#KingofPop

[charenel]

Forever, Michael 🤍

[foreverjacksonmichael]

[seriouseffects]

Happy birthday, angel. Sending you all my love. Always. 🤍

[lodilove]

He is so pretty!! 😩

[forever-michael]

When you need a pick-me-up, listen to Michael’s message.

[mybreakofdawn]

Loved since the beginning

You and Michael have been friends for as long as you remember, from childhood to adulthood, with ups and downs. But will you guys eventually confess to each other that you love one another?

This begins at the beginning of thriller in the making. I'll try to go through every era, haha, but be patient with me.

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Chapter 1

The beginning of what will be

[<3rd pov>]

It is somewhere in 1981, and Y/n was on set watching her childhood best friend filming his music video. She moved her head on the rhythm and smiled as she saw him dance and sing to his own music.

“Cut! Amazing, you guys can take five, “ the director instructed. Y/n stood up, brushing her skirt of a bit when she suddenly got picked up and spun around, making her scream.

“Michael! Put me down!!” She held onto Michael for dear life while he chuckled and softly put Y/n on her feet again.

“I can’t help it, im so happy you are here Y/n it means a lot to me.” He smiled at her, brushing some hair from her face, making her blush a little.

“How can i not support my best friend Mikey?” she giggled. “You also do the same for me. Hell, you just come with me to everywhere i go, on tour, to the studio. My point is, i do it with love.” Y/n said poking his cheeks, making him blush slightly.

“Wel, i do it with as much love as you do, girl~” he grinned and looked into her (e/c) eyes. “You know.. we should make a song together, we haven’t done that before, and we know each other like forever already, “ Michael said, suddenly making Y/n giggle.

“Sure, Mikey, but i should warn you.. i am not perfectly talented like you. “ Y/n pointed at Michael. Michael looked at her with his soft brown eyes.

“Y/n, you are perfect in every way. Dont think so little of yourself, girl~” he sang while twirling her around, stopping her close to him. He tilted her head upwards, looking into her eyes. “You really are Y/n.” he smiled, taking in all her facial features. Y/n blushing by his sudden words, has a loss for words.

“Michael-“ she tried to say his name but got cut off by the director. “Alright, guys! Let’s continue!” Michael looked at me and smiled.

“Well, it looks like i need to let you go, girl~” he sang and gave her a hug and before letting go, giving a kiss on her cheek before spinning around and ran to his spot again. Y/n was speechless and blushed, remembering his lips on her cheek. She slowly sat down and smiled to herself. The music began blasting again from the speakers as she saw Michael go into his role again. She moved her body slightly on the beat of the song being played and looked at Michael, who was dancing. He was so majestic with his moves that he was almost hypnotic, without knowing Y/n bite her lip while she kept staring at Michael, who also noticed her looking at him seeing a slight blush creeping onto her face. Michael smirked slightly and spinned around, full of excitement, a bit too excited as he lost balance. “Woops hehe sorry” he said with a chuckle, smiling innocently and slight embarrassment that took over him, but that soon went away when he heard Y/n laughing her ass off behind the scenes.

“Let’s do that one more time, and Michael, don’t lose your balance.” The producer said, Michael nodded apologetic and dusted himself off before standing on the mark again.

The rest of the filming went smoothly with a few laughs. Eventually, Michael was done, and Y/n decided to wait for Michael in his dressing room. She walked into his dressing room and looked around.

“So messy~, even after all these years.” She chuckled to herself and walked further into the room, looking at every jacket and every photo that was hanging in this room. Suddenly, she lay her eyes onto a photo of her and Michael together when they were younger. She smiled and walked to the picture, grabbing it and looking at it with admiration. In the picture, they were in front of the Hayvenhurst house, their arms around each other’s neck and smiling from ear to ear. She smiled at the memory. “We were young and innocent then.” She said, not noticing that Michael entered the room and was standing behind her.

“That is a very good lyric girl~ Let me write that down before I forget.” He chuckled and grabbed his notebook and wrote the lyric down. Y/n blushed by his sudden appearance and immediately placed the picture down, not turning to him yet. She heard him mouthing the words while he wrote it down. “There, now I won’t forget that.” He looked at it and smiled before placing his notebook back onto the table and wrapping his arms around Y/n, hugging her from the back. Y/n, stil blushing, tried to get herself calm.

