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| Prussia | Dec 5 2010, 08:27 PM Post #181 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia couldn't help but have this nagging feeling that it was Russia's fault for the quiet. "It's pretty quiet." |
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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, 08:32 PM Post #182 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia nodded and kissed his head lightly. "It's fine, don't worry about it." He said, smiling. |
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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, 08:33 PM Post #183 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Where's the other Prussia's because it's too quiet." Prussia asked looking at 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 | Dec 5 2010, 08:37 PM Post #184 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"They're both playing a game. But, It's good to have some alone time, don't you think?" He asked, nibbling on his ear. |
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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, 08:40 PM Post #185 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia shivered and pulled away. "Even if they were playing a game it'd be loud." he said knowing now for sure that he was doing sometihng. He looked back at him kind of tensing up waiting for him to pull something. |
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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, 08:46 PM Post #186 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia tilted his head slightly and wandered over to the other side of the couch before he pulled him onto his lap. "You're so paranoid, everything's alright." He said, nibbling on his pulse. So, one out of three Prussia's are actually smart... |
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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, 08:48 PM Post #187 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia shivered again and pulled away. "Nein, I'm good." he said moving to his own spot on the couch again. |
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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, 08:49 PM Post #188 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia chuckled lightly and went back over to him, lightly pushing him down before he climbed over him. "It's nice to get attention every once in a while right? Especially when there's three of you, so relax~." He said, kissing him 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, 08:52 PM Post #189 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia kissed him back a little before trying to move out from underneath 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 | Dec 5 2010, 08:59 PM Post #190 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia rolled his eyes slightly before he got up and picked up the Prussian, carrying him back to the room before he once again repeated the process of binding and gagging the albino.
Edited by Prussia, Dec 5 2010, 08:59 PM.
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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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