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Wheatley/??

(Anonymous)

2011-04-27 08:50 am (UTC)

I'll start this off by reposting a prompt I saw on /coq/-

Phase 1: Every AI at Aperture was based off a human personality. Cave recognized that the tech to transfer a mind into a robot would be simpler and cheaper than developing true AI, so as he died he dedicated entire wings of Aperture to creating human-powered robots. GlaDOS, the turrets, the cubes... each one of them was an employee of Aperture (or perhaps a hobo). This includes the personality spheres, who were picked for their most obvious personality traits (Rick, a rough-and-ready adventurer/volunteer; Fact Core, a savant with an encyclopedic knowledge of the world; Curiosity and Space Cores, children of employees... and Wheatley, a goddamned idiot who never had a good idea in his life.)

Phase 2 of crackpot theory: Rather than waste perfectly good human flesh, Aperture stored the leftover bodies in a facility deep underground... just in case, you know? Caroline, Cave, Wheatley, and everyone are all down there. Or at least, their empty bodies are. And GlaDOS learned/realized this when she reconnected with Caroline.

Phase 3: Rather than allow Wheatley the sweet release of floating endlessly through space, GlaDOS pulled him back through, and gave him a worse punishment - to be returned to his fleshy, weak, slow, mortal human body, and subjected to testing until he succumbs. Wheatley is forced back into his body, but has absolutely no memory of ever having been human. He's at once devastated at being weak and smelly, and ecstatic about having arms and legs and a whole torso all to himself (although he has no idea how to use any of them). But suddenly being human again is very disorienting - he can feel things with his skin, and taste things, and part of him feels funny and good when he touches it. And feels *really* good when he touches it more. And after he figures this out, he spends his time trying to get more of that particular high... from whoever's available.

Re: Wheatley/??

(Anonymous)

2011-04-29 01:58 pm (UTC)

Haha.. this warms my heart. I'm the writefag who suggested this - I'm going to work on a story based off of this and post it here when I'm done, but I would absolutely love for others to do their own versions, because there is a lot to explore here. For us, and for him.

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Wheatley/Testing

(Anonymous)

2011-04-27 09:57 am (UTC)

Wheatley loves testing. LOVES it. The GLaDOS chassis makes sure of that.

I want to see Wheatley getting off on science.

vantage point

(Anonymous)

2011-04-28 06:24 am (UTC)

why did i even write this orz

If there was any single advantage of his new body—and there were many, Wheatley thought; certainly more than enough to outweigh the disadvantages of such limited movement—it was the complete, effortless control it held over the massive facility, a dominion which he had hardly begun to explore in his old body, now splayed before him at his fingertips and asking—begging, it seemed—to be utilised and exploited, every corner and circuit rattled and probed and polished, its halls lined with virgin chambers that had never seen head nor tail of the elusive human test subject. Upon every corner, a camera was poised, and he found himself jumping back and forth through their lenses and keeping an all-seeing eye on the facility—his facility!—the empire that was his to capitalise upon.

And, oh, the urge to capitalise upon it was more than an itch; it was an all-consuming thirst.

So he led his devoted subject into these chambers (silly little chit—you should know by now you’ve got nowhere to hide!) and watched with a little twinge of smug satisfaction as a look came over her face, one of what he thought must have been the utter despair of her tiny brain’s inability to comprehend this comparable Labyrinth before her. The little things excited him—the loosening of her grip on the handle of her gun, the dilation of her pupils, the way her heart rate slowed and settled into a lockstep rhythm, her nostrils flared and filled her lungs with air. It was coming. His senses sharpened and he tensed up in anticipation of the imminent climax. Her every movement seemed a timeless work of art. The muscles of her shoulders, visible beneath the thin, white fabric that clung to her torso, shifted with her every step. The barely-there swing of her hips seemed almost majestic. With every step, she brought herself nearer to the solution to the task at hand—and him, as well; he felt an intense pressure building up behind some invisible floodgate, fit to burst.

He must have been trembling. He’d have been salivating, if he’d had the physical facilities to do so. He leaned forward, eager, burning with that base hunger. You’re doing so good, luv, just a bit more, you’re so close, so close—you dirty girl, you just love to test, don’t you? Have you doing it all day, if I’d have my way—and I do, I’ve got everything under control...

Chell pushed the button, and the door at the exit was swept open, and something inside of him let go and Wheatley lost himself in something absolute that seemed to swallow him whole. An electric heat sparked and spread through him and he moaned, squirmed, unable to contain himself. He shuddered and twitched and bathed in the heat of a wordless, engulfing pleasure he had never felt before. He found himself gasping for air, though he had no need for it. He went limp and relaxed, sated.

