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!)***

Now calling herself "Jade," a girl must delve into the risky business of cat burglary in attempts to keep her sister safe from a dangerous past. As the stakes grow higher, Jade finds herself seeking help from none other than Gotham's Bat, and his Bird. * I don't own plots or characters taken directly from Young Justice or the DC Universe. I only own my own storylines and my original characters, as well as my character art. Please don't be a twerp and steal it :) #1 in nightwing #1 in catwoman #1 in youngjusticefiction #2 in dickgrayson #1 in nightwingxoc #1 in dickgraysonxoc #1 in missmartian #1 in conner #1 in superboy #2 in cats #2 in kaldur

You, Katrina Sparks, are a paramedic. Your cool demeanor, accurate assessments and unorthodox treatments catch Robby's attention first then Jack's. It doesn't hurt that you're stunning. But they can't be distracted by you when they have been not so patiently waiting for their third soulmate. The name that's been scrawled across Robby's ribs and Jack's thigh forever. But damn are you tempting. This fic depicts a three-way soulmate bond between two males and one female. If this will bother you do not read. This story features a named reader. You are still you, you just have the name I gave you. I do not even pretend this is close to medically accurate. complete at 60k

Sequel to my MHA fic: Legacy ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