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| Russia | Feb 12 2012, 05:28 PM Post #1791 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan grabbed his wrist, a really worried look on his face. "Where is he?" He asked, tilting 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 | Feb 12 2012, 05:38 PM Post #1792 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"I'm going to go check on him okay?" he asked not liking how Russian Empire looked. It wasn't a good thing and it wasn't like he knew what was happening! Of course it wouldn't matter, he suddenly felt guilt settling in and he pulled out of Ivan's grip quickly walking, nearly running back to his room. |
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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 | Feb 12 2012, 05:43 PM Post #1793 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan followed Gilbert to the room, and when they got out, he turned Gilbert around and pushed him outside the door. "Wait here for a minute." He said softly before he shut the door and went to Ivan's side. After a while of talking to him and comforting him, he looked up at the door, with the younger Russian's head on his lap. "Gilbert, come in." |
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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 | Feb 12 2012, 05:52 PM Post #1794 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"H-hey..." he said not liking the idea he was pushed outside and bit his lip a little. He wanted to be in there to help him too but apparently the other could do better. Gilbert almost wasn't sure as he walked in seeing that the younger Ivan looked okay. "Why couldn't I be in here?" |
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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 | Feb 12 2012, 06:00 PM Post #1795 |
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Ivan Braginski
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The younger Ivan smiled a little at Gilbert as the other ran his fingers through his hair, wanting to keep him calm. "Because I know more about this." He said softly, running his fingers through his hair. "He will be fine, so if you want to do something to him, you are able to do so." He said, looking up at Gilbert. |
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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 | Feb 12 2012, 06:39 PM Post #1796 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"I'm fine." he said wondering what happened and why Ivan was still hiding things from him. He walked over to and leaned down to kiss Ivan's cheek. |
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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 | Feb 12 2012, 07:06 PM Post #1797 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan twitched slightly, an almost unnoticeable gesture, but he still smiled at him and wrapped his arms around him. His skin was a bit warm, but he was pretty calmed and seemingly happy. The elder Russian noticed the twitch but just continued to stroke his hair, not saying anything. |
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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 | Feb 12 2012, 07:38 PM Post #1798 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"You feel warm..." he said softly looking concerned as he moved to kiss along his jaw lightly. He wanted to help him feel 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 | Feb 12 2012, 07:41 PM Post #1799 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan closed his eyes, running his fingers through his hair. "I am fine." He said softly. |
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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 | Feb 12 2012, 08:24 PM Post #1800 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Good." he smiled and kissed him 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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