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Michael Jackson
p-osthumous [2014-03-18 05:05:01 +0000 UTC] π: 0 β©: 1 p-osthumous In reply to p-osthumous [2014-03-18 05:05:44 +0000 UTC] π: 0 β©: 0 p-osthumous In reply to s-omnolence [2013-12-01 17:01:22 +0000 UTC] { hello there bby <33 youre welcome !! } π: 0 β©: 1 s-omnolence In reply to p-osthumous [2013-12-01 21:14:58 +0000 UTC] ((Hai hai~~ <3 Lol you and your MJ accounts |3 )) π: 0 β©: 1 p-osthumous In reply to s-omnolence [2013-12-01 21:17:50 +0000 UTC] { <33 π: 0 β©: 1 s-omnolence In reply to p-osthumous [2013-12-01 21:18:19 +0000 UTC] (( β₯ Aah no it's fine XD Yeah I see; it's a really cool idea ^u^ )) π: 0 β©: 1 p-osthumous In reply to s-omnolence [2013-12-01 21:19:40 +0000 UTC] { β₯β₯β₯β₯β₯ π: 0 β©: 1 s-omnolence In reply to p-osthumous [2013-12-01 21:22:07 +0000 UTC] (( Eee- //currently laughing at your last journal Speaking of- you might want to say "under the mistletoe", as opposed to "in a mistletoe", since I'm not sure if it's physically possible to be in a mistletoe ||D You're welcome! >w< )) π: 0 β©: 1 p-osthumous In reply to s-omnolence [2013-12-01 21:37:00 +0000 UTC] { eeeh idc about typos really xD i copied this from a friend so ehehe ;w; } π: 0 β©: 1 s-omnolence In reply to p-osthumous [2013-12-01 23:52:00 +0000 UTC] (( Aahh I see ||D But I still don't know how yOU CAN BE 'IN' A MISTLETOE XDD )) π: 0 β©: 0 p-osthumous In reply to Be-My-self [2013-11-30 05:15:32 +0000 UTC] { aaaa you're welcome!! //hugs <33 } π: 0 β©: 1 Be-My-self In reply to p-osthumous [2013-12-02 08:02:00 +0000 UTC] (*hugs back* ouo i will treasure that moment) π: 0 β©: 0 p-osthumous In reply to l-iberte [2013-11-29 17:18:18 +0000 UTC] { cries with you π: 0 β©: 1 l-iberte In reply to p-osthumous [2013-11-29 17:48:10 +0000 UTC] [ you aRE PERFECT btw i dont know if u remember me but its ye c: <3 ilu ] π: 0 β©: 1 p-osthumous In reply to l-iberte [2013-11-29 17:51:24 +0000 UTC] { oH YOU- /clings π: 0 β©: 1 l-iberte In reply to p-osthumous [2013-11-29 18:00:24 +0000 UTC] [ /embraces uwu yeee! hi! same to you i had missed you oops ilu more perfect person ] π: 0 β©: 1 p-osthumous In reply to l-iberte [2013-11-29 18:05:14 +0000 UTC] { /never lets go /v\ π: 0 β©: 1 l-iberte In reply to p-osthumous [2013-11-29 21:28:12 +0000 UTC] [ ilu much more bb of course, me tOO ] π: 0 β©: 1 p-osthumous In reply to l-iberte [2013-11-29 21:33:46 +0000 UTC] { bbe we will love eachother to no end π: 0 β©: 1 l-iberte In reply to p-osthumous [2013-11-29 23:10:12 +0000 UTC] [ yes we will Β could you start?? im kinda jumping from account to account, replying and stuff and its a bit difficult ] π: 0 β©: 1 p-osthumous In reply to l-iberte [2013-11-30 00:38:57 +0000 UTC] { /v\ <3 alrighty, no problemo!! } Nights were enjoyable, and as a matter of fact Michael would at times stay up to meander amidst, the moonlight shining lightly on the ground while there were beautiful views to be seen. Still, he did it even though in a state that saddened most. The singer, well he used to be though still continues to do what he did best, felt like this was the most time he spent being outside than shut in. Tonight, he was in a place he hadn't been in yet, France. Back then he had heard many people talk about the country in particular, and finally he decided he should go. Granted, he did do a lot of traveling during his career. Lights were shining the way in front of Michael as he silently sat on a couple of steps. In front of him the moonlight illuminated the sky as he watched the many actions happening in France. From bustling streets filled with people, vehicles, so on that could be seen. What else could be expected during this night? He hadn't the faintest idea at the minute. π: 0 β©: 1 l-iberte In reply to p-osthumous [2013-11-30 00:52:36 +0000 UTC] [ thanks bb! <3 ] Marianne had decided to go out that day, it was kind of a personal celebration