"𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑜𝑜𝑡𝑠 𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑡-𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑜 𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑐𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓𝑓 𝑚𝑦 ℎ𝑎𝑖𝑟 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑤𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑎𝑠 𝑤𝑒 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡. 𝑎 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑜 𝑜𝑓 𝑤𝑎𝑟 𝑦𝑒𝑎ℎ, 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖'𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒." Hᴇʀᴏ ᴏғ Wᴀʀ; 𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙚 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙩 ꨄ If anyone asks, Andy Castillo is most definitely not in love with Clarisse La Rue. ꨄ

The possibility of One For All being sentient doesn't occur to Izuku at first. Honestly, his life would probably be a whole lot easier if it'd stayed that way. As if sharing his body with half a dozen spirits and trying to harness their stockpiled power wasn't enough, now they're starting to influence him. And he doesn't know how to make it stop. (Or: One For All is sentient and that's a problem. Really, Izuku just wants to enjoy some scrambled eggs.) ((Tododeku pairing))

85,576 words. completed: june 2nd, 2022 -♡- two hazy minds, colliding by fate. one clouded by amnesia, another clouded from constantly being tired. -♡- "amata-san, what kind of pigeon is that?" "muichiro-san, that's a butterfly." -♡- #1 in demonslayer: 4/20/23 #1 in kimetsunoyaiba: 4/21/23 #1 in muichiro: 4/21/23, 3/1/24, 3/29/2024, 5/20/24 #1 in kanroji: 4/21/23 #1 in kny: 5/2/23 #1 in mitsuri: 1/9/24 #1 in rengoku: 3/29/24 #1 in kny: 8/15/24

12 students, with dark twisted paths, find each other when they need it most. But could these teenagers truly get along? Would they form friendships? More? Or would all hell break loose. Characters from PJO, HoO & ToA (possible TKC&MCGA, too) as mortals in high school. Includes Frazel, Solangelo, Percabeth, Valgrace & more! LGBTQIA+ representation!! None of these characters are mine. They all belong to Rick Riordan. Cover art not mine!!!

Nico had two goals when he moved to Gotham #1- help new demigods get to Camp #2- don't meet the Waynes He didn't have anything against the family, how could he when he was only told about them the day before he moved, but he had heard about the serial adoption of black haired kids. He already had a strained relationship with his father, he didn't need a second one. -------- As Nico sat in the park with the random boys he befriended, he finally felt normal. They didn't know who his father was; hell, they thought his father was dead. He was quite literally the most free he had been since Italy and even then, it was under Mussolini at the time so that was a bit of a stretch. The calm seemed universal throughout the group until Tim's phone rang. "Oh shit, it's Bruce." Immediately all of them were on alert scanning the surrounding area while Tim talked on the phone, panic in his eyes. "He was on the other side of the park for a walk between meetings and saw a picture of us walking in the park online," Tim said as soon as he hung up. "Wait wait wait" Nico said as Jason looked like he was preparing to literally throw him into the tree. "Bruce as in Bruce Wayne? You're the Wayne's?! And why are you acting like he's gonna shoot me on sight?" "He's gonna shoot adoption papers at you." Damian mumbled, once again begrudgingly reviving a high five from Tim and Dick. Jason just rolled his eyes as he made his hands a step for Nico to get in the tree. "Yes we're the Wayne's. How do you know of us, but not have a clue what we look like?" Nico climbed onto the lowest branch that was a good six feet off the ground. "I was technically homeless until a few months ago and just got a phone last month, sue me for never seeing a picture," he said in a whisper yell before continuing to scale the tree. -------- Daily updates at 12:15am EST

Rebecca was haunted by the ghosts of her past. Angered by her sister's death in Hephaestus' junkyard, she'd joined the wrong side of the war and was paying the price. When she joined a new quest to save Hera, she was told that one of the Seven of the Prophecy would bring her peace. But she definitely hadn't expected a son of Hephaestus to bring her peace, least of all Leo Valdez.

↳ i don't remember it all, but i know that i was invincible like the heroes in the cartoons. saving lives through my living room. ( fem! oc x reyna avila r-a ) ( tlh - boo au ) ( 7/15/22 - 10/31/22 ) © maybel ( .pipermcgay )

SERENDIPITY | "She wasn't expecting a serendipity. Especially, not in her life or with her enemy." "I hate her." "No, you don't, not really. She just makes you feel things that you claimed don't exist." In which Cassandra Carter must push past her hatred towards Annabeth Chase for the sake of the world. And maybe, just maybe true feelings come to light along the way. the lightning thief - the last olympian annabeth chase x fem!oc book 1 of The Wager of War Series (Started: July 12, 2023) (Status: discontinued for now ??) cover by the talented @junossatvrns

A child born from a miracle was named Perseus Jackson. His mother, a loving mortal with the gift of sight, brought together both aspects of the Ocean, combining Poseidon and Neptune into a single being, born from her love. Something never done before, nor heard of. A child armed with the powers from both personas of the sea, knew nothing of the truth. He'd inherited, not only the power to subjugate water, but to charm with his songs like the tides of the sea, an ability exclusive only to the rarest children of Neptune. He was a siren. After unleashing his powers one day, the world realized that he held much greater power than once perceived. But he had to hide it. Such authority was unwelcomed in a world where survival was a fight. One slip up and they would know that he was not normal, even among children considered abnormal- Demigods. It was the beginning of a silent song. It could heal; it could destroy. And the melody was controlled by Percy Jackson, the one demigod who wanted nothing more than peace and quiet.

Part 2 of Drowning in the Siren's Song. Percy learns that hiding won't hide him anymore. Just being himself has earned him enough power to garner the attention of the Gods. And for a Siren capable of influencing anybody with songs and is blessed by nature, his rarity is sure to bring more danger than just monsters. Now armed with the learnings of both Greeks and Romans, he tries navigate his messed up life, doing anything and everything to prevent himself from ever meeting the Gods and getting involved in their problems.