Strange title, but it'll sorta fit after you read the fic. Inspired by another VDay fic, but on Danny this time. He has a strange day, with plenty of surprises, the biggest after school... Really tiny mystery. Shorter than the inspiration was.

“Luck never gives, it only lends.” A proverb played a hand in the life of Ingrid Third, when she thought that she had truly found 'The One'. - REPOST.

CH6 UP! While patrolling a Pokemon convention, Ingrid has a flashback that keeps her from going back on duty. A few Pokemon fans use this to their advantage, and the only way to beat them is for Ingrid to admit a past crime.

Need I insult your intelligence with such an obvious summary? Valentines Day one-shot. Enjoy. Happy Valentines Day people.

Joseph Anza has been a naughty boy. A collection of fanfics showing the 7 Deadly Capital Sins. Read and Review. COMPLETE.

Songfic to Bob Carlisle's Butterfly Kisses. Title does and doesn't fit, but was the only thing I could think of. Set quite a ways in the future. On Carly's wedding day, Fillmore reflects on her growing up. Semi-spiritual, but it comes with the song.

Crime is rising at X. The crimes are connected but there isn't a suspect. All evidence points to a secretive group within X, but are they criminals, or do they deal in a different form of justice?

Trusting desire, starting to learn. Amidst a scandal, Joseph Anza takes another chance with love--with no stakes. ONESHOT. RootbeerAxW.

This one based off Britt Nicole's Sunshine Girl, about Carly being a ray of sunshine in Fillmore and Ingrid's lives. Most of the lyrics are included.

Carrie Underwood's Starts With Goodbye. Counterpart to Tears Can't Bring Her Back, kinda. Malika's POV on leaving the Safety Patrol.

Strange title, but it kinda fits. Ingrid, Fillmore, their families, and dinner on a rather important date...

MAJOR thanks to Luke for suggesting the title. Inspired by two of Scribbler's YGO fics. It might stink, but I'll let you decide. Rated M for rape. NOW COMPLETE!

Four kisses under one object. Why does it take a mistletoe to realize ones' feelings for another?

I guess you could say it's my Christmas gift to my readers. Britt Nicole's Ready, set sometime after Or Maybe Something More, dealing with Ingrid.

Vallejo is Dead! Will Fillmore and Ingrid find the culprit!Hey it is great to be back.Read and if you figure out the killer and tell me i will personaly giveyou the rest of the story before i even post it up .O i added chapter 6

Don't remember who sings the song, but it belongs to them. I just borrowed it and changed the title. Poetic license. Please don't sue. Vallejo's POV on Malika. Angsty if you make it that way, though not that much. More like disappointment, probably.

From Fillmore's POV, about Ingrid. Idea came from ZoeGirl's song Good Girl, which is included. So I guess it's a songfic...

Another songfic. Carrie Underwood's The More Boys I Meet. One of the girls, since I'm not a fan of slash, but I'm making you read it to find out which one.

prefiero no escribir un summary, realmente no es mi mejor historia, pero pronto trere una muy buena lo prometo

Well you will see what it is about...Chapter 2 is FINALLY UP! Please R&R!

Ingrid's thoughts about Fillmore. Mainly friendship, but can be read as something more. Oneshot

Fillmore recalls how he used to run from both the Patrollers and his problems, and why he now chases the crooks instead of being one. [Oneshot.

[Sequel to Feelings] Placed in ICU as a baby and living his life in an orphanage made him know that life isn't fair. Now after his mother’s death and his own freedom from jail he wants revenge. But is it fair to take revenge for a mother he barely knew?

Crappy title. Summary: It had been a rather innocent comment, made because Tehama had been asking when the brain and the heart were ever going to realize they were perfect together. They’d had no idea it would end up coming true.

Inspired while watching Nappers Never Sleep. Specifically, Fillmore and Ingrid's conversation at the end about Sunday dinner. One crazy teen's take on what COULD have happened. But be warned: my imagination may have gone overboard.