Octavius Histoires

Though Larry Daley sticks around to show her the ropes of what being a night guard truly means, Gwen Robinson is soon to be on her own. Well, not exactly on her own. She is greeted with a whole museum full of exhibits who come to life at sundown. Once Larry leaves to pursue Daley Devices, it is up to her to make sure nothing gets into the museum... or out. (This story takes place between the first and second Night at the Museum movies and is based around the characters from the first Night at the Museum movie from 2006. Photo used in cover also comes from the movie. All rights of these well-known characters and story line go to their rightful owners. Gwen Robinson, Andrea, Clarissa, Henry, and Zuberi are characters I created.)

Continuing from Spider-Man 2... Octavia hooked up with Otto Octavius. Later after marriage, Octavia stole his money and tech to sell to Hectn, a Russian mob named "Bear" in Russian. On the way to the airport, Octavia got abducted by Electro's robots. Octavia didn't know she was pregnant. When they brought her to Electro, he waited til the 9th month to deliver the baby. Then when he did, he lied about her being dead and experimented on her. He named her October since she was born on October the 13th on 1997. He gave her the immunity to radiation. She hated it so much she escaped at age 6. October was in an orphanage. The kids quickly knew who her father was, so they beat her up. She had been in foster homes since. Last one was so abusive, she escaped and became antisocial since. She suffered a break at the knee and lost an eye, which she later replaced with a mechanical one after perfecting robotics and programming. She went to Otto's watery grave and took his mechanical arms and wiped it's program clean before putting them on. Then fled to Chernobyl, which the radiation will keep most humans away. She made some robot companions and even made friends with the animals. She got bitten by a radioactive spider and a grizzly bear. So she can shoot webs and has the strength of a bear. Unfortunately she succumbed into a drinking habit to kill the pain, both physical and emotional. When the Parker siblings, May and Ben, heard about her robbing liquor stores in nearby towns, they came to investigate. Then the Russian mob Hectn came, so they fled. Ben helped October with her alcohol addiction while she investigates her mother. Carolyn Trainer took an advantage of the fact October was drunk one night and stole her blueprints to the mechanical arms. The hunt for more information continues. MARVEL FOREVER!!!

Jedediah was a proud single father of one. His daughter was the best thing that's ever happened to him. When he adopted her, he didn't know that she has a twin brother. He adopted her when she was 13. When her parents died, her and her twin were separated and put into different orphanages. Octavius loved his children. He had a few. When his wife died, he was heartbroken. To help ease his pain, he adopted one last child. He loved his son a lot.

~ INDEFINITE HIATUS ~ NOTE: This is a very old story! I will no longer be updating it as I have lost interest in the writing, but I won't be deleting it just yet. "You've got a warm heart, you've got a beautiful brain. But it's disintegrating, from all the medicine ..." -Daughter Madeline Daley is enslaved with melancholia. No, that is not some fancy doctor's diagnosis. It is merely a word to describe the torrent beneath her skin. Born to Larry Daley and his first wife, Alissa, Madi is a girl of eighteen with a colorful, beautiful personality. She smiles, she laughs, and she dances like no other with supple grace. She is certainly not ugly in any fashion, nor distasteful in character. She is kind, she is brave, and she is both extraordinary and wonderfully ordinary. But, most often, those who smile the most have the worst of demons. NO COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT INTENDED. I do not own anything from the NATM franchise except my own added characters. This is an Ahkmenrah x OC. WARNING: This story contains references to mature themes including depression. These aspects are not a joke, and I respect those of you readers who deal with these things. I mean no offense in the way I depicted Madi's conditions and backstory, and I understand most of you have experienced it differently, but the way she experiences depression and anxiety is an exaggerated form of how I have experienced it.

A story where a warrior princess meets a Egyptian king I do not own any characters, except for Genevieve

Just a collection of short stories and stuff. Pairings will vary. Ships will sail. Requests considered. And comments adored.

There were intruders in the museum who somehow got a word about Ahks tablet and wanted to steal it. The whole action almost ends in big tragedy. __________ (Part 2) Sorry I'm bad at summaries, just a fic about Oct getting hurt that happens some time after my last fic.

