Russia Loves You 1/2
anonymous
October 24 2010, 08:58:45 UTC
So… I didn’t know how to characterize Putin, because he’s a person and I’ve never written fanfiction involving real people…I still pretty much don’t know how…
This is set sometime in the period where he was in East Germany, probably before 1989. I couldn’t find what kind of housing the KGB agents were given, but it said his children grew up in East Germany so I assume he must have had some kind. I am so uninformed, and it’s the middle of the night, aaaah.
In other news, I tried to keep this politically neutral, if that’s even possible involving a politician.
And this was partly inspired by The Legend of Koizumi, what the hell is wrong with me.
Citizens rarely saw him, and it was even rarer to talk with him, so Vladimir Putin supposed he must consider himself lucky. He still wondered though, out of all people, why had Russia chosen him to visit? The large blond man (well, he looked like a man anyway.) had spoke to him a few times in the mainland, but showing up here, on his doorstep, in the middle of the night, in Dresden
( ... )
Russia Loves You 2/2
anonymous
October 24 2010, 09:02:56 UTC
The nation continued. “But I was saying, I like you Vladimir, da? But things are changing. I can feel them changing. I feel like I felt before the revolution. Soon things will be different for me, da?”
The man didn’t know how to respond, but luckily the nation suddenly thrust out the bottle of vodka, signaling for him to take a drink. As Vladimir took the bottle and swallowed (it was a fine vodka, probably would have been expensive) the nation continued talking
( ... )
Re: Russia Loves You 2/2
anonymous
October 24 2010, 16:47:04 UTC
The one thing that I would change here is how Russia calls him. Vladimir sounds too formal... Vlad or Volodya would sound more natural in the given circumstances.
Re: Russia Loves You 2/2
anonymous
November 30 2010, 04:55:28 UTC
I thought it was beautiful. The use of his formal name showed respect to me. Since the two men hadn't spoken before, it would have seemed odd and frankly rude for Russia to address Putin in a familiar manner. I might have even had him use Putin's patronym, Vladimirovich, to emphasize that respect. But really, it was perfect the way it is.
This is set sometime in the period where he was in East Germany, probably before 1989. I couldn’t find what kind of housing the KGB agents were given, but it said his children grew up in East Germany so I assume he must have had some kind. I am so uninformed, and it’s the middle of the night, aaaah.
In other news, I tried to keep this politically neutral, if that’s even possible involving a politician.
And this was partly inspired by The Legend of Koizumi, what the hell is wrong with me.
Citizens rarely saw him, and it was even rarer to talk with him, so Vladimir Putin supposed he must consider himself lucky. He still wondered though, out of all people, why had Russia chosen him to visit? The large blond man (well, he looked like a man anyway.) had spoke to him a few times in the mainland, but showing up here, on his doorstep, in the middle of the night, in Dresden ( ... )
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The man didn’t know how to respond, but luckily the nation suddenly thrust out the bottle of vodka, signaling for him to take a drink. As Vladimir took the bottle and swallowed (it was a fine vodka, probably would have been expensive) the nation continued talking ( ... )
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ReCapcha is "informal schal" O.O
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