The outside world is lonely, but Chell's options for friendship are questionable.

This is a story about families. More specifically, Mothers and Daughters. A few chapters exploring the relationships of the women of the Portal series.

Prompt: One of the frankenturrets manages to wrest control of the mainframe away from Wheatley.

After a catastrophic system error, GLaDOS finds herself in a position that she never wanted to EVER be in again. While she's trapped in Caroline's body, others decide to use her weakened state to their advantage.

Sequel to "My Killer, My Comrade, My Greatest Friend." Now that GLaDOS and Chell have become inseparable companions, what new challenges and adventures await them down in the Aperture Science facility?

Factventure Fluff...what else can I even say? It's a oneshot, meh.

They designed the machine to look like Science incarnate. A short fic on the GLaDOS machine, and the woman who would be contained within. Slight Cavoline, but more tragedy than anything else.

Rated T for language, in The Error GLaDOS get's shut down when the Aperture Science system get's hacked by Black Mesa. Chell strives to fix GLaDOS, and has only 10 days to do it before the entire facility explodes on itself.

As she stayed awake in her room in the middle of the night, Chell stares at the moon that shines brightly in the night sky outside her window. From there, her thoughts turned to the blue-eyed Personality Core that is possibly still drifting in space

Follow the lives of Cave Johnson and Caroline Mclain as they met as children, stumble through high school, and start a company that impacts their lives forever.

AU. Intelligence has always hated Anger- and was hated in return. But when a horrid mishap leaves them both in a situation where they need each other to survive, what is a man to do? And what does Black Mesa have to do with it? Human!AngerXIntelligence

Rescued from space by the claws of a violent AI, Wheatley is thrust into an experiment he's not all too comfortable with. A side-story for Down to the Marrow.

Turret Number 0097682 was the same as all the rest.

After having been bequeathed a human body as his "Punishment", Wheatley returns to Aperture one more time to ask an important question. A drabble.

One day they woke her up, so she could live forever. What a horrible mistake that was.

GLaDOS allows herself a moment of weakness when dealing with her three feathered subjects one night... and in that moment of weakness she experiences an unexpected flash of brilliance.

Please note that this story will not be continued. Original description: GLaDOS is forced to bring Wheatley back to Earth. It takes him less than a day to completely destroy her life...again. But now that he's trapped her in Caroline's deteriorating body, he might be the only one who can save her. Building up to WheatDOS.

Spoilers! Chell has survived Wheatley's surprise but is now dying from her wounds.She must get to him, but will he see through his corruption and help his only friend? Human wheatley, romance if you want it to be

In which Aperture Laboratories has a small pharmaceutical contamination problem, and Wheatley has the worst job interview in history. Short and dirty -and slightly silly- one-shot zombies!AU.

With Internet access, GLaDOS and Caroline learn about the Portal games. Unfortunately, they also learn just how some phrases can be taken the wrong way. Inspired by an interview. Discussion and implications of pairings, especially CaraDOS. No pairings.

"It's just cosplay," she said. "It's not dangerous at all," she said. When you get dragged into Aperture feet first to play through Portal 2 as their newest lab rat, you can no longer claim that cosplay is safe.

A turret encounters Chell.

A short rambling on GLaDOS and Caroline... nothing much. Review, though, if you like.

Or, "I cannot write cute without veering off into depressing." A fairly unpolished one-shot regarding the past.

JOKE FIC - What if you WEREN'T able to portal yourself out of that fire pit, even after you figured out that you needed to portal up to the ledge?