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| Prussia | Jul 31 2011, 09:36 PM Post #3291 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia didn't even stir and stayed asleep. |
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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 | Jul 31 2011, 09:43 PM Post #3292 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia kissed his temple gently before he finally left. |
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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 | Jul 31 2011, 09:50 PM Post #3293 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia woke up hours later and stretched a little opening his eyes slowly. |
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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 | Jul 31 2011, 09:53 PM Post #3294 |
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Ivan Braginski
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By that time, Russia was already at his destination, sleeping in an extra room. He had his arms tightly around himself and his phone was on the end table, turned off. |
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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 | Jul 31 2011, 09:59 PM Post #3295 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia soon realized that Russia wasn't in the room noticing the note and he quickly read over it. He didn't understand how Russia could think that when all he wanted was a was simple thing and even made sure to not ask about him trying to talk since he said he was. Maybe it would be just better if he went back to Germany's house too. |
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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 | Jul 31 2011, 10:02 PM Post #3296 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Baby u: )) Russia woke up after a few hours and stretched, keeping his eyed closed. He curled up in a ball, wanting to just stay warm. |
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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 | Jul 31 2011, 10:07 PM Post #3297 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Russia's the baby )) if Russia really wanted the space he was going to give it and seeing as this was Russia's house he figured he could at least leave and go back to Germany's. So even though he knew he probably couldn't get a hold of the Russian he texted him where he was going and in a few hours time was heading back to Berlin. |
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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 | Jul 31 2011, 10:13 PM Post #3298 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Nope Prussia isn't the biggest baby all the time)) Russia turned on his phone, wondering how long it would have been before the Prussian wondered about him. When he saw the text, he rolled his eyes and set his phone aside. He didn't care in the slightest about anything he did. |
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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 | Jul 31 2011, 10:17 PM Post #3299 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Seriously, he got fed up after he just wanted to hear his moans...that's sad )) Prussia didn't say much when he got to is brother's house other than going straight to his room thinking. |
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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 | Jul 31 2011, 10:24 PM Post #3300 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Well, Prussia's always biting his lip but Russia's never allowed to say anything about that. When Silent!Russia's happy, Gilbert throws fits. All because he doesn't get everything his way.)) Russia went to go busy himself for a while, not going to think about Gilbert or his lack of a voice. |
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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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