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| Russia | Feb 13 2012, 11:56 PM Post #1871 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan buried his face in his shoulder, unable to help himself from getting it a little wet. "I am sorry..." |
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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 13 2012, 11:57 PM Post #1872 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"It's fine...I don't care if you cry." |
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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 14 2012, 12:12 AM Post #1873 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"I am supposed to be strong but..." He suddenly cringed, digging his nails into his skin before he began shaking more. "G-God..." |
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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 14 2012, 12:17 AM Post #1874 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Gilbert really wanted to know what was on his mind but he stayed quiet barely wincing at the feeling of his nails digging into his skin. "You don't have to be all the time." he assured him. "It is really okay to cry at times." |
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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 14 2012, 12:22 AM Post #1875 |
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"They killed them." He whispered, wrapping his arms tightly around his waist. |
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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 14 2012, 08:39 AM Post #1876 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Who did they kill?" he asked curious but didn't really want to upset him further. |
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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 14 2012, 11:00 AM Post #1877 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan shook his head and pulled away, trying to force himself to stop crying. He kissed his cheek lightly, breathing shakily through his nose. "Sorry..." He mumbled, rubbing his back gently. |
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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 14 2012, 11:10 AM Post #1878 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Seriously it's not like I'm going to make fun of you for it." he assured him moving to kiss him on the lips softly. |
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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 14 2012, 11:22 AM Post #1879 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan shook his head and wrapped his arms tightly around his neck, kissing him back. |
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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 14 2012, 12:18 PM Post #1880 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Gilbert continued the kiss letting it deepen a little but mostly put more pressure in it as his arms tightened around Ivan. |
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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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