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| Triple Confusion; Three Prussia's is impossible... right? | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Dec 4 2010, 10:40 PM (4,798 Views) | |
| Prussia | Dec 5 2010, 07:26 PM Post #171 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Nope it's supposed to be a secret." |
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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 5 2010, 07:28 PM Post #172 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia tilted his head slightly and nibbled on his neck. "Tell me~." |
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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 5 2010, 07:29 PM Post #173 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia shivered and shook his head. "Nope~." |
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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 5 2010, 07:33 PM Post #174 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia blinked and tilted his head before he picked him up and carried him over his shoulder. |
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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 5 2010, 07:35 PM Post #175 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"What the hell?!" exclaimed Prussia trying to get off his shoulder. |
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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 5 2010, 07:39 PM Post #176 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia laughed lightly and took him to the room with the first Prussia in it. He got some shackles out of the drawer before he took him to the bed and put the shackles on before he hooked them to the headboard, laughing 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 | Dec 5 2010, 07:40 PM Post #177 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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First Prussia glared at him as he tied up the second Prussia. Second Prussia looked over at the other and glared at him. "What the hell are you doing?!" he kicked at him just like the first Prussia. Clones were clones. |
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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 5 2010, 08:07 PM Post #178 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia stepped away from him so he wouldn't be kicked and smiled at him. "Payback is a bitch." He smiled and got a gag for him before he put it on him and kissed his forehead lightly. "Now just be good~." |
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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 5 2010, 08:19 PM Post #179 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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They both glared at him and continued trying to get free. The final Prussia was in the living room after silencing the movie hearing... nothing. He hadn't heard anything in a few minutes and it was odd because he was naturally loud. Where are they other two? |
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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 5 2010, 08:22 PM Post #180 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia smiled at them and wandered out of the room. He went to go find the third Prussia and he finally found him. He went over to him and wrapped his arms around his shoulders. |
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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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