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| Russia | Jan 18 2011, 07:35 PM Post #1131 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"Well, sleep well and I'll see you possibly tomorrow." Russia said, smiling. |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Jan 18 2011, 07:37 PM Post #1132 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Yeah." he said softly. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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| Russia | Jan 18 2011, 07:39 PM Post #1133 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"Good night~!" Russia said before he ended the call and got off the computer. He smiled and looked at his watch. "Only a few more hours..." |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Jan 18 2011, 07:43 PM Post #1134 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia frowned more and really hoped that he would be back tomorrow. Boring ass birthday again... He closed his laptop seeing no point of having it on anymore and walked over to lie on the bed. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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| Russia | Jan 18 2011, 07:51 PM Post #1135 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia felt kind of bad for not telling him to have a happy birthday, but then it would kind of mess with his plan. He still couldn't believe how easy it was to trick the Prussian into thinking that he would be at a meeting all day and night. Russia was instead going to be on a flight home and have a little fun with the albino. |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Jan 18 2011, 07:57 PM Post #1136 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia was slowly getting more depressed as he tried to sleep. He was actually thinking that this time he wouldn't have to be alone even though he always said it was better off that way. Prussia bit his lip and decided to just sleep and owrry about tomorrow when it comes. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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| Russia | Jan 18 2011, 08:00 PM Post #1137 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia got home a little early in the afternoon and quickly made a plate of all of Prussia's favorite things, setting them on the table, putting a little note that said 'happy birthday' before he made a loud noise that consisted of dropping a pan on the floor and quickly went into hiding. |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Jan 18 2011, 08:03 PM Post #1138 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia startled awake hearing the noise not realizing at how long he had slept. He looked over at the alarm clock knowing that it couldn't be Russia even if he could get home when he said he could. Prussia got up and didn't even bother changing out of his pajamas before he went to the source of the noise. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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| Russia | Jan 18 2011, 08:17 PM Post #1139 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia was currently hiding in one of the closets, leaving the door cracked so he could see when Prussia would walk by. |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Jan 18 2011, 08:20 PM Post #1140 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia headed to the kitchen thinking that was where he heard it and saw a plate of food that was pretty much all of his favorites foods. His eyes widened a little as he saw a note and looked at wondering now what was definitely going on. Not that he didn't like whoever did this for him but still... |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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