were you looking for?” He asked, intentionally changing the subject.
“Where the hell did you throw my panties last night?” You asked, turning to glance around the room. He reached under his pillow and pulled out what you’d been looking for.
“I may have hid ‘em so you’d make me breakfast without wearin’ ‘em,” He smirked.
“All you had to do was ask,” You smiled. You leaned down and kissed him again before you stood up. “Bacon and eggs ‘ll be ready in a few minutes, come meet me in the kitchen?”
“I’ll be right there.”
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“You seem to be in a good mood this morning,” Butcher chuckled a few days later. You walked up to him cooking pancakes, putting a hand on his shoulder.
“Smells amazing,” You hummed. You got on your tiptoes and kissed his cheek.
As you sat down at the table you let out a soft laugh.
“Okay, seriously, why’re you in such a good mood?”
“Why shouldn’t I be?” You shrugged.
“Cause the A/C stopped working halfway through the night and we both lost a good two hours of sleep?” He raised a brow.
“Remember last summer? We went to that water park with Hughie and the others after the tests came back negative and you were cancer free?”
“Yeah, what about it?” He turned to look at you fully, suddenly very interested in each word you said.
“After the A/C went out I had the best, most intense dream about it! I mean, the smell of the chlorine in the wave pool, the sound of those birds that kept trying to take your fries, everything!”
“Huh…I’ll be fuckin’ damned,” Butcher mumbled, a huge smile plastered on his face.
“What?”
“Nothin’ love, I remember that day too.”
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Grass so green it looked fake, the sky so blue and clouds so perfect it all looked like a Bob Ross painting. Birds chirped in the trees as Butcher dipped down and kissed you again.
“Fuckin’ beautiful,” He smiled. He rubbed his hand up and down your thigh, under your floral dress.
A picnic in the park with William Butcher. A fucking dream come true.
The cruel sound of the alarm jolted you awake. Butcher stretched his arm out and over you, hitting the snooze button.
“Perfect fucking timing,” He grumbled. “I think I was about to get lucky.”
“Me too, actually,” You laughed a little. “Guess we’ll have to make it up to each other.”
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“Hey, let’s eat breakfast outside,” Butcher suggested.
“You hate eating outside?” You laughed a little. You took a sip of your coffee as you watched Butcher cook breakfast.
“Don’t be silly! On occasion, picnics can be fun!”
“P-Picnics?” You furrowed your brows. “What gave you that idea?”
“Just a dream I had.”
Fuck, fuck, fuck! Were you putting thoughts in his head? Messing with his dreams enough that it influenced his life when he was awake? How else were you messing with his head?
“Earth to Y/n!” Butcher pulled you out of your head.
“Huh?”
“I said food’s ready. Now, c’mon, get off your ass and eat outside with me.”
“Okay,” You smiled, hiding how worried you actually were.
You followed him out to the balcony overlooking the busy city.
“So what was your dream?” He asked when you both sat down at the outside table.
“Wh-What dream?” You asked.
“Remember? We both woke up to the alarm, both said we were about to get lucky in our dreams, and then we had earth-shattering morning sex. So, what was your dream?”
“I- I don’t really remember it…now all I’m thinking about is the earth-shattering morning sex,” You smirked a little.
“Ah ha!” He matched your expression, but added a sense of pride. “That’s my job, love.”
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“Butcher, we need to talk,” You said later that night. He was ready for bed and already under the covers.
“What’s wrong?” He asked, brows knitted with concern.
“I- I don’t think I sh-should sleep with you anymore,” You replied, tears in your eyes.
“You’re breaking up with me? Why?”
“No! I- I fucking love you and that why I need to get as far away from you as fucking possible!”
“Y/n, you’re not makin’ any sense,” He got out of bed and walked up to you. You backed away from him, shaking your head.
“I- I’ve been- I think I’ve been messing with your h-head somehow,” You let the tears fall. “Not on purpose, I swear! But I- I’ve been controlling your dreams, so who knows how else I’ve been controlling you!”
“I know about the dreams.”
“What?”
“I figured it out a couple weeks ago. You were going into detail about a dream you had the night before, and it was the same dream I had.”
“Why didn’t you say something! Butcher I could be completely controlling you! You probably don’t even really want to fucking be here! Fuck!” You put your hands on your head.
“I didn’t say anything because I didn’t want you to act how you’re acting right now. I knew you weren’t doing it on purpose, otherwise you wouldn’t have told me your dream.”
“B-But what if…”
“What if what, Y/n? You really think you could accidentally force me to love you?” He took a few steps closer to you, this time you didn’t back away. You nodded. “Alright, how ‘bout this. Right now, try your absolute hardest to make me do something.” He put his hands on your shoulders and touched his forehead to yours. “Go on, use your powers on me.”
“I’m trying!” You exclaimed. You really were, but he was right; you weren’t nearly strong enough to mind-control someone. You let out a breath of relief. “Fuck, that would’ve been a fucking nightmare!”
“Well, good thing that’s your specialty then, love. Turning nightmares into the best fuckin’ dreams I could ask for.”
“I love you, Butcher,” You smiled and he did the same.
“I love ya, too,” He mumbled as he kissed your lips.
#the boys#billy butcher x reader#butcher x reader#the boys fanfic#the boys fluff#billy butcher#billy butcher x you#the boys tv#by mind empty just fictional people#by jean
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A selection of my Disco Elysium prints available on INPRNT.
#disco elysium#de#disco elysium art#disco elysium fanart#dolores dei#harry dubois#harry du bois#jean vicquemare#kim kitsuragi#billie mejean#sad fm#my art
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MICHAEL JACKSON // (01/∞) Thriller 40: The Album That Changed It All
#michael jackson#80s#king of pop#thriller 40#useranimusvox#usermusic#junkfooddaily#userbbelcher#throwbackblr#useroptional#tuserlauren#dailymusicians#blogmusicdaily#userstream#80s music#moonwalk#dance#the jacksons#billie jean#sequinedgifs
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billie jean king drops the first puck at the inaugural pwhl game | pwhl tor vs. ny | 1.1.24
#blayre turnbull#micah zandee hart#pwhl#pwhl toronto#pwhl new york#women's hockey#hockeyedit#mine#billie jean king#jayna hefford#you're crying from the first pwhl puck drop????#billie jean king's rainbow watch peeking out from under her sleeve as she kisses the puck for the third time got to me okay
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jasmine_paolini WORLD CHAMPIONS!! 🇮🇹
Fantastic to be part of this team, an incredible victory together!! 🏆💪🏾
#tennis#wta tennis#jasmine paolini#lucia bronzetti#elisabetta cocciaretto#tathiana garbin#sara errani#martina trevisan#billie jean king cup 2024#MY GOATS. MY LITERAL GOATS FORZA!!!#the j. paolini archives#from jasmine’s instagram#ciara.pic
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【 Michael Jackson - HIStory tour - Dec 1996】
#michael jackson#michael joseph jackson#mjj#king of pop#billie jean#moonwalker#mjforever#history era#the king of pop
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