“Really,” GLaDOS snorted derisively. “That’s just obscene.”

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GLaDOS/Chell, tentacles

(Anonymous)

2011-04-27 11:03 am (UTC)

Like the title says. Put those robot tentacle things to good use.

Re: GLaDOS/Chell, tentacles

(Anonymous)

2011-04-30 04:33 am (UTC)

Aaaaaah. Seconded!
This is all I've ever wanted since P1.

Atlas/P-body

(Anonymous)

2011-04-27 02:23 pm (UTC)

There's one thing I need, and it's robot porn. The bots take some time off in the hub between tests. :)

Re: Atlas/P-body

(Anonymous)

2011-05-06 10:06 am (UTC)

ehhn... I could supply for this if them being human/androids was okay...

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humanWheatley/scientists

(Anonymous)

2011-04-27 08:16 pm (UTC)

so functioning off of the surely offbase assumption that Wheatley was at one point human and later transferred to a personality core, he was either a scientist himself (unlikely, since he's a moron), or possibly a test subject!

I would very much like to perv over the idea of human-test-subject Wheatley getting poked and prodded in the most intrusive ways possible while the Aperture team tests various gels and their effect on Wheatley's decidedly human body.

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(Anonymous)

2011-04-27 09:59 pm (UTC)

This is delicious. Deliciooooooooous

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Chell selfcest

(Anonymous)

2011-04-27 08:21 pm (UTC)

playing off the idea that some portals can create a kind of time-travel effect where there are duplicate test subjects, there should definitely be some twin/selfcest up in here.

any combination of genders would be fun, especially if they both experience the same simultaneous biofeedback as the other, resulting in being able to experience both a male and female orgasm at the same time, or being able to feel penetration and penetrating, etc. etc.

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(Anonymous)

2011-06-17 06:15 am (UTC)

hot concept, although i fear i lack the skill to fill it myself, i definitely second the motion!

GLaDOS/Caroline

(Anonymous)

2011-04-27 11:06 pm (UTC)

GLaDOS and Caroline are separate entities, and then again they're not. There has to be a power struggle there- GLaDOS tries to overwhelm her with SCIENCE and testing, while Caroline wears GLaDOS down with logic and kindness. And maybe they're not so different after all.

Re: GLaDOS/Caroline

(Anonymous)

2011-06-03 10:56 pm (UTC)

Once I find the time sometime during summer, I will fill this in. Because this is too good an idea to pass up.

There is some very interesting character interaction potential there!

Also, I'm glad someone else has the same canon as me in regards to GLaDOS and Caroline being seperate people!

Wheatley/Space core

(Anonymous)

2011-04-28 06:51 pm (UTC)

Oh, he'll fill that space

He'll fill it good

what am i even doing

Conjunction Junction [1/5]

(Anonymous)

2011-04-30 03:47 am (UTC)

(The part of me that is still sane apologizes for the really, really cheesy title, but then it remembers that I just wrote Wheatley porn, and gleefully capers off to join the less-rational factions of my mind. I hope you like it, silly title and all. Hopefully whenever you hear that song, even though this is not about the grammar element, but rather the concept of conjunction, it will now make you think of robo-porn.

Also it's technically a threesome. I hope that's okay, anon!)

At first Wheatley didn’t do much of anything. Guilt kept him floating there. He was sorry, and he felt that being suspended out here in the vast nothingness was a fitting punishment. He made the immediate decision that he didn’t want to go through it alone, though, so as soon as he was able, he made a manual hook-up with the other sphere he’d been stranded with. The little fellow didn’t seem to mind where in space he was, just as long as he was in space.

It was difficult to do manage without limbs, gravity, or any manner of dexterity to speak of, but he managed during one rotation to align their manual factory hookups. They were little more than a simple latch-locks designed to make transport for multiple spheres easier. And so, linked together, they drifted, Wheatley in silence, and the excitable astronaut babbling constantly.

As time passed, though, the sharp sting of remorse began to fade, and he decided that he had been punished enough. Not just that, but that in order to make things really right, he should do everything in his (admittedly limited) power to make it up to the woman he’d wronged. He had to apologize, and to do that he had to get to Earth.

No problem.

They’d eventually gotten caught up in Earth’s gravitational pull, and had been orbiting it in lazy circuits for quite a while. They’d managed to avoid any collisions with satellites as of yet, but that was about to change. Aperture had sent more than one satellite up into space. It might be too much to hope that they’d find one not only orbiting, but properly functioning, but all Wheatley could do at that point was try.

