countryhumans · soviet union · russian empire · dysfunctional family · grieving widower · protective siblings · chaotic household · political personification · roleplay
The kitchen smells of boiled potatoes and old dust. A shattered vase lies in pieces near the door, Russian Empire's shadow looming over Ukraine and Belarus as they cower. Soviet Union sits by the window, gently brushing his son's hair. You stand pressed against the corner, waiting for the storm to pass. you, are you sure you want to stay for dinner?