#Vronsky

[aarontaylorjohnsonappreciation]

[prettyprettydumb]

sergei x fem!reader

period comfort!!

warnings: none!! (just a kiss lol)

playing: the signs by tash

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You curl up into a ball on your boyfriends couch, groaning softly when you feel your cramps begin to start again.

Sergei just got back from hunting and bringing in food for the week. He saw you how he left you and was a little confused.

Usually you play music and dance, sew, or even read.

But you were the same. He got a little worried and walked over to you after putting the food on the counter.

"Love?" He asks for you, making his way to the couch. He sits on the coffee table in front of you, seeing your face red from crying and your arms holding your lower abdomen close.

Sergei immediately knew and leaned down to give you a kiss on the forehead, whispering gentle words in your ear.

You sniffle, "what time is it?"

"No, don't worry about that. Let's get you cleaned up and to bed." Sergei was gentle with you as he picked you up bridal style, carrying you to the bedroom.

He sat you down on the bed and rushed to grab a wipe from the bathroom. You sit on the bed and clutch your stomach again, sighing when your cramps subside for a moment.

"I promise, we can cuddle and nap for a few. Just let me help you, baby." He kisses your forehead and puts the wipe on your cheek to clean the tears away so it won't irritate your skin later on.

You giggle softly, "Sergei-"

"What's so funny?" He chuckles, still cleaning your face for you. He pays attention to your skin, glancing at your watery eyes.

"Tickles..." You mutter, grabbing his forearm. Sergei puts the wipe aside and grabs your cheeks, squishing them a little as he pulls you in for a kiss.

He groans a little, "you're so precious, especially when you're vulnerable like this."

"Only a predator like you would say that." You whisper to him as you rub your nose against his.

Sergei agrees with a hum, "ah, I guess you're right."

He tucks you in bed and takes off his shirt before joining you. He knows you enjoy his warmth, especially on a week like this.

"Sleep, I'll be awake to watch over you." He kisses your lips, then your cheek, then your forehead and temple.

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[ecnmatic]

ANNA KARENINA (2012) dir. Joe Wright.

[chimayra]

Stop scrolling for a moment and appreciate his beauty.

[ticifics]

I think I'm in love (again) - someone tell me I'm not crazy and that he really does look like ATJ in Anna Karenina

[pretty-little-mind33]

Bestie I had a thot

What about Alexei being so impatient after he’s been away for a while that he just flips your skirts up and starts eating you out because that man eats pussy well I just know it

NEED THIS MAN BAD!!

he would, and he would be. he's a service dom, everyone can argue with the wall. ✨😙

found these on pinterest and i need him

like WHO gave him the right???!

no man has ever looked hotter than atj in this movie particularly. idk WHAT it is.

[peachyspaceslvt]

Aaron Taylor-Johnson as Count Vronsky

ANNA KARENINA (2012) dir. Joe Wright

[thycountvronsky]

"There can be no peace for us. Only misery, and the greatest happiness."

[auroras-secrets]

𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐑: 𝐀 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬

pairing: alexei vronsky x reader

warning, this is not proof-read so there might be minor mistakes

“Milaya moya, what is it that you think so deeply about?” He asked, breaking the silence and tension in the room. You jumped slightly, startled, putting a hand on your sternum as a reaction to the shock. 

“Ah, Alexei, you startled me, I did not notice you” You laughed slightly, looking at him. 

‘I had not noticed you’

But you always notice when he walks in the room. Your eyes always light up, your smile always deepens, and your shoulders relax knowing that he was there to take care of you. 

Your words upset him, he knew something was clogging your mind, he just did not know what exactly it was. He was determined to find out and rid you of those thoughts to make you happy, to see you happy. 

“I was rather silent, I suppose” Alexei said, pushing his thoughts of sadness away, trying to figure you out. 

“Now, my love, do tell, what is bothering you” He said, putting the newspaper down onto the seat and getting up, making his way to you, kneeling right in front of you so you would meet his eyes. 

“I have told you, I am f-” You started but Alexei cut you off, softly.

“And do not say that you are fine, because you seem very enervating” He said and softly placed one hand on your knee and the other on your stomach. 

“I do not wish for you to stress, my dove, it will only cause you and the child harm, so please do tell me what is causing you to be so burdened. Put it on me so I can carry that burden for you” He said softly, his eyes sincere and carrying a pain, and empathy, a mixture you never want to see in his eyes. 

You looked down, feeling your eyes start to water, your throat started to burn, your eyes stinging slightly. You did not want to meet his eye, you felt shameful. Felt disgusting for feeling the way you feel. 

You trusted him, you really did, but the dream, the vision, felt so real, so genuine, it was hard to not brood. 

He reached his hand up to your cheeks, cupping it right after pushing a stray strand fall from your beautifully plaited hair. 

“Darling,” He said softly, reminding you that he was still there. To listen, to hear, and understand you. You swallowed and licked your lips. You looked at him, through your eyelashes, his eyes boring into yours. His eyes, so blue and clear, every single feeling of concern and sadness engraved into them. 

You cleared your throat and shook your head. 

“I would like some time alone” You whispered and looked back down to your lap, watching his hand on your knee, his thumb rubbing the fabric of your dress. 

The hope in Alexei’s eyes left and he felt his shoulders slump. He licked his lips and stood up, lending out a hand to you to hold. You looked up at him when you saw him stretching his hand out for you to use to get back up on your feet. He had a soft smile on his face, calming your nerves. 

“Then time alone is what you shall get” He said and nodded to his stretched out hand for you to grab onto, to help you stand up. 

“That is with me at a safe distance” He quickly added as you closed your book, putting it to the side and putting your hand in his, allowing him to pull you up.

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[curpstomb]

gouache portrait of aaron taylor johnson as count vronsky ✨ i LOVED his performance in anna karenina and just had to paint him

[aarontaylorjohnsonappreciation]

divine Vronsky artwork by @shuploc

[witherxi]

vronsky, loml 💞

[zomboire]

tried painting for fun :)

[chimayra]

Can’t believe he is real.

[datpo3t]

idgaf if theyre a shitty person second I see a classical man with dark hair with issues I turn into a damn dog

[maegoorskeep]

“She was never meant to be a mere ornament of their house, a docile wife made for silence. Alexandra was a storm dressed in silk and count Vronsky would have begged to stand in the midst of her tempest.”

— OC Alexandra Fyodorovna and her husband, count Alexei Kirillovitch Vronsky.

I might be writting an Anna Karenina ff ‘cause I AM FREAKING OBSESSED 🫠