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"I WAIT PATIENTLY, HE'S GONNA NOTICE ME. IT'S OKAY, WE'RE THE BEST OF FRIENDS." *ੈ✩‧₊˚ FOLLOWING THE EVENTS OF 'THE TITANS CURSE' it's been three months since you returned from the sea of monsters. and three months since percy jackson cared about you. so, you've moved on to assisting grover find two demigod siblings at a boarding school and save them from a monster. just when you think that it's all in a days work, you're roped into a quest with the hunters of artemis to save the goddess of the hunt and annabeth chase from a mysterious enemy. now, you're one step closer to finding out your heritage and discovering the root of these visions and dreams that are consuming your life, but the knowledge of the future is eating you alive. and so is percy jackson's handsome face. *ੈ✩‧₊˚ {slow burn, friends to lovers, opposites attract}

On pause to fix some continuities in the timeline and other things. I try not to have typos so mostly other things. PLEASE COMMENT! I need some feedback! Comment on any typos you see please. It starts out rough in my opinion but I think it gets better. First 13 chapters done and published. Working on the next set, which will be the last. There are continuity issues that I'm working on. I wrote this story for myself originally, so I wasn't worried about making it perfect. I just wanted a story like this I could read every now and then since I can't find any like it. I've reworked it a LOT to get it somewhat readable lol, but there's still stuff that doesn't match up. Percy is in a different universe. He has a job, and his life is somewhat stable. Then everything goes to shit after he tries to ask Artemis Crock for her number at school.

**All characters belong to the writers of DC and Rick Riordan.** Nico is careless, he's always known that. But he never expected himself to wind up in the LITERAL worst place in all of America. China would have honestly been better than this. But luck was not on his side, it never was, and probably will never be. But this was cruel, even for the fates, or the gods, or really anyone. Because everyone seemed to wish Nico nothing more than a rather sucky life. The only problem was Nico himself. Gods, did he need to get a grip on his life. Especially as he stared up at the rust Iron sign that read 'Welcome to Gotham!'

Coming back home should've been Percy's dream come true, after all it meant he'd lived through his second war and he was finally getting a chance to live a normal life, right? Oh, how he wished it were that easy. There's a part that's never told about heroes and legends, it's the part that's easiest to hide because everyone so desperately wants to avoid and forget, and Percy knows just why. It's the part that no one will talk about in broad daylight, but they'll whisper around in dark corners and conversations on the phone. It's the part that completely takes over when it's 4:00 am, and you cant's sleep. It's the part that makes you wish there'd been a different ending to the same story. That's the part that Percy hadn't quite paid attention to when he'd decided to come back home. A short fic about what happens to our favorite hero, once everything is over. ~darkPercy

"The other side Nico! We will see you there. Understand?" Nico's eyes widened. "But-" "Lead them there!" Percy shouted. "Promise me!" „I-, I will." Nico watched in horror how Percy promised Annabeth to always stay together, to never be apart again. Then, Percy let go and he and Annabeth fell down. All around, he could hear the others shouting and running to help. All too late, Percy and Annabeth were gone. Suddenly, Nico heard another sound. A strange crackling was increasingly more and more prominent, until it drowned the voices of the remaining five. Before he realized what was happening, the ground beneath his torso was crumbling away, larger and larger pieces were disappearing in the hungry darkness below. Nico did not have time to react. The next thing he knew, he was falling too. OR Three demigods fall into Tartarus after finding the statue of Athena Parthenos. For better or worse, it is not the first time for Nico. This fic will contain themes and mentions that may be triggering, please read the warnings and tags I used and proceed at you own discretion. English is not my first language so I apologise in advance for any mistakes. This is my first work in this fandom and I am not done reading all the books in the Percy Jackson universe so I would like to ask for your understanding in case I got anything wrong. I do not own any characters I have used in my story, this is purely a work of fan fiction. Hope you will enjoy reading :) Credits to the cover goes to respective artists.

