**SEQUEL TO MY STORY: A LOST CREATION.** **18+ THEMES IN THIS BOOK** Now with the name Star Todoroki, and legally being an adult, you're accepted into an art school like you'd always wanted growing up under Dabi, Tomura and the League's care. However, being homeschooled, protected from the ugly sides of the world, and living with two of Japans most notorious villains as your parents isn't as great as it once seemed. Now you have to navigate life with what little you learned by being kept so safe by the two, learning what being an adult means awkwardly along the way, years later than your peers seemed to. Making friends, trying to keep friends and desperately trying to understand why the boy you like doesn't seem to like you back is hard. But you can do it.

A spin-off series from my book A Lost Creation. In this book, we follow Star (Y/N) as she grows up being loved and cared for by the League of Villains, specifically Shigaraki and Dabi, starting from age thirteen all the way to eighteen. These will mostly be one shot chapters to cover things that won't be mentioned in the sequel to A Lost Creation- Our Loved Creation.

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

Book 2 of the 'Demigod in Gotham' Series When Nico moved to Gotham, all he wanted was to do good. He never asked to be adopted by Bruce Wayne. He never asked for Slade to come after him. He never asked to die. And more than anything else, he never asked to be revived. ---------- "I excused what you did with Slade, but you cannot continue to break rules and put yourself at risk-" Nico laughed. "Excused? You excused it?" Nightwing approached the table, probably knowing where this was going. "Demo-" The demigod ignored his brother. "Slade wanted to sell my people as slaves. Not only did he deserve to die, but he needed to." Bruce stood up, his hands on the table. "Slade's death was not your call and I respected that-" "No, you were forced to accept it because you couldn't stop me. You wanted me to spare him, just like every single one of your sons have up until that point, but how did that work out? When did Slade ever face justice for all the things he had done after they spared him? He deserved to die for everything he had done!" "It is not our place-" "Then thank f*ck that it actually was my place to do what you never could!" Bruce clenched his jaw. They stared at each other for a long moment before Bruce finally said, "We fight for justice, not vengeance. If you allow yourself to sink down to that place, you may never come back. It will kill you if you keep on fighting to avenge things that have not even happened yet" Nico stared at his father, the rage that had been boiling underneath his skin every second since he had woken up back in November began to break through the surface. He took off his domino mask and tossed it onto the table, making sure that Bruce had to look at his eyes-- the ones that no longer resembled the fourteen year old that Bruce had once asked to join his family. "Good thing I already died then." --------- daily updates @ 12:15 am EST (starting April 8th )

Mice were common creatures inside the homes of District Nine. A constant reminder of their failure during the rebellion. Originally released by their oppressors as a form of biological weapons, it wasn't uncommon to see their descendant's scurrying the dirt streets. When the Capitol learned of them being easily slayed during the war, they modified the failed jabberjays to attack anyone who harmed the disease carriers. A trait that the Mockingjay sadly kept. To this day the people of Nine can't go near a mouse without the birds attacking. As after all... what was a Mockingjay without a Mouse by their side? ༻❁༺ pre hunger games, to mockingjay part two

I woke up to the face of my new mother, reborn into the world of Percy Jackson. The firstborn daughter of Poseidon. And this world, this life is just the beginning, and a lot is still to come. (A/N :Percy Jackson does not belong to me) #1 Poseidon (2021/01/01) #1 Apollo (20/06/24) #1 fempercy (") #1 triton (") #1 poseidonsdaughter(") #2 fates (")

