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| Russia | Apr 30 2011, 12:08 PM Post #1611 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia rolled his eyes, getting to her feet before she wandered to the room, quietly locking the door after her. |
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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 | Apr 30 2011, 12:28 PM Post #1612 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia felt her leave the couch but didn't really care at the moment. |
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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 | May 2 2011, 09:00 PM Post #1613 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia plopped down on the bed, pulling her knees to her chest. "I don't like him." She mumbled, frowning. |
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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 | May 2 2011, 09:06 PM Post #1614 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia looked at the hallway for a few seconds and looked back at the television. |
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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 | May 2 2011, 09:41 PM Post #1615 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia stared at the closet for a few seconds before she got up and closed the door. No tentacles tonight. |
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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 | May 2 2011, 09:44 PM Post #1616 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Damn Russia being on the tentacles side :I )) Prussia was feeling tired but he didn't want to go mess with Russia right 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 | May 2 2011, 10:02 PM Post #1617 |
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Ivan Braginski
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8D)) Russia slowly turned off most of the lights before he climbed into bed. She thought for a second before she moved out of her clothes, tossing them to the floor. If she was going to be a man in the morning, she didn't want to destroy the clothes. Edited by Prussia, May 2 2011, 10:03 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 | May 2 2011, 10:03 PM Post #1618 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia couldn't help but pass out on the couch soon barely getting the television turned off. |
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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 | May 3 2011, 05:01 AM Post #1619 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia woke up early the next morning and instantly his hands went to his chest. He smiled widely, tilting his head. Being a girl was fun, but he liked his body. He headed to the dresser, getting some pajama pants and boxers out before he pulled them on. |
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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 | May 3 2011, 07:18 AM Post #1620 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia was still passed out on the couch not even bothering to check to see if he could get into the bedroom. He was now facing the couch curled up slightly for a little extra warmth. |
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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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