πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–Three Hearts, One Midnight ✨✨

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Happy New Year Everyone!!! πŸŽ‰ πŸŽ‰ πŸŽ‰ πŸŽ‰ πŸ₯‚ πŸ₯‚ πŸ₯‚ Hope each and every one of you have had a great Holiday season no matter how it has been celebrated. I'm pretty sure that if we stand together, then we can kick off 2026 to an awesome start no matter what! With that being said, I have a brand new story for all who would like to read. πŸ™‚πŸ™‚ It has been in my head since the holidays and have been doing a lot of going around within to how I would like for it to be too. If you all or even some of you like/into polyamory relationships, then this is the fic for you and if not, then you can get the heck out of here because I will not tolerate close-mindedness; this is the 21st century, get real! But anyway, I will not, repeat NOT be posting the fic until sometime on Monday which will give me more time to know how I would like for it to start.

The Fic will take place towards the end of 1987 at the time when Michael is on his BAD World Tour, but, he will be taking some time off from the tour to celebrate the New Year Holiday with Actor/Comedian Eddie Murphy and his former Girlfriend April's young sister Lily Thompson who was at the time living in New York to become a Fashion Designer. This will be the very first MJ Story where the 3 characters will be a Throuple, however though, there won't be any steamy sexual scenes, but it will be implied, all in all, it will be very soft core like just three good friends spending the time with one another from their busy schedules of their everyday life expenses.

So be on the lookout!! Take care and have a blessed New Year!! God Bless you all! 😚
 
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Here are 4 Book Covers that I have created in Canva. You can pick and choose which one you would like for me to use for the story. Take Care!
 
Hello, Hello, Hello Fellow Moonwalkers, Happy Monday Evening to all, and Welcome to my fic. I hope you all will have fun reading as much as I enjoy writing it. :) Now, before I start, let me start with a few ground rules, as I said before in my previous post, the story will be the very first MJ Fanfiction where it will be a polyamorous relationship between 3 people, but there won't be anything sexual about it either, instead, it will just be implied, so don't worry. Second, the fic will take place near the end of 1987 because remember, it will be New Year's Eve as well; plus, keep in mind, Polyamory relationships were DEFINITELY not accepted within the 80s decade due to the stigmatization and driven from public view by the AIDS crisis, especially conservative backlash after the "free love" movements of the 1960s and 1970s.

Therefore, the relationship will be kept a secret instead, making it appear as though it's just three friends going out for a night in the city and sharing each other's company. So, without further ado, let's get it on!

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Summary: Three friends from three different backgrounds come together as one to celebrate the New Year as well as celebrate each other's hearts.

Characters:
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Michael Jackson.
Age: 28.
Date of Birth: August 29th, 1958.
Occupation: Singer/Dancer.
Title: The King of Pop.

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Eddie Murphy.
Date of Birth: April 3rd, 1961.
Occupation: Comedian/Actor.

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Lily Thompson.
Date of Birth: December 15th, 1965.
Occupation: Fashion Designer/Soon-to-be Cosmetologist/Photo Model.

Songs.
Runaway With Me By: Carly Rae Jepsen.
I Feel It Coming By: The Weeknd Ft Daft Punk.
Dancing In The Flames By: The Weeknd.
Someone New By: Hozier
I Can't Help It By: Michael Jackson.
Just Be Good To Me By: The S.O.S Band.
How Will I Know? By: Whitney Houston.

Look out for Chapter 1 starting later tonight! ;)
 
Hello, Hello, Hello Fellow Moonwalkers, Happy Monday Evening to all, and Welcome to my fic. I hope you all will have fun reading as much as I enjoy writing it. :) Now, before I start, let me start with a few ground rules, as I said before in my previous post, the story will be the very first MJ Fanfiction where it will be a polyamorous relationship between 3 people, but there won't be anything sexual about it either, instead, it will just be implied, so don't worry. Second, the fic will take place near the end of 1987 because remember, it will be New Year's Eve as well; plus, keep in mind, Polyamory relationships were DEFINITELY not accepted within the 80s decade due to the stigmatization and driven from public view by the AIDS crisis, especially conservative backlash after the "free love" movements of the 1960s and 1970s.

Therefore, the relationship will be kept a secret instead, making it appear as though it's just three friends going out for a night in the city and sharing each other's company. So, without further ado, let's get it on!

