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| Prussia | Aug 20 2011, 06:57 PM Post #861 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia was breathing heavily and he closed his eyes because with the mix of alcohol and everything, he only could have sex one time if he got this drunk. |
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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 20 2011, 07:06 PM Post #862 |
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Ivan Braginski
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All of the Russians, having finished their sexual activities, climbed into bed, Russia pulling Gilbert under the covers with them. |
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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 20 2011, 07:21 PM Post #863 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Gilbert didn't mind it and snuggled up to one Russia not caring who as he fell asleep. |
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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 20 2011, 07:36 PM Post #864 |
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Ivan Braginski
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The Russias woke up in the morning, the youngest sighing lightly as he buried his face in the back of Gilbert's neck. |
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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 20 2011, 07:39 PM Post #865 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Gilbert wasn't even close to waking up yet because he was tired and if he did he would have a very bad hangover to deal with. He didn't get out of the outfit though last night and the zipper was still undone. |
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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 20 2011, 07:46 PM Post #866 |
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Ivan Braginski
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The Empire Russia pulled the albino closer, his head resting against his as he continued to sleep. |
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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 20 2011, 07:47 PM Post #867 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia soon woke up and he curled up slightly mumbling a line of German curses under his breath. His head hurt, it hurt so much that he was afraid to even open his eyes while under the blanket. |
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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 20 2011, 07:51 PM Post #868 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"Relax..." Ivan whispered, kissing his lips 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 | Aug 20 2011, 07:52 PM Post #869 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Fuck you..." he groaned and even felt the slight pain in his ass but right now the pain in his head was what was killing him most. |
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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 20 2011, 08:26 PM Post #870 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"Why do you think that you have a load of cum in your ass?" He mumbled. |
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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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