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| Russia | Dec 1 2010, 01:31 PM Post #671 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia frowned slightly and shook his head. |
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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 | Dec 1 2010, 01:35 PM Post #672 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Well I sure as hell didn't feel needy yesterday until we started watching the movie, drank the beer, and went to the bathroom."
Edited by Prussia, Dec 1 2010, 01:35 PM.
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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 | Dec 1 2010, 01:38 PM Post #673 |
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Russia sighed and pulled away from him, moving away from him. "Fine. Yes, I drugged you." |
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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 | Dec 1 2010, 01:40 PM Post #674 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Why?" Prussia asked confused not really angry, just confused. |
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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 | Dec 1 2010, 01:47 PM Post #675 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"I....I didnt want you to leave me." Russia mumbled, biting his lip. |
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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 | Dec 1 2010, 01:59 PM Post #676 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia sighed and looked to the side before moving next to him again wrapping his arms around you. "You could've asked or at least persuade me to stay because I was bent on leaving but... I also wanted to figure out my feelings so I'm kind of happy you did or I would've never figured them out but asking still would've been better." |
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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 | Dec 1 2010, 02:05 PM Post #677 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"I'm sorry..." Russia murmured, before he leaned in and kissed him lightly. "I'm sorry....I just didn't want lose you again." |
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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 | Dec 1 2010, 02:09 PM Post #678 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"It's fine you won't lose me again because I've finally realized that I did, and still do, truly love you." |
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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 | Dec 1 2010, 02:19 PM Post #679 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia smiled and kissed him deeply. "I'm so happy for that." |
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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 | Dec 1 2010, 02:21 PM Post #680 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia smiled back and rubbed his back lightly. "Did you mean to give me an aphrodisiac?" he asked trying to figure out how that helped at him staying. |
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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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