“You smell like hard work and dancing sweat.” She chuckled and slowly turned around and hugged him back, taking in his perfect mixed scent of his sweat and perfume. This scent was really something out of this world. After a few minutes, Michael broke the hug and smiled.

“Should we get out of here? It reminds me of work.” He chuckled while still holding each of her arms and looking into her eyes. Y/n blushed ever so slightly and nodded, looking at the clock in his dressing room, for the time.

“Well it is night?” She said while looking back at Michael. “So let’s get dinner.” She moved his arms away and grabbed her bag, searching for her car keys and fishing them out. “It is my treat~. Now come on.” She winked his way, making Michael blush a bit while releasing a chuckle from his lips.

“Wel, I can’t say no to that.” He grabbed his jacket and his bag while walking to the door, opening it. “My lady~” he bowed slightly, reaching his hand out to Y/n. Y/n giggles and gently took his hand, walking through the door.

“Such a gentleman you are~” she giggled, dragging him out of the room. Eventually, walking through the doors of the building, they went outside. Y/n grabbed her car keys and walked to her car, a Black Raven coloured Ford Mustang convertible from the year 65. “There is my baby~” she said while tapping the hood softly before unlocking her car. Michael chuckled at her.

“You really love your car, don’t you, Y/n?” Michael said, walking to the other side, opening his door. Y/n gasped fakely and held her hand in front of her chest to make it more dramatic.

“Yes! I worked my ass off for this beauty~.” She laughed and opened her door, went in, and turned the car on. “Let me bless your ears, Mikey.” She put on the handbrake and set her foot on the gas, making it roar like a beast. Michael smiled, seeing her so enthusiastic and went into the car, closing the door. Y/n looked at him and smiled. “Now that, dear Michael, is the sound a car should make,” she beamed and closed her door also. She turned her head to the front and checked all her mirrors.

“Wel, in my opinion, it just makes a lot of noise~” he teased while putting on his seat belt. Y/n also put her seat belt on and softly chuckled at him.

“Oh shut it, I know you love it.” She said and turned on her radio. Instantly, her cassette player began to play her Destiny cassette from The Jacksons with the song ‘Things I do for you’. Michael immediately turned his head to Y/n and smirked.

“So you do listen!!” He yelled and playfully punched her arm, in disablief but secretly he knew, but she would never tell.

“Hey! I never said I didn’t?!” She laughed and drove off, keeping her eyes on the road but also grooving a little. Michael saw this, and his eyes began to sparkle, Y/n looked at him for a second and smirked, beginning to sing his lines from the song.

“People all over the world~.”

“Are the same everywhere I go ah.”

“I give in this ah,”

“I give in to that ah.”

“Every day, it bothers me so~”

Michael looks at her, his eyes as wide as can be. He never knew she loved one of his own made songs, especially knowing the lyrics to his own song word by word. Michael blushed and smiled his wonderful and gentle smile.

"Am i in a bad situation?”

“People taking me to the extreme ah,”

“Am I being used da”

“I just need a clue, ah,

“I don’t know which way to go~”

Michael loved the way she groved, moved while singing, and still kept focus on the road ahead of her. He found that extremely hot and couldn’t look away from her. It made him feel good in a way.

“So I took my problems to a doctor.”

“So he could check me out,”

Michael jumped in with his voice, what was actually his brothers deep voice.

“He don’t know,”

Y/n laughed and kept on singing.

“Took it to a palm reader,”

“So she could read my hand~”

“She don’t know,”

The two of them started laughing while Michael began to cough on the second time.

“I can’t hit that low.” He laughed and held his stomach. After that, the rest of the car ride was just them enjoying the album further. After the song ended, Y/n turned the volume a bit softer and took a right turn. Michael turned his head to her again.

“I never have thought you would listen to us,” he said while looking at her with interest.

“Well~ you guys make such good fucking music, I just have to listen to it~” she giggled. “And you are singing it of course” she smirked while saying that, slightly looking over to Michael, seeing him blush. She parked in a parking space and turned the engine off. “We are hereeee~~~” she looked at Michael with the brightest smile. Michael, of course curious of where they are, looked out off the window and instantly his eyes widen but so is his smile.

“Kentucky!!” He yelled as a child of how excited he was. “That is my favorite!” He beamed with a big smile.

“Well, let’s go, Mikey.” She stepped out from her car, grabbed her bag in the process, and closed the door behind her. Michael, following Y/n, jumped out of the car and jumped up and down from excitement. Y/n walked to Michael’s side, closing his door, and smiled.

