Main characters are not mine. Ownership and credit goes to DC and Rick Riordan. Art is not mine, that credit goes to @Catchildhb This story will have trigger warnings in every chapter that requires them, but for the major ones that pop up often, those will likely be topics like homelessness, abuse, neglect, internalized and externalized homophobia, violence, non-consensual druggings(like Gotham drugs, Joker Venom and stuff), etc. Enjoy. This will probably be more Damian-centric, because I'm trying to branch out and that just feels right, but I'll never actually know until I write it :3 Have fun. *** *** *** The Waynes picked up strays. That was a fact, a well-known fact. Damian had always thought he'd be the one picking up, though. Eventually, at least. He already picked up animals, true strays, not like the human strays his siblings joked about. He'd never expected to be picked up by a stray, though. Damian Wayne and Nico di Angelo had a bit too much in common. Cold fathers. Growing up alone. Finding it hard to truly connect, to truly be what others wanted them to be. There was one difference, though. Damian had a family. Yes, they were not great. Yes, they made him feel like an outsider in all but the best of times. But he had a family. Surely, they would miss him should he leave. Nico didn't have that anymore. He'd lost it. All of it. In what seemed like an instant. And the most difficult thing of all is trying to work through that, and possibly build up from the Hell he'd found himself in, again. Maybe they could do that together.

Tim Drake has always done what was expected of him. He stepped into the Robin mantle when Gotham needed him, stepped aside when Damian claimed it, and rebuilt himself as Red Robin without complaint. When Bruce began to slow down, Tim quietly took the reins of Wayne Enterprises, determined to give the man who raised him a chance to breathe. Responsibility was second nature. Sacrifice was familiar. Romance... was not. So when a boardroom full of shareholders demanded to know when their young CEO planned to settle down-or if he intended to follow Bruce's infamous playboy footsteps-Tim panicked. He didn't have time to date. He barely had time to sleep. In a moment of desperation, he asked his secretary for a list of potential partners. Any gender. No expectations. Just someone who could stand beside him long enough to silence the gossip. That's when he saw her. Penelope Jackson-a sharp-eyed, battle-worn young woman with a past full of monsters and a present full of bills. A demigod trying to survive the mortal world without a safety net. She needed stability. He needed a solution. An arrangement made too much sense. Public events, charity galas, a few staged photos. A roof over her head, financial security, and no questions asked. Neither of them expected anything more. But as Gotham's golden boy and the daughter of the sea navigate their carefully crafted façade, lines blur. Pretend touches linger. Shared glances spark. And Tim Drake-who has spent his entire life choosing duty over desire-finds himself falling for the one person he was never supposed to love. In a city built on secrets, their biggest risk isn't being discovered. It's admitting the truth to themselves.

Two months have passed since the second Giant war with Gaea and Percy finally thinks of returning home to Gotham since running away at the age of twelve. As the great prophecy can't no longer harm them nor could the second one, Percy decides to head home to Wayne Manor and finally break the news of him being not dead but hey he heard Jason had also come back from the dead. So perhaps it isn't so weird much but then again they are the bats so it probably won't make a difference. It's a fanfic I do not own any characters

Leo knew he had issues. In his situation, who wouldn't? But maybe, just maybe, he'd let them go too far. He'd gotten annoying, he could see how his friends reacted to him. The kept him around because he was useful. So he'd be useful. But after that... What was the point in being here? *** *** In where Leo, after a possible mental breakdown, leaves Camp Half-Blood to find his own place. And just so happens to find himself in Gotham City

*Trigger Warning: Mention of su!cide, implied murder, and the foster system* Nico has had nightmares all his life. Nightmares of his family getting hurt. Nightmares of himself getting hurt. Of people running away. Of people dying. But he was always able to tell people about them. He was always able to get comfort. Until his life turned into an actual nightmare. He tried to tell someone. He tried to get his uncle put in prison for what he did, but he can't, and now his mother is dead, and his sister killed herself, and his father killed himself, and he's being put into foster care in Gotham city of all places, and his only hope of not doing that is to live with his distant family, who he'd never heard of before now. Traumatized, done with everything, and ready to run away, Nico joins the Waynes at the Manor. His whole family is gone. He isn't ready to deal with more. *** *** *** *Trigger Warnings will be in the chapters, there's gonna be a lot, just be warned* Cover isn't mine, I don't own any PJO, HOO, or DC plot or characters

Sequel to Crashing Through The Dark & Reaching for the Light *** *** *** Nico doesn't remember anything. Bruce is grieving and searching for his son. Will is spiraling, his depression taking a hold of him again. Hazel is missing her last living family member. *Trigger Warnings will be in the chapters, there's gonna be a lot, just be warned* Cover isn't mine, I don't own any PJO, HOO, or DC plot or characters *** *** *** Last book in triology

Sequel to Crashing Through The Dark *** *** *** Nico is facing a fate that he can't deny. He knows he's going to fail, he knows he's destined to be captured, he knows he can't save them all. Heck, he's already failed so many of them. But for now, for now, he just has to try his best. Finally working with the Justice League, tension in his home rising, and his relationship with Will finally getting somewhere, things are complicated. So what does he do? He throws himself into saving people. Because if he can't help himself, not fully, he can at least help others. *Trigger Warnings will be in the chapters, there's gonna be a lot, just be warned* Cover isn't mine, I don't own any PJO, HOO, or DC plot or characters *** *** *** Next book is Watching the Sun Set

At the end of the battle with Gaea, right after Octavian shoots himself at the Earth Mother, Nico realizes his mistake. He realizes that he just allowed Leo to be shot down. He realized he was about to get one of the seven killed. In a desperate attempt to save him and possibly not be hated, he manages to knock Leo off of his flight path and into the ocean. But at the last moment before he crashes as well he's pulled into the shadows. After that all he can remember is pain, he wakes up in a hospital in Gotham city with people crowding him, a billionaire trying to play hero and take care of him, and people constantly asking him questions. Questions that should be easy to answer, right? Except for the fact that he can't remember his own name. *Trigger Warnings will be in the chapters, there's gonna be a lot, just be warned* Cover isn't mine, I don't own any PJO, HOO, or DC plot or characters *** *** *** Sequel is Reaching for the Light

Gender bent Percy's and Annabeth A Female Jason Todd story. (Percy and Jason are one person!) (Cover From Pinterest)

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)