Moron does not equal bottom.
anonymous
May 3 2011, 22:21:59 UTC
You know what i need in my life? Wait no.. scrap that. You know what everyone needs in their life?
human!Wheatley x Chell.
Yes. We need some bad ass evil dominant Wheatley topping. Because he is NOT a moron. HE is the one in control now. This is going to be angry, sweaty, dirty, violent and fucking amazing. AuthorAnon? You know what to do.
a free internet to the beautiful, amazing, wonderful anon who writes this.
Re: Moron does not equal bottom.
anonymous
May 4 2011, 01:05:22 UTC
Ooh, I want this too. I love totally irrational, violent!Wheatley. There's just something about his utterly childish self-centered pursuit of more 'test euphoria,' his absolute disregard for the lives of anyone else involved... and the insane paranoia. God, I love the insane paranoia.
"All I wanted to do was to make everything better for me."
His New Subject Part 1
anonymous
May 4 2011, 04:45:49 UTC
His new body was strong, no, powerful, and with it, he would show those girls that he wasn’t a moron. They needed to pay for mocking him, him the mighty Wheatley, and he would crush them. He shifted his body to the screen, watching as Chell completed yet another puzzle. Electricity shot through the wires and into his back, making the madman arch in a twisted delight
( ... )
Chell was sick of this game, sick of him, and sick of the potato that still insulted her. She had to find him and destroy him, even if he had helped her once before. GLaDOS was right, he was a moron, and he was going to get them killed. She had to stop him.
“Ah… Please…” Chell stopped at looked at the ominous screen above her. “Please help me. I-I need you… Can’t you be bothered to help someone that saved your life
( ... )
“Now who’s the moron? Not little Wheatley, no… It’s you.”
Wheatley’s fingers brushed against her cheek and trailed down to her neck. He clenched his hand around it. She gasped and struggled in his grip.
“When I say to do something… what do you do?” She choked and stared at him, still speechless. “You obey. Do you understand?” His grip was tighter now. She nodded furiously. “Good.” He dropped her helpless body to the floor
( ... )
“That’s why you’re so scared! I’m your first, aren’t I?” he laughed. “Little Chell has never been touched by a naughty, naughty man like me!”
It was amusing to him, he couldn’t help his laughter. His fingers slid in easily, and then he heard it: a moan. He smirked and leaned in, his free hand clasping her cheek. His fingers were gentle at first, but grew rougher after another helpless moan. She thrashed under him, her eyes begging him to stop. His fingers went to his lips and gave him a taste of her. Shivers ran up and down his spine at the sweet treat.
“Sweet,” he purred.
Her eyes grew wide as he kissed her again, but this time, gently. Soft kisses planted themselves against her lips, slowly prying open her mouth. His tongue slid in, but this time, wrapped around hers. The smirk grew as he felt her push into him, yearning for more. Another spark.
Wheatley forced Chell onto her stomach and lifted her lower half in the air. He unzipped his suit and groaned. His cock slid between her pussy lips and he sighed. Finally, this itch
( ... )
human!Wheatley x Chell.
Yes. We need some bad ass evil dominant Wheatley topping. Because he is NOT a moron. HE is the one in control now. This is going to be angry, sweaty, dirty, violent and fucking amazing. AuthorAnon? You know what to do.
a free internet to the beautiful, amazing, wonderful anon who writes this.
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The prompt-- no, the world def. needs more dominant, Evil!Wheatley.
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"All I wanted to do was to make everything better for me."
http://howlingsheep.tumblr.com/post/5094633610/pyreo-press-play-to-hear-wheatley-break-up-with <--audio reference. Perhaps useful for writefag.
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I have a Thing for Evil!Wheatley. Oh lordy ...
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“Ah… Please…” Chell stopped at looked at the ominous screen above her. “Please help me. I-I need you… Can’t you be bothered to help someone that saved your life ( ... )
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Wheatley’s fingers brushed against her cheek and trailed down to her neck. He clenched his hand around it. She gasped and struggled in his grip.
“When I say to do something… what do you do?” She choked and stared at him, still speechless. “You obey. Do you understand?” His grip was tighter now. She nodded furiously. “Good.” He dropped her helpless body to the floor ( ... )
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It was amusing to him, he couldn’t help his laughter. His fingers slid in easily, and then he heard it: a moan. He smirked and leaned in, his free hand clasping her cheek. His fingers were gentle at first, but grew rougher after another helpless moan. She thrashed under him, her eyes begging him to stop. His fingers went to his lips and gave him a taste of her. Shivers ran up and down his spine at the sweet treat.
“Sweet,” he purred.
Her eyes grew wide as he kissed her again, but this time, gently. Soft kisses planted themselves against her lips, slowly prying open her mouth. His tongue slid in, but this time, wrapped around hers. The smirk grew as he felt her push into him, yearning for more. Another spark.
Wheatley forced Chell onto her stomach and lifted her lower half in the air. He unzipped his suit and groaned. His cock slid between her pussy lips and he sighed. Finally, this itch ( ... )
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and Oh god. WriterAnon i love you. you just made the world a better place.
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I see what you did there, writeanon.
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