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Oneshot Requests for Miscellaneous Characters

Summary:

I’ll write oneshots for requests you have for these really random characters:
Tim Drake
Leo Valdez
Nico di Angelo
Thalia Grace
Pidge
Five Hargreeves
Toph Beifong
Karma Akabane
Artemis Fowl

Chapter 1: Rules and the Table of Contents

Chapter Text

Rules:

no smut

no a/b/o dynamics 

if it’s a specific ship you want I may or may not do it

these are for practice on my part, and also to fill some of your ideas

i might not be able to do all of them 



these will be between 300-1000 words (maybe more if there are multiple parts)

 

I love to see all comments and requests!

 

Chapter 2: Nico, Five, and Tim walk into a bar

Summary:

My request is- Tim, Nico and Five all walk into a bar. Maybe some time traveling/dimension hopping is also involved but I think it would be fun. - Realawsomeliz

Notes:

I wrote this all on my phone at the middle of the night, so read with the understanding that this is not great work, I just needed some serotonin and writing seems to do that! Hope you enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

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The bar wasn’t odd. It certainly wasn’t a cafe on the edge of the universe or anything like that. No, it was a chill town bar in a place that seemed pretty well traveled. No one seemed like regulars, instead all the people walking into the bar kept quiet and to themselves.

 

There was a problem in this bar though. No a leaky pipe or a clogged toilet, no, but that of a couple very confused teens. (Tim wasn't confused. Tim was too sleepy)

 

The bar seemed to be in some part of Europe, for both the sound of the inhabitants and the fact that with three children in it no one seemed to care.

 

Actually, let’s get back to that. Who and what are the three children. Why are they here at the same time?

 

Tim Drake; he couldn’t care less about why or how he got into this bar. He was 16 years of age, and he had just proven his adoptive fathers life, tussled with master assassins, and lost a spleen. He could care less of the purpose of his being here, only for the fact that he wasn’t to be disturbed in the back corner of the bar he had chosen.

 

Five Hargreeves; he had probably gotten here with a mistake in his travel. He had just pulled his family away from the Sparrow Academy, and when he pushed for a little more power to get food, something so simple it was embarrassing he failed, he screwed himself over and landed here. May as well get a pint while at it.

 

Nico di Angelo; he didn’t know and probably wouldn’t find out how he got there. It could be the gods’ work, or something completely different. He had been through quite a lot you could say, Tartarus wasn’t something gotten over in a day. So he resolved to sit and gather his thoughts.

 

Nico just so happened to sit next to a similar aged person who was enjoying a pint. Now, even as many years removed he was of the thing that was his childhood, he was European, and he grew up with alcohol. He wasn’t going to get wasted sure, but he wasn’t about to pass up a nice glass of wine.

 

Conversation seemed inevitable when the two sitting next to each other could feel the power radiating off of one another.

 

“Who are you?”

 

“Nico di Angelo, you?”

 

The answer in kind was swift and brief, and the two continued to sit in companionable silence when Five turned to Nico with a head tilt to the third and somehow most dead looking minor. They picked up their drinks to move to their table.

 

To Tim’s credit, he was still very alert, regardless of his sleepiness. So when two others joined his table, he was ready for the horrors of social conventions.

 

They introduced themselves, and Tim in turn replied, also asking their purpose there.

 

Five looked to take the answer on this one:

“We both are here to ask if you also have odd incidences in your life that brought you here to this parallel world with us. Do you have any experience with time or space travel?”

 

Tim, seeing no fault in telling them after they had explained their circumstances, went off and told them of his past couple weeks in hopes to bring more understanding to the table.

 

It worked.

 

Of course, as any three teenagers do when they find others in similar situations with trauma to share and things to work through, they exchanged business cards.

 

They came to be friends, and allies with the agreement at hand:

We are allies, and we may call upon the others for assistance in any circumstance. We will not act upon negative feelings in a way that will harm physical help, and if we need a break to prevent the before stated, we retreat back to our ‘safe world’.

 

They never knew what pulled them all from their universes to a simple pub in eastern Ireland, but if the author knew, they would never tell you.

Notes:

All criticism is allowed, but I won’t take any for lgbtq+, poc, or any other representation. I’m always open for requests, though I may not get to all of them!
I love comments, questions, and advice! All of that is welcome and I love to hear from you!
Have a great day!

Also, if you have technoblade requests or oneshots I have a separate book for those because I was writing them before I started this!

Chapter 3: Leo Valdez is AroAce

Summary:

Leo and his sexuality.

Notes:

Hey! I hope you enjoy this! If you have any criticism I am all ears, and same with ideas or requests!

I just wrote this as a oneshot and posted it separately but I thought maybe I should put it here with the rest of my normal oneshots.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

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Leo wasn't sure why he didn't feel attracted to girls. He never looked at them and felt... butterflies, y'know?

But... maybe he just didn't notice it. Yeah, he just wasn't grown up enough to tell. Definitely. 

He just didn't understand his peers. But, he knew sticking out was practically doom.

