#the stanley parable new script au

[marionette-j2x]

"TEA AND FREEFALLING"

BONUS:

The Stanley Parable: New Script AU

@insomniphic :3

[marionette-j2x]

Joining On The Fun?

(In response to Bear's Post XD)

Hope they weren't too late for the trip~ XD @blackkatdraws2 @insomniphic @beartitled @employee052

[The Road Trip Thread]

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Woop woop new trend! (i hope)

I've never started a trend or done an event like this before, however, I do want to do my best in hosting something fun for the community. So, if you have any questions. leave them in tags or replies and I will try to answer them as best as i can!

And, much like what narry says, you are not required to participate! if you miss a day, or an event, or don't have the motivation to do anything up ahead, then thats fine too! This is just meant to be something nice and fun to do. Plus a way to celebrate vacations and road trips bc i love those kinda things and we get to give our tsp goobers a little break, as a treat ksjdhfkjsdfh

really hope to see some people participate, even if its just for one prompt :3

see you all when the itinerary drops! and tysm to everyone in the original post brainstorming this idea that showed an interest in doing this!

UPDATE: PROMPT LIST/ITINERARY DROPPED RAHH

[blackkatdraws2]

[Blank Scripts AU] The Protagonist and The Narrator.

Also it's so funny how the game is literally just some silly dudes with existentialism and an old guy distracting himself with other things to not think about it then there's whatever these AUs are

I love AUs, Undertale did this to me [but Blank Scripts and Achromatic Loop, other than borrowing concepts and characters, are pretty much original works though aayyeee 👉👉]

[villiun]

Wanted to draw the sad fella again

Extras :D

I switched from procreate initially and did the rest on clip studio (which I haven't touched in ages but it felt so great to mess around with it again).

Oh, and this is Mason, an oc made for @blackkatdraws / @blackkatdraws2 insert event!

[insomniphic]

Small doodle of @marionette-j2x’s Stanley and Narrator (with his hair down) cuz I love them and their au so dearly

[marionette-j2x]

Hehe- 🌸

@juaneloriginal @insomniphic

YOU-! 🫵

he would do that

[thechaotichorselord]

Blank Scripts AU SELF INSERT!

TW for badly drawn dismemberment :7

So this is Horse! Black hired them after finding them half digested by the parable and learning that they’re actually quite handy with tools and fixing things. So they’re a mechanic now.

However, due to the impeccable design of Black’s dungeon, they often find themself not having much to do. So what do they do? They bother the protagonist of course!

They like to annoy him by detaching parts of their body and making jokes, pulling pranks, etc. A lot of their pranks end up resulting in both their and Stanley’s death. They were cautious towards the beginning of working at the Parable, but once they found out death wasn’t permanent all hell broke loose.

They use their knowledge of machines and designs to create chaotic and stupid inventions, and tend to think of injuries as a game. Doesn’t matter how much Stan tries to avoid them, they can just find him after crawling on the walls for long enough.

I like to imagine that their first meeting was completely by accident, with Stan getting curious as to a random door appearing (they got hired after Stan) so he entered the door and this happened:

After that, they became incredibly curious in Stan and followed him around to bother him.

I should also mention that their face began to get digested before the rest of their body, so their jaw was completely disintegrated. The rest of their body only got some slight injuries, which makes their limbs so easy to rip off.

They tend to use excess body parts from deceased people to create funny creatures or to eat. They’ve created many a funny creature, such as an ACTUAL handball (ball made of hands) and eyeball gun. They’ve also created a little thing called Squidge, a dog like creature formed from organs. They insist Stanley takes care of it a lot! :3

They also have a prosthetic jaw Black gave them to look “normal”, since their body wasn’t too badly damaged.

In the beginning of working they were relatively sane but due to realizing how much stuff they could do and have it reset in an instant, they began to go mad with their possibilities.

They pretty much are chill and nice enough (unless you’re Stanley, sorry pal), but if you anger them greatly they will start to eat you. Not kidding, they will rip into your neck and eat you. They’ll gladly dispose of anything Black wants them to!

Hugs always calm them down though, so if you’ve angered them just hug them or tell them a joke, they’ll calm down and you’ll have your organs intact!

Small facts:

5’4

Ability to unhinge jaw

Sharp teeth

Always wears a turtleneck!

Ability to climb on walls (doesn’t do it too often to not annoy the Parabel)

Has very high intelligence but bad stamina and memory

They can snap their spine out of their back, and pretty much rip off any part of their body and survive until the blood loss gets to them

Considers Black to be their mother figure, Stanley to be their friend and plaything, Mariella to be their sister figure, and Joseph to be their grandpa. They don’t care if he doesn’t think that, they call him gramps.

