Okay. So, I'm going to comment as I read because I can. MAINLY SO I CAN FREAK OUT ABOUT YOUR NOTES AND EVERYTHING! I HAVEN'T READ ANYTHING YET AND I LOVE YOU ALREADY!
Eat the brain of a kleptomaniac and you’re suddenly feeling like stealing each and every little thing under your nose. Eat the brain of a serial killer…well, I’m pretty sure you get the concept.
Okay, so, like, this is a REALLY interesting concept for zombies and I REALLY love it. Like, your world building is P H E N O M E N A L. I'm so enthralled.
My head was in pain when I managed to open my eyes and I kneeled to breathe deeply. A painter, victim of a murder, great, I’ll have two words to say to my dear brain dealer…
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE (god, I'm morbid)
I have the number of a guy, a cop. He owes me a favor and he’s pretty open-minded.
Eyyyyyyyyyyy. I see where this is going and I like it.
“Yoshihiko Inohara. He was Aoi’s artistic agent.”
Not gonna lie, I thought it was going to be Okada so I was thrown... UNLESS! Yeah, I don't know where I'm going with that.
“Let me think about it…Okada-san perhaps?”
Oh, there he is! Yes, I figured out Okada off of Aoi. DO I KNOW YOU, ANON?
“Okada Yuriko, nice to meet you,” she’s reaching out, smirking maliciously at me and I can only shake the hand of the woman who created me ten years ago.
YURIKO! THIS IS A FUCKING GIFT, ANON! I LOVE YOU!
RAPTOR SCREECHES! This is so fantastic, anon! I can't thank you enough! I'm so fucking pleased with what I received. This was everything I wanted. I'm not huge on the fic reading game as of late. I kind of fell out of it, but gems like this rekindle any feelings to read I have. Hell, I just want to read now. Thank you, anon. I'm mostly speechless, so I'll just say that I love it and leave it at that. ♥
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Eat the brain of a kleptomaniac and you’re suddenly feeling like stealing each and every little thing under your nose. Eat the brain of a serial killer…well, I’m pretty sure you get the concept.
Okay, so, like, this is a REALLY interesting concept for zombies and I REALLY love it. Like, your world building is P H E N O M E N A L. I'm so enthralled.
My head was in pain when I managed to open my eyes and I kneeled to breathe deeply. A painter, victim of a murder, great, I’ll have two words to say to my dear brain dealer…
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE (god, I'm morbid)
I have the number of a guy, a cop. He owes me a favor and he’s pretty open-minded.
Eyyyyyyyyyyy. I see where this is going and I like it.
“Yoshihiko Inohara. He was Aoi’s artistic agent.”
Not gonna lie, I thought it was going to be Okada so I was thrown... UNLESS! Yeah, I don't know where I'm going with that.
“Let me think about it…Okada-san perhaps?”
Oh, there he is! Yes, I figured out Okada off of Aoi. DO I KNOW YOU, ANON?
“Okada Yuriko, nice to meet you,” she’s reaching out, smirking maliciously at me and I can only shake the hand of the woman who created me ten years ago.
YURIKO! THIS IS A FUCKING GIFT, ANON! I LOVE YOU!
RAPTOR SCREECHES! This is so fantastic, anon! I can't thank you enough! I'm so fucking pleased with what I received. This was everything I wanted. I'm not huge on the fic reading game as of late. I kind of fell out of it, but gems like this rekindle any feelings to read I have. Hell, I just want to read now. Thank you, anon. I'm mostly speechless, so I'll just say that I love it and leave it at that. ♥