Journey To the Past [ Romanovs x Reader] 🇺🇸

For the future

[Y/N]= Your Name
[Y/N/n]= Your Nickname

Third Person POV

" But you.. You're supposed to be dead..!" Mr. Vaganov uttered in shock at the person, who was once the tsar's confidant.
" Eh...I got better...?" Rasputin shrugged.
" Mm-hm... Watch out, or else I'll believe it." The man raised an eyebrow.
" Oh, all right! You got me there." The ' holy man's pulled something out from his long brown cloak. It was some kind of vial with strange glowing, green liquid inside.
" What the hell is this...?!"
" Source of my power. With this, there's nothing, read my lips, NOTHING we can't do!"
" Oh, no..." Mr. Vaganov was pale on the face." I won't play with any witchcraft!"
" My friend, think about it... We have the same goal. We both want revenge on the Romanovs ~" Rasputin smiled wickedly. " We could make the revolution happen... Imagine... your son would finally have stable future, you would never be poor again, and maybe....I could even bring your wife back~"
" My wife is dead..."
" So should I be. But with this..." He pulled out the same vial. " My friend, all our dreams can come true ~"

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" Papa...? Who is that...?" Gleb asked looking at Gregory in confusion.
" Hello, young man. My name is Gregory Rasputin. I wanted to help your Papa, but I think he doesn't want me to..."
" I didn't say no..." Mr. Vaganov cut in.
"Oh, so you consider cooperating with me?"
" Let us say so..."
" That's the spirit! Boy..." He turned to Gleb. " I promised your father that thanks to my help all your dreams shall come true. Your father would like for both of you a lot of you a lot of money... I think you also deserve a plead to be granted. What do you wish for?"
Gleb's face flushed slightly and he lowered his head. " There's...This girl..." He muttered." Her name's [Y/N]..."
" I told you already! This girl's not for you! She's the tsar's goddaughter !" The boy flinched at his father's anger, but Gregory raised his hand. " Calm down, friend. Haven't I told you that there's nothing impossible, if we work together? Continue, boy.
".... But people say she likes the tsarevich..."
" Don't worry about that. That's what we're working on. All the Romanovs will be gone, and [Y/N] will be yours. And yours forever~"
Boy's eyes wided. " Can you do that, sir...?!"

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Rasputin smiled ' kindly '. " Oh, my dear boy... That's what I do! It's practically what I live for! To help unfortunate people like yourself and your Papa! Poor souls with no one else to turn to..."

Rasputin : I have enemies and they say that I'm a nasty. Well, I think they treat me as if I was " witch".
But you'll find it nowadays, I've  mended all my ways... Repented, seen the light and made a switch... I did.

And some time ago, I've got to now some " magic". And discovered the new talents, I possess...And here lately, please don't laugh, I used on behalf of the miserable, the lonely and depressed...

Mr. Vaganov : * laughs dryly* Pathetic...

Rasputin : Poor unfortunate souls...In pain, in need... Because of this dreadful illness he was often near to death. Have I helped him? Yes, indeed. This poor unfortunate souls... So sad... So true.. His dear mother was devastated, cried " Help, Rasputin, please!" And I helped him. Yes, that's true.

When Rasputin " cured " Alexei's hemophilia he's got a very high position at the Russian court. Unfortunately someone found out the the truth about him and find a way to confirm it , and tell EVERYONE! This person was no one else, but [Y/N]'s aunt, Sonia.  He hated this woman terribly.