You might not like most mail assistants, but this one's actually smart enough to know when to step in... and she wasn't even designed for that!
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You might not like most mail assistants, but this one's actually smart enough to know when to step in... and she wasn't even designed for that!
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wwhy are you there?...
Virtual Idol Friend (working title)
Chapter 1: digital life is born.
Emily was a sad lonely girl. She is a 3d animator by hobby, office worker by trade, and no one to the people around her. None of her projects have ever gotten any real attention, she has a couple hundred subscribers, her most popular video is an animation she made using audio of a popular streamer that's only really popular because they featured it. She has no friends and most people think nothing of her. She is currently working on a bit of a passion project that she's sure she'll never finish, because she isn't musically inclined and definitely can't afford to license it. But she's working on an idol girl model for this project. She just finished rigging it. She posed it a few times before right clicking on it and hitting "name object" She doesn't often use this feature but she did this time. She was kinda zoned out when she did it so instead of writing a name she wrote something inspired by what she said as she was thinking out loud. "Man... I wish you'd be MY best friend.... I could use one..." She sighed and absent mindedly named her "best friend" then she was called away by a sudden need to do laundry.
On the screen something happened as “best friend” suddenly moved. She looked around at her environment before literally stepping out of the 3d modeling program she was made in. She fell out and landed on the Taskbar. She mouths an "owie" and then realizes she cannot speak, though attempts to a couple more times. She tries to say "huh?" Then tried to scream, nothing. She gets up, dusts off her skirt, and looked around again. She was mainly seeing how big she is. She pressed the button on the far end of the Taskbar that reveals the desktop and runs to the icons on the far left. The top of her head perfectly aligns with the top of the third row of icons. She touched it and found that she can, even climb it. She raised her arms victoriously after climbing a couple more. She was now about a quarter of the way up the screen. She kept climbing her goal to reach the top. But she got distracted by the icon of the music player. She climbed her way to it and tried slapping the icon. This caused it to open, and her to fall. She falls onto the menu of the music streaming service.
She looked at the recently played and other menus. She grabbed the side of the program and found she can move the scroll bar, much easier than climbing. After looking through the menu she found Emily's "my Playlists" She jumped from the side to go into that menu. She found a Playlist of Emily's favorite idol anime songs. She goes to that Playlist and hits play. She starts lip syncing and dancing to whatever song plays.
Only now does Emily arrive back with her laundry. First she's confused why the computer is playing music. Then she sees the music streaming service open, and the little idol girl dancing on screen. The idol looks to her, stops dancing, and kicks the pause button on the music. Emily opens the modeling program to see the idol left it. She nervously waves her cursor at the idol as though to say hi. The idol excitedly towards the screen started waving her arms as though she were repeatedly saying hi. Emily opens a word document and writes "do you talk?" The idol puts her arms down in defeat and shakes her head "no" Emily is a little disappointed but she didn't voice it. Emily opens the start menu and finds the on-screen keyboard program that every computer has. When it opened the idol climbed into it and started slapping letters. "Hello Emily san! It's good to meet you! Sorry I started making so much noise. I wanted to dance!" Emily felt a feeling she hasn't felt in a long time, a warmth, a happiness. "Well, ‘best friend’ can't be your name. I think I was going to name you Aiko, are you okay with Aiko?" The little idol pressed enter and responded "yes Emily San, I love Aiko!"
Thus, a beautiful friendship was to begin between Emily and her creation Aiko. End of chapter 1.
I, might, do a commentary if asked... Image is a drawing I did meant to portray my main character of sorts. I'd love to do a "ask my OC's" but we'll see if I'm brave enough for that
I’m mashing together a few different prompt lists for Inktober/Drawtober this year! And here are the results of the first 3 days!
I’ll be coming back around to actually officially finish/fix my favorites once the month is over, if not a majority of them! But! Here they are, here they are~!
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OPEN ASKS!!! 11/6/26
Roleplay and ideas, bully or stalk n' interactions, info dump, vent, yap about your day, love bombing, also lore and backstory asks ahead!!
i need attention 24/7, so give me love.
hey This is the virtual boy I control.💙💙😋