Posts tagged Test Subject Seventeen
Posts tagged Test Subject Seventeen
I know it’s been a while. I’m kind of… forcing myself to post this, to be honest, because it seems pretty clear to me that for whatever reason, I’m never going to get much attention to these stories, I dunno. Seems like other people get all the writing praise. It’s fine. To those who do read and enjoy my Labrat stories, don’t worry, I intend to keep posting them, and I am still writing them. It just might be longer between stories because motivation can get pretty thin. *ahem* But enough rambling. Have some core!Wheatley/Labrat. Previous stories/timeline nonsense is here
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!
That is, the note of writing fluffy stories where little girls and naive personality cores discover that the English language is full of fun words to say, on that note:
I am taking suggestions for words. I require two kinds of words for this story: words that have fun (or perhaps particularly approriate to the lives of said girl and core) meanings, and words that have fun sounds. Words that are both get bonus points. Words that sound hilarious in Wheatley’s accent get double bonus points, and words I can’t work out how to pronouce get triple bonus points because Wheatley won’t be able to work it out either.
So to sum it up, give me your favourite:
-Words with fun or interesting meanings
-Words that are entertaining to say out loud (like ‘rustle’. Say it. It tickles)
-Words with meanings that are foreshadowy and/or weirdly appropriate (‘Sophomania’, for example? ‘A delusion of superior intelligence’ sound like anyone to you?)
-Words with great meanings AND great sounds (‘ploob’, which is the spout of a jug)
-Words Wheatley cannot possibly pronouce
-Words NOBODY could possibly pronouce just looking at them.
I kind of hope I get a bunch of silly words because I LOVE WORDS SO DAMN MUCH YOU GUYS so feel free to just give me as many words as you like. I’ll make this a question so it’s easy to reply but if you happen to be a goldmine of fun words send me an ask or something with everything you’ve got. The more I have, the more I can pick from when I write.
Thanks in advance guys. And now I’ve thanked you you have to come through for me. :P Okay?
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.
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.
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.)
Finally posting some fluffy nonsensey droid!Wheatley/Labrat fluff because that’s the real reason I started writing Labrat stories in the first place guys, not gonna lie. So have some robots messing around with finger paints and feeling feelings. Wile Atlas and P-body steal the show in the background because damn I love those guys so much.
As always, explanations, previous nonsense and a sense of where this comes in relation to said nonsense can be found here
Labrat time again! Since it’s been a while since the last one. Something cheerful to boost us up after the last sad installment, yes? Yes.
As always, backstory and previous stories, as well as where this fits into the timeline, are here.
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.
Yup, more of this. I actually have lots of this already written (and currently working on some, too), so. Yeah. This is the last little ficlet in the tiny!Labrat saga of happiness and heartbreak - break out the tissues, because this is the fic that makes people cry ‘LABRAT, YOUR CHILDHOOD.’
Look, before I get to the story, I’d just like to say… well, if anyone is reading this, I’d like to know. No one ever comments or even likes the posts, so I’m feeling a tad overlooked over here. Just a single line to let me know at least someone is enjoying this stuff, it’s not much to ask.
(And if you haven’t been reading it… maybe give it a go? I know I’m an unknown around here but I like to think I’m pretty good at the writing thing and people seemed to find the concept of this AU thing pretty neat.)
As always, previous parts (and explanations) can be found here