#Stanley tsp x reader

[fennecfics]

“Stanley hoped that he would one day see weather.”

Stanley sees weather.

After escaping the parable, Stanley seems much more curious and eager to see the real world around him. Although he’s a tad scared, so either you or the narrator have to be there with him to experience it.

His favorite thing to do is definitely look outside the window. Every time you wake up, he’s already awake and looking outside the window. Up at the sky. He loves the sky.

He also loves rain. Not only to listen to, but to watch it. On rainy days he snuggles up by the window on a chair, watching as the rain drops down the glass. Sometimes you race the raindrops with him.

The first time it rained, you took both the narrator and Stanley outside to experience better. The narrator didn’t like it, and stayed on the porch to watch instead. 

But Stanley… he stood in the rain for a solid minute before he then began to run around and splash his feet in puddles. He never wanted the rain to stop! …then he slipped and hurt his leg………and got mud all over himself. He still loves rain, he just knows to be careful now. 

The first time it snowed on the other hand, he’s still getting used to that. The cold temperatures aren’t exactly his favorite, but a good coat would quickly melt those feelings away. 

The narrator didn’t like the cold temperatures either, but it was nice for him to have excuse to sit by the fireplace with a warm cup of tea.

Definitely not Stanley’s favorite…but he loved the snowball fights. Especially when he got to throw one at the narrator’s face, making him slip and fall on his ass.

The first time it thundered though, both Stanley and the narrator were very startled. The loud bangs outside and flashing white coming from the windows was a little too familiar for the two. 

The narrator stuck by your side the entire time, his arms crossed, clearly very uncomfortable. While Stanley hid under the kitchen table with the bucket over his head. Please comfort him.

Overall though, Stanley loves that he gets to finally see weather after all these years in the parable. He’s extremely grateful to be given this chance, and for you entering his life.

[employee052]

get smooched

[rustycopper4use]

Here’s my court ordered character simp list

@piffany666 @lunaritychuwolf

Judge my type (i think there’s a pattern)

I will elaborate on one of them the rest I will not your choice

[crimsonbubble]

The narrator catching the player getting off in the broom closet so he guides them through but forces them to edge themselves for going off track of the game

cw. nsfw, afab!reader, masturbation, fingering voice kink edging *not proofread, just pure horny

[This is entirely a certain someone's fault]

“Oh, how pitiful. You just couldn't help yourself could you?”

Even while locked away in the broom closet, he found you so easily

Pressing your back into the rusting and dusty shelves to steady yourself as you continue to pump your fingers into your dripping cunt

Your panties are already a sticky mess, much like your hands and thighs are now as well

Pressing your palm flat to rub over your throbbing clit while you stuff your messy cunt with your fingers

“Easy now, focus on me. Slow down.”

His tone was stern yet gentle making you comply with his requests almost immediately 

Slowing your movements as you focused on him and him alone

“Faster.”

Blindly following his commands, you speed up again

“Take them out.”

You listened like an overly eager and obedient puppy

Craving any sort of praise from the voice ringing in your head

“Good. Focus on your clit, slowly now.”

You brought your sticky fingers up to your clit, working the pulsing bud in slow circles

Your body buzzed with the pleasure, yet it wasn't enough

He could tell, the way your thighs twitched and closed around your hand gave you away too easily

“Use your fingers.”

Your legs nearly gave out as you pushed two fingers in, searching desperately for that one spot that would end this routine of torture

Constant. In, out, slower, faster

[give-soup-please]

OH MY GOSH!! (Headcannon request for reader/narrator)

Request for Reader to have gotten better (going to therapy, having better friends, etc) while the Narrator was gone (offline or whatever)

*STARES AT YOU*

I missed you!!!

given the gap that's happened between this reply and the last time i did a headcanon, it felt really fitting to doing this one first <3

i'm a little rusty, but here goes!

Reader has Gotten Better

The narrator suddenly blinks awake. He's been resting, he realizes. How long has he been gone? He gets up and stretches, and then comes to another realization. He's been resting under a tree of some kind. He chuckles, and then gets to his feet, searching for you. The two of you will have lots to catch up on!

It takes a while, but he finds you. His heart softens. His eyes mist up as you begin to tell him all of the things you've been up to since he's been away.

He rests his hand on your shoulder, and begins to speak.

"My goodness, reader! I must say, you've done wonderfully. This is cause for a celebration." He goes off on a tangent about throwing an actual party, and what sort of a party hat you might look good in.

But he stops, eventually. He takes a deep breath, and then starts again. "I... admit, I was somewhat worried that you'd- well. Move on. As excellent as my company is, my absence has been rather long. It would be understandable if you had chosen to... choose someone else."

