Bolkonsky Stories

"it seems to me that this comet feels me" • • a collection of natasha, pierre & the great comet of 1812 one-shots

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-- "Andrei, Andrei, stop, I think the door just opened," someone who is most certainly not Andrei hisses from where Andrei should be.

"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.

❝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 for petersburg after the failed abduction, dolokhov was devastated. dolokhov didn't know how to deal with his feelings, but then started to write letters to anatole but never send them. these would get his emotions out, right? however, his good friend couldn't stand to see him sad all the time. ❝we put down in writing what is happening in our minds.❞ headcanon: sonya is good friends with dolokhov. ships: natasha/andrei, dolokhov/anatole, (implied) hélène/pierre

The sequel to GR8T Comet/War & Peace: Mini stories /Incorrect Quotes.

very short fics originally published on my tumblr

Imagines for the musical Natasha,Pierre, and the Great Comet of 1812! +All Characters +LGBTQ+ +Character x Character +Character x reader +Modern Au's

pierre and andrei long for the same thing.