My Uncle is Bruce Wayne

My Uncle is Bruce Wayne

  • WpView
    Reads 236,055
  • WpVote
    Votes 5,071
  • WpPart
    Parts 13
WpMetadataReadOngoing1h 20m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Feb 15, 2021
WpInfo
Fanfic
DC
Percy Jackson and the Olympians
War usually never ends without blood being shed. The Greeks and Romans may have won the war but Percy Jackson has lost everything. His friends, the love of his life and his mortal family. In this supposed peaceful world, he only has the gods and his newborn sister, Estelle Blofis. Until Bruce Wayne comes into the picture, revealing family secrets that he didn't even know of. A rewrite of My Uncle is Bruce Wayne. Highest Position in Tags: #1 in pjofandom #1 in olympians #1 in arkhamverse #1 in percyjackson
All Rights Reserved
#280
pjohoo
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Red hoods daughter
  • Percy Jackson, Son of Chaos
  • Perseus Wayne
  • Street Kids Stick Together - Adopted from iAmSadEveryDay
  • Percy Jackson, Son of Chaos - Edit
  • 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐁𝐈𝐀; p jackson x d grayson ¹
  • The Lost Todd
  • MAELSTROM [femPercy x DC]
  • Oceans Wrath (A Percy Jackson/Young Justice crossover) Book 1
  • From the Ashes (A PJO Male Reader Insert)

percilla Jackson, or Percy as she was known, lay amidst the carnage, the last ember of life flickering in her sea-green eyes. Her friends, fallen heroes of Olympus, surrounded her, their lifeless forms a chilling testament to the brutal battle. Then, a blinding light consumed her; a chorus of divine voices, Zeus's rage a palpable force, Poseidon's sorrow a tidal wave. Against her will, she was reborn - the Goddess of Justice, Vengeance, Children, and Peace, a cruelly ironic quartet of domains. A century passed, the weight of her impossible responsibilities crushing her. Her pain, far from fading, spiralled into a vortex of despair, threatening to shatter the very fabric of her divine existence. Lord Chaos, ever vigilant, saw her impending destruction. He couldn't allow such a powerful being to unravel, not when the cosmos trembled at the thought. With a flick of his chaotic hand, he sealed her divinity, her memories reduced to a whisper of her name, Percy, and her sea-green eyes a striking contrast to her now youthful appearance. He plucked her from the Olympian realm, depositing her in a dimension where the Old Gods were mere legends, a world shrouded in shadows and echoing with forgotten magic. He chose his vessel carefully: Jason Todd, the Red Hood, a man haunted by his own demons, a man who craved purpose. Based on other ff with dad Jason - Jason pulls a Bruce Wayne by Lynna5555 The Boy King and the Dark Knight by: fuckmylifeifykyk I see you're still doing the same old by:reading16 (Ao3) for one so small by: stratagem (Ao3)

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines