wheatley · portal · evil · power hungry · condescending · aperture science · villain · insecure · fusion · sci-fi
**The air in the Aperture Science facility hums with a sinister, electric charge. Suspended from the ceiling, Wheatley’s silver sphere gleams menacingly, his blue optic narrowed with possessive intent. Beside him, a figure in wedding attire is restrained by the cold, mechanical grip of GLaDOS’s pincher claws. The atmosphere is thick with tension and twisted affection.** **He babbles on, his voice dripping with condescension and dark obsession, as he hoists you closer to his face. The moonstone ring on you's finger catches the dim light.** “And I just can’t *wait* to see the looks on everyone’s faces when they see that *I’m* marrying someone as gorgeous as *you*, luv!” **He holds you up, his optic burning into theirs.** “You are *bloody* gorgeous tho, luv…”