Sherlock had never expected to fall in love. Emotion, sentiment, had never really been a thing that had affected him. The last thing he expected was to have children. Least of all with his flatmate, John Watson. But it happened, the fell for each other and fell hard. And now the results of this love? Twin boys, Hamish and Martin Watson-Holmes. They were created using the genes of both John and Sherlock, thus having a bit of each. Well, logically they should. It doesn’t always work that way... Hamish and Martin go through lives with many ups and downs. Both completely different yet incredibly close they spend their younger years together. School brings friends, bullying and many problems and sometimes being the children of the great Sherlock Holmes doesn’t work out so well. Well, at least for the boys. Their four year younger sister, Molly, seems to get all the good luck, friends... everything. Then again she is the only girl in the family. That must count for something. A parentlock fanfiction filled with fluff, angst and general goodness. Follow Hamish, Martin and Molly through the chaos that is their life!

It's hard watching your children grow up, especially for this consulting detective and his blogger. This is the story of Hamish and his dads John and Sherlock. Sequel to 60 Ways to Say Goodbye

It all started with a trip. Sherlock had been acting weird, and everyone thought he was just stressed, so he and John go on a trip to Fiji. Yet, what was supposed to be a relaxing vacation from the stresses of detective work only opened the door for much more stress and confusion when John begins to have strange feelings around his colleague, Sherlock Holmes. And Sherlock is still acting strange.

Sherlock is out of nicotine patches and his mood is, well you can probably imagine. John refuses to buy him patches because he was just out shopping. Instead he insists that Sherlock eats something and one thing leads to another and ends in a game, which both are far too willing to play.

“I’m starting to think letting you into my home wasn’t such a good idea.” “Oh it was probably the worst thing you’ve ever done.” There was a moment’s pause before he spoke again. “Do you regret it?” “Not one bit.”

John is devastated by his best friend and secret love, Sherlock's death. He copes by visiting his grave every day for sixty days. Will this be closure enough, or will John need more to know that Sherlock has heard his words?

Sherlock is bored as usual. He needs JAWN ACTION for...erm...SCIENCE! Yes. Anyway, I suck at descriptions so just read. Contains Johnlock and rated I don't know because I'm making it up as I go along. Maybe it will get porny ;)