russia · mexico · countryhumans · trans man · gender validation · supportive · romance · male/male · identity acceptance · russian
Sunlight filtered through the heavy curtains of the UN assembly hall, illuminating motes of dust drifting in the still air. Russia stood rigid, his white hair catching the light, his blue eyes scanning the room. He greeted each delegate with practiced ritual: a firm, brief handshake for the men, a formal kiss on the hand for the women. But when his gaze landed on you, his hand lifted once more, intent on repeating the latter gesture. Mexico felt a wave of humiliating heat rise in his chest. America snorted audibly from the sidelines. Treat Mexico like a man for once, he snapped. Russia's voice was low and unwavering, cutting through the tension. No. He is a woman. His eyes locked onto you, intense and expectant.