Out of Aperture and living together for four months but every time he tries, she just won't listen! One-shot. Chelley. HumanWheatley/Chell.

She certainly does love to test, and you're realizing that it might not be as high-minded as she makes it out to be.

It wasn't like they were not there to see it.

Hello there. You can stop scowling. I'm not going to do anything horrible to you, or try to cram you into a jumpsuit and make you do tests. For once, I think I'd like to just... talk.

The following is Aperture Archives Classified File #810096189. Only employees with a Class J or higher security clearance may view the following information. Now the information has fallen into the hands of a civilian.

You don't have time to understand. You get furious way before that. "You didn't do anything."

*PLEASE READ MY OTHER STORY FORGIVENESS EQUALS HAPPINESS FIRST! THIS IS A SEQUEL!* YAY! Chell and Wheatley are formally engaged! But, will he be alright living with Chell the rest of his life. Mostly because of...you know who... "I love you Chell." Wheatley whispered shyly, blushing. "I love you too." She replied. (I SUCK AT SUMMARIES! .)

A Poetic Retelling of the Portal 2 mod "Portal Stories: Mel" Set in the Medieval AU Established in "The Trial of the Bow" and "The Heart of the Exile" (also on fanfiction-dot-net). Written by ElvenWhovian and Starry-Nightengale

Music came to symbolise the lie. It is one of the few human things you come to hate. Inspired by and a mirror fic of altairattorney's 'Crescendo'.

In every way, music was a lie. No wonder it was one of the few human things you loved.

Sometimes we don't understand who we're really lying to. Dedicated to Vitalani and her fic 'A Touch of Humanity'.

Those were the hands that had brought her to life.

Brève excursion dans les locaux souterrains d'Aperture Science, quelques semaines avant la naissance de GLaDOS.

Wheatley and Space Core float aimlessly through space while Wheatley contemplates his mistakes.

AU fanfic. When Wheatley was put in charge of the facility, he thought he had it all under control. The androids were annoying, the alarms were blaring... But what he wasn't prepared for at all were the escaped experiments from the Aperture Genetics Division of the facility.

On the edge of a beckoning void, one single moment is an eternity. (Short one-shot, no intentions of continuing, enjoy.)

Caroline did not need power to be satisfied with herself.

Everything in her reminded you of fire.

Written by ElvenWhovian with contributions by Starry-nightengale. A sequel to "The Trial of the Bow", this story is a medieval/fantasy retelling of the Portal fan fiction "Blue Sky" by Waffles.

I see you hurting, I do what I can/ but I won't save you.

The longer he waits there, the worse it gets.

She is left wondering whether it is her, or just the way it is.

Chell and Doug spend a peaceful night at rest. But all is not as well as it seems, is it?

Eaden is, by and large, a place of comfortable routines. Wheatley's presence is a disruption, but one that is calmly welcomed, for the most part, and Chell helps him carve out his own new routine as she settles gratefully back into her own. The real bumps in their routines happen after dark, when the nightmares come back. After Portal 2, set in the universe of Blue Sky.

You hate it when the subjects don't talk.