#boris x reader

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Anyway here's a full "cover" I did for it

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Balalaika (Sofiya Pavlovna Irinovskaya)

Cash Rules...

Boris

Catch and Release...

General headcanons, this one was requested but I haven't figured out how to tag people yet

Summary:Boris and you in a cutsy relationship

Warnings: smoking , drinking , doing drugs , I think thats all

Stay with me, I don't want you to leave. - K. by cigarettes after sex.

Pairings; Boris pavlikovsky x gn!reader

Content warnings; Underage drinking and smoking, uses of drugs, mentions of trauma of abuse, reader getting a vivid nightmare, google tranlated russian and polish, slightly broken english boris, angst to comfort. (Inform me if i missed anything.)

It was late, late in this deserted part of the country. You and boris are on the rooftop of your house, parents were too knocked out to give a shit about 2 young adults getting high and drunk on their roofs.

Boris rolls to his side and starts poking yours, making a groan escape your lips. "What is it, boris?" You turned to looked at him, right after downing your shot of vodka that he had brought with him.

"I think it's time for bed, popchyk is uhhh.. усталый. (tired.) " He replied, gesturing to the borrowed dog he got from theo for tonight, he then finishes his shot and inhaled the rest of the white ash-like from the plate.

"And what does that mean?" You raised an eyebrow, going forth to grab the bottles and plate. "Uhm.." He thinks for a moment and then snaps his fingers, "Tired. Popchyk is tired."

"Uh huh, c'mon then." You both stood up with the stuff in hand while the white dog was carried by boris. You threw away the bottles and cigarette butts while placing the used plate in the sink, turning on the tap to wetten it so no traces are found.

You head up to your bedroom which boris followed you in with popchyk in hand. You lock your door and windows before turning on the ceiling fan hanging over your white plain bed.

Boris climbed in first, removing his boots and jacket in the process as he proceeds to lay down with popchyk coming to sleep by his feet. You follow suit and got under the covers.

Sleep engulfed all three of you that night...

"Why is it so low?!" Your mother yelled, seeing your grades. Though you passed, It wasn't a good average. "God you're a failure." A rough hand hits the back of your head, making you stumble to your knees. You look up to see your father with a disappointed gaze that reflected your mother's. "It's those friends of yours, they're distracting you!" She yells, you try to yell back but you couldn't speak. Tears brimmed your eyes as another blow hits your head. "Tsk, you're grounded for a week... useless brat." They walk away, the area that surrounds you slowly turns into void before figures appeared. They seem to represent people but you can't tell. They point at you and wide smiles appeared on their faces as they started to laugh, laughing at you, at your failures. They kept multiplying, becoming bigger, coming closer to you until!-

You woke up. Breathing heavily, tears rolling down your face. You clutched the covers before a body presses against you.

Boris wraps his arms around you, pulling you in while rubbing your sweat covered back. "It's just a nightmare.. shhh..."

You hiccupped, hand gripping on his forearm as you try to take in everything. He kisses your forehead. "Wszystko w porządku, jestem tutaj. Nikt cię nie skrzywdzi, mój skarbie. Cii.. śpij. (It's ok, I'm here. No one's gonna hurt you my precious. Shh.. sleep.)

You take in deep breaths as he continues to chant words you can't understand but found comfort in them somehow. Your eyes grew heavy.

You went closer and hugged him, your bodies entangled in each others for comfort. Boris gives you one final kiss on the forehead before you drifted once to sleep once more.

[Will delete when official post is made] Summary: You and Boris don't get along when you first meet, because you think he's a bad influence on your best friend, Theo. Pairings: Yandere! Boris Pavlikovsky x Reader, Theodore Decker x Reader Tw: Mean! Boris, Bully! Boris [More to add] [LMK if you want to be tagged]