"And what did daddy say when you ran off and joined the Pagans?" Gabriel blinked once before answering, giving himself time to swallow down the taste of regret and age old memories threatening to overspill and choke him. "Daddy doesn't say anything about anything," was the quickest and safest lie that leaped from his tongue.

John. Sherlock. Christmas morning. Need I add more?

After walking right into Moriarty's trap Sherlock ends up hurt badly, and in a way he never considered possible. The once proud and strong Sherlock is now helpless and broken. With his mind proving to be a worse enemy than Moriarty, he has to struggle with his disability and with the anguish he's unleashed on those who care about him... and those he loves.

After three years, four months, eighteen days and seven hours, Sherlock returns home. As he walks he considers how to apologise to John, but nothing can prepare him for how it will really go.

John and Sherlock are tailing a suspect; however, while Sherlock is busy in his Mind Palace and demands no disturbance, John's mind is busy roaming around, until he comes to a sudden revelation.

Sherlock and James are twins, separated by fate but linked by a lifetime of shared memories. How Sherlock rebuilds his life depends on his choices, but also on the people he meets in his path.

Sherlock and James are twins, separated by fate but linked by a lifetime of shared memories. How Sherlock rebuilds his life depends on his choices, but also on the people he meets in his path.

What happens when one fine day you meet the person you've spent your entire life dreaming of?

What do you do when the unexpected happens? When you get to spend the day with the person you adore most in the world? But what if this person has other plans?