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f a m i l i a r i t y. - [fierrochase] by chasefierro
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once upon a time, alex almost hit magnus in the face with a mug of steaming hot coffee. fierrochase // neighbors au
The Angel of Death by Mak-and-Cheese
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It's been two years since the defeat of Gaea, and Nico is finally returning to Camp Half-blood after spending the last couple of years collecting escaped souls for his father, Hades. However, just as things are regaining a sense of normalcy, everything goes sideways again. Nico is attacked by a monster within camp boundaries, and Hades has gone missing. Then the Oracle speaks another prophecy. One where Nico is the bad guy. To protect himself, and camp, Nico flees once again, leaving behind his family, friends, and everything familiar for the twisty, crime-ridden streets of Gotham City. Now, feeling more alone than ever, Nico has to keep his nose clean and try and discover the meaning behind this newest chain of catastrophic events. But trouble seems to follow the son of Hades, and soon he's faced with a new challenge- family. As Nico tries to juggle hiding his own demigod identity from five of the world's best detectives, and discovering the secret behind their own late-night disappearances, the prophecy begins unwinding around him, sending him into a downwards spiral of disaster and discovery. Disclaimer- I don't own any DC characters, or Percy Jackson characters. This book will include content such as blood, death, gore, swearing, lgbtq+ content, and minor torture. If you don't like, take a hike. Thank you and good evening.
Pretty Little Psycho || Dark Piper Mclean,  PJO/HOO by kktjustforreads
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(STILL UPDATING! Don't worry!) *formerly called "princesses don't cry* After a mistake, Piper's life starts going to Hades (Hel)! Read as she struggles to keep herself the same *sane*-, and her relationship gets testy and unnatural. With a new prophecy and new friends, an old one getting distant, and an evil making its way into her life, how will she cope? No, NO! That can't be! She wouldn't ever do that, right? (credit to the art on cover: Romy Artz on Artstation. I just edited it)
When Worlds Collide by fosterfoughtgod
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Book 2 of the 'Demigod in Gotham' Series When Nico moved to Gotham, all he wanted was to do good. He never asked to be adopted by Bruce Wayne. He never asked for Slade to come after him. He never asked to die. And more than anything else, he never asked to be revived. ---------- "I excused what you did with Slade, but you cannot continue to break rules and put yourself at risk-" Nico laughed. "Excused? You excused it?" Nightwing approached the table, probably knowing where this was going. "Demo-" The demigod ignored his brother. "Slade wanted to sell my people as slaves. Not only did he deserve to die, but he needed to." Bruce stood up, his hands on the table. "Slade's death was not your call and I respected that-" "No, you were forced to accept it because you couldn't stop me. You wanted me to spare him, just like every single one of your sons have up until that point, but how did that work out? When did Slade ever face justice for all the things he had done after they spared him? He deserved to die for everything he had done!" "It is not our place-" "Then thank f*ck that it actually was my place to do what you never could!" Bruce clenched his jaw. They stared at each other for a long moment before Bruce finally said, "We fight for justice, not vengeance. If you allow yourself to sink down to that place, you may never come back. It will kill you if you keep on fighting to avenge things that have not even happened yet" Nico stared at his father, the rage that had been boiling underneath his skin every second since he had woken up back in November began to break through the surface. He took off his domino mask and tossed it onto the table, making sure that Bruce had to look at his eyes-- the ones that no longer resembled the fourteen year old that Bruce had once asked to join his family. "Good thing I already died then." --------- daily updates @ 12:15 am EST (starting April 8th )