for having finished discussing so many problems which had been tormenting her and her brother, and not only them but their president aswell, so many thing were happening in France, and they were so difficult to solve at once, they would obviously take some time, but Marianne felt hopeful, and that night she wanted to go out and enjoy the city of Paris. She had just gone out of the Eiffel Tower, which she had visited many times, but every time she did, she grew even more surprised at the beautiful view the tower's height showed. When she decided it was time to go to other places, she stumbled upon some steps, and it looked so tempting, the idea of sitting on it after standing and walking for a long time, was calling her, so she did just that. She sat on the steps and sighed in relief, closing her eyes as she felt the wind against her face, and something far more cold than the wind, she opened her eyes and turned to look at the source and she almost fell backward when she did, there was a man sitting by her side, she could see him clearly, but there was something off from him. "excuse me monsieur, ah, je suis desolΓ©e, have i disturbed you?" π: 0 β©: 1 p-osthumous In reply to l-iberte [2013-11-30 01:16:57 +0000 UTC] { anytime! <3 } π: 0 β©: 1 l-iberte In reply to p-osthumous [2013-11-30 01:30:22 +0000 UTC] As she looked at the man, she couldn't help but notice that he seemed oddly familiar, not like someone she had met, but more like someone she had seen in magazines and in the television, like a famous person, yes! now she remembered him, he was a singer, his name was Michael Jackson, a very famous American singer who had caused many controversy throughout the world, it made her eyes widen and her features brighten up in surprise, it seemed Paris had many surprises prepared for her that night, but there was something else about him, something she just couldn't place, why was he there? if she recalled correctly, he had announced the end of his career? or something similar if she was right monsieur, you are michael jackson ri- /oh, now she knew what was the thing that she couldn't place, he was a singer, he was alive, but not anymore, he had died some years ago, but then, why was he there? it was not like something which made her want to scream and run away, France was a country full of dead people who liked to visit, and as a country, she had a certain ability to see those as if they were alive and walking there just like the rest of the people, so trying to stay polite with him, she showed him a small smile/ so, have you liked Paris so far? π: 0 β©: 1 p-osthumous In reply to l-iberte [2013-11-30 01:53:19 +0000 UTC] He blinked once, seeing that the other was looking at him as if they were in deep thought. Probably...she recognized him somewhere? That could be why, and really he couldn't be surprised because he was one known throughout the world for his contribution to the world of music. One thing that couldn't be forgotten about him, and of course no words could describe him because he was beyond many of those. In a good way, we should say. And although his greatness could not be seen in person any longer, Michael was happy to see that there still remains people who love and care for him and adore his music. π: 0 β©: 1 l-iberte In reply to p-osthumous [2013-11-30 02:11:15 +0000 UTC] i'm glad you like it so much cher, i must say, france has many other hidden beauties, you just have to find them /she said and smiled, feeling more relaxed now that she knew who he was and was almost certain he would do no harm to her, he did seem like a very calm person, before and in that moment when he was by her side, and honestly she felt honored he had decided to visit Paris, alas the city of lights always attracted people, but she felt proud of her city knowing that he had desired to go there, and was there, admiring it, but what she said was also