"What?! But Kal, it's your legacy you're entrusted me with it?!" "I trust you more than enough to take my mantel in my absence, Val... you have to believe in yourself, like you did with your teammates" Book two of the Superman's not-so-older brother story This story includes: cussing, 18+ depending on the story's direction. main pair Val-El (Oc) x Dick Grayson (Nightwing) Side pairs: Matt (Match) x Wally West (Kid Flash) x Artemis Crook (Artemis/Tigress) Tim Drake (Robin) X Male OC (Will be Reveal in the story)

"Friends!? Are you on drugs or you're just stupid, once you open your legs for someone that you know that I'm in love with, You're dead to me, you used me to get to his pants, you knew I was in love with him, Dawn" - Will to Dawn aka Dove Titans x Male Scarlet Witch Fanfiction. bxb bxg gxg bxb harem smut depending on where the story is going.

They're creepy, they're kooky... and now they're Gotham's newest residents. When the Addams family stumbles upon a delightfully dreadful mansion built atop a graveyard-in the most dangerous city in the world-what sane person could resist? Without hesitation, they pack their bags (and coffins) and head straight for Gotham City. The reactions are as varied as the Addams themselves: Pugsley is thrilled at the thought of a brand-new playground of chaos. Wednesday remains indifferent-though the graveyard setting earns a rare nod of approval. Y/n Addams, the eldest sibling, is absolutely ecstatic, eager to embrace Gotham's gloom and start a new chapter in their macabre life. From eerie encounters to bizarre adventures, join the Addams family as they bring their unique brand of morbid charm to Gotham's already dark streets.

Dick Grayson thought he was used to losing. But when a nine-year-old boy breaks into his apartment, wearing his old Nightwing jacket and demanding sanctuary, everything changes. Damian al Ghul-clone, assassin, heir to a fallen empire-is not looking for redemption. He just wants to stop running. What begins as an unlikely breakfast turns into a life neither of them expected. Together, they confront old ghosts, rewrite what it means to be family, and quietly begin to heal.

young justice Outsiders Richard "Dick" Grayson x Male Black Cat "You still thinking about him?" -BG "O-Of course not it's been years, he's provably seeing someone else as far as we know" -DG "Right..." -BG

I tilted my head slightly, watching her. The shifting light of the library cast long shadows, stretching and curling along the floor like the tendrils of an unseen thing waiting just beyond sight. Change was a fragile thing, delicate in its forming, unpredictable in its results. That Gault-a nightmare, once a being of fear-had chosen to become something else entirely was a notion I was still getting used to. Never before had I reshaped a nightmare into a dream, nor a dream into a nightmare. The distinction had always been absolute, a line never crossed. But now, here she was. The first of her kind. A possibility I had not considered before. If one could change, could others? Would they want to? Would they dare? And what, I wondered, would that make me, the one who governs them? Change in the Dreaming. I almost could not believe it myself.

a Young Justice x Male Android 21 oc Goku's wish for android 21 to be revived came true, but not quite how be intented for 21 to be reincarnated into another world specifically Project Cadmus as once again an android but unlike with Superboy, 21 was created for positive intentions, but keeps his identity hidden even Batman himself couldn't find information of him and only one person has all his information and is his creator Dr. Towa Ray

✅️ Completed After saving everyone and Taking Over Trigon, Doctor Fate returns to him and asks him for help as the Light strikes again. Now the Team meets with now Mirajane formerly known as He-Devil, how are they going to react when they see Marin again.

They're gone, and I'm the one still standing. The last Bat. The idea of that used to fill me with pride. Back when I thought this legacy-this insane, cursed mission-was worth fighting for. When I believed I was worthy of it. But now? I stare at the wasteland Gotham's become, and all I feel is empty. My family... all of them died believing in this. In me. They died thinking I could carry on what they started. What they fought for. And what the hell do I have to show for it? A city in ruins and a guilt that's carved into my soul so deep I don't think it'll ever heal.