Leo grew up confused by this. When his friends at school started poking and asking after girls, he would just point at the nicest one to him at the time. 

He really didn't quite understand crushes either. It always seemed, not quite childish, but unhelpful in the scheme of things.

Leo, when looking towards the future, doesn't see a wife or, hell, even a husband. To be fair, he doesn't see much. In fact, all he wants is to maybe open a new mechanic shop in the name of his mother. 

But that didn't seem to be happening anytime soon. He was still just a troubled kid who had been on the run for maybe a little to long. 

And sure, being on the run was tough, but it was better than the alternative. He had tried that out, look how well it turned out for him. 

When he met Piper in the Wilderness School, he knew logically that she was attractive. She was beautiful, and while Leo agrees on that , he never found feelings other than platonic. And maybe he felt better that way.

I mean, he found his best friend that way. Piper was a very open bisexual and in figuring that out about herself she had become an advocate for the entire community and a beacon of knowledge on those topics.

It was with her that Leo started to undertstand some of the things he felt.

It was on the Argo II that it really clicked for him. Aromantic. Asexual.

He didn't tell Piper. He didn't doubt that she would accept him, its just on the off chance that she didn't believe him. Leo didn't think he would survive that.

Leo got blown up. And he stopped Dirtface in the process. 

It all was very fast. He died, got revived, fixed his dragon, and set off to save Calypso.

When he arrived, Calypso was waiting with bags already packed. 

 As the two flew away from that cursed island, Leo turned to Calypso.

"So, just a BTW, I'm Aromantic and Asexual. I have no desire to date you, but would you be open to be travel buddies?"

Maybe romance wasn't the end game for everyone. Maybe he could just live out his life with his new travel buddy and maybe build some cool things along the way.

Notes:

If there is anything wrong with my works please let me know. I want to be the best writer I can be and I get the frustration you might get if this has awful grammar. Let me know If you have any requests/ideas/criticisms! Have a great day!

Chapter 4: HadesKid!Tim x Leo

Summary:

ghostfairyy-
ok ok hear me out: son of hades!tim/leo valdez

Notes:

I just wanna note that I wrote this with the idea that it was a threesome between Persephone x Janet x Hades, and Persephone loves Tim like her own. Nico and Hazel are mentioned, and I describe children of Hades in this, Hazel doesn't count! She is still their half sister, just Pluto kids have differently shaped destinies so she doesn't count.
If you cant tell by the end of this, I am horrible at dialogue and any help is welcome!
This is all written for enjoyment and practice, so any help/criticisms you have are welcome to be heard!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

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Tim was a secret keeper by nature. He had grown up in a household in which he was encouraged to be cunning and dangerous, to destroy his opponents financially and mentally, if not physically. His mother was well aware that he wasn’t Jack’s, instead that he was of the underworld and he would grow up powerful in more than one way.

Let’s cut to the chase; the Bats don’t know shit about Tim. As already covered, he was a secret keeper. He didn’t tell them of his godly heritage, or the fact he spent a good amount of time in the underworld before he had the chance to die. He kept secret that he had two half siblings (Of whom he loved very much).

The relationship held by him and Bruce was good in that sense. It was so professional that he wasn’t questioned about where he spent his time or how his grades were. It was almost purely about the vigilante life. Even when his mother was declared dead and his father (step) comatose, the Batman never held a parental role. More of a supervisor.

Hades’ children were rarely ever prophecy children in any sense. They would never be the hero of the Fates’ story and that was alright. That is to say, they weren’t the villain either. The role held by children of Hades to the other kids of the gods was of that to the theater tech to those playing the characters on stage.

Tim had been taught this from a young age.

Hades’ children went about and cleaned up after. If there was a slip of the mist or too much property damage, they would be there to fix it or wipe it from the poor mortals mind.

Tim was great at his duty. He rarely interacted with other demigods, he merely made sure they stayed secret.

And as we all know by now, Tim is a great secret keeper.

 

Unlike most others, that wasn’t the extent of Tim’s responsibilities. He also had a night life to take care of.

Sneaking of after a debriefing because apparently some fellow demigods had decided to be dicks and screw about during their quest.

God Tim was tired.

 

 

Leo wasn’t having a great time. Sure, some might say killing a cyclops with only your toolbelt and brain makes you a hero, but Leo would say it makes you look stupid while covered in sludge.

He had escaped with Pipes and Sparky all sleeping like, thinking the adrenaline was over, but turning to his metal dragon to see a complete stranger that hadn’t been there before he was apparently wrong.

 

“Hey, step away from the dragon. Whatdya want buddy?”

“Oh, are you the demigods that made this mess? Goddamnit, I normally try to come after your gone.”

“Well? Introductions? I’m Leo”

“Tim, I’m a kid of Hades. I’m here to clean up the mess you made before the mortals decide its their business. We keep up on mortal and godly affairs to stop us colliding.”

