Wren and Socket have been given the tedious task of having to babysit the honorary Black Raven member, Tony.

The Professor has a strange voice following him around in his head, he not knowing who it is. He doesn't know what this will bring him, but will the fate of others rely on the voice in his head? *EDIT FROM THE FUTURE* It probably sucks, fair warning.

At night, Flora was the goddamn Puzzle Girl, scrouge of evil, puzzler of fates, and manipulator of solutions

Emmy has always liked Layton, but will she go too far this time! Rating T-M! Don't like, don't read! :

What will Professor Layton do when magic is afoot? He, Luke, Flora and several others are gifted with magic but what will they do? They have no clue how to control it. Unfortunately, the culprits are hunting them down, and Layton must run for his life...

Layton returns to his office after a particularly stressful time at work to find that Emmy's waiting for him, with something clearly on her mind. Layton/Emmy.

When Professor Layton and the crew get a letter about kidnapped children, they travel to Willow-Way, a small town far from London. In Willow-way, they meet Charlotte Walpole, the sender of the letter. Can they find the missing children before it's late?

Professor Layton embarks on his all new adventure to investigate the mysterious call. Set after Lost Future. I do not own Professor. All credit goes to Level-5.

Bill Hawks decides to visit an old friend in prison. Bill/Jakes. Written for a dare.

How the game should have went...well, really, i don't know what this is, erm, my version of the game? This is just the very beginning of the game and i don't want to go through every single detail of it, so yeah, keeping the chapters short.

Emmy and the Professor return to London after the events of the Last Specter just in time to solve one of the greatest mysterious facing London thus far.

A story about how Layton felt after that tragic day. Disclaimer: I do not own Professor Layton; Level-5 do!

Crack? I don't know. Nonsensical at least. The professor wants to know more about Descole. Descole reveals his love for teen musicals. NOTE: I may just dump all my PL crack here in future. :P

Clive's sulking, Flora's in the kitchen so something's burning and the two are feeling a bit unwelcome in their own home. What could be the reason for the unrest in the Dove household?

I need help writing a story, i will give credit to those who help! Review if you like :

The Layton characters go on the Internet. Enter a chatroom, MahHair, and buuuuurns! Filled with swearing & sexual references. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

A certain someone comes to apologize to the professor, Flora, and Luke after a long period of ten years.

Claire has a Valentine's Day surprise ready for the soon-to-be Professor. How will this play out? My first Professor Layton Fanfic.

In the 1940's, when London's streets were a flaming war zone, a young Flora Reinhold was saved during a blitz attack by a boy. After fifteen years, by chance they meet again; her, a bubbly waitress, and him? She's not quite sure. An AU story, Clive/Flora

Hershel Layton, gentleman and puzzle-solver extraordinaire, has been captured, and put in a tight spot. Will Luke and Flora find their beloved mentor in time, or has the good professor finally met his match?

yes I know this is very late but this is my Christmas story. Prepare to laugh. XD

The Professor takes care of Luke when the faithful apprentice falls ill with the flu.

Layton recibe la carta de una misteriosa mujer, que le hará adentrarse en una oscura aventura que pondrá en jaque tanto su razón como su corazón. Por el momento clasificada T, pero en un futuro podría convertirse en M por sexo/violencia.

"But I have someone to care for. I made a promise. And yours lies here, in Folsense, where I cannot be, for the sake of...of whom my duty belongs to."

The only thing that Dimitri cared about was working on the time machine and no help that Bill could hire was going to change that. How soon Dimitri realised he was going to eat those words. One-sided Dimitri/Claire.