“Come on~ let’s go~~ “ he grabbed one of her hands. “Pleaseeee~~” he whined while looking into her eyes with his big brown ones. Y/n smiled even more.

“We are going~ Come on, then.” With one hand, she locked her car, and with the other, she held Michael’s hand tightly but not too tight. She knew how Mikey could react she found it.. cute.

“You are taking too long~ Come on~” Michael said while basically dragging Y/n to the KFC, making her laugh a little. As they walked into the KFC, no one noticed yet that they walked in. Michael kept holding Y/n’s hand because he is a very shy guy. They walked to the counter, and Y/n ordered for the. Also, she knew what he absolutely loved. After some time waiting, they could hear whispers around them. She felt Michael’s hand begin to tighten around hers.

“Hey Mikey, it’s okay, do not worry” she smiled at him, and he just nodded.

“113!” their order was ready, and Y/n, with Michael still holding her hand, grabbed the bags and thanked the person. They turned around and walked out of the place.

“Don’t worry about it Mikey, you can eat your chicken in the car I know you must be starving after shooting” she said heartwarming and walked to her car, unlocking it when they were there and opened the door for Michael. “After you~” she giggled and guided Mikey to his seat.

“Thank you, Y/n~” he smiled back at her and sat down, closing his door. Y/n walked to her side and opened the door, giving the bags to Michael. He took them and sat down in her seat, closing her door and also behind her. “Thank you truly, Y/n.. really” he said again after putting on his seat belt. She smiled and did the same.

“Michael, it really is no big deal, I’m to be honest already used to all that.” She started her car and drove off from the KFC.

“I hope I get used to it soon, you know how my mind can be sometimes..” he looked down into the bag with the chicken buckets sadly. Y/n softly grabbed his hand, Michael looked at her with sad eyes.

“Michael it may be rough right now, and I know how your mind can be because my mind works the same. It will get better, eventually it wil, and you know I wil be there at every step you take, I wil be there to guide you through out all the bullshit and fuckery there wil be at every of that step.” She slightly looked at him with a smile. “I will protect you.” She fully looked at him, as they were at a red light. Michael felt speechless, his mouth slightly opened, and he felt something strange in his stomach. Y/n looked away again, seeing the light turned green and took a left. It was quiet on the rest of the ride, but eventually, Michael searched for his words.

“I am truly thankful to have you as my best friend Y/n.. and i will try my hardest to do the same for you.” He blushed slightly, thinking of his future with Y/n on his side. Y/n giggled and softly ruffled his hair.

“That is what I am for Mikey.” She giggled once more while stopping the car, looking over her shoulders and the mirrors before parking her car on her porch in reverse. “Now let’s go inside and eat~.” Michael nodded in response at Y/n, and they got out of the car, Y/n grabbing her bag and Mikey's bag out of the car and locking it before going inside her house.

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That’s it for chap oneeee hope you guys loved itttt!! It took a while to make sadly but the first challenge is done!!!!

Let me know what you guys think for now heheheh.

Love you guys

[mjsloveslave]

This Blog Loves and Supports Michael Jackson...

[honeyydoodle]

MJ August 29 1958-June 25 2009

Flower pictured: Gladiolus, lilies, poppies (flowers for the month of August), sunflowers (MJ's favorite flower), and peonies & roses (flowers for the month of June)

Outfit is from the 2002 Bambi Awards is Germany :')

[irispjackson]

“Querido Michael, já se passaram quinze anos desde a sua partida. Você faz tanta presença na minha vida que as vezes até esqueço que você não está mais aqui. Eu sinto a sua falta todos os dias, e sei que sempre sentirei.

Todos nós que te amamos verdadeiramente, oramos para que você esteva em paz, da maneira que sempre desejou… é assim que o vejo no céu, sorrindo e sendo a criança que tanto quis ser na vida. Te amo, Michael.”

— Íris P. Jackson, sua eterna admiradora.

[caffeinated-chaos-bean]

Ok. I'm going to get into conspiracy theory territory and probably could lose follows for how insane it all sounds. I want to make it known that this is a theory and express that you come to your own conclusions. I just want to say my piece now that this is being brought up due to the recent raids and indictment of Sean Diddy Combs. This will be a LONG LONG POST. Most will be under the "read more" cut.

I also understand that yes, most people either do or do not like the woman in this video. I am NOT going to tolerate political attack over this. This has NOTHING to do with who she is or what party she is for or whatever else. I want it to be known that I'm talking about my opinion on MICHAEL JACKSON AND HIS DEATH in conjunction with these new revelations.