 

“ok.. well, if you could help me fix my dragon and got us some food for when my two stupid best friends wake up, we’ll all be gone by the time you say Captain!”

 

And with that, they set about fixing Festus. Jason and Piper were still passed out in the grass, looking like drunkards all the way.

As Tim turned to leave, Festus fixed and food provided, he turned back to Leo and gave him a business card.

“Here’s my contact information if you ever need any more help. I’m normally pretty busy but if the world is ending, I can help.”

 

Timothy Jackson Drake-Wayne

Son of Hades, Mortal-Demigod Interactions

Phone: (760) 706-7425 / “Tim Drake at Wayne Manor”

 

Of course, Leo immediately texts him after he leaves:

-Wanna go for a coffee? Jk jk… unless

He was left on read, but Leo might yet have a chance.

Notes:

If you want you can read this as endgame QPP Leo and Tim who just joke about romance, I mostly do.
If you have any ideas/suggestions/criticisms I love hearing from you as always, and the comments are always open!
If you do request something however, there is no certainty that it will be written, but I will always read them through and see if the writing bugs come!
If you have any Technoblade Requests I have a separate book for those and different rules too, so if your interested that's open.
Have a great day! Thank you for reading!

Chapter 5: Pidge Somehow meets Toph

Summary:

ThePinkTeenager-
Here’s a weird one: Pidge accidentally falls through a wormhole or something and meets Toph before Toph joined the Gaang.

Bet.

Notes:

I am always looking for Criticism/Advice, and any ideas or requests are also welcome! Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

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Pidge had wandered off. They were the paladin of curiosity, you cant expect them to sit still on a new planet, y’know? But that had lead to a wormhole that they had promptly fallen into, so maybe next time they would, in fact, sit still.

That’s a lie.

But Zarkon was no longer a problem, and the entire Galra Empire had been destroyed due to a mix of the brutal attacks of their friends and the hacking of their own that tore their internal systems apart.

So maybe Pidge could stand to explore this new place for a little, it looked similar to earth. Really similar, in fact.

So there Pidge was, tromping around in a random forest that looked pretty isolated.

That didn’t last. A trembling came from the ground, and while at first it seemed like an earthquake, it turned out to be something very opposite.

Another person, young as well. Probably within maybe two years of Pidge’s own age. They also looked human.

 

“Who are you? What’re you doing in my forest?” The other spoke first, something Pidge didn’t exactly expect of someone of that stature.

“Ummm… your forest? Am I trespassing?”

“Not technically, but I would think twice before messing with it. If you disturb the slightest thing around here, I’ll destroy you. I’m Toph, master earthbender.

“Well hello then. I’m Pidge, green paladin”

“What the fuck is a paladin? Do you bend?”

“I don’t think so.”

Toph seemed to consider this. They accepted this, and moved the conversation forward.

“What do you do then?”

“Fight... things?”

That seemed to be the right thing to say, because Toph immediately jumped on it.

“Would you be open to spar?”

“Sure? I don’t know where I am, but ok I guess”

 

“What a swell pair we’ll make then. A traveler and a blind girl.”

“Yeah, something like that”

 

 

Pidge and Toph moved on to become fast friends. They both were very irritable, though Toph more so than Pidge. Pidge explained their pronouns to Toph, and in turn Toph explained how they used the ground to see.

When Pidge told Toph about the crystal that they used to make things from any material (mostly organic though), it seemed to surprise the girl. They made a house for Pidge in the forest.

Together, they could handle anything. Pidge was really quite good with first aid after their time in space, so when pidge got some bruises or something of the sort from the rumble, Pidge made sure they were taken care of.

 

Maybe it wouldn’t hurt Pidge to stay here for a while. I mean, they had pulled away from the rest of the crew after finishing off Zarkon, and their family was safe on Earth, so if she was more needed here then Pidge would stay.

 

Some time in, Pidge and Toph became inseparable. Sure, Toph would leave to go and do her rich girl duty, but she always snuck out at night to stay with Pidge.

They told one another everything. The whole shebang. They trusted the other to tell the truth, and to only negate things too painful to recount yet.

 

When Toph was approached by Aang and his friends, she didn’t want to go. Sure, she could travel the world, but Pidge was here and what else did she need? Not much.

But after running off to vent to Toph the trouble the group had gotten her into, she was met with a light push to go with Aang.

Reassured, of course, that Pidge would come too.

 

“Wait up, pretty boy. I’ll come and teach you, but my friend also comes”

And while The Gaang didn’t quite want two new people, they really needed an earthbending teacher and if another person had to come along, then so be it.

 

Later on they would find Pidge to be incredibly useful in many things. Combat, negotiations, cleverly finding their way out of things and most importantly; Toph control.

Notes:

If you have any ideas/suggestions/criticisms I love hearing from you as always, and the comments are always open!
If you do request something however, there is no certainty that it will be written, but I will always read them through and see if the writing bugs come!
If you have any Technoblade Requests I have a separate book for those and different rules too, so if your interested that's open.
Have a great day! Thank you for reading!