A Female Percy Jackson and Male Annabeth Chase story. In which Andrew, the runaway son of Batman, fled the chaos of Gotham when the weight of legacy, grief, and expectations became too much - only to be yanked back into the madness he left behind when Percy Jackson plays the ultimate card: "Your lost son is in trouble, so give us your plane." Now Bruce Wayne's private jet is en route to San Diego, carrying three demigods, a brooding billionaire, and a very confused Tim Drake - because when gods and monsters collide with Gotham's elite, things are bound to get complicated.

percilla Jackson, or Percy as she was known, lay amidst the carnage, the last ember of life flickering in her sea-green eyes. Her friends, fallen heroes of Olympus, surrounded her, their lifeless forms a chilling testament to the brutal battle. Then, a blinding light consumed her; a chorus of divine voices, Zeus's rage a palpable force, Poseidon's sorrow a tidal wave. Against her will, she was reborn - the Goddess of Justice, Vengeance, Children, and Peace, a cruelly ironic quartet of domains. A century passed, the weight of her impossible responsibilities crushing her. Her pain, far from fading, spiralled into a vortex of despair, threatening to shatter the very fabric of her divine existence. Lord Chaos, ever vigilant, saw her impending destruction. He couldn't allow such a powerful being to unravel, not when the cosmos trembled at the thought. With a flick of his chaotic hand, he sealed her divinity, her memories reduced to a whisper of her name, Percy, and her sea-green eyes a striking contrast to her now youthful appearance. He plucked her from the Olympian realm, depositing her in a dimension where the Old Gods were mere legends, a world shrouded in shadows and echoing with forgotten magic. He chose his vessel carefully: Jason Todd, the Red Hood, a man haunted by his own demons, a man who craved purpose. Based on other ff with dad Jason - Jason pulls a Bruce Wayne by Lynna5555 The Boy King and the Dark Knight by: fuckmylifeifykyk I see you're still doing the same old by:reading16 (Ao3) for one so small by: stratagem (Ao3)

This is a fem Percy Jackson and dc crossover fanfic where Percy Jackson and Jason Todd are siblings where they have each other's phone numbers but didn't keep in contact because they both just got busy with other things but the fates have other plans for the siblings so one day Tim was having a surprise party for Jason because he was trying to have a better relationship with him and snuck his phone and end up calling almost everybody on his contacts. A/N hey this is my first fan so this might not be very great. Also, I am dyslexic so if there are any grammar mistakes, please be nice and no hate but I am open if you find any mistakes in the chapters, let me know and I will try to fix it. PS hope you like it.🙃 also sorry if I missed any text tags. I did not make Percy Jackson or DC all right reserved to the original creators

┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ˚★⋆｡˚ ⋆ ┊ ┊ ┊ ⋆ ┊ ┊ ★⋆ ┊ ◦ ★⋆ ┊ . ˚ ˚★.𖥔 ݁ ˖ִ ࣪⚝₊ ⊹˚ You say, "Maybe we make our own destiny" But I know that we're destined to break - When Rhaenyra received a raven from her husband Daemon that her sweet, innocent daughter had been killed by her one-eyed half-brother, she collapsed, and she screamed so loudly that all people in Dragonstone heard her mournful scream for the loss of her daughter. - What the people didn't know was that a black smoke just appeared out of nowhere and teleported them to a room with little light with people they didn't know, some people from the past, or their enemies, just to watch the people princess's second life. - FemLucerys x Daeron Targaryen FemLucerys x ??? FemPercy Jackson X ??? A/N: This story is inspired by all those who created some wtm (watching the movie), so I wanna credit all of them because they inspired me to make this. I'll re-edit everything.

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She was nothing more than a sheltered girl from a quiet, uneventful life - until a fatal accident ended her story. But death was only the beginning. Awakening in a strange world untouched by her memories, she found herself alone in a deep, ancient forest. She thought she could live quietly... but the gods thought otherwise. Some watch her with curiosity. Some with desire. And some... with a dangerous obsession that will stop at nothing to make her theirs. In a world where mortals are toys and gods play by no rules, her heart - and her freedom - are the ultimate prize.

Harriet Potter was supposed to be dead. Again. Instead, she crash-landed into a forest, promptly got arrested by ninjas, and accidentally insulted a very tired man with pineapple hair. (It was a compliment, really.) Armed with a wand, sarcasm, several suspiciously full Gringotts vaults, and one violently enthusiastic house-elf named Tilly, Harriet finds herself in a world where chakra is currency, children throw fireballs for fun, and the local government lets a talking toad weigh in on policy. Konoha wasn't ready. Now a reluctant celebrity, an even more reluctant diplomat, and an extremely aggressive PTA member, Harriet is shaking up the Elemental Nations one magical bake sale and political coup at a time. Between reorganizing the hospital with floating medical charts, charming her laundry to fold itself, and threatening her husband during childbirth, Harriet has somehow built a life here-with a family of genius troublemakers, a perpetually exasperated Shikaku Nara, and a growing list of orphans, war refugees, and emotionally damaged shinobi calling her "mum." This is a story about love, chaos, magical innovation, and why you should never underestimate a woman who has survived Voldemort, puberty, and toddlers with kekkei genkai. She came looking for peace. She brought biscuits, bureaucracy, and bedazzled disaster. And Konoha will never be the same. The image is not mine!

Instead of finding Mortis, when Anakin, Obi-Wan, Ahsoka, and Rex answer the mysterious distress call, they find themselves being sucked through a portal to Earth. They land in the desert in New Mexico, only a week before Thor shows up.

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Princess Deianeira Targaryen had worked to ensure that her marriage to Cregan Stark would aid her brother Aegon Targaryen's claim to the throne. She never expected to find herself betrayed with him having a bastard with Lucenys Velaryon, and with she herself dead.