#the stanley parable mod

[employee210]

TSP FANDOM! ARTIST NEEDS YOUR HELP!

You may recognize @missazura from her art in The Stanley Parable: Ultra Deluxe.

She's amazingly skilled and dedicated, but she needs your help!

She needs to move into an apartment as quickly as possible. The weather in Malaysia is intense and the home she's lives in now cannot take it. Her home is damaged from termites, rot, and severe water damage.

Her computer equipment necessary to keep her job is at risk with every rain storm! She isn't paid a typical bi-weekly schedule and goes without money for weeks at a time. And even when she's paid, it's all spent on keeping the house her family lives in from going without power!!

OUR BASE GOAL IS 3,000 USD. EVERY DOLLAR COUNTS!

[stelar-time]

I think I'm going Insane or I connected the dots

In the Stanley Parable original mod we have the red and blue door option but in this one if you choose the red one instead of getting the Zending we get the ending we know today as the Apartment ending, Narrator tells us about how we are always told what to do and how it's going to lead us to eventually dying

but here's the interesting part about that, in the original version of the game do you know who else gets a door with the color red? You guessed it !

Stanley !

Well you can take this both ways (or more ! it's jus the interpretations I personally was able to get out of this)

Either as just a little smart callback to it

or

You can interpret it in a more deep sense of why Stanley has a red door, because just like Narrator told us we will always follow the orders by the end of the day, we might've gone trought the left door and pressed the elevator to go down we STILL went trough the red door and no matter what happens we will wake up in the morning and go to work

No matter what we do we will always end up going trough the red door.

[blackkatdraws2]

[Achromatic Loop AU]

Backgrounds from my upcoming new animation. I like them a lot, it's a shame they won't get noticed by most when the animation is finished though.

[sysboxes]

[Text: This system LOVES The Stanley Parable!]

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[tspstuff]

Okay already asked on another platform and got positive feedback so,, AHEM

TSP FANDOM LISTEN UP FOR A SEC

so one of my mutuals had a pretty neat idea of creating a discord server for hosting magma boards or whiteboard sessions, however before I'll put sweat n tears in it and plan/organize stuff I would like to know who would be interested.

Honestly anyone would be welcome as long as they're not seriously making people uncomfortable or start stuff for no particular reason n so on right, just don't be a trouble maker and you're good.. invites would be open for anyone, I mean the more people the better, right?

[5kiyo]

official sequel to this post i made a few months back, bc im totally normal abt this (ft. countdown ending)

[squuote]

Realized how often the Narrator anthropomorphizes things in the Ultra Deluxe in order to encourage or bait Stanley. Which is so much different than how he was in the past endings, specifically the apartment ending. The way he now refers to all the different quotable and memorable objects in the game as Stanley’s friends.

There’s just something about the way the Narrator does at least deeply try to relate to Stanley’s need as a human, understanding more that we are sociable creatures. Giving us the bucket as something to cherish and playing along with the notion (despite getting very obviously upset when Stanley gets too attached to the bucket and then tries to break down that narrative). The attempt made to actually reach out to Stanley in a human-like way.

I don’t know where I’m going with this but the attempt at connection through the similar actions of a person or something like that. Acknowledgement of human needs, even if it's more or less the bare minimum effort.

[seafoodsoda]

While I am waiting out my ten years away from Ultra Deluxe like Penelope waited for Odysseus to return from the war I decided to play the original 2011 half life 2 mod and I am happy to report you can “ride” the luggage trollies all over the train station in the game(s) (singular: there is only a half life 2 map in this version) ending, just with the caveat of being slow as humanly possible, which works out just fine for me while The Narrator proclaims I am addicted to drugs and hookers.

My dumb ass was lookin like this:

[narrators-yappings]

Say it with me anons and all!

kiss!

kiss!

kiss!

CHANT IT LOUDER UNTIL THE OLD MAN YAOI IS COMPLETE!

KISS!

KISS!

KISS!

KISS!

[ Hey! We already did, doesn't that count? Well, alrigghttt if we have toooo... Nah, I'm just kidding. I'm not giving up an oppotunity to. That, and his reactions are really amsuing to watch. Narry never fails to make me laugh, y'know? He has that biggest, cutest grin on his face that he can't seem to hide no matter what after I kiss him. ]

Today, it seems that Stanley had gone through the door on the left - straight to the Freedom ending. It wasn't something he did often without a ulterior motive. No, not really. Maybe if he felt nice enough or if his Narrator was being petty about yet another small meaingless incident and refused to move forwards after throwing a hissy fit, but today wasn't one of those days. The Narrator wasn't particularly grumpy either - it was almost as if the deity himself needed this break from his well-crafted script just as badly as Stanley.

So with a one-sided silence (not that it really mattered, Stanley's signing made up for his lack of verbal words), the two men had sat down onto the soft meadows, free from any responsibilites and worries that stuck with them. Admittedly, Stanley would have chosen the Memory Zone over the Freedom ending for its scenery, but the Narrator wasn't ready to face that bundle of buried emotions yet. Not by a long shot. So instead, the Freedom ending had to make due.

Neither places were bad, if he were to be honest. Though, Stanley was really hoping to finally hop down onto one of the many benches that surrounded the Memory zone. Maybe one day.

