This is a fem! Percy Jackson x Jason Todd fanfiction! (I've been told it's a slow burn lol) •*• = She's left New York to find a place in which she can rest. Preferably no drama, no war. Maybe Gotham was a bad place for that, but Gotham had its perk. Surrounding the city, a Screen of mist, filth and the deep sent of stink made Gotham nearly monster proof. A win for a powerful demigoddess who just wanted a break. Plus- in the name of research- maybe it's a good place for future retired demigods to reside. Now she's just gotta survive in a city that's criminals rival the dangers of mythical monsters. ==I do not own the rights to the photo used in the cover! If anyone knows who owns it so I can properly credit/change if it's unwanted, lmk!== Started: 9/1/24 First published: 9/5/24 100K reads: 1/05/25 200k reads: 3/13/25 300k reads: 5/13/25 Completed: 5/14/25 400k reads: 9/2/25 500k reads: 3/19/26 ☼ It's been a hot minute since I read the series so I forgot how strong Percy's personality is, so please take this with a grain of salt, she's definitely not as sassy as she could be.

Seventeen year old Azalea Lennox has wanted nothing more than for her father to return safely home from war. She finally gets what she wants but also acquires much more than she expects. Her life starts to take a drastic change when she comes into contact with a certain Autobot, though she is completely oblivious to the secret that he, along with everyone else has been hiding from her. Azalea faces many tough obstacles in the span of just a few months. Questions are asked, relationships are tested, secrets are revealed, and lives are lost. What happens when she finally uncovers the truth? Will she be able to handle it, or will it cost Azalea her life? *Ironhide Bayverse Fanfiction* DISCLAIMER: I do not own Transformers or anything affiliated with Transformers. I only own my original characters and plots. All rights go to Michael Bay, Steven Spielberg and Hasbro.

It's been 5 years since the daughter of Poseidon ran away from camp half blood. It's been 3 since she's been declared an official villain and only 5 months since she's been living in her new apartment. Percy tried her best to keep to herself, truly it was a good effort, but all good things must come to an end as she meets her new neighbor, Wally West. Or maybe, the truly good things were just beginning. Imma be honest, I suck at writing descriptions but please just check out the story and see if you like it. It may just be to your liking. :) -Percy fell into Tartarus alone Au -Villain Percy Au -Wally x Fem!Percy Au Occasional swearing (I'll put warnings per chapter)

What to expect from this fanfiction:- Omegaverse (A/B/O) Religious themes (Being brought up in a religious household) Talk of big emotions (depression, anxiety, resentment) Gore and mention of bodily wounds Smut Alcohol consumption Use of drugs (main character is an army medic and uses drugs as such to help in the field) If you aren't okay with any of the things stated above, then this fanfiction is not for you. Any comments expressing upset or discomfort shall be deleted as you have been warned. (All rights to the characters, other then my own OC's, belong to the company Activison. Please do not use my character, Placebo, or any of my other OC's for one-shots or spinoffs. Cover Art is by the lovely @minxkicatty2 on Tiktok.) ~ Charlie 'Placebo' Green is an oddity. An Omega with a tongue and growl as sharp as her teeth, it was no such surprise that she has trouble finding somewhere to fit into society. When an old friend, Kate Laswell, called and asked to check in an old favour owed; Charlie finds herself returning home to England to meet with a pack in dire need of a medic. The problem? The 141 Task Force had gone through five medics in the past two months. After the pack had pushed away every other option presented to them, Laswell seemed to think that the Omega with a bite to match her bark may just be what the 141 needs.

Percy Jackson, or rather Percy Wayne if you looked at her adoption certificate, has been missing for over a year. She'd been taken one night never to be seen from again. No that doesn't sound quite right. Percy Jackson ran away from her adopted family after her uncle refused to tell her of his secret identity. Afraid to mix the demigod world with a distrusting family she runs away into the night to aid with the incoming war. After half the seven were wiped out, Percy runs once more and manages to get herself involved with the league of assassins and needing a new place to stay she decides to become a member, taking care of crime herself. After creating as stable of a life that an assassin could have, things go topsy turvy when her mentor's son comes into the picture and he looks just like her uncle but smaller. Will this boy lead to the restoration of broken family or is Percy doomed to drown in eternal loneliness caused by her lineage. Read this book to find out. ((As I say with all my other books I am trash at writing descriptions so check it out, read a chapter or two, and see if this book is for you! -R))

A child forced to live life on the streets until the unprecedented calamity that claimed many lives and left even more uncertainties in the air. It's clear that there is a struggle. A struggle for freedom, a struggle to live, a struggle to fight. But one thing is clear the promises she swore to keep is what ties her to this hellacious world.

