Bezukhov Stories

❝in nineteenth century russia, we write letters.❞ to everyone except for anatole, it is very obvious that dolokhov is in love with his best friend. after anatole left fo...

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...

very short fics originally published on my tumblr

pierre and andrei long for the same thing.

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