Persephone 'Percy' Jackson leaves camp after her love was killed. After the war, she fell into a habit of sleeping, eating, training, sex, and repeat. Using anything she could to distract herself, as well as hiding behind an impenetrable wall of humor was not healthy. But she doesn't care. After letting Batman kidnap her- yes letting- she meets the Young Justice League. As a suspected terrorist with possible powers, the young team of heroes are ordered to watch over her until further evidence could be found. But the longer they spend time with her, the more they don't believe the accusation. What happens when she meets someone new who catches her eye? What if she joins the team in hopes of healing her damaged soul? What happens when the team encounter people who Percy has managed to piss off during her months after the war? Read and join the journey paved with Percy's sarcastic comments and badass actions. *Disclaimer* I don't own any characters in the story, nor any pictures. The only thing that's mine is the slightly crazy and untamable plot. :)

The world is much bigger, and millions of celestial beings who were thought to be just that - celestial turned out to be real. And there's a war brimming in the horizon, and mere teenagers are thrust into it. Things don't go their way. If a story was that simple, it wouldn't be a story, would it? Paying a tribute to the world created by Rick Riordan, this story will follow the story of seven demigods, whose lives are changed forever as purely ceremonial things become crucial to their very existence. The hymns, the stories, the epics: everything plays a role in their survival in a world full of demons and evil forces. Those million gods? They exist, and they're very much real. They pick up (or rather, adopt) children to do their bidding and follow their path, keeping the world of men free from the vices of the asura kingdom. Amid all this, when these seven demigods realise who they are, they are thrust into an unprecedented journey of epic proportions, which finds the cause for brewing anger. Why? A diamond's gone missing. Ugh, gods are tough. They are the bridge between peace and all out war of the worlds. Will they succeed? Read on to find out.

Percy Jackson. Everyone loved him, saw him as their saviour and hero, but not anymore. They started to fear him, fear his strength, his skills and powers. Why? He didn't know. Why a few stayed by his side though all the hurt and betrayal? He didn't know that either, but one thing was for sure: He needed to go, so he did exactly that, just that he wasn't alone, like he originally thought. He still had his family, at least a small part of it.

Perseus Jackson is not a perfect hero, but a scarred, broken, and battle-hardened demigod, the only survivor of The Seven after the Last War. Blaming himself for his friends' deaths, he goes to find comfort in his family, only returning to find them murdered, all except for his baby sister Estelle. Separated from her, Percy's new home shows to be a living Hell. Constantly wearing down as he tries to protect the other kids, he always puts them before himself. But then something happens: Percy finds himself taken in by the Wayne's, Gotham's protectors, the family who have taken in his sister. And after days of planning, he takes up a mantle in his lost loved one's name, vowing to protect the innocent. Because he knows that's what he was made to do. He was made to protect. Battling crime with his new team and family, and many months and near-death experiences later, the question is: Will he learn to love again? ⚠WARNING⚠: Panic attacks, PTSD, and such will be included in this, as Percy is still suffering from the wars (DC and Percy Jackson belong to their respective creators, they do not belong to me) Started: February 2021 Finished: July 23 2021 Top Achievements: #1 batman #1 youngjustice #1 greekmythology #1 dccomics #1 jasontodd #1 redhood #1 redrobin #1 robin #1 timothydrake #1 brucewayne #1 gotham #1 demigods #1 alfredpennyworth #1 DC #1 damianwayne #3 percyjackson #4 batfamily #5 richardgrayson #7 crossover

I've finally taken a break from Undertale! I know, crazy, right? Anyways, this is going to be a Percy Jackson fanfiction. I introduce quite a few OC's in this story. I suck at descriptions, so I'll give it my best shot. The world has been saved from power-hungry immortals seeking vengeance multiple times. Trouble keeps finding the small group of demigods at Camp Half-Blood and Camp Jupiter. The world has been shaken to the core, yet mortals couldn't have been more blind. This even goes for a small group of friends that recently moved to New York. But are they really mortal? Hailey has lived in Wisconsin all her life, yet she never seems to stay in the same spot for more than a few years. She has seen every crook and cranny of the dairy state, but after an accident, she finds herself in the state of New York. She lives with her grandma in a small house in the suburbs of Manhattan. Despite all she's been through, she loves living with the one person she felt closest to, away from trouble. Until now. Beth has grown up in the Windy City and stayed there for her whole life. Her mom has decided that going to New York for vacation would be a good idea. They're now staying in a hotel close to the beautiful sights of Long Island Sound and hopes to relax. But then she sees something by the Sound. . . . Cornelius has grown up in the ghetto and has learned to be tough. He's picked up many things on the streets and has lived off his wits and strength. He has now moved to Manhattan in yet another ghetto. But will he be tough enough to face the challenges ahead? The three friends have reunited only to be whisked away by a mysterious teenager. Now, they're all they have. They will learn to work together and save the world. Who is the enemy, and will these new friends succeed? None of the characters except for my OCs belong to me. This fanfiction is purely fictional and does not relate to the original series by Rick Riordan whatsoever.