true, France had many beautiful and historic places in it, and suddenly, an idea arose in her mind/ now that i think about it, would you like me to show you around paris monsieur michael? /she asked, standing up, a new feeling of excitement flooding her body as she thought about showing him the wonderful places in the city/ π: 0 β©: 1 p-osthumous In reply to l-iberte [2013-11-30 03:34:40 +0000 UTC] "well, i was in fact going to move on a bit later. i'm eager to see and learn more of the fascinating things of the country." And after he said that, he turned his head towards the front to catch another glimpse of Paris in the night. And what he heard from some people about this city was true. It indeed was a very beautiful place to visit and spend some time in, no wonder there was this many people he noticed admiring the sights and everything around. He really wanted to venture more into France to visit the historic areas and other notable places. So far though, Paris seemed to be one of his favourites. When he heard the offer given to him, he turned his attention back up to the other, smiling. "ah, i'd appreciate it! thank you." he implied, standing after she did. "..and i believe i have forgotten to ask for your name." π: 0 β©: 1 l-iberte In reply to p-osthumous [2013-11-30 13:01:49 +0000 UTC] "je suis desolΓ©e, how very rude of me! je m'appele marianne bonnefoy, but people know me as simply france, you can call me marianne" /she said and smiled, and with that she started to walk across the pavement, not really noticing if he had understood or not, most people she met already knew that, but of course, they were french, and they knew the personification of their country when they saw her, and of course her brother Francis who was one aswell. she stopped though, and waited for him to catch up with her, and in the meanwhile, she wondered what places she could take him to, france was full of so many places, all of them with a special history in them/ "well we have many options, we could to the arc of triumph, or notre dame, or the palace of versailles, but for that one we must move a bit more, it is kind of far" π: 0 β©: 1 p-osthumous In reply to l-iberte [2013-12-01 00:38:01 +0000 UTC] "it's a pleasure to have your acquaintance, marianne." he smiled back and nodded. he didn't really worry about her speaking in that way because he knew she was introducing herself. and as a matter of fact he did learn a bit of french as well, so he could understand little, even though he had sung a whole song in french one time. aside from that, he had already caught up with her. "let's do one of the more closer ones. i wouldn't enjoy for you to be walking a bit too much." he replied, knowing that he himself was a bit different since now he had an ability to appear wherever he wanted to go. but since he'd have to be following someone, that wouldn't be the greatest idea. "the arc of triumph is new to me however, so shall we head there first?" π: 0 β©: 1 l-iberte In reply to p-osthumous [2013-12-01 01:09:09 +0000 UTC] [omg sorry for interrupting but could i ask you something jsnaja]Β ah mon cher don't worry about that, i have walked these streets for centuries, i won't get tired"Β /she said and continued walking, smiling as she did so when she saw the many surprised faces of tourists in the edge of her eye, so many foreign people from other countries, admiring the different places of paris, it's night life, but especially, the eiffel tower, which in that moment was shining, various lights turning on and off around it and making a certain random sequence which attracted people's attention" "then the arc it will be" she said and turned to her right, walking across pavements and streets to get to their destination, it was a bit easier to walk through streets at that hour where there weren't many cars, just the occasional buses and taxis taking the tourists to different parts. finally