Novel Synopsis: Being booted out of a private school has been Samantha’s dream from age six when she saw other people her age going to school without all of them looking exactly alike. She wanted to be the ruler of a domain, a place where her personality and style would be wands to release her from the bottle of confinement, and private school did not allow that global domination. She was ready for a public school, but public school was not ready for her and her kind. Samedi had ruled all her classmates from the time she was old enough to reason without anyone challenging her. She made the term “teacher’s pet” look like winning an Emmy or any coveted award. She had everyone’s respect until this new Samantha person, a private school reject, landed in her school with effrontery, sassiness, and had the audacity to want to take over. Samuela just wanted to exist. She did not want to control nor did she want to be controlled by anyone. That she was friends with Samedi was not really by choice but by an innate survival instinct operating within her like a Global Positioning System. She and Samedi reigned supreme with occasional mischief. Now there comes a third Sam: a fake, no less, who stole her name, and she was determined to expose this imposter. Can a little suburban school contain three vying, spirited, spoilt, and manipulating Sams? Worst yet, will the parents of these three willful beauties see their daughters for who and what they truly are and put an end to their self-destructive and school-destructive actions before everyone is brought down with them? The “Clash of the Titans” is an understatement when compared to the level of competition and arsenal these three young lasses unleash on each other and on anyone in their war path.

| ranked #1 | | 4.24.16| | completed | | wattpad featured story 8/17/16 | | winner of a collectors edition WATTY 2016 | "How many times do I have to say this until you accept it? Those people are mine, those soldiers are mine, you are mine." I freeze. "Well," I straighten my spine, tightening my fists," I am not to be owned by anyone, least of all you. And my people aren't either. I will not allow you to do this." "You won't allow me to?" He scoffs. "And how are you going to stop me?" "If you do not call off this awful plan, I will reject you, as my mate." highest rank: 1

alisha johnson is a perfect princess. nice dress, pretty face, warm personality, easy going, and all that a perfect girl should have. and believe me if you really believe that she is a human then you are wrong. she is everything but a human. she is a werewolf. a werewolf princess. and she is damn strong. ----------- join alisha's journey to blend into the humans life and it's far from easy. rouges, hunters, crazy ex, and her mate is waiting.

I have now posted this story on my main account @Isabella-1000, due not being able to update on this account anymore. When twenty year old Katerina get's a job at the National History Museum, she finds out that here history doesn't remain in the past. Due to her great love of ancient mythology, she finds here self drawn to the tomb of a certain pharaoh. Will she find love. Read to find out. I do not own any of the Night At the Museum Characters, only my oc and any other characters I create.

Jedediah never thought that he will live through something worse than his death, he was so wrong. ⚠️!TW!⚠️ Self-Harm and Suicide Attempt (Part 1)

Takes place after NATM3, but Larry kept his job, the "night program" didn't return, and there are more homes and buildings in the western diorama. I do not own Night at the Museum, please don't sue me. Jan 2022 update: (I wrote this story when I was 15, I didn't know about abuse and just wrote this line to be funny. I have since grown up and learned about how certain things are toxic and how I unintentially added some toxic elements to this story. I have thought about editing this portion but decided to leave it as a reminder that I have come a long way as a writer. So there is a small amount of abuse in this story and it may be upsetting to some viewer.)

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.

Human au Octavius was stranded in California with his three-year-old daughter Julia after his wife left him for another man. At a motel, they had a Jackie race on, and he sees his childhood friend Jedidiah, whom his wife made him cut ties with. He decides to give him a call, and Jedidiah offers for him to stay at his place as long as he needs

based off a art piece by _maria.exe_ instagram

"...save yourselves..." "...ain't no time fer yer Roman melodrama, now go..." "...hold my hand..." "...I'll take that hand now..." [Please note that the first few chapters are written extremely badly! If you'd like more high quality fics, please scroll down. It's been a wild ride. I started writing this in October of 2021, when I wasn't good at writing. Like. At all. Thank you and sorry if the writing style inconveniences you!] A Jedtavius book. Full of their many adventures in many universes, it's like an archive. Their love crosses universes, defies the gods themselves. - 10/23/21 - 6/19/23

A deeper look into Jedediah and Octavius's experiences during Battle of the Smithsonian, and a look at what could have happened after the end. “I’d say,” Kahmunrah continued, holding the hourglass up and grinning gleefully down at the cowboy trapped inside it, “he has a little over an hour.” “I’ll find you,” Octavius promised, knowing no one could hear him. “I’ll find you, Jedediah.” I’ll save you, he didn’t say, because he didn’t know if that was a promise he could keep.