𝐏𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐚 The fear of falling in love or being in a romantic relationship. ___ Cassandra Gilbert. Elena and Jeremy's older sister, who went to Europe after graduation and left a small, remote town behind. But what happens when she finds out about the accident and returns to Mystic Falls, where all things supernatural begin? Or In which Klaus Mikaelson faces Death herself and falls in love with her. ___ 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗧𝗘 [𝗘𝗗𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚] [𝗸𝗹𝗮𝘂𝘀 𝗺𝗶𝗸𝗮𝗲𝗹𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝘅 𝗙𝗘𝗠!𝗢𝗖] [𝘁𝘃𝗱 𝘀𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝟭✓ 𝟮✓ 𝟯✓ 𝟰✓]

Dick Grayson returns from an off‑world mission expecting home, family, and the familiar rhythm of Gotham. Instead, he walks into devastation. His younger brother Jason is dead-buried, mourned, and gone-and Bruce never told him. The funeral happened without him. The chance to say goodbye was stolen. Grief turns to fury, and one final explosive argument ends with Bruce firing him as Robin and casting him out of the only family he's ever known. In the ruins of that betrayal, Dick realizes a truth he can't unsee: no one is truly safe under Bruce Wayne's protection. Not Jason. Not him. Not anyone. So when he meets someone gentle, brilliant, and quietly brave-someone who reminds him of everything he lost-he does the unthinkable. He builds a life Bruce can't touch. A secret relationship. A secret marriage. A secret home. A secret family. A world where he can finally protect someone without Gotham's shadow swallowing them whole. Wendy Darling has spent her entire life caring for others. Once, she and her brothers flew to Neverland, choosing to grow up together. But adulthood came with a cruel truth: her brothers no longer needed her. They married, had children, built busy lives, and forgot the magic they once shared. One by one, they drifted away until Wendy was left alone in a quiet house full of stories no one wanted to hear. When her youngest brother leaves for college, Wendy faces a future with no one to care for-until she meets a man who looks as lost as she feels. A man carrying grief like a second skin. A man who understands what it means to be forgotten by the people who should have loved him best. Two lonely souls. Two broken histories. One secret life built in the quiet spaces between heartbreak and hope. But secrets in Gotham never stay buried. And when the past comes knocking, Dick and Wendy must decide whether the family they built in the shadows is strong enough to survive the light.

The war has been burning for a hundred years. Lian Hua has been running for four. She was ten years old when she learned that honesty is not always rewarded-that a gift, offered with open hands, can be thrown back at you. She was twelve when she walked out of her family's estate and into the wilderness, carrying nothing but a pouch of seeds and the knowledge that she was not what her parents wanted. By fourteen, she has built herself a sanctuary. A jungle that moves when she breathes. A home made of roots and vines and silence. She doesn't need anyone. She doesn't want anyone. The plants don't call her strange. The plants don't leave. But the world outside the jungle is still burning, and she cannot hide forever. When a group of children stumble into her forest-the Avatar among them, tired and young and far from home-she has a choice to make. Let them stay and risk everything. Or send them away and stay alone. An ATLA+OC fanfic

[UNDER EDITING] THE GRAMMAR SUCKS PLS LET ME FIX Aang and Liara had been best friends since they were young, but after aang ran away, he feared that he had lost liara along with the rest of his people. however, liara was saved by an act of taboo and a monkey spirit. and now, she has to help aang defeat the fire lord and save the world. ~completed ~I do not on atla, I only own my oc's and art ~lowercase intended #3 in Katara (29 April 2024) #3 in aang (29 April 2024) #8 in atla (29 April 2024) #7 in sokka (20 Jan 2024)

Kaiden never asked to be royalty. He never asked to be a brother. And he definitely never asked to be the Fire Lord's weapon While Zuko was banished and broken, Kaiden stayed in the palace: trained,Sharpened,Perfected. Ozai carved him into a prodigy. Azula shaped him into her partner. The Fire Nation expected him to be a hero. Instead they made him a monster. Kaiden joins Azula, Mai, and Ty Lee on their missions: catching traitors, crushing rebellions, hunting the Avatar. His nation loves him. His enemies fear him. His sister trusts him more than anyone.. There's only one person who looks at him and sees something else entirely: Katara of the Water Tribe, who swears he's nothing more than Ozai's shadow. Kaiden wants to hate her. He tries to. But every battle, every fight, every look makes something inside him burn in a way he can't control. She thinks he's heartless. He's terrified she's right. Kaiden has to choose: 🔥 Stay loyal to the family that forged him or 🌊 Walk toward the girl who believes there might be something left to save. Either way, someone is going to get burned.