With Sally and Paul missing, Percy learns that he has a mortal uncle. Tony Stark was not expecting to find that he had a nephew; nor that said nephew was a terrorist, according to SHIELD. What side is he to choose, his work- with the Avengers(with SHIELD), or this boy- his chance at having a family? Likewise, the Avengers are also surprised. Percy is keeping secrets, and they don't know if they can trust him. Is he dangerous? Or could he become part of their ragtag family? Perhaps both? How will Percy handle all the things that are getting thrown at him? Will he manage to stay himself through it all? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Current word count is 122,856(as of chapter 55) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Most Impressive Ranking: #1 in percyjackson September 28th, 2019 #1 in thor June 5th, 2019 #1 in avengers June 9th, 2019 #1 in crossover August 10th, 2019 #1 in nicodiangelo August 24th, 2019 ~~~~~excerpts~~~~~ "Brother, what if the other gods learn of this?" "They will fear him. They will fear him in a way that only cowards can fear someone weaker than them." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Okay. So, what are you gonna do?" "You will just have to wait and see, little cousin." She says. "You are really tall for a girl, but I'm still taller." I reply. "I'm older." "You were a tree!" "Still older." "You stopped aging just before you turned 16. I'm seventeen." I argue. "And I haven't had my years messed with." "If I hadn't had my years messed with, I'd be twenty-one." She smirks. "If we go by dates, then Nico is the oldest." I comment. She stops walking for a minute. "No. No, he's little. He's little cousin." "Then so are you." I smirk. She glares at me. "Agree to disagree, Kelp head. C'mon, we've got stuff to do." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I do not own the characters, they belong to Marvel and Rick Riordan. Cover is made by @ShipCanons However, the plot this fanfic takes is TOTALLY mine and I'm proud. Chapters average at just over 2,000 words each.

Sophie Foster is walking through New York when she is accosted by two strange teens and a giant black dog seemingly possessing the abilities of a Shade. Who are they? What is their role in the Neverseen? Will the demigods be able to cope with the threat of this new world? Will the elves be able to look past their prejudices and work with (half) humans? *****COMPLETED JUNE 7th, 2020***** (Keeper of the Lost Cities & Percy Jackson crossover) The characters all belong to Shannon Messenger and Rick Riordan. The plot is mine. HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in sofitz #1 in sophitz #1 in keefesencen #1 in sokeefe #1 in sophiefoster #2 in fitzvacker #3 in keeperofthelostcities

In which the marauders generation watch Athena Potters life and see the dangers of which awaits them. Where friends becomes enemies and enemies become allies. What happens when they realise they've been lied too? Will they be able to prevent the dangers that are too come? Will there only be 1 war? Philosopher's stone - completed ✅ Chamber of Secrets - completed ✅ Prisoner of Azkaban - completed✅ Goblet of Fire - completed ✅ Order of the Phoenix - completed ✅ Halfblood Prince - completed ✅ Deathly Hallows Part 1 - completed ✅ Deathly Hallows Part 2 - completed ✅ Oc x Fred Weasley Highest Rankings: #1 in Watching the movies 23/09/2022 #1 in Marauders 28/09/2022 #1 in Remuslupin 30/09/2022 #1 in Siriusblack 22/10/2022 #1 in Jamespotter 24/10/2022 #1 in Hogwarts 26/10/2022 #1 in Weasley 17/11/2022 #1 in hogwartschoolofwitchcraftandwizardry 08/09/2023 #1 in Ron 03/03/2024 WE HIT 1M ON 07/07/2023!!! THANK YOU FOR ALL YOUR SUPPORT, I LOVE YOU🩷 Disclaimer: I sadly do not own Harry Potter :( All rights go to she-who-shall-not-be-named and Dobby the elf :) However I do own Athena Potter!

Father Figure Dabi! & Child Reader! Originally on Ao3. Dabi stumbles across Y/N climbing her way into a dumpster, starving after not eating for days, and living on the streets with no sign of parents to keep an eye on her. He takes her under his wing, refusing to let a child suffer through homelessness on their own. Not like he had. They work through life together, learning about each other, themselves and building their relationship more and more along the way. After all, it was his chance to offer a less-fortunate child happiness and safety he never received growing up. (A self-indulgent fic with multiple chapters for me to work through some of my own life events, except with a decent parental figure.)