Once a loyal Angel of Heaven. (Y/N) did everything he was ordered to do by Sera. (Y/N) believe in Heaven was absolute until it came into question when Adam asked him to join his Exterminator army. Let's say, that was the day (Y/N) defected from Heaven, and went into hiding in Hell. He made a name for himself throughout the years. Eventually being known as the leader of the Vees.

Under Batman's guidance, Y/n was reborn as Falcon, alongside Dick's Robin. They thrived as Gotham's protectors until a pivotal moment shook their world: Dick was seriously injured by a gunshot. Batman, fearing for their safety, proposed to sideline them. Frustrated and feeling underestimated, Dick contemplated abandoning being a hero with Batman, viewing it as "Kid Stuff." The tipping point came when Dick and Y/n decided to leave Gotham, seeking independence and a new start in Jump City.

Why do people fear fire? The big body of Water is called the ocean... Then there is the Earth itself...a giant piece of rock... And then the Air we breathe...the large invisible Air...essential for all life... But a big body of Fire takes that all away... It burns the earth,covering it in flames... It takes the oxygen out the air making it unbreatheable... And the sheer heat makes the water itself evaporate... The most destructive...powerful...most feared element... Fire...

A male reader insert of coming into the world of Ninjago. The Master of Wind and one of the protectors of the Golden Weapons. Read to fight alongside the ninja to protect Ninjago from great evil. Fighting crime. Adventures. Romance. *A/N* I'm rewriting the series so check that out. It's "Ninja Go (Rewrite)" Also the cover was done by me and the reader isn't described like that in the story except for the scars (it's how I picture Y/n) I do not own the series, it belongs to its rightful owner(s) I started this story on my other account on Quotev as "turtle turtle" and grew the balls to share it on this account.

'Gotham.....I'm in Gotham.......I'M IN GOTHAM' Yes, yes you were 'What, what the actual hell is happening, is this a dream? Am I de'- You looked over towards the alley you just emerged from 'No....no no no no no no no' You slowly made your way deeper into it 'Please, for the love of whatever deity exists here please don't be him' You found the body 'Please be a copycat, don't be the real.....don't be...' You slowly turned over the body of the man that attacked you, the man you killed "Oh..... Oh no" The face paint gave him away, as you looked into the now dead eyes of the man. That classic maniacal grin spread across his features even in death. You just killed the Joker. Now with almost every hero and villain you know gunning for you, either for their form of "protection" or to just kill you, only one thought crossed your mind. "Well Fu"- *Currently being re-edited since the beginning of this book has some spelling mistakes I have over 1k reads, am I famous now? Can I like, be a jerk and get away with it? Look at all these PEASANTS, THEY DON'T EVEN KNOW A KING IS AMONG THEM-...I need some time to calm down this happy feeling in my chest. Btw, I don't own any art in the story. If the owner of any pictures in this story want me to, I will take those pictures out and replace them. Thank you. It's my first story as well so it probably won't be that good compared to other stories like this, but I hope you enjoy. My goal is at least 69k words, I'm such a maniac. Also I just realized I spelled Harley Quinn as Harle Quin in tags, and now my stories next to a bunch of Seven Deadly Sin stories. Kill me now #2 on dccomics #1 on vigilantes (February 11th 2022) #3 on malreader (March 5th 2023) #2 on first fanfic #3 on superman (March 12th 2022) #14 on random (March 16th 2022) #1 on squad #1 on villains #1 on harlequin I'M SORRY I MISSPELLED IT I DIDN'T MEAN TO GET FIRST IN THIS TAG (March 30th 2022)

#1 in #dc AGAIN Author's Note has all you need to know Villain Reader Version being done by @KretinKomics

Original version A boy who inspires to be like his heros. Is then given the opportunity by something that could only be described as out of this world, as a portal from another dimension drops a spider onto him. Turing him into a familiar hero, yet making him much powerful then his current hero. He goes against familiar foes, and protecting the city he calls hime. Watch as Y/n L/n becomes the hero he always dreamed of.

Synopsis : A reincarnated soul wakes up in the Marvel Multiverse in an egg (yep, you heard it right). Turns out that, newsflash, he is not a human. He is sort of a new mutant god messiah or something. Truthfully, he doesn't understand it himself. But that doesn't matter to him, what matters is that he must use everything in his arsenal to become the strongest to survive the hellish nightmare this world is & maybe along the way form his own group of loyal followers to boss arou... , uh, rely on. And of course there is the matter of extremely hot & powerful passionate beauties that he is going to..., umm, admire, since he is a man of culture. [Ding] Oh, and did I mention, he has a little system to help him along his journey to become the strongest god there is. * * * Note: Alternate Universe(s) * * * Author's note : I will be posting this story on Royal Road. I do not own Marvel or any of its characters other than my own OC. The cover art is not mine. If you want me to take it down, please notify me.

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.