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| Russia | Jan 13 2011, 11:15 PM Post #11 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"You aren't gonna find out~." |
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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 | Jan 13 2011, 11:17 PM Post #12 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia frowned and decided to just sit down waiting for the food to be done. |
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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 | Jan 14 2011, 12:34 AM Post #13 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"So, I don't get a 'Welcome home', 'I missed you', or even a 'What took you so long'? Your only way of greeting me is 'What's with the box'?" Russia asked as he prepared the food. |
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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 | Jan 14 2011, 12:37 AM Post #14 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia rolled his eyes but didn't really mind as he walked over and kissed Russia's neck lightly. "It's still really boring without you."
Edited by Prussia, Jan 14 2011, 01:55 AM.
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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 | Jan 14 2011, 01:53 AM Post #15 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia smiled and kissed his ear. "It's the same when you aren't with me." He murmured. |
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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 | Jan 14 2011, 01:55 AM Post #16 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia wrapped his arms around him deciding to focus his attention on Russia and not the box. Maybe then, he would stop being curious about it. ((Russia goes to the bathroom...Prussia: 'WTF is in that box?! *goes to look*' )) |
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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 | Jan 14 2011, 01:57 AM Post #17 |
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Ivan Braginski
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ROFL)) Russia kissed his forehead lightly and rubbed his back. "I'll be right back~." He said, before wandering out of the room, trusting the albino with the box. |
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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 | Jan 14 2011, 01:59 AM Post #18 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia really didn't need that right now and eyed the box. He walked over to the box and stared at it. Just a little peek can't be bad right? He slowly reached out to try and open the box...just a little. |
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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 | Jan 14 2011, 02:29 AM Post #19 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia came back and saw him with the box. "I told you not to open that." He said, crossing his arms over his chest. |
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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 | Jan 14 2011, 02:30 AM Post #20 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia closed it softly like he did nothing. "I didn't..." |
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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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