Squidge is their one and only, hurt him and they will hunt you down through resets unless Black tells them not to.

Black’s “children” are their playmates! They like to play and draw with them

Any other people are decided by Black. Disliked? Will gladly attack. Approved? New friend!

(blank scripts au by @blackkatdraws @blackkatdraws2)

[4thwallbreakerdraws]

IT IS TIME PEOPLE

Since Kat asked to show off Self-insert OCs for the Blank Script AU, I thought it would be the perfect time to introduce my own self-insert OC to you.

Meet Xaviar Bellon, businessman and employees at Innova Corp. who also works as correspondent between his and Black’s company.

Basic information:

Xaviar is 26 years old, male and goes by he/him. Neck, part of his face and back as well as his complete right arm are replaced through cybernetics. They cannot be removed as they are parts of his body. He’s your typical rich boy who often acts like a snob and putting his main focus on the profit.

Personality:

Like mentioned before Xaviar often comes of as a snob who likes to brag about his wealth. He’s also very cocky to those around him, not afraid to give a snappy comment. However, he’s also a massive coward, immediately losing his entire attitude when he feels like his life is threatened and becoming a nervous wreck. Xaviar does not believe in actions without benefit or rather doesn’t see the significance I’m actions if they don’t benefit him. So love for him is just people wanting to use him or his money, same goes for friendships.

Deep down Xaviar is deeply insecure about his looks and existence. Without money he thinks he’s worth nothing and weak. Ever since he got parts of his body replaced, he also questions if he’s even really human anymore, reacting especially aggressive when someone calls him a robot.

Backstory:

Xaviar grew up in a rich family with two younger brothers. Due to their successful and wealthy status it made them targets in the eyes of people who felt mistreated, gangs and other criminal groups. While his parents always warned him about leaving home without any sort of security, Xaviar ignored them until the day he was kidnapped and held for ransom.

Due to his family refusing to pay ransom, Xaviar was supposed to be killed, but managed to free himself and fight his kidnappers. However this quickly escalated and ended in an explosion that killed almost all of the kidnappers and injured Xaviar heavily.

But even in that condition, his family did not pay his treatment, leaving it to Xaviar to pay everything on his own and making realize then that without money you’re nothing and that it’s the only thing you can rely on.

Despite that however he never founded his own company, instead traveling from company to company who often searched for any way to get rid of him due to his cocky behavior.

His little travel eventually led him to Innova Corp. where every employee immediately started hating him in the span of a few days. However, the boss is too afraid to catch a bad reputation by firing him so this is where Xaviar resides for now. That doesn’t mean however that his boss doesn’t send him to a certain life threatening parable.

Xaviar and the parable:

Before we go into the specific people and how Xaviar thinks of them it should be of note that Xaviar does not like visiting the parable. It creeps him out, it makes him question his sanity and he would rather not think about half the things he witnesses there. Yet he still continues to work there for the money. His job is being the middleman between Innova Corp. and Black, informing the narrator over new business ideas, opportunities and offering some advice.

Black:

Xaviar doesn’t know what exactly it is about the Narrator that creeps him out more. The eyes? The height? The weird heavy feeling he gets whenever he’s around? Maybe all of it. Fact is that the Narrator has his whole respect and attention whenever he grazes Xaviar with his presence.

Stanley:

Now Stanley is another story. His introverted attitude and slightly malnourished look don’t exactly make Xaviar respect him in any way, if anything he’s below him. Still, Xaviar is aware of Blacks and Stanley’s relationship and therefore does his best to be as nice as possible to Stanley in the Narrators presence. That fake smile however immediately drops when they are alone.

The Children:

The stuff of Caviars nightmares. You would have to pay him very good money to get him anywhere near these monstrosities. Unfortunately he had a meeting with one right on his first day in the parable which left him a bit traumatized even though he didn’t even saw it’s face. If anything keeps Xaviar out of the lower levels, it’s them.

The Maiden:

While they are still creepy to Xaviar, he doesn’t fear them as much as any the Children. They are robots, they work on calculations and orders. He knows as long as he doesn’t accidentally get on Blacks bad side, he doesn’t need to fear them. They even protect him. So he’s a lot more relaxed with them. At least after he got used to them randomly showing up out of now where.

Mariella:

Much like Stanley, he doesn’t have an ounce of respect for her, but he stays away. There is something about this woman that makes him think that she wouldn’t hesitate to stab or beat him up right in the spot.