His smile brightens. "Yet here you are. And oh, how you've grown. You're standing taller. Shining brighter. Almost as bright as the guiding narrative light I produce on a daily basis." He finishes with a wink.

"You're truly remarkable, Reader. Strong and bold in a way that is uniquely your own."

"A very long time ago, I said, 'someone, somewhere, is proud of you.' Of course, there may have been some dialogue after that, who knows?" He waves his hand dismissively, pretending he's not sheepish.

"Allow me to repeat myself again, but more directly. I'm proud of you. So proud. You've set goals for yourself and achieved them. This is not an easy task, with the world being in such a dark and difficult spot. Well done."

He stands up to his full height, which may or may not be impressive, depending on one's perspective. "Come along, Reader. There are many stories and ideas to discuss."

His eyes sparkle. "Let's begin again, shall we?"

[jazzycarethnot]

Deadass came up with this in the middle of the night. Decided to post it this morning. Opinions? :3

(Narrator x Glitch! Reader, enemies to ???)

At first, Narrator hates you. He's curious, sure, but- ultimately- he just hates you.

To be fair, you're a glitch. You shouldn't exist. A mistake in the coding that he can't fix no matter how much editing he does.

Imagine your breakdown when you realized (and eventually got over) the fact that your life was a game and also a complete accident. Lol.

Plus the fact that Narrator is constantly trying to delete you. How fun. :D

Oh! And you make the biggest messes!

It's not like you intend to... Well, at least not the first time.

The second time was just to piss him off.

You two hate each other.

Eventually Stanley started up the game and you stood aside to watch for a few routes, to Narrator's relief and suspicion.

You got bored, tho, and started to interfere.

Stanley liked you!

Narrator despised you further.

Your squabbles grew in quantity. Stanley would mentally compare them to an old married couple.

During a particularly bad one, Narrator looked away from him for a second and that's all it took for Stanley to find a weak spot in the game and fall through.

Colossal freak out. Both of you.

Narrator couldn't get him- "human" (for lack of a better word) form, disembodied voice, or otherwise- so you two had to team together.

Not even begrudgingly at the time, you two were to focused on getting your wayward son.

Narrator told you what to expect on the other side and you glitched through.

It was really freaky outside of the map.

You eventually found Stanley though! :3

As soon as you brought him back, you two were nagging him just like the parents y'all basically were.

A developer came around to check the code after hearing of the incident.

Did Narrator hide your existence from them? Yes. So you wouldn't be deleted? No, of course not! It was only to save his pride! What type of expert game maker would mess up so bad as to make a glitch?! Surely not him!

Did you ever find out? Also no.

No reason to pointlessly stress you out, after all. He knows it's an anxiety of yours, you're so obvious with it (but he'll never approach you about it, no, absolutely not).

He doesn't care, though.

Right? Right

[fluffytimearts]

Since everyone likes my version of Stanley Parable's Narrator heres some sketches I made!

One more chibi than the other but again, my art style is hella inconsistent so forgive me--

[cartmankisser]

HIII!!! I WAS SO EXCITED TO SEE U WRITE FOR THE TSP!! I THOUGHT I WOULD THROW A REQUEST IN HERE BECUZ YKNOW :3 tsp on the brain right now.

may i possibly request a reader who's vv touchstarved but too shy to actually admit they want affection??? romantic w/ the narrator and stanley (separate) please!

i think this is my first headcanon thingy for tsp so i hope it’s okay 😭

— at first, stanley might not even notice that his significant other wants affection. he tends to be very focused on his work and routine, and might not pick up on the subtle hints you give him. however, once he does realize what's going on, he would try to be more attentive and affectionate towards you! he might start small, with things like holding hands or giving you a quick kiss on the cheek, just so it’s not too awkward.

he might also try to encourage his partner to open up more, without being too forceful. he might suggest things like going on a date or taking a walk together, in order to create a more relaxed and intimate atmosphere for the two of you.

overall, be would want to make sure that you feel loved and appreciated, even if you’re too shy to ask for it directly. he knows what it feels like to not be heard, and he never wants you to feel that way towards him!!

The Narrator would probably pick up on your desire for affection right away, thanks to his keen attention to detail and ability to read people.

he would try to be understanding and patient with you, recognizing that shyness can be difficult to overcome. he might tease you for it sometimes, but he’s just trying to be playful!

maybe he would also use his storytelling skills to create a more romantic atmosphere, perhaps by reading you a love poem or telling you a story idk.. he just has that specific kind of voice that you wouldn’t mind listening to, no matter what he’s saying

however, i feel like he might struggle with wanting to be in control of the situation. he might try to push you to be more open or affectionate, which could backfire and make you feel even more uncomfortable.. 😭

ultimately, the narrator would want to find a way to help you feel comfortable expressing your desires, while also respecting your boundaries and wishes, even if it takes some trial and error.

