[Team 2] I want to turn you on
Chobits AU MiyaTama.
The cherry blossoms bloomed so suddenly that Miyata didn’t have time to notice that winter was fading away and spring was starting to warm up the air.
He was walking home after his part-time job, holding the latest issue of “Pasocon Magazine” under his arm. Miyata loved pasocons, the personal computers with a humanoid form, but the only thing he could afford was to buy magazines about the latest models, and dreaming of having one of his own one day. One that would help him with university work, and that would keep him company and maybe cook for him. Maybe one that looked like an anime girl, even though he wasn’t sure he would have liked a 3D version of something that was supposed to be bidimensional.
As he arrived close to his flat, he noticed a pile of rubbish on the side of the road, and something unusual among the cardboard boxes caught his eye.
Wrapped in bubble wrap, there was a human body, or better, something that looked like one. Miyata ran closer to it and there was no doubt: it was a pasocon! Somebody abandoned a pasocon in the rubbish! It was probably because it didn’t work, Miyata thought, but decided to carry it home and test it. It was heavy and difficult to carry, but Miyata couldn’t leave it behind. It was his dream to have a pasocon, and now he could finally have one. He knew he could repair it if it wasn’t working. He wanted it so much that he didn’t even care that it didn’t look like an anime girl.
Once home, Miyata haphazardly teared apart the bubble wrap until the pasocon was completely unwrapped, naked in front of him. Miyata blushed a little at the sight of that perfect body. It looked like a young man, tall, manly, but with a pretty face and long eyelashes that cast shadows on its pale skin. The lips looked smooth and pouty. Miyata touched the pasocon and it felt like touching real skin. Miyata felt the urge of turning it on. He wanted to hear its voice, he wanted to see its eyes opening and completing the perfect portrait of its face. He didn’t think he had ever seen something so perfect in his entire life. To think that this perfect being was just... a machine. Miyata blushed again and got lost in the fine features of the pasocon. Maybe it was even better than an anime girl.
“What’s your name?” Miyata whispered to himself, and turned it around to check if there were manufacturer details. He didn’t find any.
“I want to turn you on, I want to hear your voice,” he whispered to the pasocon, almost thinking about it as if it were a real human being, “but where is the button?”
The cherry blossoms bloomed so suddenly that Miyata didn’t have time to notice that winter was fading away and spring was starting to warm up the air.
He was walking home after his part-time job, holding the latest issue of “Pasocon Magazine” under his arm. Miyata loved pasocons, the personal computers with a humanoid form, but the only thing he could afford was to buy magazines about the latest models, and dreaming of having one of his own one day. One that would help him with university work, and that would keep him company and maybe cook for him. Maybe one that looked like an anime girl, even though he wasn’t sure he would have liked a 3D version of something that was supposed to be bidimensional.
As he arrived close to his flat, he noticed a pile of rubbish on the side of the road, and something unusual among the cardboard boxes caught his eye.
Wrapped in bubble wrap, there was a human body, or better, something that looked like one. Miyata ran closer to it and there was no doubt: it was a pasocon! Somebody abandoned a pasocon in the rubbish! It was probably because it didn’t work, Miyata thought, but decided to carry it home and test it. It was heavy and difficult to carry, but Miyata couldn’t leave it behind. It was his dream to have a pasocon, and now he could finally have one. He knew he could repair it if it wasn’t working. He wanted it so much that he didn’t even care that it didn’t look like an anime girl.
Once home, Miyata haphazardly teared apart the bubble wrap until the pasocon was completely unwrapped, naked in front of him. Miyata blushed a little at the sight of that perfect body. It looked like a young man, tall, manly, but with a pretty face and long eyelashes that cast shadows on its pale skin. The lips looked smooth and pouty. Miyata touched the pasocon and it felt like touching real skin. Miyata felt the urge of turning it on. He wanted to hear its voice, he wanted to see its eyes opening and completing the perfect portrait of its face. He didn’t think he had ever seen something so perfect in his entire life. To think that this perfect being was just... a machine. Miyata blushed again and got lost in the fine features of the pasocon. Maybe it was even better than an anime girl.
“What’s your name?” Miyata whispered to himself, and turned it around to check if there were manufacturer details. He didn’t find any.
“I want to turn you on, I want to hear your voice,” he whispered to the pasocon, almost thinking about it as if it were a real human being, “but where is the button?”