I don’t know Xaviar, maybe it’s because you have a very punchable personality

Other Blank Script AU Self Inserts and Xaviar:

Sies ( @corelex):

Since Sies gives him a similar vibe to Black, he is decent enough to know when to back off with the short jokes. Yet, he also doesn’t get as appalled from her as from the others, as he understands her to some degree or at least what it’s like to be judged based on rumors. He’s also trying to get to hire her as her bodyguard but fails miserably.

Steve ( @xandyprojects):

While the chef is by far one of the most neutral inhabitants of the parable, Xaviar can’t help but get slightly nervous whenever he takes a knife in his hand. Steve’s no food gets wasted rule and his spoiled mannerisms also slightly clash which often ends in him getting picked up like a wet cat.

To you others out there, I’m always happy to let our sillies interact more🫵

Other Fun Facts:

Xaviar loves to skateboard and is quite good at it

Despite his declaration that children are like the plague, he likes them (but would never admit it)

he goes to therapy

Xaviar gets freaked out by fire and loud noises

Xaviar can often be seen scratching or brushing over his prosthetic arm

he doesn’t like looking into mirrors

Despite trying to avoid his family, he still visits their parties to keep up his image

He would scam you

he’s the type of businessman who you immediately shut the door in the face

Xaviars cybernetic face parts can extend into a full face mask, but he rarely uses it as it makes him look even more inhuman

Other images:

Bonus:

X, my self insert Maiden who I’ve been neglecting lmao

WOW YOU HAVE REACHED THE END!! Can you tell who of these two OCs is my favorite? /silly

@blackkatdraws2

[sangijazz]

Love MegaBytes -a Lovebug AU Stanley x shadow!Narrator fanfic

Chapter 2

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notes:

Content Warnings:

Depiction of a panic attack

Obsessive Behavior

Non-consented Hunter/Prey undertones

Characters being hurt

Feral Narrator

Completely understand if you want to skip this one out, if you do in the tags there is a summary of what happened in this chapter.

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THE END IS NEVER THE END IS NEVER THE END IS NEVER THE END IS NEVER THE END IS NEVER THE END IS 

Resets were a lot more jarring when they were unexpected. Stanley blinked his eyes out of the stupor the surprise had caused and tried to move his head to look around, but he quickly noticed he couldn’t, his whole body was stuck in the starting position. It wasn’t uncommon for the Narrator to lock his movements during the introduction, but this time… something was not right.

The 427 office was darker than usual, even if the lights were on, the darkness felt hostile and overpowering, making a shiver crawl up Stanley’s skin. The drawings covering the walls that were once filled with happiness and fondness, now also looked wrong , the various shapes of the NArrator’s shadow, somehow, seemed even darker, sharper, and almost… malicious. Forever watching the vessel.

Anxiously the avatar waited for the narration to begin, hoping it would lighten up the oppressing atmosphere and calm Stanely’s speeding heartbeat down, the smooth voice with its British accent that made him feel safe. His unmoving hands hovered over the keyboard.

“This is a story of an am҉a҉̴z̶i҉n̶g̵ m̵̴a̴n̸̵ named Stanley– ” 

Yet, the voice which was oh-so-familiar to Stanley also wrong, every, every wrong. It sounded like the Narrator sure but it had an edge the man never heard before. An edge Stanley linked as if a wolf stalking its chosen sheep from afar, decided to narrate was its prey was doing, salivating as it thought of its tasty flesh.

“- Stanley lived in a game where he was the b̸e̸l̸̵o҈̴v̵̴e҉̴d̶ protagonist of the story.”

Another obvious fault was the glitching . Breaking, warping, and repeating the words it said. The sound texture was making his head hurt.

While Stanley was no stranger to new scripts, the Narrator hardy changed the opening. This was not something it would do; acknowledging that the parable was game so soon? Compliments towards the vessel without him doing anything? 

Wrong. Wrong. EVERYTHING WAS WRONG.

“The protagonist’s role was simple: he was everything for the Narrator and h͛͗͝ë̛͛̽ s͗́̚͞t̍͋͞a̒̓͞ŷ͒̂͡ě̇͡d̛̋̊̾ w҇͆̓͐́̉ỉ̋̓͠t̒̃̉͞h́̾͡ t͐̏̽͡h̛̍͛͛̾͐e̛̅̈͆ N҇͊̃͑a̓̑̄̆͝ŕ̔̉͋͡ř̓͌̅͞a̓̈̅̃̉͞t͋͐͌͞o҇̈̾̓̍r̿̓̊͡ f̶̢͕̘̈́̓̎͊̔͒̕o҈̧͔̙̰̝̩͕̂̅͑́̂̂̚͡ŗ̶͖̰̫̝̖̔̎̽́̃͑̀͡e҉͉̗͖̯͂̃̅̍͑͢͡v̵͔̗̩͎̞͙͖̩̒̄̂̅͂͜͝ę̶̠̥̯̝̳͖̾̈̍̃̈́͞r̶̢̪͔͆͆͌̏̀͞– “ 

“--Stories he l̀̄͡o̐̈́̑͒̀͞v̓̍̋͠ė̄̕d̿͌̍͡ to play through, the Narrator telling him what he should do, where to go, and how to do it.”

