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Prucan Cross My Heart and Hope to Die Chpt 6 by SpiritoftheMapleLeaf, literature

APH The Art of Murder~Part I by SpiritoftheMapleLeaf, literature

Prucan Cross My Heart and Hope to Die Chpt 5 by SpiritoftheMapleLeaf, literature

Prucan Cross My Heart and Hope to Die Chpt 4 by SpiritoftheMapleLeaf, literature

Prucan Cross My Heart and Hope to Die Chpt 3 by SpiritoftheMapleLeaf, literature

PruCan Cross My Heart and Hope to Die Chpt 2 by SpiritoftheMapleLeaf, literature

PrussiaxFem!Canada: Cross My Heart and Hope to Die by SpiritoftheMapleLeaf, literature

APH One Day by SpiritoftheMapleLeaf, literature

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Prucan Cross My Heart and Hope to Die Chpt 6 by SpiritoftheMapleLeaf, literature

APH The Art of Murder~Part I by SpiritoftheMapleLeaf, literature

Prucan Cross My Heart and Hope to Die Chpt 5 by SpiritoftheMapleLeaf, literature

Prucan Cross My Heart and Hope to Die Chpt 4 by SpiritoftheMapleLeaf, literature

PruCan Cross My Heart and Hope to Die Chpt 2 by SpiritoftheMapleLeaf, literature

PrussiaxFem!Canada: Cross My Heart and Hope to Die by SpiritoftheMapleLeaf, literature

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My Bio
Hi there! I am SpiritoftheMapleLeaf. I'm here to improve my skills as a writer and artist (mostly writer). And while I'm at it, why not do it on things I love?
Over the past year I've fallen in love with the world of fandom, a.k.a the dark side. I've always thought it brings out the talent and laughter in people. So come to the dark side, we have awesomeness!
If you want to talk, send a note to me, I'd love to chat. I'm very easygoing too (i.e. will try to ship all) so what's stopping you, seriously?
Some good things about me:
I will not ever, EVER in any way criticize your artwork like I'm the expert of everything.
TALK TO ME! I'll never get bored of chatting.
I'll seriously do almost anything you ask as long as it does not envolve stripping or self-harm.
I'll read or look at any kind of art.
Some bad things about me:
I procrastinate to an extent unknown to the universe. I'm really, really bad at it too. Sorry.
And that's all. :iconswedenwaveplz:
~SpiritoftheMapleLeaf

Favourite Visual Artist
Basically anyone who illustrates Hetalia and Pewdiepie. I have no prefered artists.
Favourite Movies
The Hunger Games, Hetalia:Paint It, White!, the Avengers, and others...
Favourite TV Shows
Hetalia, Hetalia, and Hetalia.
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
All music is amazing, especially those composed by Austria.
Favourite Books
Me and reading is like America and hamburgers. You expect me to be satisfied with just one?
Favourite Writers
Umm... (Please read above)
Favourite Games
Ib, and Hetaoni.
Favourite Gaming Platform
Um... my mind?
Tools of the Trade
Pencil, pen, standard set of Roseart colored pencils. I'd like to expand this later...
Other Interests
I sing. A lot.
Hi, been awhile, yes? Hmm, yes. So how have your lives been?
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Storytime! :D

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There was once a boy. This boy loved a girl. But the girl did not love him back. Every day the boy would pick a sunflower from his mother's garden, and pull the petals off, saying 'she loves me, she loves me not.' Everytime he would always end on 'she loves me.' And he believed it. One day, the boy picked some of his beloved sunflowers and left them on the girl's doorstep. He knocked and hid in the bushes. Instead of the girl, another boy answered the door. He picked up the bouquet, and as the girl appeared behind him, she squealed and grabbed the flowers before kissing the other boy. The poor boy, so devastated, ran all the way h
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There's nothing sadder in the whole wide world than watching someone you love die. You watch with horror and despair as they take their final breath and close their eyes for the last time. Your heart beats rapidly and tears overflow and you can't quite comprehend it at first. What? Gone forever? But then your heart breaks when you see her. The only person in the whole room who has a right to cry and scream and beg for him back. The one who lays by his still body, holding his hand like it's her lifeline. The one who knows immediately when he's gone, and crys out, "What will I do now that he's not with me?" The one who made me run out of
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thanks for the watch! c:
Thanks for the watch!
Yo. I own yo tits.
Ve~ Thank you so very much for the favorites and the watch!! I really appreciate it!! >< :love:
You're welcome! I loved your story and can't wait for the next chapter!
:) It will be up as soon as I can find the time to write it!!
Hey. Bro. Bro....Bro! Thanks for the fav! :D (Y U NO PM ME ANYMORE?! :iconwhyyounoplz: )

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