bythelightofdawn:

Cycles of the Sun

AN: This was inspired by a prompt from @honey-writes (the bolded part in the summary)

Summary:There’s someone in the mirror, someone Reynard doesn’t recognize. Intellectually he knows that it’s still him- same brown hair, same brown eyes, same fading freckles- but there’s something different that nags at him. Maybe it’s the slowly fading tan he’d had since the first week their mother moved them to Arizona; or maybe it was that he smiled less here, found less and less to be joyful about even as Isabella finally seemed to settle into herself little by little everyday.

Reynard wasn’t sure what the difference really was, but he was absolutely positive that Forks, Washington was killing him slowly- a little bit every day and he didn’t know why.

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