Book 2 of the 'Demigod in Gotham' Series When Nico moved to Gotham, all he wanted was to do good. He never asked to be adopted by Bruce Wayne. He never asked for Slade to come after him. He never asked to die. And more than anything else, he never asked to be revived. ---------- "I excused what you did with Slade, but you cannot continue to break rules and put yourself at risk-" Nico laughed. "Excused? You excused it?" Nightwing approached the table, probably knowing where this was going. "Demo-" The demigod ignored his brother. "Slade wanted to sell my people as slaves. Not only did he deserve to die, but he needed to." Bruce stood up, his hands on the table. "Slade's death was not your call and I respected that-" "No, you were forced to accept it because you couldn't stop me. You wanted me to spare him, just like every single one of your sons have up until that point, but how did that work out? When did Slade ever face justice for all the things he had done after they spared him? He deserved to die for everything he had done!" "It is not our place-" "Then thank f*ck that it actually was my place to do what you never could!" Bruce clenched his jaw. They stared at each other for a long moment before Bruce finally said, "We fight for justice, not vengeance. If you allow yourself to sink down to that place, you may never come back. It will kill you if you keep on fighting to avenge things that have not even happened yet" Nico stared at his father, the rage that had been boiling underneath his skin every second since he had woken up back in November began to break through the surface. He took off his domino mask and tossed it onto the table, making sure that Bruce had to look at his eyes-- the ones that no longer resembled the fourteen year old that Bruce had once asked to join his family. "Good thing I already died then." --------- daily updates @ 12:15 am EST (starting April 8th )

The war had ended and all of the demigods had been left to pick up the pieces. For Percy and Annabeth, it was harder than most. The curse had worn off and their bodies had started to heal, but it seemed as if nothing could be done about their mental trauma. They were just kids, nothing more. They didn't deserve a life of war and pain. So when the gods finally decide to intervene to help the traumatized teenagers, what do they come up with? And can this new team actually help them? ___ *#1 in PERCY * #1 in TARTARUS

Percy Jackson was tired of the hero gig. It was bloody and messy and had only ever left her bodies to count and memories she wished she could forget. After being imprisoned in Hell, she is granted her freedom. But gods. She almost wishes she could go back. Her freedom had come at much too high a cost... When she finally get home from the war and has survived all the destruction it put her body, mind, and spirit through, she just wants to rest at home. Safe. When had she ever been safe? When her cousin comes knocking on her door with a job offer she has a hard time refusing, how will Percy's story change as she makes the transition from Hero to Teacher? 64,872 words as of Chapter 54. Not gonna lie, there is a fair amount of League bashing (mostly Batman. I love him but I needed a common antagonist im sorry) I do not own Percy Jackson or Young Justice. I do own the words in this story and the plot. Please don't repost to another site. Please read vote and share. Love you all. hppjmxrgosg.

❝ thanatophobia: (n.) the phobia of losing someone you love ❞ • • • This must've been the first dream about that night in many years. The first night terror in a month or two, actually. Percy was twenty-one now, years after the end of both wars and over a decade after that wretched night. However, he knew the ending scenes of his dream were far from what really happened. While he would have liked to introduce Gabe to the wrath of Medusa earlier, that only happened after his first quest. At ten years old after his mother's death, Percy did not stand up at fight. He ran. He ran and ran and ran until he collapsed in an alleyway, near ready to follow his mother's descent. He may have been successful, if he hadn't met Gotham's Dark Knight. Percy sat up in his bed, his memories effectively pushing the sleep from his system. Batman had scooped him up and whispered promises of a better life, one with his friend Bruce Wayne. Percy could never recollect how he ended up in a plush bed inside Wayne Manor that same night, or how he ended up joining the coveted Wayne family. All he knew of was the gentle hands of their butler tending to his wounds and the warm smiles of Bruce Wayne and his other ward: Dick Grayson. • • • in which percy jackson returns to wayne manor, in hopes that he hasn't made his old family wait too long for him. 𝙊𝙍 in which two heroes who have lost so much don't want to lose each other. again. 【 contents 】 ► old childhood friends to lovers ► slow burn + mutual pining ► romantic angst 【 basic info 】 ► dc x pjo crossover ► percy jackson x dick grayson (m/m) ► book i | phobias series

