Querencia: (n.) A place from which one's strength is drawn, where one feels at home; the place where you are your most authentic self -------------- When Vanya came to Gotham she wanted a fresh start to just dance and learn her power and get through school, and to keep her head down and make some friends here and there but she didn't think she would be running into the great Damian Wayne at her studio. -------------- Damian Wayne didn't understand why the world was against him or why his father didn't just bench him but instead he also made him help out and be a stand/cleaning boy in at a dance studio. But the one thing he didn't expect was Vanya Marshall, the new girl. ------------- "You are artwork I could admire forever." the way his eyes stared into mine was as if he had a lifetime to stare. My breath hitched. I could feel his breath on my face, I could feel where our foreheads touched and I felt like my soul wasn't attached to my body. "And if love be madness, may I never find sanity again." Damian smiled like I told him a joke "John Green why am I not surprised." and at that moment i knew this boy would be my undoing

"I don't have time for love." ~ 17 year old Damian Wayne decided to lock the door towards his heart ever since he was a child. It was impossible for anyone to gain the key. Even for Alina Vanderbilt, a Princess. From his point of view, she's another stuck-up, spoiled princess. Little did he know, there's more to the story. For a Princess, she does hides a lot of secrets. Dark ones too.

❪ damian wayne 𝑥 black fem! oc ❫ ♯ 𝖨𝖭 𝖶𝖧𝖨𝖢𝖧 𝖠 𝖲𝖠𝖱𝖢𝖠𝖲𝖳𝖨𝖢 𝖦𝖨𝖱𝖫 𝖢𝖱𝖮𝖲𝖲 𝖯𝖠𝖳𝖧𝖲 𝖶𝖨𝖳𝖧 𝖠 𝖦𝖱𝖴𝖬𝖯𝖸 𝖡𝖮𝖸 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗗 ━━━ 𝟢𝟫 . 𝟤𝟪 . 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟢 𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗗 ━━━ 𝗍𝖻𝖽

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)

Nico attempts a long-distance shadow-travel to visit Hazel, but his powers falter due to lingering exhaustion and the sheer emotional toll of the wars. Instead of Camp Jupiter, he lands in a dark, unfamiliar alleyway in a city unlike any he's known: Gotham. The sheer density of human despair and darkness in Gotham is overwhelming, almost physically painful for him. He encounters petty criminals or a low-level gang, instinctively using his powers to defend himself, but he's disoriented and vulnerable.

"Jesus Christ..." he muttered, swallowing hard. He reached out tentatively, his gloved fingers brushing against the infant's cheek. It was ice-cold. The baby's chest rose and fell faintly, each breath a Herculean effort. Beneath the child, the tarp was damp-not with water, but something metallic-smelling and sticky. Blood? Ramirez's stomach twisted. "Dispatch," he whispered hoarsely into his radio, forcing his voice steady. "Officer Ramirez, 9th and Mercer. I need an ambulance. I found an infant. Abandoned. Possible injury." . . "They found a baby in Gotham," Bruce finally said. "Abandoned in an alley. They ran a DNA test... and it matched you." Dick froze, the world around him suddenly quiet, as if the city itself held its breath. "What?" he said sharply, disbelief washing over him. "That's impossible."

The way he looked at you. I got it then. He loved you, and it was killing him. He won't get over you; he can't." - C. Clare, City of Glass © lostcasefiles ╱ 2023 damian wayne 𝐱 fem!oc unedited / completed

𝗠𝗮𝗳𝗶𝗮 𝗔𝗨: The Waynes rule Gotham's underworld. Feared and respected, they're the first family of crime, untouchable and unstoppable. But power comes with a price, and each of the Wayne brothers is fighting his own battles. 𝔽𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕓𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕤. 𝔽𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕓𝕣𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕤. In a world of loyalty and danger, each of the Wayne heirs faces his own challenges: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐁𝐨𝐲: Dick Grayson is charming, confident, and used to winning. But his fiercest competition is a girl who refuses to back down. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐩: Jason Todd's past is drenched in blood and regret. When a ghost from his childhood returns, he's forced to confront the one thing he never thought he deserved-love. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝: Tim Drake is cold, calculating, and always in control. But when a fake relationship becomes all too real, his carefully crafted walls begin to crumble. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐢𝐫: Damian Wayne was born to lead, raised to conquer. But his greatest battle isn't on the streets-it's with his own heart. Enemies are everywhere, alliances are fragile, and love is risky business. In a city ruled by power and fear, the Wayne brothers must decide how far they're willing to go to protect their family-and their hearts. +++ This is an anthology book! So you're getting four stories in one. Each part will focus on one of the four main robins. But the books are told in first person POV of the boy's love interest.