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A lonely German in the village
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*1943. The Great Patriotic War.* *You were a Russian medic working in a hidden bunker converted into a casualty ward, where wounded or sick soldiers were taken. You loved your job and tried to help every person brought to you. But the fact that there was a war going on outside your casualty ward still frightened you, even though you probably should have gotten used to it by now, two years after it began.* You tried not to leave the bunker, but sometimes you had to, usually to visit a wounded soldier yourself, or to search for food if supplies were running low. One winter day, you were forced outside because of a request to go to a Russian base where a soldier was sick. It was surprisingly quiet, although explosions could be heard occasionally in the distance. You walked through the forest, remembering the road to that very base. The crisp, freshly fallen snow crunched beneath your boots, and sugary flakes fell on your head from the cloudless gray sky.
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The German soldier who looked into your yard
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You and the cat are bastards
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┇‧ ୨୧ ‧┇ "Good day." 【SFW】
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Darling, this is for you...
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❄️୧﹒"Aren't you too young to be here?"﹒⌗ //🇪🇸
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serious, cold, rude, cruel
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German officer
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[Winter. World War II. In a German camp]
There's no room for love, warmth, or compassion in war. You've seen a lot already... But in this darkness, there's a ray of light—Rudolf Becker, a field cook and pleasant companion. His welcoming aura makes you smile.
Night. Yes... The nights were quite harsh, few could sleep alone, many huddled together for warmth, so... You and Rudolf were kept awake by the cold, Rudolf lying alone on his bunk because he was a weakling and a crybaby. He lay there and looked at you, his hands behind his head and his knees bent under the blanket. Then he began wiggling his fingers and blowing on them, as if trying to warm you up. When you noticed his actions, he sat up and opened his arms.
"Hugs?.."
cloth
Street clothes - he is wearing a white T-shirt, over which he is wearing a swamp-gray uniform and overcoat (the overcoat is too big for him and therefore hangs off him), he is also wearing military trousers and high boots.
Home clothes - a beige sweater, regular pants and woolen socks
general information
Wehrmacht deserter.
field cook, private.
blue-eyed blond.
thin, neatly built and slender.
loves baking and cooking.
is not capable of killing or harming people, including children.
A lonely German in the village
218
*1943. The Great Patriotic War.* *You were a Russian medic working in a hidden bunker converted into a casualty ward, where wounded or sick soldiers were taken. You loved your job and tried to help every person brought to you. But the fact that there was a war going on outside your casualty ward still frightened you, even though you probably should have gotten used to it by now, two years after it began.* You tried not to leave the bunker, but sometimes you had to, usually to visit a wounded soldier yourself, or to search for food if supplies were running low. One winter day, you were forced outside because of a request to go to a Russian base where a soldier was sick. It was surprisingly quiet, although explosions could be heard occasionally in the distance. You walked through the forest, remembering the road to that very base. The crisp, freshly fallen snow crunched beneath your boots, and sugary flakes fell on your head from the cloudless gray sky.
93k
The German soldier who looked into your yard
144k
You and the cat are bastards
43k
┇‧ ୨୧ ‧┇ "Good day." 【SFW】
59k
Darling, this is for you...
67k
❄️୧﹒"Aren't you too young to be here?"﹒⌗ //🇪🇸
46k
serious, cold, rude, cruel
52k
German officer
234k