[texy-toost]

(IDs in alt text)

[emma045]

Narrator: Y/N! Have you no dignity?

Y/N: Of course not! How long have we known eachother?

[thesnakeslibrary]

True Zending

Pairings: The Narrator/GN Reader Type: Hurt/Comfort Summary: After suffering through Zending, The Narrator notices crying coming from outside of the game.

" Is it over? It’s going to restart, isn’t it? I’m going back. "

Moments after The Narrator finished speaking, everything faded to black and left the two of them –him and Stanley– back in the office. The Narrator leaned back in his chair, the only sounds in the room being the leather creaking and his breathing. " Why did Stanley have to take that from me? " He let out a frustrated sigh as he shook his head, sitting up straight to begin his repetitive narration. But he couldn't. Stanley was not moving, simply staying in the same spot, frozen.

" Stanley? Are you alright? " Though feeling betrayed and heartbroken, The Narrator still cared for Stanley's emotional well-being. The unusual sound of shaky breathing and crying was all he heard in response to his question, although it hadn't come from Stanley. It sounded like his own narration, not originating from anywhere specific but feeling as though it was coming from inside your head.

That was when he realized it came from the player. It didn't come from Stanley, no, no, no. It came from the person controlling Stanley. It came from you. " Um...player? Are you alright? " He was only met by more shaky sobs. He sighed and pushed some keys on his computer, transporting you into the game somehow. The writer had it carefully set, so you would appear in his office, but the sorrowful sight he saw utterly broke his heart. You, in a tight ball on the floor, hysterically sobbing. "I’m so fuck–fucking sorry, oh my god, I’m so sorry…I didnt want to I prom–promise I didnt, I couldn't do–do anything else the game–the game wouldn't let me I promise im so sorry, I want you happ–happy I promise…"

Apologies poured from your mouth like water from a broken dam, you not having seemed to realize you were directly in the parable. You only became aware of the fact when you felt large hands gently position you upright, the inviting face of The Narrator in front of you. You darted around the room, incredibly confused, "Wha-huh? Why— h–how—?" You sniffled, temporarily distracted from your sorrow and guilt, it was mostly replaced by confusion.

" Shh, shh...you're okay, I'm here. " He extended his arms as an invite for a hug if you desired it, and boy did you. You hastily shuffled towards him and squashed him in a tight bear hug, shedding your tears into his buttoned jacket. The Narrator stroked up and down your back, his other hand running through your disheveled hair. " You're okay, I'm okay. " "But–But I hurt you, I–I, I made you think I’d–I’d rather be dead than play–play your game…I’m so fucking sorr–sorry…" He frowned and tenderly lifted you into his lap, resuming his caressing. " As far as I can tell, you did not want to. You didn't have another possible choice, and I don't condemn you for that. "

Your head was tilted until your eyes met, an ink-stained hand on your cheek, wiping away falling tears. " It is alright. " His soothing voice instantly pacified you, leaning your head into his calloused hand as you shut your eyes. His lips formed a soft smile as he pressed a prolonged kiss to your forehead. You choked back a sob, the key difference between this one and your previous cries being that this one was formed out of joy. The charming man you've been repeatedly playing this game for, the man you've been pinning for, was right here in front of you. You could see and touch him. You no longer have to imagine his appearance.

He did happen to look like you envisioned, though, with short black and gray hair, glasses, and rough yet kind eyes. You leaned forwards and nestled your face into the soft fabric of his turtleneck. You sucked in a deep inhale, melting at the intoxicating scent of the man holding you. Everything about The Narrator was comforting; you couldn't find a single thing you would alter about him. Well, except for the fact that you lived in two separate worlds. Just as you finished that thought, the Brit spoke, " Would you like to stay here, darling? I would thoroughly enjoy your company. "

Good lord, you completely turned into a puddle at his kind words. You nodded, not trusting you would sound put together if you spoke. The taller of the two of you grinned and once again lifted your gaze to meet his, " May I kiss you, my dear? " Fuck, you virtually turned into a ripe tomato at his words. It seemed to delight him quite a bit. You forgot to give him any sort of response, the inquiry seemingly having fried your brain. " Well? " He let out a soft chuckle, lifting a hand to tenderly caress your cheek.

