thatoneaother

21k reads is IIINSANEEE... anyways, I've really just logged into this account to look through and reply to old comments. To everyone who genuinely enjoyed the fic, I'm glad 13-year-old me could produce something interesting for you all to read. To the people that hate the fic, dw I do too; I just find it too hilarious to take down.

thatoneaother

21k reads is IIINSANEEE... anyways, I've really just logged into this account to look through and reply to old comments. To everyone who genuinely enjoyed the fic, I'm glad 13-year-old me could produce something interesting for you all to read. To the people that hate the fic, dw I do too; I just find it too hilarious to take down.

thatoneaother

IM SOBBING I TRIED A WRITING AI FOR THE FIRST CHAPTER OF MY STORY SOBBING
          
          He greeted.
          "Hi-"
          Nanami responded. The Hockey Player started to smell something, as if he was smelling something delicious.
          Nanami with a light blush on his face looked over to the Hockey Player, who was sniffing his hair.
          "Is something wrong?"
          "Um no, it's just that I'm a scent-sensitive person and... I just love your smell it's so nice and sweet, I'm so glad that I ran into you!"
          "Scent-Sensitive... Person... What kind of nonsense are you talking about?"
          Nanami asked.
          "It's a Vampire Thing."
          Nanami stood up and looked at the Hockey Player, who was also standing up.
          Nanami was confused, but felt a chill go down his spine.
          "My name is Yuri by the way, I'm-"
          The Hockey Player started to introduce himself, but Nanami held his hand up.
          "