Although what the Narrator said wasn’t exactly true, it wasn’t false either. I mean:  Who’d want to commit their life to you? Thought the way it was said… sounded so… possessive? Predatory? Like it saw Stanley as just a toy, but he was its most treasured one. Its favorite plaything. 

Fear crept through his body. 

“This is what the m̸̵a̵̵r̸v̸e̵l҈̷l̵҉o̴u̴s҈҈  protagonist did every day of every month of every year, and although others may have considered it purgatory,” the Narrator seemed disgusted just by the thought of Stanley in contact with others. For the entity, it was the only two of them.

“Stanley relished every moment he could spend with the Narrator, as though he had been made exactly for this game~” 

And Stanley was scared.

“And d̷e̴a̵r҈ Stanley was happy.”

Narrator?! He thought as loud as he could, his hands no use for signing, What is going on?! All the avatar got was a laugh from the voice, a mean but teasing laugh, similar to when it would mock him in the Countdown Ending. In a normal reset, this laugh would make Stanley feel quite hot under his collar, but not now though, now it made his stomach drop like it did when he turned the Mind Control Machine On.

“And then one day, something very peculiar happened–”

Narrator! Please! 

“Now, Stanley darling! You know I̴̧͠ l҉̡͝o҉͢͞v̶̛͢e̴͜͝ when you beg but today YOU WILL be good for me and met me go through this lovely scrpit I wrote j̨̤̩u̖͇͜s̨̠̣͍ͅt͇̜̮͢ f̡̬̳͙̝̗o̡̦̳̝r̜̠͚͓̩͢ y͈̮̖̙͕͜o̢̗̗͓̮̲u̧͇̞͖̪!” 

A breath hitched in the man’s lungs with surprise at how true that threat felt. The Narrator had threatened him before, but nothing like this. This time it had all intent to hurt Stanley if he “wasn’t good”. On the other hand–

“ What could it do? Thought Stanley. Hohoh, l̷e҉t̷’̴s҈ y̵o҈u̶ d҉o̴n҈’̷t҈ g҉e҈t̸ t̷o̷ f̸i̴n̵d̶ o̸u҈t҉,҈, my dear Stanley, hm. “ the vessel swallowed dry. “ –Now, where was I? Ah yes!”

“Something that would forever change Stanley; Something he would never quite forget.”

“He had been listening to his b҉̨͠e̷͜͡l҉̕͜o̴͢͞v̴̨͠ę̵͡d҉̛͜ Narrator doing its introduction for nearly, let’s see… a minute when he realized something special would happen in this run!”

“Stanley was shaking with excitement just to think of it!” the man would say it was more like ‘with anxiety’.

“So with a smile, he got up from his desk and stepped out of his office.”

Almost like as on command, Stanley’s body could move again. Immediately, he grabbed his shirt trying to ground himself. Breathe in and breathe out. 

“I believe I said: So with a smile, he got up from his desk and stepped out of his office.”

Clumsily he followed the order, hands gripping the fabric tightly, bearing on ripping it. 

The first thing Stanley noticed when he stepped out of the office was that the air around him felt even heavier than inside, like the fabricated memory of what an unbearable hot summer day would feel like, it filled his lungs with hot air which made breathing even worst, making him feel weak. It felt like the building had a fever . But instead of normal sweat, it produced a sweet sticky aroma, nothing like anything Stanley smelled before. It also made him remember that he hadn’t smelled anything before, since the parable wasn’t supposed to simulate smells! 

This supported, even more, his theory that there was something certainly wrong.

It seemed that the building was suffering from the same odd problem that his office was, all lights looked on but a strange darkness filled all corners his eyes glazed at. Even though, the wall looked to be bathed – why is this familiar? – in a pink hue.

Wait! Pink?!

Narrator! signed Stanley with emergency.

“Oh! yes, dear? We aren’t there yet, just–” 

What about the virus?!

