Journey To the Past [ Romanovs x Reader] 🇺🇸

Sweet Joy

Keys:
[Y/N] Your Name
[Y/N/n]: Your Nickname
[h/c]= hair colour
[ e/c]= eyes colour

Your POV

OK... This is getting darker than it's supposed to... Tomorrow, they, I mean we are going to Livadia. Everything seems just fine, but... I'm seriously scared. What mental disorders yet does 20th century [Y/N] have? It seems like PTSD, but maybe slight depression, too? And I'm the one who suffers... Her mind, but my body. I feel everything... And I mean EVERYTHING. Including the nice feelings. OTMA are better than any of my friends back at school... And Alexei...
Oh, all right! I admit, I might have a teeny tiny, actually microscopic crush on him, OK? Just a little!
It seems like plan A. worked out. If a few months ago someone have asked me what am I going to do if that happens, I would answer with no hesitation that I'm going back home, but now... I honestly don't know... It has gotten really, really complicated... I miss my real family, but I don't want to leave my friends here... What should I do...?
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Third person POV

During the time they'd be in Livadia, Alexandra would celebrate her Name Day. Also, they were about to meet [Y/N]'s grandmother. The girl herself , being a kind soul she was, decided to buy some small gifts for both of them.
Unfortunately, almost everyone was busy today. Except Anastasia. And she gladly agreed to accompany her friend. [Y/N] didn't suspect a thing about what was happening...
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As they bought everything they planned, Anastasia and [Y/N] were going back... A sudden fuss catched their attention.
" Come back! I'll cut your hand of, you-"
" For what?!  A loaf of bread?!" [e/c] eyed girl gasped as she recognized the voice." Dimitri...?!"
" Who...?" Nastya asked, confused.
" Friend of mine...I didn't know he kept stealing..."[Y/N] sighed softly.

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" And you're the one who got me into this...I can't believe it..." Another voice that she recognized belonged to Gleb. So they were friends.
" You wanted to go. I didn't force you...Look out!" A large wooden bar almost fell onto their heads.

Dimitri : Gotta keep...
One jump ahead of the breadline...
Oh, God, please spare me Your sword! I steal, Only when I can't afford...!

Gleb: You mean every day?

Both boys ran from police officer who got informed about the theft.

Dimitri : One jump ahead of the  lawman ..That's all. And that's no joke...

Gleb: Despite " changes for the better" you're broke...

Police officer: Riffraffs, street rats..!

Man#1 : Scoundrels!

Someone threw a stone at them.

Man #2: Take that!

Dimitri : Just a little snack,guys~

Shopkeepers: Rip them open!  Take it back ,guys!

Gleb pulled his friend out of the way, just before they got trampled by the carriage.

Gleb: You could take a hint. Time to face the facts! You could use a job me, too...

Dimitri looked at the second boy, confused. His father earned pretty much of money... Why would a job?