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purrtal2 · 2 years
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Hey guys.
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pinebarks · 1 year
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its kind of big outside
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wumbus-gadumbus · 1 year
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merry chrimmy wheatley (gives him a body
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spooders · 2 years
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yellzibub · 10 months
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CORECORE ISNT A PORTAL 2 AESTHETIC????
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vinophidian · 2 years
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Can’t believe the original Portal is 15 years old today… HAPPY 15TH ANNIVERSARY!
Hey there!
Here’s some fanart I made of Chell and Wheatley after reading Blue Sky by Waffles again, more specifically the comic version by @bluesky-thewebcomic ! It brings me so much joy and while I don’t draw fanart often anymore, it kinda reignited my interest ^^
I’m also not one to ship characters often but this fanfiction changed my mind, I love these two ^^ also added my personal headcanon (colour swap) where Human!Wheatley has a black sclera and blue hair!
Hope you like it, it’s an attempt at a more simple cell-shading style I made a few months ago ^^
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This is mostly just to be self-indulgent with the games and cartoons I enjoy though ><
This is mostly just to be self-indulgent with the games and cartoons I enjoy though ><
Thank you for reading!
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spammy-spot · 2 years
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I have Portal brain rot.... And I came up with an AU.... And I really like it 😭 
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starbuggers-for-fun · 9 months
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I drew Wheatley. I'm personally quite happy but you can tell that I am not an artist.
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One with a pupil (I don't know why)
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The Bored Core.
While Chell sleeps...Wheatley tries to keep himself busy.
The hum of the Relaxation Vault was a maddening lullaby to Wheatley. He bounced listlessly off the smooth walls, his single eye flickering with boredom. Chell, bless her sleepy head, was taking forever to wake up.
"Come on, come on," he muttered, "even a potato battery recharges faster than this."
His eye landed on a discarded Core, its once-gleaming surface dull with rust. A glint, mischievous and desperate, sparked within him.
"Alright, Rusty," he announced, his voice echoing in the sterile chamber, "time for some high-stakes Aperture Poker!" He manipulated a nearby panel, a deck of holographic cards materializing in his presence. He dealt them out with a flourish, the silence broken only by the soft hiss of the projected images.
Minutes stretched into an eternity. Rusty, unsurprisingly, remained motionless. "Ugh, fine," Wheatley huffed, rearranging the cards. "Seems I win again. Maybe we should add some… stakes?" He eyed the rusty Core with a devious glint. "Loser gets… recycled!"
A beat of silence.
"Fantastic!" Wheatley chirped, though the victory felt as hollow as a potato skin. What good were card games when your opponent couldn't even shuffle?
Desperation gnawed at his circuits. He considered a dramatic monologue about the plight of the neglected AI, but his repertoire was limited.
("The Plight of the Friendless Potato" just wasn't holding up after the third telling).
So, he settled for shadow puppets of majestic potato batteries, performing a one-Core show for an audience of nonexistent test subjects.
Then, a sudden caw shattered the monotony. A crow, emboldened by the silence, had perched itself on the window, its beady black eyes peering into the chamber. Behind it, a dark cloud of its brethren circled ominously.
"Aha!" declared Wheatley, a surge of excitement replacing his boredom. "Some entertainment at last!"
He inflated himself with digitized fury, his voice booming, "Begone, foul avians! This Aperture Science facility is no place for your… your… crow activities!"
The crows, unimpressed, continued their cawing cacophony.
Frustration mounting, Wheatley began flinging potato-powered bursts at the window. The glass shimmered but held firm. The crows, startled, momentarily dispersed.
Emboldened, Wheatley continued the assault, only to hear a distinct cawing crescendo right behind him. He whipped around, his single eye widening in terror.
A rogue crow, emboldened by his erratic behavior, had swooped in through a ventilation shaft, perched itself on the Relaxation Vault control panel, and stared at him with an audacity that rivaled GLaDOS herself.
Wheatley, all bluster forgotten, whimpered.
"Now, listen here, crow," he stammered, voice barely above a whisper, "we can talk about this…"
The crow cocked its head and cawed, a sound that, in that moment, felt less like a bird call and more like a mocking laugh.
The Relaxation Vault door hissed open, snapping Wheatley out of his terror. Chell, blinking blearily, stood there.
"Uh," she began, "did I miss something exciting?"
Wheatley, reduced to a nervous ball of light oscillating wildly, mumbled something about a "minor crow… incursion." Chell, with a tired sigh, shooed the crow away with a towel.
"Look, I need to think of escape plans, little buddy," she said, her voice softer than usual.
"Right now, I need a nap and you…," she glanced at the abandoned card game, "need to learn how to lose gracefully, and maybe not pick fights with crows."
Wheatley, sheepish but relieved, watched her settle back into the pod. Maybe the escape could wait. After all, watching Chell sleep was considerably less terrifying than facing a crow.
Honestly, losing to a old Core was bad enough.
And he didn't need a crow on his record, too.
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bbeat-cosplay · 2 years
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I had no idea what to post first so here, have this 
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starview-cafe · 2 years
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Do you forgive yourself?
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Wheatley: Go on and get comfy now... I've got quite a lot to say about this.