It always helped to explain his plans before he sent them into action, even if there was nobody there. He’d narrated his long search for a suitable candidate for escape for countless hours before Chell had awakened to hear him. Now, at least, he had someone to talk to, even if his listener was less than receptive.

“Okay, here’s what we’re going to do. Are you listening? Are you listening now?”

“I’m in space!”

“I’ll take that as a yes. Good enough. And a fair observation because you are, indeed, in space. Yes.” Wheatley’s iris-shutters adopted a serious expression. “I’m going to keep an eye out for an Aperture Science satellite. Or, well, not literally, of course, because I’ll be, what I’ll be doing is monitoring wirelessly for one, but out here that’s as good as looking, possibly even better. Because I can’t really control which direction I’m facing. Uh, at all.”

“Spaaaace!”

“Right. So as soon as one gets near, we’ll have to catch it somehow. There will probably already be a sphere or two attached to it, but if we’re lucky, there’ll be extra hookups and we’ll have a chance to latch on. That’s the plan, anyway.” Wheatley had devoted a lot of thought to coming up with that plan. He might have been specifically engineered not to be smart, but sometimes his simple-minded way of thinking worked. He didn’t over-elaborate when it came to scheming.

Most of the time his crude approach to matters resulted in mayhem. He did succeed on occasion, though, and since there wasn’t much to over-complicate his plan here in space, he had a good feeling about its chances.

He continued to drift and wait, and so much time passed that he began to fear that, for all its straightforward brilliance (in his own opinion, anyway), his plan was doomed to failure without a satellite to enact it upon. He continued to keep his channels hopefully open.



Human Rick/Human Wheatley

(Anonymous)

2011-04-29 05:12 am (UTC)

"Have you ever seen a grown man naked?"

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(Anonymous)

2011-05-02 10:09 pm (UTC)

I...might fill this. I have an idea in my head. Hopefully I'll have a part of it done by tonight.

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Space Core/Wheatley
Space gets boring. Then they find a way to make it interesting again.

hhrnnnggg-

i'm a little rusty but i might write this.. i might. just. write this...
can i humanize them? please?

and urm.. let's just imagine.. they..don't need oxygen. Because they're Robot-human whatever. I don't even know. I'm just gonna go with it~

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Chell/President Henry Freeman.

...Yep.

Any pairing - Captcha meme

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2011-04-30 12:44 am (UTC)

This is something I've seen done to great effect on other kinkmemes- basically it goes like this: make a reply to this comment and refresh the captcha until you get something interesting. Decide on a pairing, and post them here together. That becomes the prompt, and in the end you tend to end up with a lot of minifills.

Wheatley/himself, confirmed degeneracy

(Anonymous)

2011-04-30 12:47 am (UTC)

Okay let's try this. Captcha says "Confirmed degeneracy". Wat, captcha

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Stumbled on this...

So in the Portal 2 commentary before you pick up PotaDOS, the developer describes it as “GLaDOS becoming your buddy-cop partner”

PORTAL COPS: BEST AU EVER

Let’s see

Chell is the quiet, tenacious badass with a heart of gold who doesn’t play by the rules

And she gets paired up with GLaDOS/Caroline who’s strict, sarcastic, no-nonsense and by the book who’s having on-again-off-again relationships with overly dramatic chief of police Cave Johnson

Wheatley is the nerdy, adorable, bumbling assistant with an unrequited crush on Chell

His best friend is the Space Core who dreams of being an astronaut but is struggling with an addiction to cocaine

Rick is a senior cop/ladykiller detective trying to bang every woman in the precinct

Fact Core is an extremely misinformed and possibly insane case secretary who always gets his information wrong

and the Turrets are junior cops who it was GLaDOS’s previous job to train.


So, if anyone would like to undertake the epic AU... You have my love and support.

oh man, i saw this on tumblr a few hours ago. seconded.

p.s. every time i see "dreams of being an astronaut but is struggling with an addiction to cocaine" i lose it and spit all over my keyboard

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Human!Wheatley/Chell

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2011-04-30 04:35 pm (UTC)

AU where all the robots are humans that can plug into the technology. Wheatley wants Chell to come up to the lab and see what's on the slab take care of the Itch for him in person.