Book Two - 'In the centre of the city, the depths call forth The blessed princess must heed its call to uncover the truth of the bargain made Or with the thief she shall stay to the end of days' - "Nothing will go wrong, we'll just sail into the Roman Camp, tell them what's up and begin the quest. Simple." "Being a demigod is never that simple, Valdez." "When you're with me, everything is simple." - "Everything okay, Princesa?" Leo whispered. She shook her head to clear the fog that had settled and turned to him. Leo saw pure panic in her eyes, and his brows furrowed in concern. "Everything's fine." She convinced. Leo didn't buy it. Nor did she. - "You said whenever I need you." "Whenever you need me, Amor." - "Everything is how it should be. She told me, she told me everything. This is what must happen. And you're going to be hers. You are the downfall of the world. You need to be the downfall she wants. You will be the extra." - "So, you found out your truth." The voice spoke "For years you wondered why. Why your supposed loving mother did this to you. To your little family." the voice continued. It seemed to echo all around her. "And now you know." - "Her ring, there's a button, it'll tell Leo she needs help-" A sharp wail echoed around the small stone room around them. "No, he's gone!" She sobbed. "He- he won't answer. I tried, I tried everything. I can't-" - "Persephone it's hurting you, stop using them." "No, they make me stronger." She turned her back to him, the burn in her eyes intensifying as she clawed more of that new feeling, the new power, into her. It seemed to run like lightning through her veins, and Percy watched as the scratches deepened. Her eyes were dark and empty, and Percy felt nothing but fear. - (Takes place during The Mark of Athena, book three of the Heroes of Olympus series) (As always, all characters belong to Rick Riordan, Persephone and her own plotline are purely my creation)

It's a new day. Bruce Wayne has been living the normal life. Billionaire Playboy by day, and Batman by night. Until recently, that is. He's noticed someone watching him. Someone suspicious. So what does he do? Confront them as Batman, of course. It's a new day. Percy Jackson has been living the life of an assassin for the past year. You see... it's complicated. She had her reasons. Anyways, she was busy tailing her latest target, none other than the Batman. Well.. not a target, but more of a subject of interest. Why, was she doing this? ...You'd have to ask her that. So what happens when the two ends meet?

The Second Giant War was gruesome. With only 3 of the 7 left alive, they demigods of prophecy left the camps. They were unable, or maybe just unwilling, to be in the places where their friends once walked. They chose to escape the world of demigods while they still could. They wanted to try for normal so that maybe, one day, they could forget any of it ever happened. They wanted peace and safety. Nico... well, Nico had other ways of coping. ------------- Nico had had a long life. 16 years old, plus however many had passed in that cured casino had left little joy in his life. He had lost his grandparents, his mother, Bianca, his friends, and then Hazel... he missed her more than he could bare. He only knew his sister for around a year before he had lost her, and not a single day had passed in the last two years that he hadn't thought of her. He couldn't go to either camp or the underworld without feeling like his chest would explode from the pain. He knew she was in a better place. Her and Frank were in Elysium with Jason, Piper, and the rest of the heroes that died in the wars. She was at peace. Maybe she had even managed meet his mother and they were watching him now... though he honestly hoped they weren't. They would be disgusted by what he had become. --------- Nico x Batfam (unrelated to my Demigods in Gotham series)

She's gone. She's gone. How can she just be gone? She could be hurt or dead, who knows. Fox's vision blurred and her knees felt weak. Fear. Deep, uncontrollable fear, so raw it hurt, gripped her chest. She could feel her heart hammering and her throat was tightening. She tried to keep herself from hyperventilating, but couldn't seem to get enough oxygen into her lungs. Neck breaking out in a sweat, she shuddered uncontrollably. No, no, no, not now. Don't panic now. You haven't had an attack in years! Don't break that record now, not in front of all these people! But it was no use. Fox could feel the panic settling in, suffocating her. The faces of the dozens of people blurred together, drowning her. Why did there have to be so many of them? She could face down monstrous hydras, cyclopes, gorgons, even sirens without the slightest fear, but somehow a large crowd of people was enough to make her break out into a cold sweat. But it wasn't the horde that was terrifying her at the moment, though they certainly weren't helping any. The only face that filled her vision at the moment was Aviva's. Oh, gods. Not her. Please not her. I can't lose her too. Not after- "I-I can't breathe." * When Fox's little sister Aviva gets kidnapped from her home in Camp Jupiter and held for ransom, Fox will do anything to save her. Along with her friends, Fox forms uneasy alliances in a desperate attempt to find her. What happens when Greeks and Romans clash once again? Will they be able to set aside their differences and work together? * This is a fanfiction. All rights go to our humble and fearless leader, Uncle Rick.

**THE OLD VERSION** [NEW ONE CAN BE FOUND IN MY STORIES!] Seven years ago, Percy ran away from home because of a broken heart and a burden that weighs her down day by day Seven years later, she returned to the mortal world, not as herself but as someone else. The world needs her; her, and every available demigod in the world. A new threat has come their way, but for Percy, she has something else to worried about at the same time. Percy has only one goal in mind: avoid her ex and his family for as long as she could, or for as long as the Fates would allow it. How hard can it be?