Six year old Percy Jackson lives with his smelly step father, Gabe. After watching his mother die right in front of his eyes, Percy becomes a selective mute. However, that doesn't mean he's useless. The kid has something hiding behind the sea colored orbs. It only took a cup of hot coffee spilling on his expensive suit for Tony to meet the boy. Never in his life did he think he would pull over and help a boy out of the rain who couldn't even speak his name. Yet, something drew him in... and he let it.

When Jade Terrano starts on making her first lightsaber as a young padawan at the age of 8, she notices something, or rather, someone. Everything but my own character and plot line before I get into the first prequel belongs to the Star Wars EU. Book 1 of the Age of Jedi series! Cover Art I got from google. :-)

❝ 𝒾𝓃 𝒶 𝒻𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎'𝓇𝑒 𝓁𝑒𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓁 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇, 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓂𝑒𝓁𝓉 ❞ [ STAR WARS POST EP. III ] [~121k+ WORDS - ONGOING - WILL CONTAIN ~30 CHAPTERS] [ 3rd place winner of the Star Wars Fan Fiction Awards 2017 ] [ 3rd place winner of the Nefarious Contest One ] [ HIGHEST RANKING: #2 in Obi-Wan Kenobi ] [ Cover by the amazing stilinskithetomato ]

Loki and Peter Parker somehow forge a friendship after one flippant comment. No one on the team quite understands how it happened. But it seems to do the god some good to have Peter as a friend. Original prompt: https://artemxmendacium.tumblr.com/post/173783396735/scenes-i-need

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

Atlas has been part of HYDRA for as long as he can remember. He has been tortured, experimented and tested on. He is no stranger to pain, it's normal. Until one day HYDRA decides to team him up with Winter Soldier for a mission. That was HYDRAs first mistake, give Project B.E.A.S.T company. *** I always thought what would really be going through someone's mind as they die. The truth is, I don't know. If I don't know, then does it mean that I'm still alive? What use am I? A Subject with no name. Experiment with no control over his own doings, I'm dangerous. I do things that make me feel invincible and deadly quilty at the same time. I don't know why am I like this. I don't know how did I turn into something... Like a monster. One moment I'd lust for blood, the next I'd be ashamed of my existence. *** ! FINAL EXPERIMENT IS FILLED WITH TYPOS read at your own risk. ! / November 16th ranked 8 on #hydra / / December 16th ranked 2 on #experiment / / April 26th ranked 1 on #peterparker /

The world ended a long time ago. Some humans survived. But in order to do so, the original Survivors enhanced themselves with animal DNA, adopting traits that allowed them to live in this mutated wilderness of giant Beasts and vast, unexplored swathes of jungle-AKA, the Wold. But something that unnatural had to come at a cost. Meet Ash-one of the unlucky ones. She's almost human-71%, to be exact. With cat claws, ears, and a lot of anxiety, she's on the run to avoid death or slavery at the hands of human purists in the Capital. And, she just might have accidentally set out to save the rest of her kind along the way. When she encounters Stone on her quest, a brooding wolf-boy who relies on knives and sarcasm to fight his way through the Wold, she may get a lot more than she signed up for, as he decides to accompany her along on her quest. Through endless battles, hidden villages, and touching encounters with the travelers of the Wold, Ash and Stone may just change the world as they know it.