[ Were these roses always here, Narr? They feel new to me-] Stanley paused to take a long sniff of the flower, nearly coughing at the strong scent. Pollen was certainly not in the list of things he'd missed from his life before the Parable. [-Yep, they definitey smell new, alright. ]

"Oh, Stanley! You've noticed! Yes well, maybe you would have seen them even sooner if you weren't so apparent on not following my directions. I take it that you're enjoying them? It has been an awful while since I've taken a hand at creating foliage again, they're terribly fragile and take up countless hours to colour. You wouldn't believe just how much effort goes into each singular petal."

Rolling his eyes, Stanley nodded. He didn't really have a great understanding of whatever the hell kind of process his Narrator went through, but he appreciated it nevertheless. [Yeah, I am. Maybe I don't like flowers from up close, but you definitely knocked it out of the park with these. Hey, are the thorns real too? They look sharp enough to me ]

The Narrator sighed. In hindsight, he should have predicted this. He'd been with the bastard long enough to be very familiar with his lack of self-preservation "Stanley, I'd prefer it if you didn't jab your finger on the first new pointy thing you see."

[ I won't, I won't! ]

[ Well... ]

"Stanley."

[ Okay okay! ] Stanley's laughter may have been poorly hidden, but that didn't stop the office worker from leaning back against the bush, bringing the rose closer to his companion [ But really, you should take a look at these. They look... I don't know, I'm not an expert in flowers. I like how soft they are, though! And they stand out against the grass. ]

For a moment, the Narrator stilled. His 'heart' was beating way too fast for his liking each time Stanley complimented his work. Why did it send a spike of warmth to his cheeks? Or how on earth did it make him want to giggle and kick his feet like a highschooler? For heaven's sake, he's a god.

Whenever or not Stanley noticed the internal conflict and cogs turning in his Narrator's mind, it didn't matter all that much as the tension melted just as quickly as it came. "I know how they look like, Stanley, I designed them. But I suppose a closer glance wouldn't harm anybody." An adoring smile sneaked its way onto the Narrator's face, turning Stanley's heart into a puddle.

God, give him strength. Stanley doesn't know how long he can tolerate this stupid, snarky pretentious man until he can do nothing but kiss him senseless.

Speaking of kissing, maybe he'll do just that. Not anything drastic, mind you. Just a tiny one on the cheek. Plus, it wasn't like his companion was paying attention to whatever he was doing. Ironically enough, the Narrator was lost in his own babbling, going on and on about various things that frankly, Stanley didn't have a clue on. " ... and oh! Here's another great idea, Stanley. What would you say about me implimenting a new feature each time you return to the Freedom ending? Hmm? Would that encourage you, much?"

"Stanley?"

"You have got to be joking. Seriously, Stanley?! You really couldn't pay attention to all of that? Would it actually kill for you to spare me a second of your time?!" The Narrator groans, turning his head away with a pout. "Fine! Be that way, Stanley. I didn't want to make anything for you anywa-"

For perhaps what would be the hundredth time (if not more), the Narrator is very quickly shut up by a loving cheek kiss from no other than Stanley. One that left the warmth on his cheeks lasting for way longer than usual. [ I'd love that, you're absolutely stunning with everything and anything you make and I'm sure it'll be perfect. Now can we just enjoy the moment? I'd like to appreciate this breeze for once ]

And for once, the two did get to appreciate the Freedom ending and all of its glory - with the Narrator allowing himself to lean towards his beloved protagonist, rambling about whatever comes to his mind next.

[yourfavoriteworksatmcdonalds]

Now could you do The Narrator from TSP works at mcdonalds?

the narrator from THE STANELY PARABE works at mcdonalds!

[employee210]

UPDATE: HELP STANLEY PARABLE ARTIST AZURA ESCAPE DANGEROUS HOME

The stability of Azura's home has worsened. A spot of the ceiling near her room has fallen due to how weak the structure is, and most likely vermin in the walls.

She is physically and emotionally confined to her room, and I am terrified of her getting hurt. This is urgent.

I've established a contingency plan where if the damage is too much, she's going to a hotel for as long as necessary.

Now, what does this mean for the funds raised? Right now, the funds are untouched, in a US account. I will pay for her hotel and travel to and from with my own money. A clean hotel in Malaysia costs less than my goddamn lunch, and I am more than happy to cover it. If the need arises where I cannot cover costs, then I will post an update detailing how much is used and for what, for complete transparency.

If you cannot donate, PLEASE share the link to the GFM. We are almost at 1K which is AMAZING. 3K is our goal, a comfortable amount where she can put a down payment on an apartment while not being short on food, emergency, or medical access

[finnleyandsillys]

What.

Black what are you doing on my blog? what huh erm uh guys?

to tag or not to tag… that is thy question… the answer is yes probably

@blackkatdraws2

[teamnarr8oftheparableverse]

Solo post (because this post needs more views)

Just posting this here to make this blog have a pulse and introduce the Narrator and Stanley concepts I didn't show ^^

Here is Simon and two version of his husband, OGStanley.

To shorten the lore, they were merged together to be Core (xe/xey/xem) for some time now, and are founder(s) of the Parableverse (my version of Paraverse/Narratorverse)

And about their story, let's just say...I based their pre-parable story on the Half-Life 2 Mod ^w^ (This was meant to be a 1/2 art for 427 but I was busy at the time)

[incorrectstanleyparablequotes]

Stanley: Hey sorry I'm late, I wandered into a liminal space.

Stanley: What do you mean I've been missing for ten years?

[sysboxes]

[Text: This systems host relates to the Narrator and Stanley.]

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[gothic-mothic]

Oh, what’s this? Two posts in one day? Rare I know, but it’s for the birthday boy over here