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So many soft sweet Alina fics lately ❤️
All my life, I’ve been waiting for someone like you.
Come here, Alinochka
Summon the light, Alina.
“Aleksander, tell me again how you saw my face in the making at the heart of the world”
Just when you thought they couldn’t get any more smug
This picture wants you to know that you can’t sit with them
Ivan is sick to death of finding this kind of nonsense doodled in the margins of maps and documents in the war room
Contrast (noun): the state of being strikingly different from something else in juxtaposition or close association
Alina’s view on a wintery morning walk in the palace gardens
Tea parties in the Little Palace
Hold on tight to Papa, malyshka
“Ambassadorial dispatch, 25/8: The Tsar has subtly indicated that he considers even the mildest of polite flirtations with the Tsaritsa to be inappropriate; he has an uncanny ability to sense when it is occurring and appear, as if from nowhere, to make his displeasure known.
To complicate matters, he also takes offence if the Tsaritsa receives no compliments. Directions on preventing an international diplomatic incident needed urgently. Send reply with fastest horse.”
(An ‘Alina and Aleksander Rule Together’ AU. Obviously.)
Aleksander: Yet more proof that I am the best parent
Baby: -doubt-
Darklina smoochin and gropin