Carmen Sandiego was just enjoying the cool, afternoon breeze, watching from her apartment window as the sun slowly sank in the distance, when she heard it. The sounds of a violin being played with a somber tone. --- Chase Devineaux, a man who had lost many things during his life, decided to play his old violin on one particular afternoon. [Main Relationship(s): CarChase/Carmeneaux (Romantic)] [Cross-Posted on AO3]

Connor is tasked with hunting down sentient androids with the help of GV400, also known as Gavin. [PLEASE NOTE!: This is essentially a retelling of Connor's story in D:BH, with a lot of changes that best fit the Role Reversal AU. Also, I had to shorten the original title (underneath the skin, there's a human; buried deep within, there's a human; and despite everything, I'm still human.) because the whole thing wouldn't fit.] [Cross-Posted on AO3]

It wasn't something he had expected. In fact, if you had told Timmy Turner he'd be receiving an invite to one of the Buxaplenty's grand party's, he would have laughed in your face. Even when he held the glittering gold invitation in his hands, it still wasn't enough for him to actually believe it was real-no matter how shiny the letters were in the afternoon sunlight that pooled into his bedroom window. He wanted to refuse, tell Remy he could go shove it, but his parents weren't missing the opportunity to attend a big fancy party and eat free food. So, there he was, in a suit that felt too small for him, surrounded by adults wearing too much cologne and perfume. What could await him on this fateful night? Even he wasn't sure. [PLEASE NOTE!: There will be references to underage drinking. Also, this is a bit of an alternate universe, in which the fairy's are people. In addition to that, Timmy and the gang are aged up by a few years.] [Paring(s): Remy Buxaplenty/Timmy Turner] [Cross-Posted on AO3]

It had always been Anthony's goal to keep Molly safe, especially at his own expense, but even he has limitations. Even he can't stop his sister from being married off to someone she doesn't even love, let alone know, no matter how much he wants to. - Alastor was never one for romance, or the more carnal instincts that people so addimetly took part in. That didn't mean he wasn't excellent at putting on a performance. So, when his father approached him about a young lady that was keen on marrying him, well... he couldn't exactly say 'no,' now could he? Especially with the very stern look on his father's face that told him he didn't have a choice. [Main Paring(s): RadioDust] [Side Paring(s): RadioMolly, [PLEASE NOTE!: This story is set in the 1930's, which means there will be period-typical homophobia, sexism and racism. There will also be violence, gore and cannibalism. Reader discretion is advised.] [Cross-Posted on AO3.]

Lyle was Sean's best friend, so he should be happy when Sean introduces his new girlfriend to the band. He should be happy, but he's not. He's not, and he hates it. He hates that he isn't excited that his best friend finally got a girlfriend, that he looks at her with so much love in his eyes, that he holds her hand and laughs with her. But the thing Lyle hates most, is that he fell in love with him. [Cross-Posted on AO3]

Bradley Nicholson isn't lonely. At least, he claims not to be, but once he spends a few hours in detention with Milo Murphy, he starts to notice unwanted feelings bubbling to the surface. Milo even offers to tutor Bradley in a subject he's having trouble with, and as much as Bradley wishes to decline, he doesn't. Murphy's Law never made anything easy, and yet somehow, it managed to bring Milo and Bradley closer than they had ever been before.

Having just arrived in Danville, you weren't sure what to expect from the city that has gained traction for it's odd events and even odder residents. Something you definitely found unexpected was an offer to join a group that called themselves the Lumbermax. Upon joining the group, you slowly developed feelings for each of the boys, but are unsure of how to deal with these new found emotions, as you fear of possible heartbreak or fighting between the members. What could you possibly do in such a foreign situation? This was a story request by MoonlightChild1988. Abbreviations Guide: (Y/N) - Your name (L/N) - Last name (E/C) - Eye color (F/N) - Father's name (M/N) - Mother's name [Cross-Posted on AO3.]

"I'm not an evil person. I'm lazy, I'm cowardly and I have no idea what I'm doing." On one particular day, after a sleepless night, Jerry decides he needs to pay his parents a visit in a desperate attempt to fix the dark void that is slowly consuming him. [(A/N): I originally intended to make this into an RPG, but I have no skills in that department, so I just decided to write it all out instead. Enjoy.] [Cross-Posted on AO3 and FF.net]

Patton takes care of a sick Roman, deciding to read him a story that causes him to realize he viewed Virgil as much more than just a friend. [Main Pairing(s): Moxiety (Romantic), Royality (Platonic)] [Side Pairing(s): Patceit/Moceit (Platonic), Intrulogince (Romantic)]

Our story begins at a dinner party hosted by a mysterious individual, simply referred to as Joan, where they admit to blackmailing their visitors. The guests, who have been given aliases, are Mr. Anxious, Princey, Mr. Brain, Professor Demented, Snake, and Col. Heart. When Joan turns up murdered, all are suspects, and together they try to figure out who the killer is. [PLEASE NOTE!: I tagged certain ships in this so it would be easier to find. I would like to point out that there is no explicit romantic content in this, it is all simply platonic. Also, there is mentions of murder, cause... you know... it's a murder mystery, so there's very mild descriptions of character death, but it's nothing too major. Nothing gory, or anything like that.] [Cross-Posted on AO3]