Apathy
Regular Bunny
The Brit Bunny
we won the war.
Posts: 107
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Post by Apathy on Feb 16, 2009 17:06:33 GMT -5
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Post by L3 on Feb 16, 2009 18:29:24 GMT -5
"You-...best keep ya'll hands to ya'self. If ya don't want ta have'ta spend the rest of the evenin' pickin' glass shards out of ya baby blues. How was that?"
The American gave his chesire grin, "Perfect, sir."
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Post by ♠ Foxxi ♠ on Feb 16, 2009 18:29:58 GMT -5
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Post by L3 on Feb 16, 2009 18:33:24 GMT -5
World War III: Feliciano finally snaps (and Germany gets beaten up for hiding the pasta).
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Post by ♠ Foxxi ♠ on Feb 16, 2009 18:33:45 GMT -5
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Post by L3 on Feb 16, 2009 18:42:05 GMT -5
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Post by ♠ Foxxi ♠ on Feb 16, 2009 18:44:06 GMT -5
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Post by L3 on Feb 16, 2009 18:49:55 GMT -5
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Post by L3 on Feb 16, 2009 19:24:47 GMT -5
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Post by L3 on Feb 16, 2009 20:39:15 GMT -5
And so he ran.
Blood pounding in his ears.
Lungs burning.
And so he was chased.
Until fingers reached just barely out
grabbing hold of his sleeve
tripping him
until both of them lay in a heap on the floor.
Alfred's thin boy arms press up against his fathers chest
trying to squirm free as Arthur regains his senses
and pins the boys wrists down to the floor.
His voice broke out in a scream of frustration
and rage
growing louder
and louder
louder.
Arthur's eyes did not waver
his grip not once faltering as Alfred threw his tantrum
until he had worn himself out.
"Why can't you just let me go."
Tears welling at the corners of Alfred's eyes
Arthur sighs and brushes them away.
He stands leaving his blond son on the floor.
Blue eyes burning up at his back in question.
And so he ran.
The sound of his footsteps slowly disappearing.
His breath even.
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Post by ♠ Foxxi ♠ on Feb 16, 2009 20:40:27 GMT -5
Rin's Message of regret
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Kyra Raven
Mod Bunny
The Bloody Angel
Forgive the Fallen
Posts: 687
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Post by Kyra Raven on Feb 16, 2009 20:58:07 GMT -5
http://questionablecontent.net./view.php?comic=191 The true ladie's man also owes me another guinness.
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Post by ♠ Foxxi ♠ on Feb 16, 2009 20:58:40 GMT -5
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Post by L3 on Feb 16, 2009 21:35:13 GMT -5
"Dude, there's no sugar in these cookies."
"That's the point. Just eat one."
"But it's not a cookie! You can't call it a cookie if there's no sugar. And what's this square cookie thing. Cookies are round."
"What about brownies?"
"Those are brownies, not cookies."
"Same thing."
"No, they're really not."
"Fine, then let's call a spade a spade and call these biscuits."
"Biscuits are round too!"
"Are not."
"Are too. Haven't you ever been to KFC?"
"There's no food at KFC. Let alone biscuits."
"There is awesome food at KFC."
"There are chickens on spits that are no longer chickens."
"Because they're dead."
"No, because they have fifteen wings."
"Well they don't all come from the same chicken. Look, my point is that biscuits are fluffy, not flat. Yours are flat. Also square."
"But they're biscuits. You're talking about soda rolls."
"Ew! You you drink soda with biscuits?"
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Post by ♠ Foxxi ♠ on Feb 16, 2009 21:36:06 GMT -5
Belarus
Natalia (Natasha) Alfroskaya
Russia’s younger sister who has a bit of a harsh atmosphere.
She keeps sending Russia her deep love, but it’s never really returned.
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