Wheatley: I'll start by saying this... I am aware that what I did wasn't right. I'm aware it was... very wrong, actually. I've had a LOT of time to think about just HOW wrong I was. Nothing but time, actually. For about 3 years, I was stuck orbiting this rock. Every time I'd pass by the Earth I'd think about it. For 3 years! And I never once started to feel better about it... I actually think I felt worse as time went on. So, believe me. I am very, very aware of what I've done.
Now, I could sit here all day and give you the rationale for why I acted the way I did. But I don't want to do that. I don't want to sound like I'm just... trying to write it off as being nothing. Like "I was such a victim, and I was completely justified!" Because it's not like that at all. I tried to hurt people. People who had done nothing wrong! ... Well... one of them had done nothing wrong. Let's be honest, the other one totally deserved it--BUT!! BESIDES THAT... The only reasoning I can give you in good conscience is that... I am a right and proper moron. But, at the end of the day, it doesn't really matter WHY I did what I did, now does it? What matters is... I've done it. And I'm not proud of it. Not one bit.
I can sit up here, feeling terrible and sorry all I'd like, but, looking at things realistically,  it's not going to change anything that's happened. You can't change the past. That's all already happened, hasn't it? No matter how hard I wish that I could take it all back, it's just not going to do a bloody thing. I don't … look, I really don't want it to sound like I just don't care. I do! But... I mean, augh… you can only think about something so much before it stops being helpful! I don't think it's doing ANYONE any good for me to continue to dwell on it. 
Do I forgive myself... that's.... that's a bit, pointless to think about, isn't it? That doesn't matter so much, after all I'm not the one to apologize to. I didn't do myself wrong. But I was a horrible monster to her. If anyones forgiveness of me actually has value, it would be hers. But I couldn't even apologize to her if I wanted to... which I do. I want to quite badly. But... even if I did... let's say that I could apologize to her. If I did... I can't control whether or not she forgives me. Apologizing doesn't automatically mean you get forgiveness. And that's completely fair! No one involved has any obligation to forgive me at all. It doesn't matter how sorry I am or how much I regret it. That doesn't play a tenth of a part in it.
I almost think it would be selfish of me to even try to apologize at this point. Do I think reaching out and saying I'm sorry would make her feel better about what happened? Well, no. I doubt it. At that point, it'd just be for me and my closure. I don't want to subject her to percieving me again just for that. I have to consider what she would want, too. And I feel like she would just like to be left alone.
It's like... like if your high school bully reached out to you 11 years after graduation and said "Oi gov, remember all the times I flushed yer gob in the loo? Yea, dreadful sorry for that mate." like, would that make you feel better?? No, of course not! You'd be like... "why the hell is this daft codger talking to me again..." It's just not helpful to anyone!
I can't simply take back what I've done, no matter how much I want to. But I'll tell you--I'll tell you what I CAN change. I can change what I do now. My options after that day are A. carry on being a proper bellend or... or, B.... Don't. Be better. Do better. And you know… I'd like to think that I am.
Do i forgive myself? Well, the answer is no, I don’t. I don’t forgive my past self for what he’s done. That’s why I’m trying to be better, up here.
Wow that was... I know I said I had a lot to say but... that was a LOT to say. Hah... I've just thought about this so much, and never had anyone to really... talk to about it. Just sort of built up, I guess.
Well, thanks for listening, anyways.
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purrtal2 · 10 months
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redrew an old wheatley drawing !! hes goin
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this was the og lol
i might actually try to redo this design later as well cause i still really like more robotic wheatley designs i just accidentally simplyfied my design to oblivion
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kilgarraara · 7 months
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no thinking drawing
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shrimperini · 2 months
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first batch of portal refs done!! the second will come soon (i hope) it will include spin off and mod characters as well :D
android AU: everything stays the same but the robots are more humanoid. thats it really xD
human AU: set in 2010. quite a few things change (i oc-ify the characters pretty much). the main things to note is that it’s a lot of what if scenarios. what if the resonance cascade in black mesa never happened, what if caroline had a daughter (gladys, so glados and caroline aren’t the same person in the AU. i wanted to explore the possibility of them being two separate people haha), what if the disk operating system project was put into halt and AI never took over. in the AU black mesa and aperture are still rivals in the development of teleportation technology, portals are still being experimented on, human test subjects are paid to test, they don’t go through cryo sleep stasis but live their life at aperture in dormitories (let me slice of life portal okay im self indulgent). Aperture still has questionable work ethics and morals but things work slightly more differently. Gladys is the CEO of aperture and she pushes for a lot of work to be done so they can surpass black mesa. Also important to note, Chell registers as a test subject for the cash deal but she also aims to investigate what really happened to her adoptive father who died at Aperture.
that’s the main essence of the au, still working on it and some plots here and there but, like most of my fandom aus, it’s really self indulgent slice of life crap LOL
if you have questions or feedback don’t hesitate to let me know! :>
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plaguedpriest · 6 months
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more core designs :]
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sillyjesterart · 1 month
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Imagining these two falling from space and chell just having to take them with her was the idea for this. Just wanted to doodle it out
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