Historias de Jedtavius

Jed is running from his past. New city, new state, new job, new life. He's so busy running that he runs right into Octavius, and Jed can't help but think that maybe he can finally forget about his past. But Octavius has his own secrets, secrets that could destroy him. What would he do if Jed ever found out about his... hobby?

This is my opinion;

Jedediah hates the city's hero, but Octavius thinks he's not so bad for someone trying to do good. Octavius doesn't like the city's number one villain that much, but Jedediah thinks that the poor guy just has his reasons. What if a hero and a villain fell in love with one another as their civilian identities? Cover not by me!! It's fanart by 3van-3571 on tumblr!!

Oneshots that tell a love story! Consider this a Christmas present for all of you (Nothing smutty)

Drama room 1 was the larger of the schools two drama rooms. The walls were completely black with big black curtains covering the windows and the floor was a boring wooden shade of brown. There were various posters of various musicals over the back wall. That's how you knew it was a drama room and not detention. But having a boring Drama room isn't necessarily a bad thing, because it's the actors that bring the room to life. Cover art by: http://thedoormann.tumblr.com/ Jedediah and Octavius were the only actors in the room at this point, so as you can imagine it was more than lively.

I recently got re-sucked into this fandom soooo... but the fics will probably be Jed/Oct and maybe some Larry/Ahk.

Jedtavius family Packed with adventure, hopeless romance, mystery, and a hardy journey

Alright so- I want to share drawings

This story is almost completely focused on the Tiny Cowboy and the Tiny Roman General. Jedediah and Octavius were sworn enemies. The two leaders of the Wild West and Roman Empire Diorama. After working together to save the life brought into the museum by Ahkmenrah's Tablet the two get to know each other more, and they soon realize that they may have more in common then they originally thought. There will be no smut in this fic. It makes me uncomfortable. Please note that this is my first ever fanfic, I don't know the proper way to tag stuff, and I can't tell if this is bad or not. Regardless, I hope you enjoy my contribution to the Night at the Museum Fandom! Also I was originally going to use a better picture, but this will have to do for now.

Jedidiah and Octavius have been enemies for years. Their feelings for each other have been buried deep in their rivalry. But one man, the new night guard, could change everything.

[Not all stories are in chronological order, nor in the same universe!] Genderbend Jedtavius stories. We don't have enough of them, so.. :] All of these fics reference flowers in one way or another, hence "blossoming flowers" Enjoy ! ;*;-11/19/22 -

"Why am I not sad that I'm dead? Well, sometimes I am, but I'm technically alive right now. Plus if I hadn't died when I did, maybe I wouldn't have you! So I consider it just another bump in the road." Onyx Payne had never been normal, being uncomfortable when called a boy or a girl, but their life as a spy did help them figure it out a little bit. Sadly, their journey or realization was cut short when their last mission was forcefully cut short, right before their fellow soldiers won the war they'd been fighting for so long. But something changes as their brought to a certain museum, one that changes their death for the better. Forming friendships, banter, and possibly something more can be difficult, but it helps when you have something in common with everyone else. What is that? You've all been dead for years.

[ F L U F F ] Just some fluff where Jedediah and Octavius decide to make some flower crowns :) (Y'know..cos I can't write anything other than fluff)

Flowers aren't always a sign of shared love, Jedediah finds that out the hard way. Marcus is a character I just thought of, pronouns for them are he/they. I don't own any of the characters please don't sue me.

Everyone seems to have a magical power. Not Jedediah. He's just regular old Jedediah Strong Smith. Augustus Octavius had the most powerful powers. So why, why would Jedediah ever be stupid enough to fall for him? OR: Jedediah is an elf with no powers. Octavius is an elf with the best powers. I guess it was never meant to be, huh? /-----\ Magical AU /-----\ Make sure to read first "chapter" to know what I plan for this fic! Enjoy :)

[THUMBNAIL ART IS NOT MINE.] "There are no Cupids in the Museum of Natural History, right? Wrong." Early Jedtavius Valentine's special! Finally wrote a proper one shot, I'm proud of myself. I hope you like this as much as I do, cos I spent 2 days on this..oh well. It was time well spent. Enjoy the tiny museum gays :)

I'm taking requests for night at the museum oneshots. I'm looking for more slice of life type stories. I will do Jedtavius, Teddy and Sac, but I don't want to do Larry x Ahk, bcs I just think it's a weird ship. I mostly write on weekends so it might take me a bit to get to your request. I can do ocs too if you describe them These won't be very long so just be prepared

X|X NatM PJO crossover X|X Percy and Annabeth set out on another quest. While setting up camp, Percy and Annabeth stumble across a little pond, which had a reflection of another world. They jump in and lone behold, another universe. Jedediah and Octavius were in training when they spotted 2 new campers- one was a brunette with sea green eyes and another with blonde hair and gray eyes. They felt a strange pull to them, but why? Started: Dec. 11, 2021 Ended: IF SEEN ANYWHERE OTHER THAN WATTPAD IT'S STOLEN.

Some Capolean and other ships from night at the museum Ships: Capolean, Tablet Guardians, Jedtavius, Lancelot/Kahmunrah, Teddy/Sacagawea, and Amelia/George, Also Attila, Ivan, Dexter, and others are going to be in the story. One more thing the reader might also be a night guard working with Larry so they might be included in some chapters For the reader I will be using the word they because it depends if you are male or female It takes place at the Smithsonian museum so they never left