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| Russia | Mar 8 2011, 11:45 PM Post #371 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia saw the blood and sat up, moving closer to Prussia before he gently licked the blood away. |
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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 | Mar 8 2011, 11:47 PM Post #372 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia fidgeted wanting out of these things mostly. |
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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 | Mar 9 2011, 12:02 AM Post #373 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia smiled and nibbled lightly on his lip as one of the tentacles prodded the Prussian's entrance.
Edited by Prussia, Mar 9 2011, 12:03 AM.
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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 | Mar 9 2011, 12:04 AM Post #374 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia shook his head as he felt his entrance being prodded and used all his strength to move away from the tentacle. |
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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 | Mar 9 2011, 12:13 AM Post #375 |
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Ivan Braginski
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The tentacles held him tighter, continuing to prod his entrance. Russia pulled away, still breathing heavily. "It's not...so bad..." He murmured, tilting his head. |
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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 | Mar 9 2011, 12:16 AM Post #376 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"What's wrong with you?" he asked surprised that he wasn't trying to do anything anymore. Prussia bit his lip feeling the tentacle continue to prod but now couldn't move except his head. |
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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 | Mar 9 2011, 12:24 AM Post #377 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia only shrugged, biting his lip as he began fondling the Prussian's sack as a tentacle prodded his own entrance. |
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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 | Mar 9 2011, 12:27 AM Post #378 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia didn't want to moan at the feeling of the tentacles but wanted to make noise when he felt Russia's hand. "Don't you find it weird at all?!"
Edited by Prussia, Mar 9 2011, 08:13 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 | Mar 9 2011, 08:10 AM Post #379 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia smiled a bit, putting his head on his shoulder. |
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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 | Mar 9 2011, 08:14 AM Post #380 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia decided to try and fight back just one more time because he really didn't like this at all and Russia was acting weird so that made him dislike it even more.
Edited by Prussia, Mar 9 2011, 08:56 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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