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Prompt Post Round 2

Jun 01, 2011 12:11

Rules~ Prompt Post Round 1~ Fills Round 1~ Discussion

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. all the evidence points in one direction |1| anonymous June 11 2011, 19:13:20 UTC

YEAH I'M DOING OTHER FILLS BUT THIS ONE BLINDSIDED ME AT WORK.
SO...YEEEAAAH.
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Chell stepped into the main room, dragging both feet and struggling to push her hair out of her eyes. The last minute outburst of pouring rain had caught her midway through her walk home, and she'd been soaked to the bone. The carpet was already beginning to turn a deep brown where the filthy water slid off of her in little torrents, her clothing wrinkled and dripping, her skin pale from the cold. If there was anything she could ever miss from Aperture Laboratories, it was the controlled environments ( ... )

. all the evidence points in one direction |2| anonymous June 11 2011, 19:15:27 UTC

“Great! Brilliant!” His optic spun cheerily. “Right, so I was trying to hack the house mainframe again-oh, don't look at me like that, luv, I was careful. Really. No sirens or anything, and look at this!” The lights flicked off and then on again. “That's not all! I can even change the telly now, look!” The television ran through a series of channels, flipping almost too quickly for her to follow.

Colored her impressed.

“Even better! Even better'n that! I can access the kitchen too!” He was moving erratically amongst the pillows, apparently having picked up on her interest. “I can run the stove and dishwasher now too. Brilliant, eh? Now I can actually do something besides sit here and watch the telly! I can, I can....sit here and um....well, you'll still have to load the washer before you leave, but you'll come home to clean dishes! And maybe...maybe dinner if you just...ah...put that in as well. And I can....you know, wait a tick and cook it right up before you...get in ( ... )

. all the evidence points in one direction |3| anonymous June 11 2011, 19:17:40 UTC

She bit her lip, trying not to shift about as his maneuvering had jostled her out of her thoughts and back into the conversation. And into other problems. More of which she really couldn't discuss with Wheatley. Not that he wouldn't get it-after months of soap operas talking about love and lust, he would at least get the basic gist of the situation-but it wouldn't help anything, would it? They were two entirely different....whatever they were, because she certainly didn't identify with humans anymore and he was something of a sorry excuse for a robot ( ... )

. all the evidence points in one direction |4| anonymous June 11 2011, 19:26:43 UTC

“It's been an awful long day, I'm betting and-hey! Hey what are you-?!” She rolled bodily, causing him to go tumbling off of her lap and into the couch cushions. She followed after, now crouching in the couch cushions, with one knee on either side of his round body to keep him still. “Luv? Did...are you...what's wrong?”

Everything. She wanted to sign to him. Everything is wrong. But that's fine. I don't need anything else.Chell didn't. She couldn't. It would be too hard to tell him that she had been smoothing over the truth for months, making the world seem much nicer outside this apartment than it really was. In Wheatley's eyes, people were like the soap operas and television shows and the odd chick-flick that comes on late at night. They were either kind or not, loveable or not, and only have one trait that is most prominent. The complexity of how society treats itself and its individuals was something she almost couldn't grasp. It would utterly confound Wheatley ( ... )

Re: . all the evidence points in one direction |4| anonymous June 11 2011, 22:16:28 UTC

Hnnng yes, this is so fantastic I just
Confused Wheatley is so adorable I need more
Please, please keep going

Re: . all the evidence points in one direction |4| anonymous June 12 2011, 01:29:15 UTC

eeeeeeeee
More now plzkthx

Re: . all the evidence points in one direction |4| anonymous June 12 2011, 23:51:21 UTC

This is getting filled? I-It really is?! And...holy shit...it's everything I could ever dreamed of, and the dial's only at one...we have NINE MORE levels of pleasure to go for little Wheatley. It's gonna start scaring him how intense it'll be, I bet. XD

OH MY GOD, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH I WOULD GIVE YOU THE CLAY WHEATLEY I MADE!

Re: . all the evidence points in one direction |4| anonymous June 13 2011, 09:30:38 UTC

Out of all the things... This is the best thing. Poor confused Wheatley, haha.

The Smerchquotation made me smile too :D

Re: . all the evidence points in one direction |4| anonymous June 14 2011, 00:08:01 UTC

This is hot and cute and all of the above! Hooray for more sphere!Wheatley, too! Humanform is fine but I do love me some mechanical sexytimes. Keep up the good work anon~ <3

Re: . all the evidence points in one direction |4| anonymous June 19 2011, 01:18:52 UTC

I...never actually believed I would be so turned on by...oh hell with it. Go on! Please!

(And some lovely Stephen Merchant stuff in there, very good job!)

. all the evidence points in one direction |5| anonymous June 19 2011, 22:40:36 UTC

The core's optic shutters gradually slid closed and he tilted the shut eye toward her, emitting soft noises that could have almost been breathing. Likely they were the sounds of his inner pieces working, his processors straining to understand what she was doing to him and why. She liked that idea better than breathing. Thinking of him inhaling in any way other than his recorded sighs and other noises made him feel too human, and she didn't want to lump him into the same category as the people who were so far beneath the ideal she'd come into the outside world expecting ( ... )

Re: . all the evidence points in one direction |5| anonymous June 19 2011, 22:58:19 UTC

...I have NEVER read a fill that made me as hot as this one. That may be because that it's my kink-ALLMYKINKS, but...DAYUM.

Re: . all the evidence points in one direction |5| anonymous June 20 2011, 15:17:48 UTC

YOU MUST BE A FUCKING WIZARD THIS IS AMAZING AND HOT

Re: . all the evidence points in one direction |5| anonymous June 20 2011, 21:26:30 UTC

THIS. IS. SO. HOOOOOT!

. all the evidence points in one direction |6| anonymous June 20 2011, 22:07:29 UTC

Her arm curled around him and she felt her shoulders heave as she gave up and inhaled again.

Gray eyes flickered open, and her head slid along the curve of his frame until her temple rested on top of the panel circling his optic. Her chest felt heavy, her entire body was a lead weight that was becoming unbearably warm. Focus was harder to fight for. On instinct, she moved again, spreading her knees a small distance further apart, and her mouth fell open in a mute groan as her lower torso ached. Tremors danced along her spine.

She pressed harder against the button, and apparently emphasis counted for something, as Wheatley let out an artificially made sob, twisting under stimuli she could only see the results of.

“Please.” The words seemed to be taking a fair amount of work to voice. “God, please, luv ( ... )

. all the evidence points in one direction |7| anonymous June 20 2011, 22:17:31 UTC

Wheatley gasped, his optic going wide and bright for a moment as even the euphoria dulled in comparison. He tried to force one of his panels to move so that he could get a better look at her, but she shoved him back, breathing through clenched teeth and trying to find a method to continue that included them both. Eventually, she supported a great amount of her weight by leaning into the back of the couch, and centering one leg beneath her to pillar the rest. The opposite leg affirmed her stance by being extending and bracing its foot against the couch arm. The angle of access left a little to be desired, but at least she wouldn't fall.

Chell moaned and drew her fingers along the underside of her body again. She felt swollen, tender; and hadn't she wanted this for so long? Longer than they'd been free. Almost as long as she'd known him ( ... )

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