This has been in my head for the entire day.
Man, Portal is such a great ga—
See, look how great the story—
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Something I drew this February fro Valentine’s Day.
”Wheatley’s first impression of the great outdoors was not particularly positive. He recoiled, clamped both his hands over his eyes, and screamed.
“AAAHHH! Aaahh ahgodwhat’sthat it burns!” …
For Wheatley, who’d been put together underground, who’d spent his entire existence either in the darkness of the maintenance tracks or under artificial light in the facility’s harshly-lit grey-walled chambers, the flood of natural light was staggering, blinding. During his time in space he’d guessed that the sunlight would be less intense down here beneath the blanket of the sky, but he’d been wrong. It was warmer, but no easier to bear. The filtered sunlight of his own avatar, tamed and modified as it was, didn’t even come close.”
Of course my picture is just all dramatization, the actual scenario from the fic would probably go like this:
Oh, wow, I really love the colouring, and their faces! (and the second version, sneehee) I wish I could paint hair that fluently, in particular. ;__;
Yeah, uh more Blue Sky art.
I just really needed a wedding between them okay!I fixed the wheat guys!
OH MY GOD DEM BRACES
I SEE WHAT YOU DID THERE
seriously that is clever. and this is lovely and ahhhhh can i legally marry an image can that be a thing
it reminds me of firefly~
Characters: Chell & Wheatley
Description: Post-game. In the months that follow Chell’s escape from Aperture, she begins to build her new life while struggling to coexist with the personality core that once tried to kill her.
[This is Part 1 of ? … I set out to write one thing and ended up writing something entirely different. Though this can stand alone, I may come back later to write that original thing as a followup to it.]
Aaaaaahhhhh cuties <3
Blue Sky = Kevin = Space core
I didn’t plan it out and just did it as i drew along so that explains the uh lop-sided boxes and messiness and why it’s so long so ignore dat prz thank you :V
I’m kinda speechless. WHAT A LOVELY IDEA! AND DANDELIONS AAAAAAH
the touches of colour and the little flashback at the end and Wheatley’s face and Chell’s expressions!-
I especially love that panel where Wheatley is craning his neck back over the chair. I always thought he’d have this habit of craning his neck at unnatural angles because a lot of the time he forgets he isn’t just a mobile head that can look in any direction and angle it wants, and that he is attached to a body via this weird restrictive stalk of a neck. And that panel looks exactly like that’s what he’s doing and baah I’m rambling THIS IS LOVELY
and I love the Wednesday panel where his face is sleep-nomming the table and Wheatley’s Theory of Evil Dandelion Aliens and DAT GRIN on page 8 and and and