i see two stars (great comet; danatole)

anatole likes to be bruised, likes the bruises fedya leaves on him, even if they're hidden. his favorites are on his wrists, from fedya holding him down.

i always knew i wasn't pretty enough to hold you (great comet; danatole)

"then why do you say you love me?" it only registers to dolokhov that he was the one who had said it when it's hanging in the air already, surrounded by silence. asking a question that he knows anatole doesn't have the answer to.

i am not a hero (great comet; danatole)

"fedya, i-i'm dying, aren't i?" anatole licks his lips. they're so dry, and cracked, and so, so pale. dolokhov tenses up.

i stay awake most every night (great comet; danatole)

dolohov's restless. he supposes he's been restless his whole life. nothing can really change his nature; the way his piercing, blue eyes shift quickly, calculating and cold. anatole tries to break his shell, though he still hasn't managed. dolokhov intends for that to remain the case. he doesn't want someone like anat...

i am filled with wonder from the stars (great comet; danatole)

"oh no, no, no, this isn't it, i'm not a fucking bottom." anatole shakes his head and shies away from fedya's incoming lips. fedya snorts. "anatole, you're joking. you're like...the twinkest twink i've ever met."

you were there too (great comet; andrierretasha)

He fumbles in his bag for his key, opening the door as silently as he can on the off chance that Andrei is back already. The room is dark, but there's definitely someone in Andrei's bed. Andrei would be the obvious conclusion...but something's different. That lump is bigger than usual, the breathing not soft at all-- ...

but now the sun is rising (great comet; andrierretasha)

"we're back, tasha," pierre says, almost apologetic, andrei trailing sheepishly behind him. "we missed you. we got worried." natasha smiles, reaching her arms toward her boys.

andrierretasha (great comet)

very short fics originally published on my tumblr

my heart leaps in my throat (great comet; sonyamary)

"mashunya, come and kiss me," she says with a soft smile, standing up. mary's heart leaps in her chest. she walks to sonya on trembling legs and kisses her.

never take the stars away from me (great comet; sonyamary)

She is like the stars. At least, that's what Sonya thinks, the first time she sees her.

oh the snow in the moonlight (great comet; danatole)

Dolokhov realizes that Anatole is like the sun. Bright, warm; but the sun can burn.