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| Prussia | Feb 20 2011, 09:49 AM Post #2151 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia sighed and moved to sit down next to him. |
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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 | Feb 20 2011, 10:03 AM Post #2152 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia sighed lightly, wanting to sleep until he was fully healed, however long that would be. |
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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 | Feb 20 2011, 10:07 AM Post #2153 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia was bored but he wasn't going to complain because it was his fault, technically Russia's. ((We can skip if you want)) |
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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 | Feb 20 2011, 12:19 PM Post #2154 |
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Ivan Braginski
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((up to you~)) Russia sighed lightly, slowly drifting off to sleep. |
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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 | Feb 20 2011, 12:26 PM Post #2155 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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((Yeah we can XD)) ~A Few Days Later~ Prussia was bored watching movies on the couch because Russia wasn't talking much and sleeping a lot to ignore the pain. At least it wasn't as bad as it could've been. |
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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 | Feb 20 2011, 05:20 PM Post #2156 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia sat up and moved the covers, wincing at the movement. He bit his lip and carefully moved to his feet, heading to the bathtub. When he slowly got to the bathroom, he turned on the hot water and sighed, sitting on the edge of the tub. |
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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 | Feb 20 2011, 05:24 PM Post #2157 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia heard he was awake and getting ready to take a bath. He didn't get up though knowing he probably still wouldn't speak with him. |
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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 | Feb 20 2011, 05:28 PM Post #2158 |
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Ivan Braginski
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8D Don't worry, he won't talk to /anyone/)) Russia pulled off his clothing and got in once it was filled, wincing. He took a deep breath after a while and submersed himself into the hot water. |
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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 | Feb 20 2011, 05:30 PM Post #2159 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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ewe WHY?! )) Prussia bit his lip not seeing why he wasn't talking. It was his fault, he thought he wouldn't do it and when he said he could stop he told him to keep going. |
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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 | Feb 20 2011, 05:39 PM Post #2160 |
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Ivan Braginski
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:3)) Russia closed his eyes after a while, trying to see how long that he could stay under the water. |
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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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