Blüdhaven has never been kind to the broken or the brave. Beneath its flickering streetlights and crumbling rooftops, a darker force begins to awaken. Nightwing crosses paths with a mysterious woman whose mission collides with his own, pulling them into a world of myths and secrets. Their alliance ignites with fierce passion and fragile trust. In a city where darkness threatens to consume everything, their connection could be the spark that either saves them or destroys them both. "You planning to tell me the plan?" "I thought improvising was our thing." Dick Grayson x OC

A mask protects you. Defines you. But a mask only fools people on the outside. Pretending you're someone you're not changes you. My whole life, I thought I knew who I was. A warrior, a protector of the weak, someone meant to do something incredible. Then suddenly, I'm uprooted. I'm no longer in the place where I thought I belonged. Everyone starts to tell me I'm someone else. A warrior becomes a monster. A protector becomes an enemy. And the idea of doing something great, it's lost in translation. But then there are those select few. Those who see beyond the scars and battle wounds. Beyond the painful past... beyond the mask. Those are the ones to be fighting for. Part 1 of "The Wild Flower series"

DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN YOUNG JUSTICE OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS!!! THIS IS A FANFICTION, ALL RIGHT, COPYRIGHTS, BELONGS TO THE OWNER OF YJ. WARNING: This fanfic story may include suicidal thoughts, self harm, gayness and obviously Dick Grayson. If you suffer from depression or suicidal thoughts, I wouldn't suggest this story for you, please seek help or talk to someone you trust. There isn't much of it here, as I would never let that be the main focus of any of my stories, but still. Enjoy :)

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── Jason Todd was dead. She had mourned him. She had cried over him. She hadn't moved on. But now, here he was, standing in front of her, smelling of alcohol, blood and gunpowder. Jason let out a slow breath, rubbing a hand down his face before looking back at her. "C'mon, JJ... Just give me a hug." ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── Juliet Jacobs (oc) x Jason Todd

Title pretty much says it all, this book is basically just full of young justice character X readers :3 feel free to send requests or write them in the comments! I don't own Young Justice and as much as I would love to take Bart home and cuddle him forever, I neither own him nor any of the other characters and locations mentioned within this book ©Goldfinch67 2016

When a young soldier crash lands on Earth, she's taken under the wing of the Justice League of America. But even among Earth's greatest heroes, can she really trust them? Can they trust her? Now part of a covert ops team charged with saving the world, Irena is tasked with the most difficult mission of all: deciding who she'll let in to save herself. disclaimer: this book is under some heavy editing, chapters without an asterisk are completed, sorry about that!! Book 1 of 2 #1 in nightwing #1 in robin #1 in wallywest #1 in kidflash #1 in wonderwoman #2 in dickgrayson #2 in youngjustice #1 in kaldur #3 in dccomics #1 in conner #1 in birds (lmao) I DO NOT (I REPEAT) DO NOT own any of the characters in the young justice/dc universe. the only thing I own in this story are my original characters as well as Iris's origin story. [I worked very hard on it, please don't steal it] All rights to Dc comics

Chelsey Engelmann learns that keeping secrets from Batman isn't a good idea, especially when the fate of the world is at risk. She has to choose between protecting her past--which started in a galaxy far, far away--and saving others--by turning on the person that rescued her from certain death--as she gets sucked into the world of the Justice League and their covert team of protegees. **I don't own any of the DC or Star Wars characters mentioned!**

𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘐 𝘨𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘐 𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 The five times Robin fell in love with a Red Lantern and the one time she fell harder five years later. Nightwing x OC Young Justice S1-TBD started: Jan. 25, 2024 finished: edited:

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ｡･:*˚:✧｡ #🪴🥼🧪: 𝑯𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒔 𝑼𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝑭𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒆 ═══════════════════ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 Arcelia Eleonore Venturo Santos didn't move to Gotham to chase danger, she came for data, degrees, and a quiet life far from anyone wearing a mask. She's the kind of girl who believes in systems, not saviors; who spends her nights with lab reports and herbal tea, not rooftop chases. But Gotham has a cruel sense of humor, and when a late-night run-in with a certain blue-suited vigilante tangles her world with his, the line between logic and legend begins to blur. 𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐬𝐭. He's all movement and mercy, a flash of acrobat grace and broken humor. She's stillness and consequence, a quiet storm wrapped in sweaters and scars. In a city where heroes cast long shadows, Arcelia learns that not every savior wears a halo... and not every skeptic walks away untouched. Because sometimes, the person who challenges your beliefs is the one you can't stop orbiting. Gotham's chaos meets quiet resistance, and somewhere between bruises and philosophy, Nightwing learns what it means to be seen, not just followed. ٠࣪⭑ dickgrayson ٠࣪⭑ nightwingxoc ٠࣪⭑ waynefamily 𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞: slow burns, late-night rooftop talks, and characters who question what it means to be "good," 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 10.06.22 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝:

This is a Nightwing x Reader story but instead, I've added a name to fill the gaps. Please feel free to change it if it is your name or you just don't like the name. All rights go to DC comics for the characters and everything. I only own Fallout and any OCs which appear in this story. I own none of the pictures which are used. If I do own anything, I'll always mention it at the start. Contains explict language and mild violence.