the made it to the center, where the arc of triumph stood, majestic in the middle, connecting streets. "voila l'arc de triomphe" π: 0 β©: 1 p-osthumous In reply to l-iberte [2013-12-01 01:25:07 +0000 UTC] { of course!! <3 } π: 0 β©: 1 l-iberte In reply to p-osthumous [2013-12-01 02:27:15 +0000 UTC] [ i was wondering if you have seen catching fire? ;u; ] "they started building it in 1806 and inaugurated thirty years after, it commemorates all the lives lost in the revolutionary and napoleonic wars, may they rest in peace" /marianne said and looked down, feeling a certain sadness flooding her being. she still remembered those times when so many lives were lost, as much lives as drops of rain fell from the clouds in a rainy day. they left the earth like wind and dust, but at the end, the sacrifices had been worth something because finally france was free, and the people, after years, got what they had strived for/ π: 0 β©: 1 p-osthumous In reply to l-iberte [2013-12-01 06:45:48 +0000 UTC] { fjsjfk no i havent sadly ;; i had no interest in watching the hunger games movies at all cries } π: 0 β©: 1 l-iberte In reply to p-osthumous [2013-12-01 13:22:35 +0000 UTC] [ aw poo poo jajjanxkaa ] /marianne jumped a little when she felt his hand on her shoulder, she had been so concentrated remembering those times, remembering all the friends she lost in those battles, it was unfair really, how so many people had to die but again, in the end it was all worth it, France was in the place it was thanks to their heroic sacrifices, each one of those lives, helped achieve the goal. she looked up at him and nodded, wiping a tear that had begun to stream down her face/ "yes i'm alright don't worry, it just brings me memories, i did loose a lot of people in these wars, but enough of that" /she said and shook her head, trying to thunk about the results of it, she had already mourned them for some time, but that had happened centuries ago, and now they were in another time, another era, and she had to stay there/ "what do you think about the monument?" π: 0 β©: 0 p-osthumous In reply to m-oonwalker [2013-11-29 06:52:39 +0000 UTC] { oh dear im gonna be so confused } π: 0 β©: 1 m-oonwalker In reply to p-osthumous [2013-11-29 06:55:06 +0000 UTC] { msjfjgkfdmf which one of us is us oh no } π: 0 β©: 0 vined-vixen [2013-11-29 05:01:35 +0000 UTC] ( amg another mj account i couldn't expect anything less from you kari this is perf<3 ) π: 0 β©: 1 p-osthumous In reply to vined-vixen [2013-11-29 05:02:35 +0000 UTC] π: 0 β©: 1 vined-vixen In reply to p-osthumous [2013-11-29 05:13:30 +0000 UTC] ( aw right in the feels but its so cuteeee ur mj accounts always puts a smile on my face it's like he's not gone ) π: 0 β©: 1 p-osthumous In reply to vined-vixen [2013-11-29 05:18:22 +0000 UTC] π: 0 β©: 1 vined-vixen In reply to p-osthumous [2013-11-29 05:23:06 +0000 UTC] ( this is why i love you kariΒ ur simply the best !!! /brohugs 5eva /covers u in the best smoochies <3 ) π: 0 β©: 1 p-osthumous In reply to vined-vixen [2013-11-29 05:32:54 +0000 UTC] /brohugs back 6ever /is covered in your smoochies <33 } π: 0 β©: 1 vined-vixen In reply to p-osthumous [2013-11-29 18:45:33 +0000 UTC] ( yay huggies are the best ; 7 ; <333 π: 0 β©: 0 p-osthumous In reply to p-osthumous [2013-11-28 18:35:08 +0000 UTC] but i'm feeling uncomfortable around you already, despite the fact that it doesn't work anyways.. π: 0 β©: 0
{ ghost!AU }
( Michael Joseph Jackson || August 29, 1958 - June 25, 2009 || β || 5'11"|| Ghost || Unforgotten || The King of Pop )
{ postΒ·huΒ·mous (p s ch -m s). adj. 1. Occurring or continuing after one's death }
"You never know how long you have with someone, so don't forget to say I LOVE YOU, while you still can."
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# Comments
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"You never know how long you have with someone.."
