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| Prussia | Dec 30 2010, 03:19 AM Post #181 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia couldn't help but yawn a little and ran his fingers through his hair smiling a little. He could stand this Russia just fine so far. |
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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 30 2010, 05:57 AM Post #182 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Other two: Q JQ)) Russia kissed his chest lightly, before lightly biting over his heart. |
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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 30 2010, 11:02 AM Post #183 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Well apparently this Russia is going to be more passive so of course he's going to like him more...that means less touching of his tail DX He'll still love them though~ )) Prussia shivered and wondered where the other two were now. They better not be fucking planning anything... He yawned again and closed his eyes pulling Russia tighter to 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 30 2010, 12:29 PM Post #184 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia smiled up at him and tilted his head, before he buried his face in his chest and closed his eyes. The other two Russia's were in the living room, laughing lightly amongst each other as they came up with a plan for their little krolik.
Edited by Prussia, Dec 30 2010, 12:30 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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| Prussia | Dec 30 2010, 12:31 PM Post #185 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia felt himself beginning to fall asleep but then didn't think it wasn't a good idea to go to sleep. Too tired right now... He decided to just go to sleep and hope that nothing would go wrong. |
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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 30 2010, 12:35 PM Post #186 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia rubbed Prussia's back lightly as he started to drift off to sleep himself. The other two got everything they would need for the plan and conversed about it for a while before they headed to bed. |
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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 30 2010, 12:38 PM Post #187 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia woke up hours later and stretched. The first thing he did was check his head and back seeing as his damn animal parts were still there. Fuck my life. He smiled rubbing Russia's back a little though and kissed his head. Please let there only be one now... |
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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 30 2010, 12:42 PM Post #188 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"Mmmm..." Russia stirred and buried his face in his chest as he pulled him closer. The second Russia wandered into his room, holding a tray that had some breakfast ready on the plates. "Did you have fun last night?" He asked with a wide smile. |
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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 30 2010, 12:45 PM Post #189 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia glared at him still mad at them for messing with his tail. "A little." he admitted keeping a wary eye on him. Even though he was lying down his ears were still straight. |
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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 30 2010, 04:30 PM Post #190 |
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Ivan Braginski
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The second Russia smirked a little and set the tray down. "By the looks of him, it seems like more than 'a little'." He said, looking at the sleeping Russian in Prussia's arms. |
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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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