𝗛𝗲𝗹𝗱 𝗵𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗯𝘆 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝗳𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗲𝘀, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝘂𝗽𝗲𝗿-𝘃𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀, 𝗚𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗺 𝗖𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗶𝘀 𝗿𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗿𝘂𝗽𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻. 𝗔𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗼𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝘆𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝗛𝗼𝗹𝗶𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝗸𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗿, 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗴𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗿𝗼𝗿...𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗯𝗼𝗱𝘆 𝗯𝗮𝗴𝘀. 𝗔𝘀 𝗕𝗮𝘁𝗺𝗮𝗻, 𝗝𝗮𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗚𝗼𝗿𝗱𝗼𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗛𝗮𝗿𝘃𝗲𝘆 𝗗𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗼𝗹𝘃𝗲 𝗮 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗹𝘆 𝗽𝘂𝘇𝘇𝗹𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿-𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀, 𝗕𝗮𝘁𝗺𝗮𝗻, 𝗬/𝗡 𝗟/𝗡 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗮 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘂𝗽 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗲𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗱𝗲𝗰𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝗳𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿

𝗚𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗺 𝗖𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗰𝗿𝘂𝗺𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝘄𝗲𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀, 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗿, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝗼𝗿 𝘀𝘂𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿. 𝗚𝗮𝗻𝗴 𝘃𝗶𝗼𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲, 𝗱𝗿𝘂𝗴𝘀, 𝗽𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘁𝘆, 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲, 𝗽𝗼𝗹𝗹𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗴𝘂𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗖𝗶𝘁𝘆, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗻𝗼 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘃𝗮𝗹𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗡𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗼𝘄𝘀, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗹𝘂𝗺𝘀. 𝗬/𝗡 𝗟/𝗡 𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗼𝗼 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴, 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗰𝗶𝘁𝘆, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗱𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗱𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗱𝗼 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝘁. 𝗜𝗻 𝗚𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗺, 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝗯𝗹𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘂𝗿𝗲, 𝗼𝗿 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗲 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝘄𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗲?

(Y/N) (L/N) AKA Prometheus is a known vigilante and killer of cops. 6 Years after he escaped Task Force X he's recaptured by a small army. After that he's shuffled around and eventually ends up in the new Arkham City site. Will he join a gang? Or go about his business? Or he simply begin to play Hugo Strange's game? (Total Word Count: 25,308)

No one knows who John is no one knows why he is in Arkham Asylum. No one knows if John Is his real name. That is just what the professor calls him in Arkham. But one thing is for sure John is bored... but this is GOTHAM so maybe his boredom won't last. I'm a big fan of GOTHAM all tho I will make some changes because this is fanfic at the end of the day. This story starts in the middle of season 1. And like always I don't own DC just the OC.

"𝙄𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙗𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮" 𝙂𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙢 𝘾𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙖 𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙪𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨, 𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙖 𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙢𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙖𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙣. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙖 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙘𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙙𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙤𝙘𝙞𝙚𝙩𝙮 𝙢𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙥𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙤𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣. 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙚 𝙗𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙙𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙩𝙧𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙞𝙭 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙬𝙛𝙪𝙡, 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙚𝙧 𝙪𝙣𝙡𝙖𝙬𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙙𝙨.

The DC multiverse is filled with endless possible realities. For example, in the Titan universe, which I'm sure we are all familiar with, the team stays together and defeats the bad guys, but not in this universe. For one reason or another, the Titans disbanded, and Jump City was left without its heroes. But now forces work behind the scenes to gain power, and a New team is created, but will it defeat this new threat? Or will it fall apart when people need them the most?

The Teen Titans were formed to protect Earth. The founding members being Robin, formerly Batman's sidekick. He has no special powers, just a utility belt and his mind to help solve problems along is his brother Mason Woods who goes by Nomad who's the son of Lady Shiva who cut down his own father and took him into the League of Shadows. Their team members, Starfire, Raven, Cyborg and Beast Boy, live together in Titans Tower, situated in the West Coast haven Jump City. Each of them possesses unique abilities to help fight a new generation of villains ranging from super-powered hooligans to would-be world conquerors.

(Y/n) (L/n), that's the name of the young mutant that recently joined Xavier's school for gifted youngsters, the boy who was only expected to have the power to control electricity ended up being way more powerful than It seemed at first

Life in New York City wasn't easy, but for Y/n L/n, it was manageable. As a Senior at Midtown High, Y/n prided himself on being a quiet observer, blending into the background while secretly dreaming of being something greater. In a world filled with extraordinary heroes, he was content to admire them from afar, believing their world was beyond his reach. Everything changed on a seemingly ordinary school day. As he walked through Midtown High's halls, flashes of glowing light appeared in the corner of his vision-illusions that no one else seemed to notice. He began to feel a hum beneath his skin when he passed certain places, like the energy of the world was alive and responding to him. Books flipped open on their own, lightbulbs flickered as he passed, and faint glyphs glowed on surfaces where he lingered too long. It was as if reality itself was bending to his presence, but he had no idea why.