"So don't forget to say, 'I love you.' while you still can."
im sorry i couldnt help it, sjkdjdfk this is an AU michael so he's a ghost ;3; }
yaaay xDD thank you, this account is kinda giving me feels atm ;v; }
d ont worry i couldnt stop sobbing grossly in the process of making this account- }
wait that's you?? hello there!! <3 nice to be talking to you again uwu ilu too bby }
ooh bby c'mere you need some sugar omg ilu more more my precious bby
care to rp? <3 i'm having an unhealthy craving for them somehow sobs }
so who shall start uvu <3 }
And in the distance he could sight the Eiffel Tower ahead. Oh, it was a stunning view! How something so monumental could stand so clear, illuminating in the night time. The environment was more pleasing and calm this time, and for sure Michael knew nothing could ever go wrong at a time like this. It was only hard to believe that a breathtaking night could have something far from expected, rather than the clear view of the tower that was standing tall and identifiable at its height. Frankly, he couldn't really help but mile just a little. Wait, he really wanted to smile just more than that. Man, what a day!
However he caught something in the corner of his eye of a woman, seemingly appearing to be approaching the same steps he was sitting on, then proceeding to do exactly what he was doing. Michael looked at her, she didn't seem like someone who would do a bother. But who knows? He knew it had been far since the last time he talked to someone, and honestly he had been feeling a bit nauseous inside a bit lately. Aside from that, the moment she had apologized, he then replied.
"..oh, no. not at all, miss." he reassured calmly. "it's quite alright."
Then, the moment Marriane had spoken but suddenly paused near the end of her sentence, he only chuckled lightly and nodded. It was only then he had spoken to her next response.
"certainly. i really could have gone here in the past, but seeing it only this time makes me a little more at ease." he replied, narrowing his eyes. "and if i had words to describe Paris, in all of honestly i wouldn't be so sure of what to say. this would be somewhere where i would really love to travel to again." he smiled lightly.
michael smiled a little more as he continued down the path, following her. he gazed around, the many faces of foreigners lighten up because of the beautiful atmosphere of paris, many lights around that illuminated the city, and of course the eiffel tower. he noticed the tourists faces exchange glances from whatever they were doing towards the view of the tower ahead, its variety of lights glowing on and off to pull their attention over. he never knew a place like this could just be so peaceful and full of many things to learn of.
turning to the right, michael did feel a little eager to get a first glimpse of the arc. and just by listening to its name, he could tell that it was monumental, like the eiffel tower. the buses and taxis cowered through the streets. my, what a night! and this was why he enjoyed traveling very much. then the moment the two arrived where the arc of triumph stood, he took in every aspect of it. there were majestic carvings that stood out. and what caught his interest the most were what seemed to be two statues gazing over on each opposite side.
"..o-oh dear.." michael said a bit with awe in his voice, trying to hide how fascinated he was by the lovely arc that stood.
after hearing this, the singer had grown silent for a while. a monument like this, made in honor of those who lost their lives during what may seemed to be a ravaging war. he had visited and seen many like this, but in all of honesty he couldn't say much. michael could feel pain lurk inside him and it made his chest thump uncontrollably like he would nearly would pass out or something. and, he could picture the wars in his head, those struggling for freedom; and again, those lost lives. but yes, the sacrifices were worth something, and those of france have gotten what they have longing for for a long while.
he turned towards marriane and noticed a seemingly sad expression cross her face, her head narrowed down. it made him worried a bit, but he didn't want to poke at her about to much that it would probably irritate her. ever so calmly, michael gently placed a hand on her shoulder.
"marriane, are...you alright?" he asked, just only wanting to make sure. "i'm worried that you might be a little disturbed or something related."
oh yeah that omg
my cousins--
i meAN OUR COUSINS well because we're the same person so,
yeah they just kept pushing us in it was too funny ok im laugh /v\
wow, talking to myself is...
well, we really need to start talking to more people instead of ourselves
this is still pretty much like talking to our one selves
/a friendship will soon begin-{ yes dear yes <3
this time it's a ghost!au eosjdkfjdk so feels everywhere
thank you bby <333 }{ <333333
aww youre making me blush ;v;
it makes me smile too, because i actually cant stop smiling right now /v\
im bringing him back on dA just for you and everyone else who needs it ^o^ }{ fjsjd d'aw now im speechless <3
THEY ALWAYS CHEER ME UP )