Ryu Min-seo never asked to become a hero. Quiet, emotionally distant, and far more comfortable with books than people, she believed she lacked everything a hero was supposed to have. She had aimed for an ordinary future, yet through an unexpected twist of fate, she found herself standing among the students of U.A.'s prestigious Class 1-A, a place she was certain she didn't belong. To Min-seo, her admission felt like nothing more than a mistake. But as she slowly navigates a world filled with larger-than-life heroes, dangerous villains, and classmates who refuse to leave her alone, a single thought begins to take root. Maybe... Just maybe... Being here isn't such a bad idea after all. 10/07/26

Amane Sora has no memories, zero survival instincts, and a mysterious voice in her head named 'Raphael'. Her childhood friends, Katsuki and Izuku, think she is fragile and needs constant protection. They have no idea that every time Sora innocently worries about them or complains about the weather, Raphael secretly bends reality to answer her naive wishes manifesting inexplicable abilities she doesn't even realize she is using. While Katsuki tears his hair out playing bodyguard, villains are baffled by the oblivious girl who casually deflects their attacks without a scratch. ​Sora just wants a peaceful school life. But how can she, when her own mind is quietly rewriting the laws of reality?

High school romance was never something Kenma calculated into his plans, but here he is anyway. A story about a quiet volleyball setter, a talented pianist, and the unexpected, low-effort comfort they find in each other's company.

Nico had two goals when he moved to Gotham #1- help new demigods get to Camp #2- don't meet the Waynes He didn't have anything against the family, how could he when he was only told about them the day before he moved, but he had heard about the serial adoption of black haired kids. He already had a strained relationship with his father, he didn't need a second one. -------- As Nico sat in the park with the random boys he befriended, he finally felt normal. They didn't know who his father was; hell, they thought his father was dead. He was quite literally the most free he had been since Italy and even then, it was under Mussolini at the time so that was a bit of a stretch. The calm seemed universal throughout the group until Tim's phone rang. "Oh shit, it's Bruce." Immediately all of them were on alert scanning the surrounding area while Tim talked on the phone, panic in his eyes. "He was on the other side of the park for a walk between meetings and saw a picture of us walking in the park online," Tim said as soon as he hung up. "Wait wait wait" Nico said as Jason looked like he was preparing to literally throw him into the tree. "Bruce as in Bruce Wayne? You're the Wayne's?! And why are you acting like he's gonna shoot me on sight?" "He's gonna shoot adoption papers at you." Damian mumbled, once again begrudgingly reviving a high five from Tim and Dick. Jason just rolled his eyes as he made his hands a step for Nico to get in the tree. "Yes we're the Wayne's. How do you know of us, but not have a clue what we look like?" Nico climbed onto the lowest branch that was a good six feet off the ground. "I was technically homeless until a few months ago and just got a phone last month, sue me for never seeing a picture," he said in a whisper yell before continuing to scale the tree. -------- Daily updates at 12:15am EST

⚬──────────✧──────────⚬ Y/N L/N, a student cursed with a technique that renders her irresistibly desirable-unnaturally captivating beyond reason-joins Tokyo Jujutsu University, where dangerous missions, tangled emotions, and unexpected romance await her at every turn. Everybody here wants you - various jujutsu kaisen x f.reader ⚬──────────✧──────────⚬ ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ This story is heavily inspired by "FATAL: JUJUTSU KAISEN" by vani11a__. ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ All underaged characters have been aged up; the story takes place in a college setting rather than a high school one. ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ No love interest is predetermined-Y/N will have the freedom to choose who she wants to be with at the end. ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ This story will contain NSFW content. Minors, please do not interact. ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ I DO NOT OWN JJK OR ITS CHARACTERS

જ⁀➴ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 │ ╰─▸ ❝All she wanted... was to breathe. In a world where curses lurk behind every smile, Y/N believed in kindness. In love. In them. That was her mistake. Because love doesn't stay gentle here- it tightens. It watches. It doesn't let go. And by the time she realizes... she's already out of air. Not when they love her this much. ♡ 𓆩♡𓆪 W A R N I N G ❝ This isn't a fairy tale, and their love isn't a sanctuary. ❞ ╰─▸ Note: This story explores heavy Yandere themes, psychological obsession, and mature content. Reader discretion is strongly advised. ╰─▸ Rights: The world and characters of Jujutsu Kaisen belong to Gege Akutami. I only own the twisted path this story takes and my original plot deviations. 𓆩♡𓆪

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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)

｡↷ ✧*̥₊˚‧☆ﾐ ❛ 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐈𝐀 ❜࿔*:･ﾟ !¡ •ଓ.° 𝐣𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐝 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧 .*ೃ✧₊˚.❁ ↷ ⚔️💥🦸 ── a DC and PJO CROSSOVER. ❝ 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬. ❞ percy jackson was a kind-hearted, brave person who had experienced a lot in her so far short life. in order to at least for a moment forget the events of the battle of manhattan, she decides to go to gotham to take care of her sick uncle. however, trouble always finds her quickly, but this time she didn't expect it to be the group of vigilantes she lived with.

**All characters belong to the writers of DC and Rick Riordan.** Nico is careless, he's always known that. But he never expected himself to wind up in the LITERAL worst place in all of America. China would have honestly been better than this. But luck was not on his side, it never was, and probably will never be. But this was cruel, even for the fates, or the gods, or really anyone. Because everyone seemed to wish Nico nothing more than a rather sucky life. The only problem was Nico himself. Gods, did he need to get a grip on his life. Especially as he stared up at the rust Iron sign that read 'Welcome to Gotham!'