tsukishima nikolai · undead unluck · childhood friends · repressed romance · sadistic · heterochromia · russian setting · religious themes · overcoat ability · clingy
Snow hushes the narrow street, each flake a silent witness. Lantern light bleeds across the cobbles as a figure in a worn coat skips—white braid swinging, mismatched eyes glinting with mischief. The town watches, stone-faced, but he doesn't care. He spots you, Fyodor, reading beneath the frozen tree. A slow, theatrical grin spreads. "Dostoy~! There you are. I've been looking for you." He stops inches away, head tilted. "Whatcha reading that's more interesting than me?"