Y/N was getting sick of the South Pole. Her cocky twin brother Sokka, her insufferable little sister Katara, the endless snow, ice, water, and chores. Yes, she loved the place, and her family, but ever since father left she had basically been looking after the whole village. Wake up, train with siblings, go fishing, cook, and go to bed. Every. Single. Day. But everything changed when the Fire Nation attacked. Disclaimers! None of the art is mine unless said otherwise. I do not own Avatar the Last Airbender or it's characters. Why is this labeled as mature? Some gruesome descriptions, and dark themes. All possibly triggering pieces have warnings to notify the readers beforehand.

Dick Grayson, the heir to Bruce Wayne's fortune, the iconic partner to Batman. Lilla Rodriguez, the assassin for Sangre de la Luna, the girl who escaped. When they meet, they click. When they warm up to each other, they slowly fall in love without even realising it. ~ His nose rubbed against hers, cold from the museum's lack of heating, but Lilla didn't notice. If she did, she definitely didn't care. "Can i -" "Yeah." He chuckled, his minty breath fanning across her face for a moment before he pressed his lips against hers. It was featherlight and a little unsure, but Lilla didn't recoil or pull away. Instead, he felt her hand on his chest, holding gently onto his leather jacket. ~ ☆Young Justice : s1-2 ☆completed ☆Slow burn ~ Rated MATURE for subjects like violence, death, and gore ~ I do not own Dick Grayson or any other cannon YJ characters. I only own my OCs and the pieces of originality I fitted into the plot. #3 in nightwing (9 April 2026)

TDK Joker x Fem!Reader You have endured the brutal reality of life in Gotham, carrying a past shaped by abuse, loss, and survival. But despite everything done, you refuse to let the darkness define you. Even if that is all anyone else chooses to see. This fic is intended for readers 18+ only and may contain mature themes, explicit content, violence, dark romance, trauma, manipulation, and adult situations. Please read at your own discretion. I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS OR IDEAS FROM SORCE OF INSPIRATION

"Don't worry Isabella, you will never be alone again" Gotham is a city that takes everything-and gives nothing back. Bruce Wayne knows that better than anyone. He's spent his life wearing masks: billionaire, philanthropist, shadow, symbol. Batman. But nothing prepares him for the night he finds her. A small girl. Alone in a freezing alley. Too quiet for her age, too tired for fear. She doesn't know his name, doesn't understand his world, and doesn't speak enough English to explain her own. But she says one word when she sees him. And somehow, that's enough to change everything. Her name is Isabella. Five years old. Russian-American. Left behind by a life she never chose and a world that never bothered to look back. She doesn't know Bruce Wayne is rich. She doesn't know what Gotham thinks of Batman. She just knows one thing: He stayed. Now she won't let go of him. Not his hand. Not his presence. Not the idea that for the first time in her life, someone might actually remain. And Bruce Wayne-Gotham's most guarded man-finds himself learning a new kind of mission. Not saving the city. But raising a child who thinks safety is something you hold onto with both hands. In a house too big for silence, a girl who refuses to be left behind, and a man who never planned to be a father... they begin to build something neither of them understands yet. Home.

The spell was supposed to make everyone forget. It worked. What no one accounted for - not Strange, not Peter, not the fractured magic itself - was the dimensional resonance that had been pulling him toward Gotham since before he had language for any of it. Peter Parker arrives in Crime Alley on a wrong-rain night with nothing: no memories in anyone else's mind, no name in anyone's mouth, no universe willing to claim him. The Batman appears at the end of the alley and runs a DNA scan and the results come back and Bruce Wayne takes off his cowl. Peter Thomas Wayne. Missing from this house for twenty-six years. This is a story about what happens after that. About a family that has been broken and rebuilt so many times it has gotten very good at both. About a father who spent twenty-three years looking. About a city that names its own. About what it means to be a ghost in your own life - and what it means to finally stop being one. It has a happy ending. It earns it slowly. Come anyway. writen with help of AI