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Published: Jul 11, 2012

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I really wanted to do a dark Russia reader insert (he's my favorite character) so i did. Yes this is creepy.

The thing about his heart falling out actually happens and i really wanted to use it sometime. See look [link]

This is the last "request" (from myself) before i start my Hetaoni series (tomorrow)

Hope you liked it

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