by ::madlyhazel » Mon Apr 25, 2011 1:29 pm
Hungary twitched slightly at his words. She looked over at him, a sickly sweet smile on her face. "Oh, I'm sure your success is so much better. After all, our failure meant that the sultan wanted no prisoners whatsoever, and killed all of my comrades. I only survived because I really couldn't be killed. My civilians were slaves, and I was stuck in a &@#$ cell. No, your success must've been grand."
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New Zealand raised her head slightly to look up at Russia, blinking at him a few times. She finally sighed and looked over at the wall. "I'm just not as pretty as you make me out to be, alright? Sure, I'm not some ugly duckling, but I'm still not the swan he becomes either." That was a weird metaphor... Eh. "It doesn't really bother me... I just don't think I need it."
(((I'll add you to the list. ^^)))
nocturne by kiwi sauce.sweet and right and merciful
✘ And it's worth it, it's divine
And I have this some of the time
✘ The way she shows me I'm hers and she is mine
Open hand or closed fist would be fine
✘ The b l o o d is rare and sweet as cherry wine
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