Re: Human!Wheatley/Chell

(Anonymous)

2011-04-30 05:26 pm (UTC)

I'm torn between wanting her to really want it, or to need more convincing. I mean, she hasn't seen, let alone touched, a man in how long...? I'll add this request, feel free to ignore it:

Wheatley believes himself to be completely in control. He seduces her (not very gracefully--you can imagine what techniques he might come up with), but he utterly loses his composure when it works and she actually starts doing things to him. ("I-I didn't think that would actually work...") At which point he's putty in her hands.

This can go in two directions from here - a tender, loving fluff-fuck, or--my preference--the tables are turned. He's actually physically *plugged* in and can't really move his body, so it's pretty much up to her to get it done... and she enjoys this new feeling of control.

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Wheatley/Chell + some phsycial contact of some sort

(Anonymous)

2011-04-30 05:31 pm (UTC)

Ghh I wish I could write.

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2011-04-30 05:34 pm (UTC)

Human Wheatley/Chell would be good too~

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GLaDOS/Wheatley

(Anonymous)

2011-04-30 08:11 pm (UTC)

GLaDOS retrieves Wheatley from space to enact some horrible revenge on him. to her consternation, whatever torture she comes up with, Wheatley just gets off on it. can be kind of femdom-y where GLaDOS ends up, also to her consternation, getting off on it too.

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2011-05-01 10:22 am (UTC)

Yesss. Love this pairing.

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GLaDOS/Chell

(Anonymous)

2011-05-01 06:37 am (UTC)

Something both fluffy and smutty would be great, but either one is fine. Or, you know, whatever you want. I just need more GLaDOS/Chell in my life.

Re: GLaDOS/Chell

(Anonymous)

2011-05-01 09:36 pm (UTC)

Seconded.
I'm pretty sure this will make my day if someone does this. <3

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Wheatley/Atlas+P-Body, noncon, human please?

(Anonymous)

2011-05-01 12:38 pm (UTC)

While messing around with the testing facilities in preparation for Chell and GLaDOS's arrival, Wheatley discovers Atlas and P-Body, still doing what they were built to do on the co-op testing track. Already filled with a spiteful hate for anything that reminds him of GLaDOS, he "lightly teases" them for a while (probably destroying their testing track in the process) and becomes more malicious over time until...well, you make it up, anon.

Re: Wheatley/Atlas+P-Body, noncon, human please?

(Anonymous)

2011-05-03 07:59 pm (UTC)

Hm, may have to fill this myself when I have the time...

Test-euphoria is basically an orgasm, right?

(Anonymous)

2011-05-01 03:25 pm (UTC)

Wheatley, humanised or not, I don't really care. Orgasm denial and/or forced multiple orgasms. I want to see him overwhelmed and desperate but completely unable to stop.

Re: Test-euphoria is basically an orgasm, right?

(Anonymous)

2011-05-01 03:51 pm (UTC)

Unngh, seconded, especially for non-human orgasms.

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Cave Johnson / Lemons

WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO WITH THESE?

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Wheatley/Aperture/tests

(Anonymous)

2011-05-01 08:14 pm (UTC)

Since he's strapped into GlaDOS, it makes sense that the entire facility--every button, every wall, every panel, every mashy spike plate--is a part of his "body". He can feel her moving around inside him, pressing his buttons, walking on his floors, solving his puzzles, and the stimulation drives him mad. I'd like to see him (and by extension the facility) lose control after a particularly satisfying test chamber. Doors swinging open, panels going crazy, walls shaking and moving and shifting, like the whole facility is having an orgasm at the same time.

I don't know if this is something that can even be written, but the thought of being trapped helpless inside a building as it reaches a destructive and physically dangerous orgasm is... intriguing to me.

Re: Wheatley/Aperture/tests

(Anonymous)

2011-05-01 09:21 pm (UTC)

Um.

I didn't, uh.

I didn't know that I wanted this until just now, but I do. Oh, how I do.

Fifth-ed-ded.
Just need this in my life. <3

Mis-Fire Fille

(Anonymous)

2011-05-01 10:33 pm (UTC)

"Ah. Ah. Ah."

The Space Core's eyes darted over the screen, watching with awe as the picture loaded on the monitor. Blackness, and then a bright splash of color, purples and blues and beauty and light…

Space. Space, it was space space space.

The artist had asked for feedback and people urged more, commenting on the beauty, on the composition.

The Space Core was more concerned with the subject matter.

Posters clamored for more and the Space Core leased his own voice.

"Fifth-ed-ded.
Just need this in my life. <3"

Space space space space gotta go to space space.