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Summary: Three friends from three different backgrounds come together as one to celebrate the New Year as well as celebrate each other's hearts.

Characters:
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Michael Jackson.
Age: 28.
Date of Birth: August 29th, 1958.
Occupation: Singer/Dancer.
Title: The King of Pop.

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Eddie Murphy.
Date of Birth: April 3rd, 1961.
Occupation: Comedian/Actor.

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Lily Thompson.
Date of Birth: December 15th, 1965.
Occupation: Fashion Designer/Soon-to-be Cosmetologist/Photo Model.

Songs.
Runaway With Me By: Carly Rae Jepsen.
I Feel It Coming By: The Weeknd Ft Daft Punk.
Dancing In The Flames By: The Weeknd.
Someone New By: Hozier
I Can't Help It By: Michael Jackson.
Just Be Good To Me By: The S.O.S Band.
How Will I Know? By: Whitney Houston.

Look out for Chapter 1 starting later tonight! ;)
Great song list!!
 
πŸ‘looking forward for the first chapter πŸ˜† girl how do you upload images? I tried it and nothing happens. I got frustrated and decided not to upload more characters. I don’t know, maybe because I’m using my IPhone?
 
πŸ‘looking forward for the first chapter πŸ˜† girl how do you upload images? I tried it and nothing happens. I got frustrated and decided not to upload more characters. I don’t know, maybe because I’m using my IPhone?
It will be up sooner than you think, thanks! πŸ˜„πŸ˜‰ Okay, so, the first thing you do is that if you're on your computer or laptop by any chance, you type in anything into your search engine; let's say you type in apartment buildings through either Google or Yahoo, once you do so, and see the image that you want when you click on the image category button, then you right click on your mouse then you click on copy image address link, click on it. Then, you can come back here, click on the image button here and right click again and paste the address link and click insert. Then, bam, the picture is in. Hope this helps πŸ‘ πŸ’ 🩷 and if not, then let me know.
 
Oh, I see, thing is that I don’t have time to sit on a laptop. πŸ˜† I do everything by phone. Yeah, I thought about that, and besides, my laptop is dead πŸ˜†. But thank you so much.
 
Oh, I see, thing is that I don’t have time to sit on a laptop. πŸ˜† I do everything by phone. Yeah, I thought about that, and besides, my laptop is dead πŸ˜†. But thank you so much.
No Problem 😁 πŸ‘πŸ˜‰ Chapter 1 will be coming later today, I was just too tired for words last night lol. But I've got some stuff to do for today, but be on the lookout πŸ˜‰
 
Hello, I'm BAAAAAAAACCCCCKKKKKK!!!! Lol. Anyway, *Drumroll* Enjoy Chapter 1!

Chapter 1.

Rating: PG at first, but might go into PG-13 later on.
Warnings: Brief Scenes of Nudity, but nothing explicit, and only implied Sexual Content, but nothing graphic, Polyamorous Relationship.
Pairings: M/M/F.

Interlude.

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In my dreams, I see how your eyes sparkle like tiny diamonds across the sky,
We dance together like we can all fly,
I rub your chest to feel your sweet caress,
My hand is near your heart feeling it beat,
Down to the soles of my feet,
My fingers are gently pressing your hips,
My lips gently come to a kiss,
His hands touch mine, where they are well defined,
And her loving smile makes my face stretch a mile,
This is where we belong, nobody can't touch us,
Nobody can see us,
No judgment, no anger, no hate,
Because I am me, he is he, and she is she,
We are a group of 3.

Year:
December 31st, 1987, New Year's Eve.
Location: The Plaza Hotel, New York.

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Large, wavy, thin streaks of steam had engulfed the entire spacious, luxury-styled bathroom, making it look like fog that surrounded a woodland forest. Fragrant scents of vanilla, cinnamon, and spices were so intoxicating that they could have been mistaken for a coffee shop. Within the porcelain bathtub that was filled with lavender colored bubbles along with rose petals and bath beads, Michael emerged from the water as he silently gasped, as well as smoothing his hair back from the excess water off his face, thus rubbing his eyes in order to open them. He then blinked twice, seeing around the dimmed lavatory, and soon slowly getting out to dry off, along with putting on the complimentary fluffy white bathrobe and open-toed slippers that the hotel provided for him.

