So, this is going to be a one shot book, but it'll be depending on requests. If I don't know a fandom, I won't write it, but I will respond to any requests. I will do crossovers as well as non-crossovers. All rules will be in the disclaimer chapter, so be sure to read that if you want to request anything.

Hadrian "Harry" Potter is not a normal boy. Not only is he a famous wizard destined to defeat Lord Voldemort, but he also controls Death. Join Harry on his journeys as Master of Death.

After all I had one for them, they still cast me aside like I meant nothing to them. Perhaps I never truly did. Either way, it doesn't matter. I found a true family who cares about me and accepts me, despite my flaws. They have become my light in the dark and I will do anything to protect them. ------------- Percy Jackson was driven from his home by those he called family. With only a few supporters among the gods, he and his two companions depart from Camp Half-Blood. Not long after, they are approached by a powerful deity with an offer. Now, years later, Percy has found a new family. One that will never leave him. He has learned to trust again. Despite this, he has sworn to never love again. So, what will he do when those he loves turn to dust? Will he fall into despair or will this only make him stronger? Will he ever find love again? Find out in "Finding Home."

After losing everyone to Lila, too some last minute choices and friendships from unlikely places- Marinette heads off to New York with Audrey Bourgeois. This is where a ladybug and a spider meet, which has some surprising outcomes. ~Marinette Dupain-Cheng/Peter Parker ~ Completed.

Harry Potter, Boy-Who-Lived was now the master of death. As he stared out at the smoking mountain tops and heard the sobbing of students from the ruined castle behind him he looked at the river below him. "What now?" Ron asked. "I mean thats the most powerful wand there is. So what are we going to do with it?" "WE?" Hermione asked, appalled. She gave Ron a dirty look and Harry slowly pulled the stone out of his pocket and held it up to the light. He looked at the elder wand and sighed. "Harry?" Hermione asked softly. "It's not right." Harry muttered. Hermione took a step forward, aware of the deathly drop in front of her friend that he could easily fall over. He pulled out his wand and mumbled something that she didnt quite hear. She cautiously held out her hand. "Harry please come away from the edge." She said lowly. "Its not right." He said again, pacing on the railing of the bridge. "Harry, mate, come down" Ron said, paling as he saw Harry's foot slip over the edge. Hermione jumped back in fright as something flew past her head and into Harry's hand. Harry let out a sob and tied the cloak around his neck, almost slipping in the process. "Harry please" Hermione whispered. "Where are you, you bastard?" Harry yelled out to the mountains. "Where the fuck are you?!" "Harry" Hermione choked out. "COME HERE YOU BASTARD! COME TO YOUR MASTER!" Harry screamed holding up the stone and the elder wand "UNDO IT! YOU COME HERE AND YOU FIX THIS!" "Harry," Ron said, tears falling from his eyes "Its just a story..." "NO!" Harry's voice broke with his screams "He has to come! I DEMAND YOU COME AND FACE WHAT YOU DID!" "Harry... Death isn't coming" Ron said softly. "You cant fix this one mate" "No he- he has to come! I have to fix it!" Harry said weakly, falling to his knees on the railing "It's my fault... I have to fix this..."

i was one of six boys in that basement. They called us the lost boys on television. The old man thought that was funny. He called me Peter. My name is Kevin. I was one of six boys in the basement. The old Man comes to bring us food once a day. If he insists on calling me Peter then I will call him Hook. Hook brought one of the boys out of the basement. I was one of five boys in the basement. The screaming above us hadn't stopped and Hook hadn't come to bring us food in three days. It was probably the stench that kept him away. I was one in five boys in the smelly basement. The screaming finally stopped. When Hook came back he only carried a sleeping boy who he tossed aside carlessly. The boy didnt move. Hook left. I was one in five boys. The sixth lays dead nearby. His corpse is starting to rot and we fear that if Hook doesn't come back that we will have to resort to eating our lost boy. I was one in six boys. But the numbers are dwindling and I fear that us lost boys will diminish one by one and I am terrified of the day that I am the last lost boy. I know Hook will save me for last. Afterall I am the only one he gave a name. I am his Peter. I am going to die.

While on a vacation to Long Beach, New York, Sam and Dean encounter a few Half-Bloods. Hilariously beautiful cover by: Marie D.

Cover credits to xElsyLight cover credits to Lizziesterward story in collaboration with Hope-wayne_105732 After a prophecy that Percy Jackson would be the traitor of Olympus and he is banished from the half-blood camp, in an attempt to restart his life he moves to New Orleans Louisiana, where a special family awaits him. or where his family and friends try to find him to forgive him and they meet some angels who were also looking for him, but here is how this will affect the Mikaelsons, demigods and Shadowhunters?

bruce had been on a coffee run when a kid stuck up for him against the agressive barista. when out on a run, Steve rogers met the same kid with troubled sea coloured eyes and black hair who could judo flip him. then a different super soldier came across the young man in the ktichen. naturally, things just spiralled from there.

Percy's family moves to Forks, Washington when Paul gets a job transfer. He expects more of a peaceful life in this dreary and wet town, afterall the pendant he's wearing conceals his presence from monsters and other beings may not wish him well. However things are never as they seem and Forks hides more secrets than it has raindrops.