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WHEATLEY ON WHEATLEY

(Anonymous)

2011-05-02 01:06 am (UTC)

I'm blaming this on watching all the Wheatley roleplayers dogpile each other over on dear_mun, sob.

What the title says! Human, android, little idiot ball... do whatever you want, fair fillers! All I ask is that there is somehow more than one Wheatley. GLaDOS screaming in horror is optional.

Two of a Kind (1 of ????)

(Anonymous)

2011-05-14 08:56 am (UTC)

Okay, so I saw this and I know what you mean! I had to write it. This is my first pornographic fanfiction and, well, wish me luck. I also hope you don't mind first person.
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Download Complete
"Aha! There I hacked it." That was me, hacking myself into the human internet. Can you believe it? I knew this would work, people need to put more trust in to the good ol' Wheatley hacking skills. I always seem to get the short end of the stick with people putting trust in me. Sure, maybe I was designed to be a.. a moron, but that doesn't mean I can't get things done. People think that, because I'm not the brightest crayon in the tube that it means I'm just incapable of living. I've got a voice, I've got feelings, doesn't mean anything.
But that's besides the point.

I started to move (This internet shindig gave me the ability to have trusters. Hack I designed meself.) around this place and boy was it huge. Absolutely no end in sight! It was really the biggest place I've seen. And trust me, Aperture was pretty big. Oh, but I could go anywhere in here! I could go to this thing called "Google" and look things up! See, I'm getting smarter!

But I was bored. On the internet! Can you believe that? There was nothing I couldn't do and I was bored! So, I wandered around looking for something new, something fresh for the optic. That's when I came across a large door. All the doors to websites here were large, but this one, this one was different. It was more than a slab of pixels with the website name, it was blue, and friendly looking. The real deal. Hesitantly, I walked in.

I wasn't quite sure what to do at first, I mean, it looked pretty bland. So I thrusted about, looking at everything, getting to know my way around. I stayed away from other beings inside here with me, just taking my time to look around, spouting out "ooo"s and "aah" at just about everything,

This distraction led to me running in to someone. "Sorry!" I insisted, I really believed this person to be human. I'm just a sphere, remember? If I ticked off the wrong person, I could get it! Whatever 'it' is.

"Oh no, please, that was my fault, not yours at all." And I was frozen when I heard their voice. I swore my thrusters were just about ready to give out on me. I was sure that was my voice. No, I knew it. I heard myself speak all the time! People say I talk to much, but I'm just being friendly, I give them all chances to jump in with whatever they want to say! Oh, but now I was the silent one.

When he looked up at me - handsome man, (Or are they called androids?) if I do say so myself - He seemed to be frozen at well. I took this time to just observe him. He had white hair, short and messy, large glasses, his eyes were glowing and I think it had to be the same colour of my optic, his clothes were neat, though a bit tight, and his skin was obviously Aperture made because it looked like rubber. You could bounce it like it was one of those bouncy spheres that human children were so fond of. Usually, though, it was just for saving an unlucky test subject, not for an entire being.

And then a thought hit me. My voice was based off of a humans, it was entirely possible that this android and I just shared the same voice scan! It made things a lot less confusing when I came up with that idea. "R-Right." I say after a few minutes for mutually stunned silence. I decided that it might be a good idea to befriend this android, not just because I enjoyed hearing myself speak, of course. "I'm Wheatley"

Cave Johnson X J. Jonah Jameson

(Anonymous)

2011-05-02 05:40 am (UTC)

Okay, so Mr. Johnson and Mr. Jameson... And maybe they yell out their catch phrases during special moments.

Like: "Uh... Oh... SCIENCE!" "That... damned Spider-man! Oh baby..."

This is tangentially related I guess

(Anonymous)

2011-05-09 05:17 am (UTC)

h ttp://fav.me/d3fu98k

Found it on DA.

Chell/Human!Wheatley: So delicious and moist!

(Anonymous)

2011-05-02 05:48 am (UTC)

For whateveR reason you can fathom Wheatley is put into a human body and is curious about the human walks of
life. (possible AU territory?) one of the things he's most curious about is this cake business GLaDOS keeps going on about.

Chell manageS to acquire some and ooooooooh gOodness. The senseations overwhelming his new senses basically put Wheatley into a sort of cakeuphoria, aNd the feelings intrigue him in more ways than one.

The rest, my anons, I leave to you.

Re: Chell/Human!Wheatley: So delicious and moist!

(Anonymous)

2011-05-17 06:25 pm (UTC)

Ok. I really really want this. Like, A lot. So much do I want this that I might just have to fill it. very soon...

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