#1438-chell

[ask-glados-anything]

[ Pssst you're missing both my replies again~ /squishes your cheeks/ Also, do you want me to draw you some ChellDOS? I'm not participating in this 'girlfriend for a week' thing as much as I should be... So gIFT TIME YEAH ]

//Just replied now, AND YES. KILL ME WITH CHELLDOS. *HUGS YOU TO DEATH*

[ask-glados-anything]

The woman huffed quietly, walking over to the android and pressing a light kiss to her cheek before just walking away. [Chell is so going to kill me later. This is me doing filler stuff and letting you know I replied to that one thing. /pats your shoulder and runs/]

She reddened slightly, recovering rather quickly as she raised an eyebrow. "Well then. That certainly...took a sharp turn there."

[ask-glados-anything]

1438-chell replied to your post: This is the freaking thing I as going to draw for... [casually just—] She looked at the marker, then back up to GLaDOS with a raised brow and a small chuckle. She rolled her eyes and didn't bother to amuse the lunatic anymore further by covering it. She simply shrugged. "It's not the best thing to happen." She scoffed. "Certainly bot amusing at all in the least to me, I don't see why you're here laughing."

[cubewhisperer-blog]

Costume box

6. Nothing but a collar, 3. A costume party

Doug wasn't entirely sure why Chell had been invited to a costume party at kink!Aperture, or why she chose him of all people to invite as her date. But, there he was, getting ready to go. As embarassing as the whole thing was already, there was the added misfortune of everyone having assigned costumes. And, of course, he was stuck with the worst one.

He would've assumed he was simply supposed to wear the collar with his usual clothing, if there hadn't been specific instructions telling him otherwise. Still, he bent the rules as much as he could get away with. Not that it mattered much; wearing a collar and underwear, grey Aperture assigned boxer briefs that had come with his testing jumpsuit to be specific, didn't make him feel much more comfortable than wearing nothing at all would've made him feel.

No amount of crossing his arms over his chest to cover as much skin as he could manage seemed to do much to help, but he'd have to get used to it eventually. Chell was supposed to be there at any moment.

[bluewheatfields]

"Wheatley," she stressed, looking up at him, grey eyes losing the playful look in a flash. "it really is fine. I've become used to it, like its a strange nickname. Better then mute lunatic, that's for sure." Her eyes returned to the apple thoughtfully. "Though, a thank you is owed for saying that I'm really not." The smile slipped back on suddenly. "So thank you."

Stuttering to an abrupt halt at his name, the flighty pupil took a turn for the bold and flickered onto her anxiously so to follow her words. Being presented gratitude warranted a stumped, slow blink of metal shutters. “…. oh.”

Half-a-beat later he caved to his impulses. “Um, listen. I’m not sure how, how keen you are about this ‘multiverse portal’ business — I mean, I see you found one of mine! Clearly found my portal, what with you.. standing here.. so brilliant, that one. But what I mean is that apparently, sometimes, e-even when people seem familiar they might, uh, be a little different. So, consider that a preamble to this question now: In your universe, did I try to kiiii…kkk….ah-heh.. um… Was there any certain incidents that, that might have occurred that.. involved… potatoes?” He found that to be an excellent save. Flawless quick thinking, that one.

[curiousitysphere]

1438-chell has answers

Didn't I see you the other day? Did GLaDOS finally do that cloning project I suggested? How did it turn out? Can you do anything special? Did she make you into super-people like I suggested as well?

[deadlyneurotoxin]

Cue a potato flying through the air, a G carved onto it.

She promptly catches the potato and tosses it into the incinerator.