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| Russia | Nov 21 2010, 01:16 AM Post #71 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia leaned back against the couch and tilted his head slightly, smiling a bit wider. It feels just like old times....Well...Almost... |
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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 | Nov 21 2010, 01:18 AM Post #72 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia began to relax and felt him moving to lean on Russia but changed it quickly leaning back into the couch. It was just to stay sane is why I let my guard down... and did... didn't fall in love 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 | Nov 21 2010, 01:21 AM Post #73 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia glanced over at him out of the corner of his eye, before he looked back at the TV, sighing lightly. |
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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 | Nov 21 2010, 01:22 AM Post #74 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"How have you been?" Prussia asked kind of hating the silence and he might as well ask the question since Russia did. |
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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 | Nov 21 2010, 01:25 AM Post #75 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"I guess that you could say that i've been alright..." Russia thought for a minute. "Do you want another drink?" |
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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 | Nov 21 2010, 01:26 AM Post #76 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Yes actually I would like another drink." Prussia smiled at him a little. |
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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 | Nov 21 2010, 01:30 AM Post #77 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia nodded and got up before he started to head to the kitchen. "Do you want anything else?" |
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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 | Nov 21 2010, 01:32 AM Post #78 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Nah, just alcohol sounds Awesome~." |
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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 | Nov 21 2010, 01:37 AM Post #79 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"Alright." Russia nodded and went to the kitchen. He grabbed a few beers and thought for a second. ...Knowing him...He'll leave after the movie...But I don't want him to go...Not yet. He looked around and opened a cabinet before he searched through a few pill bottles. He grabbed one that was labeled with something about sleeping pills and he put a few in one of the beers, before he put the cap back on. It should start to affect him about half-way in the movie... He smiled and went back to the living room. "There you go." He said, handing him the two bottles. |
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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 | Nov 21 2010, 01:38 AM Post #80 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Awesome~!" Prussia smiled at him taking the beers and opening one to instantly begin drinking it. |
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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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