Okay, now with that said....

I believe Michael was always innocent of all wrongdoing. He never harmed a single child, he was trying to protect them. He kept them around because he was a child at heart, himself.

I have TRIED to put myself in the shoes of those who believe he was guilty. I've TRIED to get into that thought process to better understand the events that happened due to not being born until 1998 and being too young to know about it when the second round of allegations came around. I have TRIED to understand it and no matter what, it always — ALWAYS — made me sick to my stomach to do so. No matter how much I tried to put myself in the shoes of those who did believe that he was guilty, I never could do it.

It just felt plain wrong.

Michael's own family and his children believe that he was murdered. Paris has said it briefly in the few interviews in which she's been asked about it. La Toya has been very open in the fact that her brother was murdered. And truthfully, it makes a lot of sense when you take into account what was going on leading up to the death/murder of Michael Jackson.

Michael had a list of people who he did NOT want getting their hands on his estate, his music, etc. A list of people who he did NOT trust that had their hands in the higher workings of Hollywood.

The first conflict between a larger corporation with their hands in everything started in 1997 against Sony, as the company started to try and control Michael and his work. The artist wanted the rights to his songs to revert back early in the new decade. The label however turned their back on him and extended the copyright. his created a conflict of interest between the two parties, with Michael deciding it was time to leave the label, so he could manage everything by himself, without having to pay them a bigger part of the benefits. Following Tommy Mottola being notified of Jackson's requests, Branca helped Sony re-write contracts that tied Michael to them. The company decided to butcher the promotion for Invincible, making it perform weaker compared to previous releases. Additionally, Michael couldn't release songs he wanted as singles and ideas for many music videos had to be shelved. As it also turned out, Jackson's lawyer who represented him in the case worked for Sony, something that the King of Pop was not aware of. Not even a year after its release, Sony Music suddenly stopped promoting the project. Michael concluded, that they're trying to sabotage his own album. In July of 2002, Michael Jackson made a public statement, protesting against the company. Below is the speech that Michael did in July 2002 regarding this conflict and him being able to get out of Sony's clutches:

"Anyway, I first let me say, I really don’t like to talk that much. I really don’t. I prefer performing than talking. Let me just say this… The tradition of great performers… the tradition of great performers from — I really want you to know what I say! — from Sammy Davis Junior, to James Brown, to Jackie Wilson, to Fred Astaire, Gene Kelly. The story is usually the same though. These guys worked really hard at their craft, for the story ends the same. They are usually broken, torn and usually just sad, because the companies take advantage of them, they really do. And… Sony…Sony… Being the artist that I am, at Sony I’ve generated several billion dollars for Sony, several billon. They really thought that my mind is always on music and dancing. It usually is, but they never thought that this performer — myself — would out think them. So, we can’t let them get away with what they’re trying to do, because now I’m a free agent… I just owe Sony one more album. It’s just a box set, really, with two new songs which I’ve written ages ago. Because for every album that I record, I write — literally, I’m telling you the truth — I write at least 120 songs every album I do. So I can do the box set, just giving them any two songs. So I’m leaving Sony, a free agent,… owning half of Sony! I own half of Sony’s Publishing. I’m leaving them, and they’re very angry at me, because I just did good business, you know. So the way they get revenge is to try and destroy my album! But I’ve always said, you know, art — good art — never dies. …Thank you. And Tommy Mottola is a devil! I’m not supposed to say what I’m going to say right now, but I have let you know this. Please don’t videotape what I am going to say, ok? Turn that off please. Do it, do it, I don’t mind! Tape it! Mariah Carey, after divorcing Tommy, came to me crying. Crying. She was crying so badly I had to hold her. She said to me, “This is an evil man, and Michael, this man follows me.” He taps her phones, and he’s very, very evil. She doesn’t trust him. He’s a horrible human being. And we have to continue our drive until he is terminated. We can’t allow him to do this to great artists, we just can’t. I just wanted to let you know, I appreciate everything you’ve done, you’ve been amazing. You’re so loyal! Diana, everybody, Waldo, all the people here! I love you all. You’ve been amazing, I love you! But still, but still, I promise you, the best is yet to come!"

He was already trying, in his own way, to call out the underhanded behavior of the music industry back then — and they hated it. When he did this, Michael became a threat to Sony. He wasn't going to let them do as they pleased with his legacy while he was alive, and they knew it, and it both scared and angered those higher up in Hollywood.

