-In this imagine Michael is Prince of Zamunda and he is looking for his true love not wanting to fall under the tradition of an arranged marriage like his parents he sets out with his best friend to find his Queen.
Yes this imagine is based on The movie Coming to America which is one of my favorite films.
Michael is taking the role of Eddie, Arsenio is keeping his role, and (Y/N) is taking the role of Shari Headley most of the characters will remain the same except Michael is the leading guy, and (Y/N) is the leading lady.
So please enjoy and let me know what you think?
Also picture Michael from His Bad Era
*I do not own the rights to the film Coming to America this imagine is based on it and I try to make it as interesting as I can.*
Michael's Point of View:
I wake up to the sound of soft music and the feeling of hands drawing back my covers.
I wake up to see the royal servants starting my day and I sigh a little bit since today is the day I meet my future bride and I still can't do nothing for myself.
"Happy birthday your Royal Highness." Our chief of servants Oha says.
"Today is my birthday isn't it Oha." I say getting out of bed and walking into the bathroom where all my servants sit and wait for me to be done.
"You would think I could wipe my own ass on my 21st birthday." I say to Oha who laughs while another servant wipes my butt.
I sit in my bath tub while beautiful women scrub me from head to toe which I don't mind really but I am still nervous thinking about meeting my future wife I don't know anything about her and that scares me some.
"Your Royal penis is clean your Highness." The servant girl says from emerging from under water.
Oha and I walk into my closet to decide what I will wear.
I settle on some black slacks with my royal militant jacket my loafers and fedora although I didn't dress myself and I know how, some think being the prince or being royal is great to me sometimes it's just a pain.
I go downstairs to have breakfast with my mother and father.
My father is King Joseph Jackson of Zamunda and my mother is Queen Katherine Jackson of Zamunda they were arranged to be married together and just assume I will want the same.
"Joe our son seem sad." I hear my mother say to my father who is all the way on the other end of the table.
"Son what seem to be the matter?" My father says.
"Nothing Father." I say.
"Son I am more than the exalted ruler of this land and all of Asacerve' I am also a concerned dad." My father says.
"Well Father...Just a second."I was going to answer but I decided to go to them.
"Wait right there Michael, Rose Bearers." My father calls The royal petal throwers to run in front of me and throw down petals for me to walk on.
"Well now my son... Oh your hair has grown." My father says.
"Joseph its been a year." My mother says.
"So what is it my son?" My father asks.
"Well Father its things like this?" I ask him and he look puzzled.
"What do you mean son?" My father ask and I shake my head.
"The rose petals." I say and my mother join.
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Michael Jackson Imagines (Completed)
FanfictionThis is a story of imagines either based on songs, tv shows, or movies where there two main characters will always be the Residential Daddy of all Sexy Daddies Michael Jackson and (Y/N) So sit back grab a drink and some popcorn and enjoy the adventu...