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| Russia | Mar 21 2011, 07:58 AM Post #811 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia bandaged up the wound and put the items away before wandering out of the bathroom. He walked right into the Prussian, making a slight surprised sound. "You're awake?" Of course he was, it wasn't as if Russia had been good at being quiet. |
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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 21 2011, 08:45 AM Post #812 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia blinked looking at the person in front of him not sure of what to think. It was a girl, but not Belarus, but it looked kind of like her except for the eyes. He was definitely confused as he tried to think of who it was but the only thing that reminded him of anything was the eyes and they reminded him of Russia. "Who are you?" he asked. |
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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 21 2011, 10:51 AM Post #813 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia frowned slightly at him. "I'm Russia." He said, crossing his arms over his chest. He tilted his head sighing. "I mean, unless you know anyone else with light blonde hair and violet eyes." He smiled sightly, wrapping his arms around his 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 | Mar 21 2011, 12:40 PM Post #814 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia blinked not really putting his arms around him...her just yet. "Well...you're a girl." he stated not sure of how to put it nicely. |
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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 21 2011, 02:20 PM Post #815 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia frowned and pushed away from him, thinking for a minute. "Oh!" She smiled before pulling her-Prussia's shirt off and letting it drop to the ground. She shivered slightly before beginning to move her hair over her 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 21 2011, 02:23 PM Post #816 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Yeah I got the point you were a chick!" he exclaimed not really getting why he was doing that or why he used his shirt. Prussia really didn't know what to think of as Russia being a girl...he never did expect it to happen 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 | Mar 21 2011, 02:26 PM Post #817 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia couldn't help but pout at him. "I didn't even get to really prove it." She said softly, smiling as she wrapped her arms around his neck, not bothering to put her shirt back on. "Am I cute~?" |
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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 21 2011, 02:29 PM Post #818 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia blushed slightly at the sudden closeness because he knew it was Russia just, girl, he was a girl, why did he turn into a girl?! "Yeah..." |
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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 21 2011, 02:31 PM Post #819 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"So~, you do like women~." Ivan smiled, kissing his chest gently as she moved her hands to rub his shoulders. |
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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 21 2011, 02:34 PM Post #820 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Not that much." he stated. |
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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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