After being killed by Batman, Jason Todd wakes up to find himself in a hospital room bandaged up in a new environment. He's no longer in Gotham and is in a new city. Cynthiana, Kentucky. How will the Red Hood deal with his new life and will he be able to combat the upcoming worldwide threat? (Warning!): 18+ content.

Batman's cape is bigger on the inside, possibly contains demons, and definitely contains food.

Billy's in a bad place. Consistently on the run from bullies and the like, unable to eat or find a stable place to sleep for more than a week-- Sure, he's Captain Marvel, but he'd never use his powers for his own gain. Thankfully, Alfred Pennyworth comes to the rescue.

In the past, everyone had a soulmate but as time went on, not everyone had one as it was not just as common as it used to be. Most would have a soulmate but would never end up meeting them. Those who did get to meet their soulmate were one in a million. You would have a soulmate if a tattoo showed up on your wrist at a young age and the tattoo would be something that would represent their other half. If the two soulmates were ever to cross paths their tattoos will shine gold this was how you meet your soulmate and also why it was so hard to find your other half as the world is a large place filled with billions of people.

All alone in the crime filled city of Gotham, she had no one, no family, friends just 16 gods, and a coffee shop. Her life had changed since she got her miraculous, it's been three years since his first appearance not even a month ago he was defeated and she was finally free of the hero life. But things at school only got worse her partner and best friend found out that his own father was a terrorist. He was hurt badly and wanted to forget everything, especially the hero life. It killed Marinette to do it but it was for the best. She erased all his memories of him being Chat Noir, it helped him feel less hurt about what happened. He ended up going to London to live with his aunt and cousin. With her best friend gone, there was no one to prove Marinette was innocent and the liar's minions would find every way to hurt her. The liar and the blogger even went far enough to tell her parents awful lies to get them to disown her, she had no idea what they said but it must have been bad. She had nothing but the miracle box left. So she took the chance, taking the horse miraculous she opened a portal to somewhere in the world and ended up in Gotham. Using the money she had from old commissions bought a coffee shot and named it after her partner Le café du chat (Chat's coffee) This was her life now.

~Updates every Sunday~ I was a biotechnological medical engineer in my last life. I died just getting a gift for my niece, who is obsessed with Miraculous Ladybug, so she created an entire miraculous box with their lore on paper, and I created it. Only for me to get isekai'd, and wake up as 4 year old chloe Bourgeois with that very crystal miraculous box in my hands, and I decided that I'm going to help the main characters in small ways then go do whatever I want. I even got a gamers point of view similar to the ones that my phone added to anyone I take a picture of, I call it Hacker vision, this is overpowered and AWESOME!

The heroes have been suspicious of batman for the past few months. What really made them wonder was when batman announce that his sidekicks won't be helping them for a months. They decided to use Dr faith, John Constatine, and Zatanna magic to watch batman to learn any of his about his secrets. Apparently he has A LOT of secrets.

Marinette struggles to stay happy nowadays, but what better way to change your mood than with a change of location? Adrien gave up his miraculous so he could start fresh. After all, his dad was in prison for being the super villain Hawkmoth and his other caretaker Nathalie died from over use of a broken Miraculous. So, now Marinette is the guardian of the miraculous. Will her bullies lies get exposed? Will she find love in the most dangerous city in the world? Will she find out the identities of Gotham's heroes? Yes, probably, but its all about the ride and not the destination. This is mostly a salt and fluff fic.

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

When he woke up, he was missing most of his memories and identity. He knows that he wasn't supposed to be in a 12-year-old stranger's body and his name isn't Jonas Cane. Most of all, he wasn't supposed to be living in a place called Gotham and experiencing hallucinations about a thing called Archivist System.