At the end of Twilight’s immortal path, far more in the future than even herself had expected to go, a memory reintroduced itself. It was of her brother from so long ago. She longed for something, but maybe he could help her find what she really needed.

This was written for Shakespearicles’ Wincest Winter of Worldbuilding Contest

Tags: Abstract Sex, Clop in Theory, Incest, F/M, Pregnancy, A Very Big Bang