HELLO HELLO, so I wrote this to take a break from writing the little scene for your repairbot au. i just wanted to capture a bit of Reader bot's realization of awareness i guess you can call it. Anyway, thank you for giving me permission to write about your AU, I'm very happy how this and the other scene I am writing are turning out. I hope I'm not being too all in your face D; Im just very excited and hope you enjoy. *slides this under your door and runs but not without nibbling on your lawn*
You didn’t know what it was.
The quizzical contradiction in your code that was causing strange unplanned ideas to fracture and release newfound thoughts. You were, or had been, fully aware that it wasn’t supposed to be there.
After running a handful of diagnostic scans that came up without any contradictive statements or drastic errors, not even a slight malfunctioning line of dialoge, you were left in indecision. Which, you believed to not be probable since optimum code should not be left confused and lost.
You were programmed to be a repairbot.
Your code told you such and you desperately cuing to the notion as a typhoon of new… newness swarmed you.
But some improbable misplaced wire told you not.
When the pizzeria was busy and you were sent out to help out with overwhelming messes and child caused disasters, there was a rare visage you could count on your fingers when you had seen the others.
And you couldn’t help but watch as they, what you could only describe as, expressed.
Moving and reacting, containing so much more than their code should allow. Their faces shape and bend to form something you wished to be able to describe, to act, or to, ridiculously, feel.
There was something deeper than touch that related to the notion of feeling and you felt the strange pull to figure out just what.
Which was certainly not intended for you. You didn’t even have a mouth to speak, a voice box to express, silently contained to your headspace.
It was an overwhelming sensation in the pits of your metal exoskeleton that made the daunting realization seem all the more gear crushing.
But that didn’t stop this unquestionable urge to feel more.
C O N S U M E S THIS CRUMB SO FUCKIGNF FAST I LOVE LOVE LOVE HOW U WRITE
