Posts tagged GLaDOS
Posts tagged GLaDOS
Yes, yes, I know, it’s been a little while. I was unmotivated for a while, but I’m back now! Back with fluffy tickle fights, even. I promise, the next story I post will be less fluffy and more meaningful, but I’m in a fluffy mood today.
As always, masterpost is the best place to start if you haven’t read any of my stories before, or if you want to check where this comes in the timeline. Also, I wanted to point out that I am always open to suggestions for scenes I ought to write - moments you wanted to see from the games, for example. Just drop me a line and I’ll be happy to add it to my list of things I’m writing.
Anyways, on with the fluff!
It’s that time again, when I ramble a bit and the post Labrat stories, yay! This is, um, a long one, and probably the worst offender so far when it comes to fluff, so think of that what you will.
Masterpost is here, as always, to catch up on post stories and see where this fits in, which you really do need to do for this one - some things won’t make sense unless you’ve read previous parts. Wheatley is still being too adorable for words. Here we go.
It contains GLaDOS and Nameless the emo Dalek. I do not know what the hell I was thinking when I wrote it. Except possibly that it was a funny idea, I don’t know? Okay. Here we go:
More Labrat, whoo! *confetti* Taking a break from the Wheatley/Labrat super fluff to post a little Doug fic. Poor, crazy Doug. *shakes head*
As always, the masterpost is the place to go for previous stories, timeline, backstory, whatever.
Don’t mind me
Just creating a headcanon for my Portal AU where GLaDOS uses natural selection to breed a race of super intelligent birds
And unleashes them on the humans
And laughs
And then probably threatens the toaster into not burning toast anymore I don’t know bitch is scary.
More Labrat! You sick of this yet? Me neither!
It’s more fluffy Labrat/droid!Wheatley because I am a terrible fangirly person, yay! This time involving stairs, bravery, and snarky GLaDOS. As always, links to previous stories, explanation, timelines, etc, are all here in the masterpost. (though to save most of you the pain of checking, this little ficlet comes pretty much directly after the last one.)
More Labrat crap. Like anyone cares. Breaking from chronological order to post this one because it fits my crappy, angry, futile mood. As always you should check the backstory and previous installments here, which also contains a handy timeline to help you work out where this story belongs.
Part of me doesn’t care if anyone reads this anymore. I mean, it’s not like I spent hours writing these things and caring about them only to have everything crushed when no one could be bothered to take the ten minutes to read. It’s not like my self esteem isn’t shitty anyway.
PLUSHIES !!! :D
*grabby hands* Now if only there were a Wheatley one, I could die happy.
(via turts-around)