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| Russia | Aug 19 2011, 01:49 PM Post #751 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia tangled his fingers into his hair. "Calm down." He snapped. |
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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 | Aug 19 2011, 01:52 PM Post #752 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"I don't want to have sex period." |
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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 | Aug 19 2011, 02:33 PM Post #753 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia stared at him for a few seconds before he looked away and got up. "Fucking idiot." |
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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 | Aug 19 2011, 02:40 PM Post #754 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Finally..." he mumbled glad Stalin Russia just gave it up. |
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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 | Aug 19 2011, 03:08 PM Post #755 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"Just be happy that you are not in so much more pain." He said, smiling widely before he headed out of the room. |
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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 | Aug 19 2011, 03:12 PM Post #756 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Fuck you!" he snapped at him kind of wondering where Russia was but at the moment didn't care. |
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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 | Aug 19 2011, 03:41 PM Post #757 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"You do not seem as interesting now!" He called, laughing. |
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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 | Aug 19 2011, 03:50 PM Post #758 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Gut..." he said glad that he wasn't interesting. It was the next night and Prussia had left, luckily with no other instances to go have fun with his friends. Luckily too, he was able to get out of the house without France and Spain noticing the two extra Russias. |
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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 | Aug 19 2011, 04:31 PM Post #759 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Most of the night, the Russians were bored until they decided to entertain themselves with some various things. That is, until Soviet Ivan decided to have some more fun by putting aphrodisiacs in some of their drinks. |
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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 | Aug 19 2011, 04:39 PM Post #760 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Russia was going to try to make sure that when Prussia did get home that he wouldn't get as molested. He could understand why the albino wanted to get away because the other two of him could get really...needy. He drank his vodka thinking nothing of it as his body slowly heated up. |
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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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