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| Russia | Mar 21 2011, 08:57 PM Post #841 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia scooted away slightly. |
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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, 08:57 PM Post #842 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"What is wrong with you?" |
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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, 09:43 PM Post #843 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"What's wrong with you?" Ivan shot back. "I become a woman some how and it's like I have the fucking plague!" She snapped, getting to her feet. "I'm going to go find some actual clothes so that I don't have to burn these when I'm done." She said, storming off. |
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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, 09:45 PM Post #844 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"I'm not fucking avoiding you!" he yelled back at her as she left the room. Prussia just wasn't used to him being a girl yet! Did he really expect him to get used to it after just a few minutes?! |
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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, 09:49 PM Post #845 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia searched for a while, finding a few things, but they were either too big in a certain area, or too short because she was tall. She sighed, fiddling with a needle and thread before something became acceptable. "I wonder if I should go out and buy clothes..." |
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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, 09:50 PM Post #846 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia lied on the couch glaring a little at the television. After being with Russia as a guy for so long how could he even expect him to get used to the idea of him as a girl that quickly?!
Edited by Prussia, Mar 21 2011, 09:51 PM.
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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, 09:57 PM Post #847 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia sighed as she pulled on the short night black camisole that went to her waist, keeping the shorts on. She headed to the kitchen, walking faster when she passed the living 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 | Mar 21 2011, 10:00 PM Post #848 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia heard and barely saw her before he got up to follow her. It was stupid if the only reason she was mad at him because he wasn't used to him being a girl because that was fucking ridiculous. This was the main reason why he hated being with girls, the fucking drama... "Russia, are you seriously just mad because I'm not used to you being a girl yet?" he asked thinking though that she did look good in that clothing. |
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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, 10:05 PM Post #849 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia stopped for a minute and looked at him blankly before opening the freezer and getting some vodka. |
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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, 10:08 PM Post #850 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia narrowed his eyes giving him a few more minutes getting only silence. If Russia really wanted him to ignore her like the plague, then he would. Maybe then she would actually have something to bitch about it. He left the kitchen back to the living room glaring at the television again. |
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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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