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| Russia | May 3 2011, 01:10 PM Post #1621 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia wandered out to the bathroom, humming lightly before he headed down the hall to the kitchen. When he saw the Prussian, he frowned slightly, not really liking him at the moment. |
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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, 01:17 PM Post #1622 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia continued to sleep peacefully, as much as he could while he was on the couch that is. ((why does he not like him at the moment anyway? )) |
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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, 02:21 PM Post #1623 |
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Ivan Braginski
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8D Cause of the issues he had when he was a girl.)) Russia grabbed some yogurt and a spoon, humming as he headed to 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 | May 3 2011, 02:23 PM Post #1624 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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You think Russia would be happy with the fact he knew he wouldn't cheat on him :I )) Prussia shifted slightly beginning to wake up and felt stiff making him mumble under his breath. |
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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, 02:28 PM Post #1625 |
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8D What does that have to do with anything?)) Russia locked the door before he plopped down on the bed, stretching before he opened his yogurt. |
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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, 02:36 PM Post #1626 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia got up and stretched frowning at the fact he fell asleep on the couch. |
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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, 07:46 PM Post #1627 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia set the cup on the end table when he finished, yawning as he stretched. |
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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, 07:59 PM Post #1628 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia got up to go eat something and probably drink some coffee, it sounded good 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 7 2011, 10:13 PM Post #1629 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia pulled the blankets over his head, yawning before he closed his eyes, wanting to go back 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 | May 7 2011, 10:16 PM Post #1630 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia made some coffee and drank it slowly sitting on the counter. |
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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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