Apr 17
what remains of us - a kingdon reincarnation fic
And still, he can’t look away.
He only sees her. The way she loved. The way she existed in that moment, preserved in careful brushstrokes and memory.
Frank Langdon is eighteen years old. And two thousand. Both at once, young and ancient, caught in a war inside himself that can only agree on one thing: He misses her. He misses his soulmate.
Or,
Frank remembers every past life with Mel. Mel doesn't remember him at all.
Chapter 1 out now ! https://archiveofourown.org/works/83265881
