Connor's visual processors initialize and he finds himself somewhere he doesn't recognize. His systems say that he is currently in Queens, New York City... 2014. Connor must keep calm and adjust to his new situation in the past, and possibly another universe. He's determined to find a way home to Hank. The new deviant is unsure how exactly he's going to do that, but he will not stop until his systems shut down permanently to get back to his own time and back to Hank. [THIS FIC IS STILL BEING WRITTEN, BUT REAL LIFE HAS MADE UPDATES SLOW]

In a Futurist-Victorian London, Ex-Carnie Victor Hart makes his living as a dinner party entertainer and mountebank, using the skills taught to him by his Romani mother – the Patterns. When tragedy strikes a wealthy friend, Victor Hart puts his skills to use in an alternative manner. This Steampunk London has its fair share of psychos, sickos, and sadists, and it takes a special kind of mind to hunt them. Victor sees human behaviour in a way few others can understand but only as an outsider; certain parts of his humanity are missing and that disturbs him. As he solves each seemingly unrelated case, a dark pattern slowly begins to reveal itself threatening the heart of the British Empire and even what we feel makes us human. A Steampunk-detective-noir, darker than most, the first volume features four thrilling cases; the first novel in a Duology.

While on Crows ship the princesses and him must have had some time together, right? So this is mainly the girls, and Crow hanging out. Oh, and our playboy Prince to. Fun friendly bonding time with a super villain who is trying to take over the world. But even super villains have to have down time to. There might be some angst later on cuz that's how I roll. I'll put up warnings. Plz be nice first time posting stuff.