Nikolai Lantsov x Reader Soulmate AU
Requested by: @witchygagirl
I didn't quite have a solid idea for what to do with this one, but I hope you like it! I referenced the 'red string of fate'
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Soldier, Poet, King
There will come a soldier
Who carries a mighty sword
He will tear your city down
Oh lei, oh lai, oh, Lord
There will come a poet
Whose weapon is His word
He will slay you with His tongue
Oh lei, oh lai, oh, Lord
There will come a ruler
Whose brow is laid in thorn
Smeared with oil like David's boy
Oh lei, oh lai, oh, Lord
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the luck and the stars
a/n: I don't want to comment <3
warnings: mentions of fear and sadness and such :(
Nikolai Lantsov never considered himself to be lucky. Since the day when he realised that royal family he was born in isn't as perfect as it was thought to be, the young prince was sure that stars didn't like him very much, since they put him into that specific family.
Soon, he forgot about stars and all that silly stuff. He became someone who didn't need luck, but created it for himself. Sturmhond was happier, more free than the prince could ever be. The sea became his world and the stars were no longer enemies.
Then the war happened. Sturmhond had to be left behind and Nikolai's stars were ruined once more. The constant feeling of anger and fear was all he could feel and no one could help him. No one but her.
Nikolai Lantsov never considered himself to be lucky. Except when he found her and when she was with him. And ever since then, he realized that the stars maybe didn't love him, but didn't hate him either.
Her poems were about him, even if he never realized that. Instead, he just loved to hear her voice. No matter what she was saying, hearing her speak made him calmer. It made all the feeling of fear, sadness and such dissapear.
She closed her notebook, and turned to him. Nikolai closed his eyes as soon as he sensed her moving, knowing all the jokes she'd make if she catched him staring at her.
He could almost hear her smile, and, he knew he'd smile too, so he burried himself even deeper in the sheets, opening them as an invite to join him.
And as he felt her laying next to him, her arms wraping around him and her lips on his cheeks, he finally gave in and smiled.
Nikolai Lantsov never considered himself to be lucky. But the stars have shifted and sent you to him, so he must have been at least a little bit lucky.
I know you're not asleep, you know that sobacka? she laughed, and he could only smile more for hearing her laugh.
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