The bathtub was fully drained out, the candles were then blown out, and the door soon opened as the performer himself made his way into his room using an extra towel to dry out his loose curls, then sat down at his vanity table looking at his reflection. He stared long and hard at himself, wondering what he was really paying attention to. He stared at his hands, his fingers, then once again, at his face, if there was any hint of an imperfection he could be able to make go away; but so far, there was none, only to know that he was losing his pigmentation even more as time went on, and that was the part that irritated him the most.

All of his life, Michael had always been sensitive about the way he looked, especially during his teen years when he and his brothers were still performing. Many nights, he would lie awake wondering how to make the problems, aka the acne, on his face disappear. It was already bad enough that he had a big nose, plus of course from the endless amount of teasing that Joe would not stop about, which would make him go into spiraling depression, but he knew he couldn't stay that way for too long, because it was always about the number of shows to do, the amount of money that was being made,

The photoshoots,

The autographs,

The many screaming fans,

and the many business executives who always wanted to talk business to drum up more revenue.

He couldn't stand it all! Sure, he loved entertaining his fans from all over the world, for they were like family to him. If there was one thing the Jackson male enjoyed the most, it was being there for them, loving how their admiration for him kept him going even during his darkest times too. A lot of them, women (and even some men), felt it as well when he would come onto the stage and work his magic for them to even experience it for themselves up close and personal; it was no surprise that it literally felt like being in another world, dimension, or realm, where they were also the ones feeling the power with him, to be a part of it all, to shine, to touch, and feel the energy going through their bones and bodies like pure warmth.

Michael smiled and sighed, knowing that through it all, he would always have them to cherish. But, for now, time was moving, and he needed to get ready to leave soon. This time, it wasn't for another concert for the tour; he had gotten some time off to rest, which was a relief, or else he would've collapsed on stage, it wasn't meeting any VIP's, or having to propose any business meetings. Instead, it was a date, a date with the two most important people in his life who knew him like the back of his own hands. He blushed as he thought of them and giggled, knowing that this was going to be a great night.

And now, here is the official chapter! More will be up soon. Take care! and sleep well!
 
Good Morning Everybody, Here's a new update 😊 Enjoy!

Chapter 1.
Part 2.

Michael was soon making poses within the large standing mirror as he studied his outfit choice which consisted of a black turtleneck sweater, his usual pair of black slacks, as well as a pair of black silver heeled boots, and the finishing touch, a red blazer with a beautiful intricate embroidery design (courtesy of Lily of course) as Mike grinned knowing fully well that this was the one indeed as well as imagining the time it took for the young woman to dedicate herself to make it; he had gotten it as a present from her months ago when he had went to pay her a visit before the tour had started.

He soon started to fix his hair plus, his makeup as he lightly touched on his eyeliner, he then began to reminisce of how everything became to be.

Flashback.
June, 1987.
6 Months Ago.

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The warm yellow sun was making its full presence within the cloudless blue sky as mixtures of birds and an airplane could be seen and heard as they passed one another with their own noise along with more down below as the city itself was lively with people. It was almost the end of June. Summer had made its introduction as individuals from all walks of life and nationalities could be seen walking down streets within a group or by themselves as they chit-chatted about anything in particular. Children, who were out of school for their long awaited summer vacation, were seen screaming and running to either friends homes, chasing the ice cream truck which had stopped to give out the frozen treats, or even simply just playing on the streets.

Joggers and bikers ran and rode passed each-other soon waved continuing on with their exercise routine, and even older Russian women were seen at the Park feeding the pigeons. That was what Michael admired the most, seeing everyone within their very own world doing their own thing was mesmerizing to witness as he decided was to forgo the limo and just take everything in stride which was what he liked about New York especially the quiet parts; he could go without being mobbed and hounded despite his Bodyguards always with him and warning him to not go too far, but he could also be daring when it suited him as well thus, liking the adrenaline of risk too.

He stopped and smiled as he stopped right in front of the large brown colored apartment building with its mixture of greenery and flower entry around the door frame. Flower boxes decorated the window sills of marigolds, and tulips with some added roses as he could smell their perfumes that bursted along with the slight summer breeze that captivated the area with its scents.

