-slow updates - ❝draco dormiens nunquam titillandus❞ HP || FOUNDERS ERA The birth of Hogwarts was difficult, following a path full of twists, turns, and betrayal - however, to this day, it's known as the greatest school for magic worldwide. But how did it all begin?

Bruce and Damian have been getting into a lot of arguments lately, and Bruce has finally had enough! He is about to lose it... He doesn't know what to do with his son anymore! So he does the first thing he can think of. Sending Damian to a boarding school. When Damian comes back home will anything change... or will it stay the same... [WARNING] Swearing, Abuse, drugs and alcohol, depression?? {SIDE NOTE! I am currently in the process of rewriting this story to improve its clarity and correct any spelling, grammar, or punctuation errors. Please do not remake or re-upload in any way! Please don't make a sequel or pre-sequel.} [I don't own anything apart from my Oc!! All rights go to the rightful owners!! I want to apologise in advance if there are any spelling mistakes!! And I hope you enjoy the book!!! ]

Just a place for me to store all my loose fics. Mostly centered around Dick Grayson. These won't be related to one another unless stated otherwise. If you have a request/ prompt you want to see, feel free to message me! Enjoy! (Older chapters under editing. My younger self would be proud.) Disclaimer: I do not own any of the DC characters or the art used in this collection. I do own my future OC's and potential art I may create, although I haven't as of yet.

The world as humanity knew it was gone. In its place was a radioactive wasteland, scorched by nuclear furnaces. The third millenium passed unmarked and uncelebrated by those in the safezones. The rich took to the oceans, and to the skies, leaving everyone else behind. Stranded in the isolated "safe zones", with no knowledge of the worlds above their heads. Igor Jonovich changed everything. Nanotechnology, long thought to be impossible, flourished under his genius. Even as the walls of their radioactive cage closed in, humanity pushed back, harnessing Jonovich's creations to explore the radioactive wastelands. To challenge the twisted creatures that lurked in the ashes of their former glory. Humanity thought they, at least, knew this scarred earth. It turns out even that was a lie. Yesterday Jared found a message hidden within Professor Jonovich's greatest work that changed everything.