WARNING: THIS STORY MAY CONTAIN MENTIONS/DETAILS ABOUT -Suicide -Depression -Violence -Death -Gore -Assault -Abuse

Bruce is gone and the boys have become orphans again. The day of the funeral Bruce's will was read to everybody. He asked that his sons go to stay with his brother if he allowed it. He asked Alfred that of he wanted to he could leave, but if not then to go with the boys as he did not want to put such a heavy burden on him. Alfred could never leave those kids alone, even if they were going to someone else. Who is this mysterious brother by the way. why no one else but the one and only Tony Stark. #1 in Dick Grayson (as of March 10th 2019) #7 in batfamily (as of May 15th 2019)

Jason was just feeling okay. He no longer felt like bashing someone's skull in just because they annoyed him just a little too long. Then he found a kid with glowing green eyes that was freezing to the touch. Honestly, he didn't know what he was doing when he took them in. But God be damned if anyone thinks they're just going to take his baby and not see the end of a glowing hot gun barrel. (This is being copied over from my ao3 account, hope you enjoy it!)

It was meant to be some sort of experiment. Admittedly, a rather twisted one, but an experiment nonetheless. He had not meant to take it this far, but unfortunately, he did. Lance McClain has not spoken in over half a year. No one has noticed. (A/N: I would prefer if you did not leave comments on this fic. Thank you for reading.)

6 years ago, Lance was kidnapped without a clue to where he went. Team Voltron searched far and wide, with not even a smidge of luck. They still have a bit of hope, but after 6 years that hope is dwindling. The blue lion has a new paladin, and the team is moving on. 5 years in the slave trades changed Lance, physically and mentally. He is a new person, no longer the goofy blue paladin he once was. He is now the leader of a year-old group of do-gooder assassins who take down the people who once "owned" them. Their identities hidden, they are known only as the "Deathhawks", and Lance known as "Pike". When Voltron hears about the Deathhawks, they want to meet up and ask them to join the Voltron Coalition. What happens when the paladins meet up with them, "Pike" included?

This is a Klance (Keith+Lance) story where they are crashlanded on a planet together. It's mostly fluff and angst. There is blood but nothing to triggering

Keith has been avoiding Lance for weeks, but Lance swears that he didn't even do anything to upset him. So why would Keith be avoiding him?

Jason had never thought the day would come when a girl would catch his attention. Especially a young child who he soon feels responsible for. Jason befriends the small 7 year old, as time passes by he seems to become her father of sorts. Dedicated to Lea_Selina which somewhat ties into her own stories that should totally be read as well.

"Where's the other one?" the man wearing a black ninja-like outfit stated as he pointed to Damian. "The other what?" Both Damian and his father said with the same amount of serious tone in their voice. "The other twin." 🚧DOES CONTAIN SOME SWEARING🚧 ↓↓↓_____________↓↓↓ As a young child, (Y/N) developed a heart problem, which rose fear in Taila Al Ghul. Having the thought that her child might ruin the family name for being perfect assassins, she hide her child away. Nobody knew that (Y/N) was related to Taila, or Bruce..... until now (*dramatic sound effects*) Started: Feb. 20/2019 Finished: Feb. 2/2020

**All characters belong to the writers of DC and Rick Riordan.** Nico is careless, he's always known that. But he never expected himself to wind up in the LITERAL worst place in all of America. China would have honestly been better than this. But luck was not on his side, it never was, and probably will never be. But this was cruel, even for the fates, or the gods, or really anyone. Because everyone seemed to wish Nico nothing more than a rather sucky life. The only problem was Nico himself. Gods, did he need to get a grip on his life. Especially as he stared up at the rust Iron sign that read 'Welcome to Gotham!'