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He soon went up the steps and stopped right in front of the blue double doors as he made his way inside going towards the elevator and pushed the button. Lily lived on the 4th floor; he couldn't wait to see the look on her face once she would see that he was in New York. It had been ages since the last time the Pop Singer had taken a break from his hectic schedule; blame it on preparing for his first ever tour that he was going to be going on soon enough and it was going to be the very first one where he would perform without his brothers. Sure, Joseph WASN'T happy about that, still believed that they were a family unit, but Michael strictly said that it was high time for him to stand on his own two feet and be his own person for a change; yeah, he loved them, thought of the world of them, but he needed his own identity and not be in their shadow much longer.

It could be suffocating at times with the endless amounts of teasing especially the same question in which he had tried to bury:

When was he going to start dating?
When was he going to ask out a pretty chick?
When was he going to think about settling down?

All of those questions gave him a headache, along with the same answers, or he would just avoid them all together. What they didn't know wouldn't hurt them was that for awhile now, Mike had kept his deep secret that he was bisexual; of course, nobody (besides Janet, Latoya, and even April) knew and he would rather keep it that way. It wasn't a surprise that he also had male fans who would even swoon and stutter at the sight of him, but he also found them hot, and attractive especially their muscles and chests.

At times, he would even fool around with one of his choreographers or even one of his Bodyguards, but the magic just wasn't there for long and he would walk away on good terms for he didn't like to hurt the feelings of others. He even found some women lovely, and some that looked like they would put on act in front of him; but he wanted real love, he wanted to be loved as a true human being, and not for his status, money, and fame; it was hard these days especially since he and April had broken off their relationship 2 years ago due to the fact that their own paths were becoming very successful and since she had started going out with Gilbert, but she promised him that they would always remain great friends no matter what and that she didn't care about his hidden sexuality, she cared and loved him for him and that was what really mattered, that he should always be true to his heart.

Finally, the doors automatically opened and dinged to signal for him that it was now time to get out thus walking down the long hallway until he got to the right door. Apartment #408. He wanted to surprise her, and then got an idea, seeing a large and tall corn plant at the corner, he soon knocked on her door, quickly running for cover up. The bronze door knob could be seen moving as it turned revealing to be the young blonde haired, blue eyed beauty herself looking confused.

"Hello?" She called out but there was no one there. She looked down wondering if there were children who were playing with the occupants' door again, until Mike tiptoed towards her and...

"BOO!" He shouted as she shrieked soon turning around seeing Michael laughing thus, giving out a happy scream, she then tackled him.

"Michael you brute, why didn't you tell me you were coming?" The chuckles soon died down as she helped him up, and invited him inside and closed the door.

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"Well, I got some time off from my upcoming tour, and thought I would stop by and pay you a visit." He explained sending her into a wide grin.

"Well, that is a great surprise indeed. So, how are the preparations going?" As she directed him into the living room to sit down while she went into her kitchen to get him a glass of orange juice for it was still the morning hour.

"They're coming along great, I leave in the next few months. We're going to be starting in Japan first." Lily grew wide eyed, she always loved to hear Mike talk about the things that he was doing. The places where he was going, and the many fans whom he would meet. There were times, that she would be kinda jealous of her older sister and friends when they would go along with the Jackson 5 on tours at times when they would be out of school for summer break. One time, they were in Paris as April would never forget to send her letters and postcards and wished she would be there with them, but she was still too little to travel yet, but that didn't matter to her, for, she would get plenty of pictures of everything that they would be doing in their downtime such as sight-seeing, eating, and making new friends along the way.

"That's incredible, and how long will the tour be?" She soon asked setting down the glass in front of him as he nodded in thanks taking a sip.

"It will be for a couple of years, but in between, I'll be taking some breaks in the meantime."

"That's good, I wouldn't want for you to burn yourself out, after all, you still have a lot to give for in this damn world that we are forced to call home." They soon laughed.

"Lillian Florence Thompson, when did you become such a potty mouth?"

Lily smirked. "Hey, when you've been living here for nearly 4 years, you learn a hell of a lot, it has been such an eye-opener for me being here that it's like stepping into a new realm." Mike grinned seeing how Lily was able to chase her dreams and make them into a reality. Nobody would think about wanting to become a Fashion Designer, they would be thinking about wanting to be models for magazines and fashion brands, but Lily herself loved color, she loved aesthetics, she wanted to give the world color and an image that nobody thought would be possible.

And for that, he admired her about it.



Going to stop here, part 3 will be up between later tonight, and the weekend. Take care!












 
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