A Tangled-esque retelling incorporating a female OC x Cregan Stark. Oc is NOT a self-insert. At 2 , Aelora Velaryon was beloved by all. Including those outside of her own family. The heir to be, a beautiful Velaryon with long, flowing golden hair, she was the light of the court, Rhaenyra's little flower. She had to be, given that Rhaenyra nearly died while pregnant. It was that which made her a prime target for the plot for a rise in rank. A rash, silly thing. A dare more than anything. And yet, Aelora Velaryon finds herself stolen from her cradle on horseback going North with no one but a strange man to provide comfort. Aelora knows nothing of the life she is supposed to have lived. She knows only of her father keeping her safe in her tower and those lights. The lights she has begged to see every nameday since she could remember. Yet her father has kept her in that tower through fear of the unknown, forcing Aelora to see them only from afar. Until one day, that changes. When a lordling from a Northern house is chased into her tower by a group of wildings. Suddenly, that dream doesn't seem so far away. Perhaps Aelora will get everything she ever wanted after all.

Jace/Female OC -NOT A SELF INSERT SMUT A bit of a Cregan Stark side story. He pleases BOTH of his dragons. That's all I'm gonna say about that. Precursory for new readers: this was written after season one of HOTD, I will not be changing anything when season 2 comes out. Also ages are not my strong suite and may be inconsistent but any smut happens when they're both of age Daemon swore a child could never grow in the venomous pit that was his bronze bitch in the Vale. It was the sense of humour of the Gods to give Rhea Royce a child the very image of her absent husband's own mother. An even further mockery of the Royce line was the carbon copy attitude Alyssa Targaryen was gifted from her father. "𝘈𝘭𝘺𝘴𝘴𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘋𝘢𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯; 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤." His little dragon, his child to a fault. And there were many. But Alyssa was ever her father's daughter. Eternally loyal to her family, breaker of law and tradition, and eager to cause as much upset in any capacity it is provided to her. She has tastes and desires that are satisfied no matter what the poor Septas have tried to tell her. Alyssa is Daemon Targaryens child. She will never turn her back on her family. She will defend Rhaenyra's honour as fiercely as if it was her own. Jacaerys Velaryon finds himself a fortunate ally to Alyssa Targaryen. His sense of duty and sacrifice do not go unnoticed by the fiery and impulsive daughter of the Rogue Prince. She has the fire to burn their enemies to the ground. He has the breeze to fan the flame brighter or the structure to keep the fire contented. *** "I fear for the men of the realm when she grows into a woman." Daemon shook his head. "I fear only for myself." ***

'You messed with the wrong man, sweetheart. You'll find out soon enough.' I knew breaking into this place was a bad idea. But it's too late now. We are surrendered to the mercy of this bat-wielding man who won't take his eyes off me. And he does not seem merciful. -- This story starts a couple of months before Negan and Rick cross paths. Lara and her friends get caught trying to steal from Negan. But instead of killing them, he asks her to be his wife so they can all live safely at the Sanctuary. How can you say no to that? Contains mature themes such as sex, violence and inappropriate language.

Navigating the present is hard when your past refuses to die. After not hearing from Roy or Jason for five years, you suddenly find yourself taking in extra income as a babysitter for their child. fem!reader x jason todd x roy IN PAST + PRESENT | reader x damian IN PAST slow build, friends to enemies to friends to lovers, goes between past and present, highschool au, babysitter au IMPORTANT: my DC works are 18+ ONLY, Minors Do Not Interact (MDNI) ***(originally posted to ao3 under delsol and tumblr under albatmobile these are the only places my work should appear- please let me know if otherwise!)***