Michael also employed someone who was connected to P Diddy, Faheem Muhammad, who was his head of security in 2009. According to Rodney "Lil Rod" Jones' lawsuit documents against P. Diddy, Faheem Muhammad (referred to as Mr. Muhammad) was the head of his security team. Mr. Muhammad had the power to make problems and people dissappear. He also had connections within law enforcement. P. Diddy instruct his staff to always contact Mr. Muhammad if they are ever pulled over by the police in Miami or California.

Above is a fan and then both of Michael's sister, Janet and La Toya, voicing their take on Michael having been murdered rather than passing from an accidental overdose.

The above videos are recordings of the last phone calls Michael himself made. He KNEW something was going to happen. He KNEW that he was losing the battle and had every right to be terrified for himself and his children.

Something that also never got much explaining but stood out from the day he died? The bloody shirt/blouse found in his closet.

It's been noted that during his autopsy, Michael had multiple bruises over the length of his body. There was bruising and fracturing to his chest and ribcage due to the resuscitative attempts my EMS and hospital staff, but other bruisings do not match with said attempts.

Then it was made public that the above white, bloodied shirt was found within his closet during the investigation.

First off, why would this be in his closet? Outside of it being a Halloween shirt, I don't see a reason, and even in the event that this is a shirt for such a holiday, wouldn't he have kept it with other holiday decorations and such? It wouldn't make sense to just keep a bloody shirt with his other articles of clothing like this.

It makes me wonder... given that Faheem was someone that was stressed time and time again to be called when conflicts with the law occurred per Diddy himself, and Faheem was also head of Michael's security at the time of death and had ways of making problems disappear, is there an alternate means of death that took place but got swept under the rug due to Faheem's connections? I don't really see any other reason for this shirt existing. I don't.

Now above is Diddy and the late Kim Porter reacting to the passing of Michael. While I do take into consideration that his passing affected the entire world when it happened, even causing Google, Twitter, and Wikipedia to CRASH for the first time ever, simultaniously, because of the breaking news.... I try to analyze the body language here.

Look at how Kim, who many suspect was killed by Diddy in some way, shape, or form, reacts when Diddy brings up Michael. If it were any normal celebrity, I feel they would have stayed on camera due to the way it would look in the press. The publicity team would have the opportunity to use sad, mournful camera shots to depict the emotion behind the words being said at the end of the interview.

Kim doesn't do that. As Diddy begins to "praise" Michael for his legacy and success and his feelings of him, Kim looks away. She appears to roll her eyes, raise her brow, and turn away. Even going as far as to step away a bit as Diddy speaks.

I feel she knew something. With everything we have being brought up about Diddy now that he's been indicted, denied bail, and now is considering a plea agreement, how can these things NOT add up to anyone? Michael knew that kids were vulnerable and he wanted to protect them, not just because he had no childhood of his own that caused personal trauma, but because he had been in the industry long enough to see the dark turns and spirals it was taking and younger and younger prodigies' were coming to the spotlight. Michael himself said he would slit his wrists before he ever hurt a child. So knowing that Diddy has all of these Epstein-esque charges and the potential for sex trafficking, child sex crimes, and a slew of others, that's something Michael would undoubtably have been against. Michael more than likely knew what was going on in the dark corners of the industry and was considered a threat to many due to the things he knew and how he was willing to share his opinions on the matter (such as the conflicts with Sony and it's executives).

Diddy may have had a role to play in Michael's murder. There's nothing that will change my mind that Michael was murdered, too many signs point to that. Conrad Murray was the fall guy, the one who the higher ups paid to take the fall, and even in taking the fall he didn't serve the full sentencing.

I'm sorry to sound delusional and insane, but... truthfully, Michael was murdered and Diddy being taken down is going to bring all sorts of celebrities and executives down with him, thus causing a lot of lied about and unheard information to light. Lies will finally have truth spoken and this is one of the cases that I now strongly believe will be brought up again for the justice Michael rightfully deserves.

[charenel]

I guess I'll always be a dreamer ✨

[foreverjacksonmichael]

[seriouseffects]

Some new pictures of photographer Lester Cohen from the rehearsal for MTV's 10th Anniversary special in 1991.

[lodilove]

I really love him....

[mj-loves-to-tour]

[mybreakofdawn]

I am busy with my first reguest!! Hope you guys are excited because i am~~