A lot of things worried him, and a lot of things scared him. But no matter the danger he pressed on. Because he wasn't fighting for himself. He wasn't even fighting for his team. They could take care of themselves. They were strong in so many ways he wasn't. No. He fought for earth. For the ones who couldn't fight for themselves. For the family back on that blue planet that was waiting for him to come home with the same goofy grin he always had. He was fighting with his heart. And with their memories at his back and his friends by his side, well It sure can make a man feel Unstoppable. ((Not 100% sure what this is going to contain yet. But I was asked to make a Lance Fic and by golly I'm gonna do it.))

Bruce Wayne can't take care of his sons anymore. Not with the Court Of Owls and The League Of Shadows chasing after him. He failed to notice this, and he payed the price. It's up to his brother, Tony Stark, to take care of his family. (Sorry Marvel haters!)

After gaining hundreds of titles and having the hero as his status quo, it looks like Percy Jackson's adventures are not over yet. With the sudden turns of what he thought a "stable life", he has once again found himself lost in the ashes of war; stabbed with the blade of betrayal. But he who has vanquished many beasts, demons, and abominations seeks to improve his craft and find a trudge that would grant him the fulfillment he needed. Relentlessly searching for a place that will accept him, can Percy bring back his lost honor? "I'll fight as if victory is a foregone conclusion."

Guardians of the Galaxy according to Groot

Harry always knew something was not all well in his life. No matter how hard he tried to pretend everything was fine, an uneasiness was always present in his gut. Of course, it was normal to grow feathers during the night, right? At least, he assumed so. But as time goes on he realises that there is something terribly, terribly wrong not with him, but his magical family. He cannot ignore the icy glares sent his way when Dumbledore thinks he isn't looking, or the disgusted expression Ron adopts when Harry's back is turned. But it isn't until one night a few days before his sixteenth birthday that this fragile falsehood collapses, and harry must face the reality that all is not well at all. WARNING- abuse, gay shit

Charlie has been best friends with Castiel Novak for a long time. Since they were seven, they've been through a lot. Charlie has known Cas is gay for several years now, but he still refuses to admit it. But then Dean Winchester shows up for their junior year of high school, cocky and confident, and Charlie sees her chance. She just has to figure out how to convince Cas and Dean that they belong together.

1st place: Star Wars Fanfiction Awards Luke Skywalker is turning 8 in just a few days on Empire Day. Unfortunately, the Empire has ordered a galaxy-wide census on Empire Day. Instead of heading to the pod races, like his Uncle Owen had promised him, the Lars family heads to Mos Eisley to be counted in the census. Complications ensue when Luke runs in front of a landspeeder. The Emperor's henchman, Darth Vader, is not pleased about the disturbance and takes matters into his own hands. A Fan Reboot story of reunion and redemption. 1st place: The Crayon Awards Fanfiction (all fandoms) 2nd place: Royalty Awards Fanfiction (all fandoms) 4th place: The Elimination Awards General Fiction July 2017 5th place for Best Tear Jerker (all genres): Crystal Awards Excerpt: Vader stiffened when he saw her face. He knew her. Beru. Vader knelt down next to her, using his cape to quell the bleeding from the boy's arm. Vader looked at the boy through his red lenses, sensing something he had never felt before. He should know this boy. He felt a connection. Owen broke past the stormtroopers who were now guarding the door to the headquarters, but they detained him before he reached Vader. "Let go of me. That's my son! Let go of me." Owen broke free and ran toward Vader. Vader turned just as Owen reached him, grabbing him with the Force by his neck and lifting Owen above him. Vader recognized him. "You!" Vader yelled. Something within Vader caused him to look back at the boy, and then to both Owen and Beru. There was no way that boy was theirs. There was no similarity. "You lie!"

"They always ask me questions, I never answer."

Everyone has a mask, one that tells the world what character you're destined to play in life, that tells people who you are. Except Lance's mask doesn't match him at all, and it's driving Keith nuts. (cover by @nuro-does-art on tumblr)

Because of evil magic, the Sins have been sent to modern life, stuck in a busy intersection of New York City. They're all confused, creeped out, and shocked. There are car lights flashing in their eyes and horns screeching- and they've never seen a car before.