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 )

(y/n) was blessed with the opportunity to grow up with the rowdy ASL trio but has no desire in her heart to be a pirate. Instead she sees herself playing a much more important role. A role that'll impact her favourite trio and many more made specifically for females sorry [I only own the plot so please enjoy]

(EN PROCESO DE EDICIÓN) Dumbledore tiene el presentimiento de que Voldemort aprovechara del famoso Torneo de los Tres Magos para finalmente deshacerse de su mayor enemigo, Harry Potter. Gracias a un viejo amigo, obtiene la ayuda de tres poderosos semidioses, los cuales se encargaran de proteger al Elegido a toda costa. Derrotar hidras, titanes, monstruos, y gigantes es una cosa, pero magos racistas con sed de venganza e inmortalidad es otro nivel para Percy Jackson y sus amigos. ¿Podrán proteger al Elegido sin morir en el intento? OG autora: @PercyJacksonAlways fanfiction.net

El gobierno de Japón está preocupado por la seguridad de sus ciudadanos debido a un misterioso grupo de diez personas que aparecieron hace ya 4 meses. Nadie sabe quiénes son, acaso son aliados o enemigos. Deben de averiguarlo a toda costa, incluso si eso significa que deben enviar a los jóvenes de primer año de U.A. Enviar espías con la cubierta de hacer sus practicas de héroes con propósito de investigar quiénes son, de dónde provienen y qué es lo que desean, antes de que se conviertan en una amenaza para la sociedad.

Sinopsis: Un par de tijeras transforman a Annabeth Chase en Andrew Chase. Ella deja su larga cola de caballo por un uniforme de la escuela privada elite, exclusiva de hombres, donde solo los mejores asisten para lograr sus sueños. Es su ultima esperanza de convertirse en arquitecta, y esta dispuesta a esconder su verdadera identidad para lograrlo. Ahora solo tiene que rezar para que su nuevo compañero de habitación, Percy Jackson, el nadador estrella de estilo libre, no sea lo suficientemente listo para descubrirla. Historia basada en "She's the Man" y el drama Koreano "To the Beautiful You". *Este fanfic no es mio, es de la fabulosa Jane (flyingcrowbar.tumblr.com), la cual me dio permiso para traducir su historia. La imagen de la portada le pertenece a Meg (http://anxiouspineapples.tumblr.com), si gustan pueden seguirlas, son asombrosas*

Continuación de Mortales Insoportables Estos son One Shots de nuestras parejas favoritas y mortales intentando meterse en sus relaciones. Pero esta vez no hay niebla que cubra sus secretos.

Otro de estos cosos re quemados de Percabeth con los mortales y bueno eso :)

Perseus Jackson is not a perfect hero, but a scarred, broken, and battle-hardened demigod, the only survivor of The Seven after the Last War. Blaming himself for his friends' deaths, he goes to find comfort in his family, only returning to find them murdered, all except for his baby sister Estelle. Separated from her, Percy's new home shows to be a living Hell. Constantly wearing down as he tries to protect the other kids, he always puts them before himself. But then something happens: Percy finds himself taken in by the Wayne's, Gotham's protectors, the family who have taken in his sister. And after days of planning, he takes up a mantle in his lost loved one's name, vowing to protect the innocent. Because he knows that's what he was made to do. He was made to protect. Battling crime with his new team and family, and many months and near-death experiences later, the question is: Will he learn to love again? ⚠WARNING⚠: Panic attacks, PTSD, and such will be included in this, as Percy is still suffering from the wars (DC and Percy Jackson belong to their respective creators, they do not belong to me) Started: February 2021 Finished: July 23 2021 Top Achievements: #1 batman #1 youngjustice #1 greekmythology #1 dccomics #1 jasontodd #1 redhood #1 redrobin #1 robin #1 timothydrake #1 brucewayne #1 gotham #1 demigods #1 alfredpennyworth #1 DC #1 damianwayne #3 percyjackson #4 batfamily #5 richardgrayson #7 crossover

WINNER: Marvel Fanfiction Awards 2016 Best Imagines/Preferences/One Shots A collection of reader insert ( x reader) imagines/one-shots/fics of the Avengers and a few other Marvel characters. FYI: The reader dies in a couple of them, and in my universe, Steve swears sometimes. :) As per usual, I own none of the characters, as much as I may wish to. Follow me on Tumblr @imagine-assembling-the-avengers Cover art by: @OvertlyObsessed