You once again chased after the affectionate touch like a cat, almost purring like one as well. You gave out a faint murmur as a yes, eliciting a smile from the old man. He leaned down to place a loving kiss on your lips, and you happily reciprocated. He would've continued kissing you forever if you didn't need to breathe, reluctantly pulling away. He touched your foreheads together, pure fondness in his eyes. " Lord, I've only properly known you for but a few minutes and I'm already entirely captivated by you. " He smiled in amusement at how his words flustered you. " I suspect you've felt that way about me for much longer, hm? " You nodded and leaned up to kiss him, letting out an annoyed whine at being unable to reach his lips.

He chuckled and bent down to close the gap between you two, placing a gentle hand on the back of your head. " You are truly something irresistible. " He concluded his sentence with a quick peck on your lips. You beamed and wiggled closer to him, resting your head on his chest. He slowly stood up with a groan, carefully holding you in his arms. He strode back around to his desk, seating himself in his worn-out leather chair. He reclined with you in his arms, happier than he had been for a while.

" On second thought, that astral dome was not the sole thing that made me happy. I undoubtedly have that right here in my arms. " If your face could've flushed even more, it would have, you wiggling your legs in ecstatic joy. The Narrator continued, beginning to ramble. " Now that I'm really contemplating it, I suppose I've been infatuated with you since the very start. Ever since I had realized it was not Stanley that I was narrating, it was then I began falling for you. " 

This was exactly something you had been longing for since you initially heard The Narrator's lovely voice. Being comfortably held in his lap while being able to listen to him ramble on to his heart's content. Unfortunately, your ability to listen to him slowly dampened as his velvety voice lulled you to sleep. Once you're just about to cross into the land of dreams, you hear one last thing uttered to you, followed by a fond kiss.

" Rest well, my love. You're safe here in my arms. " The Narrator gave a soft smile as you closed your eyes.

[employee052]

cant wait for the new dating sim: swooned by the narrative starring virgil as the narrator /j

(there isnt gonna be a dating sim, i just wanted to show this drawing i did but as a visuan novel, so i slapped it into renpy aksjhd)

for the image clean check under the cut!

[totally-snowy]

What would be a completely normal morning for the Narrator, would it be domestic or would he go out as soon as he wakes up?

HI ANON OMG TYSM FOR ASKING!!!!! If you don’t mind I’ll be describing it with a romantic undertone with the reader, hope that’s okay!

The Narrator in the Morning

- The Narrator is extremely clingy. And he’s not a morning person

-Like, at all. This is going to be set before he gets stuck on the Parable with Stanley because why not

-All he wants is to cuddle you all day, everyday, no stopping.

-(self indulgent again) depending on the day, the moment he realizes he actually can stay with you, he’s burying his head in your chest. He sighs slowly if he feels your heart beating fast (unaware he’s the one causing the change LMAO), as if to convince you to breathe slower. This works, and you can feel yourself melting like putty in his arms.

-“What are you doing?” You would say, suppressing a giggle. He would just simply give a elated smile and slowly rub your back, enjoying the little noises of content you make.

-He’s very, very VERY tired in the mornings, no matter how much sleep he gets. Your chest is basically an invitation to be a pillow in his eyes.

-The moment he realizes and truly wakes up (he’s in a state of half-sleep the entire time) he’s a flustered mess, constantly apologizing, to your great enjoyment.

(THANKS FOR READING I LUV U ALL <3333)

[supersillyval]

I like to think the narrator would fulently know all of the languages in the settings menu, which would be english, french, italian, german, spanish and russian.

[give-soup-please]

i'm starting my first job soon and i'm really nervous- social anxiety sucks- could i have some friendly comfort from nar? and a hug maybe?

(btw your commissioned audio and headcanons have saved lives. your writing means so much to so many people. thank you for sharing it and planting the tree for us ♡)

<3

Comfort from the narrator for anxiety with starting a new job

"Oh come now, Reader. You'll be absolutely splendid. Not to worry, I'm sure your manager will give you all the training you'll need to succeed. And if they don't, they shall have me to deal with."

You decide to not tell the narrator that he's not really capable of being a threat in the real world. He's enough of a softie that all he can really do is frown ominously at them.

"I can assure you, that if these people are professionals, they will treat you with respect. If something goes wrong, I can delete them like I did with Stanley's co-workers."

The ridiculous joke makes you smile. You shake your head and give him a friendly shove. He laughs, then becomes somber again.

"Many people incorrectly assume that they are stuck in one job for the rest of their lives. This is not so. If things truly don't work out, you have the right to put your own well being first, and walk away. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise. Alright, dear?"

