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| Prussia | Jul 31 2011, 10:30 PM Post #3301 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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When he kept thinking was something he did want to happen He doesn't really bite his lip anymore and that's just how Gilbert is...)) Prussia tried not to think about Russia because what he kept thinking was something he didn't he want to happen. He didn't want that to happen but with the way things have been going it just might so he began to prepare really for the worst of things. |
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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, 10:36 PM Post #3302 |
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Ivan Braginski
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He's still a baby)) Russia spent a few weeks away from home, not giving any indication to Gilbert on how he was doing. After the few weeks had passed, he decided to head home. It wasn't like Gilbert was there or anything, so he had nothing to worry about. |
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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, 10:39 PM Post #3303 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia was really beginning to think that Russia had decided that it wasn't a good idea for them to stay together. He never thought that it would affect him this much but then again this was his first relationship. |
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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, 10:41 PM Post #3304 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia sighed and decided to text the albino. 'Home now. If you want, you can come over or something.' |
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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, 10:43 PM Post #3305 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia was the text not sure if it would be best to come over right away but texted him back saying that he would come as soon as he could get a flight. |
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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, 10:48 PM Post #3306 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia set his phone aside after he saw the text and decided to lay down and nap for a while. |
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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, 10:49 PM Post #3307 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia was able to get to Russia's house after a couple of hours and knocked on the door. |
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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, 10:58 PM Post #3308 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia didn't respond, having fallen asleep in his room a while ago. |
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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, 11:01 PM Post #3309 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia opened the door then and looked around the house for the Russian. |
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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, 11:19 PM Post #3310 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia curled up in his bedding, completely warm as he slept soundly. |
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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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