people dont write wheatley mean enough, ive decided. like, he's an asshole. that's a huge part of his character. YES he is also pathetic and a fucking loser who i could drop kick.
that's why he's an asshole.
he's mean and self-centered and uncaring because that is how he has always been treated.
he frequently calls you brain dead, he throws out the idea of turning you in to GLaDOS' so he can live, he spends a full minute insulting children and calling manual laborers stupid - because that's how he's been treated. he was made to be stupid, he was abandoned by his creators because they didn't care, and then he's insulted time and time again by being called a moron when, if you actually look at the game from his perspective, he's the one who's did all the work!!
he has been kicked, insulted, almost killed and ignored his entire life no SHIT he's more than happy to turn those exact same actions onto other people without any sort of care for their feelings. no one's ever cared for his?? so why should he??
people either have him as a stammering uwu little baby who's either completely helpless or a creep or they make him super over confident when he's neither. yes, he stutters and yes there are times he's embarrassed but that's because he overthinks and has a hard time putting things into words. he is fucking terrifying, yes, but it's not because he's confident. it's because he's willing to do anything just to prove he can.
wheatley is so mischaracterized it hurts and it makes me so upset. this game has been out for ten years and i need my guy to be seen as the actual nuanced character he is.
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i still think about this very often.
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"shut up and get on your knees." anakin sneers through his teeth as he unbuckles his belt. anakin was at the breaking point. you've been acting out all day and nothing seemed to calm your mood. he tried his hardest to be patient with you and your little attitude, but you just wouldn't stop.
"ani 'suncomfortable." you pout, wriggling around on your bright pink vibrator. you look up at anakin with big doe eyes, slightly confused as to what he was making you do. his dark eyes were much darker than usual and his face had hardened to a stern expression. the sound of his belt being loosened accentuates the tension in the room, sending a shiver down your spine. looking up at Anakin, you notice the distinct bulge growing in his pants, his arousal clearly evident. the thought of what he has in store for you sends a thrill through your body, your pulse quickening.
"i don't care, sit still." anakin lets his pants fall to the floor, his hardened length is revealed, straining against the fabric of his boxer briefs. the sight of him intensifies the throbbing ache between your legs, the anticipation reaching a fever pitch. anakin brings a hand down and holds it in front of your mouth.
"spit." a fat glob of saliva slips from your lips and lands right onto the palm of his hand. anakin's fingers brush against his length, coated in the slickness of your saliva. his touch is firm and deliberate, his grip tight as he begins to stroke himself, his gaze locked onto yours. you watch with trepidation as anakin strokes his cock a few more times before firmly telling you to 'open'.
you part your lips, making way for his throbbing cock. a quiet gasp escapes from your lips as his tip glides past your parted lips, the smooth, velvety texture of his shaft brushing against your tongue. your eyes lock with his, an intensity passing between you as you take him deeper into your mouth. he always felt so heavy, making your mouth feel so full.
without any preparation, anakin thrusts harshly into your throat, making you gag slightly around him.
"breathe baby." anakin reminds you. his fingers entangle themselves in your hair as he tightens his hold to draw your head closer to his pelvis. your eyes have become so watery that you don't even notice anakin grabbing the little remote for the toy you forgot was underneath you.
with a quick flick of his thumb, the device sprang to life, sending a powerful pulse of vibration through your body. the sudden sensation caught you off guard, your eyes widening and a low moan lodging itself in your throat. the vibrations hummed against your most sensitive areas, electrifying your senses and intensifying the pleasure that already coursed through your veins. anakin watched with dark, lustful eyes as your body instinctively reacted to the newfound stimulation. you struggled to keep up with the conflicting sensations, your moans muffled around his slick, saliva covered cock.
"your pretty mouth feels so good angel," anakin spoke, his voice laced with admiration. "takin' my cock like a champ." he continued to thrust into your mouth, matching the increasing intensity of the little toy nestled between your legs. your senses were ablaze, every nerve tingling as your arousal intensified. you could feel your muscles tighten involuntarily, a delicious ache building within you. even though your little whimpers are stifled by anakin's cock abusing your throat, he could still tell when you've reached that point.
"close?" anakin smiles wickedly. you nod quickly around his cock. your eyes were filled with fat tears and a small string of drool falls from the side of your mouth. "you can cum." he breathes out, tilting his head back with pleasure. your orgasm crashes over you more intense than ever. a filthy moan rumbles in your throat, causing vibrations to erupt around his length.
"hold on," he managed to croak out between heavy breaths. "just a little bit more." the vibrator continued unabated, sending more waves of pleasure coursing through your body once more. you couldn't help but moan and gag around him, unable to escape the intensity of the sensations bombarding your senses. anakin's thrusts became faster and harder, taking advantage of your compromised state.
the little toy beneath you quickly pulls another orgasm from you, making you soak through your panties. with a final powerful thrust, his hot, stringy cum shot from the tip of his cock and coated your throat, filling your mouth to capacity. his grip on your hair tightened, holding you steady as he emptied himself completely. he reached for the remote control lying beside him and turned off the vibrator, ending the assault on your sensitive nerves. when he finally pulled away, his cock slowly sliding out of your mouth, a mixture of saliva and anakin's seed trailed down your chin and neck.
anakin released his hold on your head suddenly, leaving you momentarily disoriented. before you could react properly, he placed his index finger over your nose and pinched it lightly, blocking any air from entering your nostrils.
"ah ah swallow it and you can breathe." he commanded sternly. once satisfied that all of his cum was gone, anakin removed his finger from your nose, allowing you to breathe again. you coughed and gagged as you tried to regain composure, feeling the warmth of his cum trickling down your throat.
"atta girl," he coos, patting your cheek softly. "that wasn't so bad was it?"
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I have some thoughts
Perv!Eddie attending every single one of your cheer practices so he can watch your tits bounce. He can almost see up your skirt when you’re on top of the pyramid. He’s probably sat in every imaginable spot on the bleachers trying to find the perfect angle.
Perv!Eddie making you watch horror movies, knowing you’re going to get scared and burrow your head into his chest, tits pressing up against his side when you fall for the jump scares.
Perv!Eddie writing songs about every single sexual thing you’ve done together, making poor Gareth blush during band practice.
Perv!Eddie dragging you to a haunted house with him, knowing you’re easily scared and will undoubtedly be hanging onto him for protection. Your hands are fisted in the fabric of his shirt as he shuffles you through the hallways, arm around your hips, a little too close to your ass.
Perv!Eddie taking you to the pool every week during the summer, even though he can’t even swim, so he can watch you emerge from the water dripping wet.
Perv!Eddie having a collection of your panties under his bed. Every single time he makes you cum, he takes the pair you’re wearing as a trophy for his good work.
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It’s 6 am but idk I have a lot of thoughts. Cheating is such a funny thing to me. Mostly because how weak minded do you have to be in order to betray someone’s trust like that? Over what a girl with a fat ass or the next pretty little thing you see? That type of weak mentality is something I’d never want around me yk? Like all the poor people who’ve been cheated on because of their pathetic excuse of a partner is insane. Idk even know if this is making any sense I’m sleep deprived and filled with thoughts lmao. Point is I could do like an essay on the topic and ramble all day about it imma shut up now tho and go sleep
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