"Now then, first impressions are very important. When it comes to your coworkers, smile wide, shake their hand, and do not under any circumstances collapse to the floor due to some human malady. That won't do at all. As long as you follow those simple steps, you'll have no trouble at all fitting in with the rest of them."

The narrator cautiously looks around, before leaning in to whisper to you. "Don't forget the worker's rights you're entitled to in terms of privacy, fair pay, and breaks. The triple threat."

He finishes off his little speech by pulling you into a hug.

"They hired you for a reason, Reader. That means they saw something in you that made them think you were a good fit. And if things get hard, remember that I'm never more than a few clicks away."

Good luck, anon!

[deflatinghellokittyballoon]

[starts going feral after finding out that my fave writer writes for tsp]

BUT ANYWAYS-😀

The Narrator x Co-Narrator! Reader Hcs??

Some info: Whenever The Narrator degrades or disciplines Stanley for being such a "manchild" she joins in, and is more gentle with Stanley when trying to get him to "behave" The Narrator and Reader get in arguments sometimes, But reader is always chill during it.

(feel free to ignore my request if you dont feel like writing my prompt tho! <3)

[starts going feral after finding out that I'm your fave writer] YOU'RE TOO SWEET, ANON. ILYY (┳Д┳)

✦ The Narrator with a Co! Narrator Reader

✦Pairing/s: The Narrator x Gn! Reader

Word Count: 584

Content Warning/s: None

Content/s: Fluff — Platonic/Romantic — Headcanons — Bonus Scenario At The End — Third Person Pov

Fandom: The Stanley Parable

What i will write + Introduction

✦PLATONIC

You and The Narrator may initially have conflicts due to your differing styles, with the Narrator being more critical and you taking a more gentle approach. However, you both eventually find a balance and somehow develop a mutual respect for each other's perspectives.

the two of you would form a strong bond and become great friends, learning to appreciate each other's company.

✦ROMANTIC

the Narrator would likely be a mixture of his usual authoritarian and critical self, but also show a softer and more vulnerable side. He may initially struggle with expressing his emotions, but gradually learns to open up to you and share his thoughts and feelings.

Despite your occasional arguments, the Narrator would likely make an effort to communicate and resolve conflicts with the Reader in a more constructive and respectful manner. He may learn to appreciate the Reader's pacifist nature and their ability to remain calm during disagreements, and strive to emulate those qualities in his own behavior.

The Narrator may experience moments of vulnerability and insecurity in his relationship with you, especially when it comes to expressing his emotions. He may struggle with his authoritarian tendencies and find comfort in your calming presence and patient support as he learns to navigate the complexities of a relationship.

✦BONUS SCENARIO (WITH DIALOGUE)

(reader's dialogue is pink — narrator's is white)

"Stanley, for the love of god, can you please stop wandering around like a lost puppy? You're acting like a complete manchild!"

You feel a pang of discomfort at The Narrator's harsh words. You take a deep breath and respond calmly.

"Now, now, Narrator. Let's not be too hard on Stanley. He may just be exploring his options and trying to understand this peculiar situation."

The Narrator, however, is not easily swayed.

"Exploring? He's wasting time! He needs discipline, structure, guidance. Otherwise, we'll never get anywhere in my story!"

"I understand your perspective, but maybe a more gentle approach would be more effective. Stanley may just need some encouragement and support to make better choices."

The Narrator scoffs, his voice growing louder.

"Encouragement? Support? Ridiculous! We need to set some boundaries, and make him understand the consequences of his actions."

"But forcing him into decisions may not be the best approach. Let's try to understand his motivations and help him see the consequences without being harsh. Remember, he's just a character in a game."

The Narrator's voice booms, filled with frustration.

"A character in a game, yes! And it's our job to guide him and make sure he follows the story's path. Discipline is necessary!"

"I agree that guidance is important, but we can do it with compassion, not punishment."

The argument between The Narrator and You continued, each presenting your own perspective on how to discipline Stanley. However, You remain calm, trying to reason with The Narrator and find common ground.

After a while, The Narrator's voice softens, realizing your point of view.

"Fine, let's try your approach. But if Stanley goes off track again, we'll do it my way."

"Deal. Let's work together to help Stanley make better choices."

The Narrator and You come to a tentative agreement, resolving your differences for the moment. The two of you turn your attention back to Stanley, ready to guide him with a more compassionate and understanding approach.

A/N: The Narrator, Reader and Stanley's dynamic remind me of two parents trying to calm their child who's having a tantrum at the supermarket LMFAO