“Virus…?” the Narrator sounded so uncertain like it never heard of the parasite before. Had it forgotten the last run again? “Virus… the VIRUS – STAN–A҉̝͚̫̳̭̳̜̣͚̜̤͔̝̪͇̝̰̠̙̱͗̆̽̓́͌̍̆͂͊̃̉̔̿̈̀̒ͅgC̴̲͈̫̗̟̫̭͚͕͍͙͇͓̙̳̦͖̐̅͊͒̈́̀͗̀̄̂̋̇͋̋̽̄́͋̂̅ͅdK̸͙̜̰͖̘̥͍̬̰̗̲̦̬̩͙̬͎̖̞̗̳͖̥̂̓̿̐̓̀̽̈̿̓̄̊̒̉́̈́̐͌̚fHH!̶̝͉͙̣̗̲͉̘̣̪̞̜͔̉̉̌̓̀̄̐̔̋̏̈́̌̔̐̇̚dI̶͖̯͖̗͈̫̣͕̝͔̗̫̙̦͖͇̘̠͔͉͎̖͍̓͒̏̅͛̄̑̿̏̀̂̔̈̔͌̽̏̅͗̈́͌̐N҉̞̟̥͚͕̮̗̞͕̤̭̖͖̬͎̦̞͕͙̘̣̜͍̖̉̏̈́̓͗͋͛̉̀͒̊̆̂̇͗͒̋̆̑dC̵͈̰̘͖̩̦̙̥̞̤̪͖̱̙̭̊̂̏̊̎̊̏́͋͋̿Ǒ̵̙̜̘̮͂̑̀̇̀̍̏̎̓̈̐̓N҉͖̳͎̣͕̙̰͓̫͇̝̩̬͈̮̽̐̃̍͛͊̓̈́̆̅̈́T҉̠͇̳͙̳͉͈̥̮̬͓͙̙̒͑̀̃̒̈͑͆̅̄̾̉̈́̎Ȑ̴̫̯͇̰͉̪͎̙̤̮̜͉̣͌̉͑̓̆̃̉O̷̝̥̙̳̥̱̫͓̰̳̘̮̲̯̥̝͊͗͒̽͗̒̑Ḷ̷̤̱͍͌̉͋́͂̿͗͋͐S҈̯͕͖̝͍͚̟̘̠̥̬̞̜͂̊̑̃̾̃

The ear-piercing glitched scream it let out was so unnatural, desperate, and painful, for him and the entity, that Stanley fell to the floor covering his ears. Too much. Too loud. It was all too much. Difficult to breathe. The scream wouldn’t stop. Please stop. Stanley wanted his Narrator back. The Narrator was hurt. It was hurting him. He couldn’t do anything. Stanley wanted to cry. He wanted to help. Stop. It needed to stop; Need help. Breathe. Breathe.

“À̴͓̠̥̭̞̪͚̱̦̜̝͙̤̞͚͔͔̝̠̤̟͈̽̏̎̔̂̉̀̏̀̔̔̄H̴͔̫̤͓̠͚͓̫̱͍̮͇͔͉̥͉̱̰̤͔̪̥͍̎̾́͐͊̍̄̀͛̓̂̉̿̍̑̇̈͒̒ͅR҈̖͈̣͈̙͎͖̙͓̤̰̙̠̥̗̣̘͇͍͛͂̓̂̐̓̀̂̾́̌̇͊̌̀̈́̍͗̌̄̚̚ͅH̵̖̘̝̜͚͉͚͚͎̫͚̗̯̓̒̀̀̀̇̽́̌̓̄̓͑̂͛̈́̇̊͐̚C̴̝̬̳̪͎̖̰̲͖͚̥̰͎͚̠̠͚͖͆͗̂͑̐̈́͂̃̈́̃̔͌̅̎͆̿̈́́͒̚t̴̡̫̣̠̫̦͕̆̊̄̈́́͞ŏ̸̡̫͖͈̰̭̮̒͆̃̚͡r҈̡̳̪̦͇̀̈͠– Ș̴̛̣̖͊̈͜t̸͈͖̿͋̒͜͡a҉̖͎̦̀̿͂͋͢͞n҈̡͇͇̤͋̎̄͡ley – S̸t̶a̸-a-a-an̵l҈e̴y҉ w҈h҉e̶re– w-w-w̸h̶e҉r҉e̶ a̵r̸e̶ y̷o̵u̵ g҉o̵i̸n̵-g-g-g҉?҉”  the creature managed to ask as the vessel stood up and began to run, rogue tears rolled down his checks –  was it blood coming out his ears? More deafening glitched screeching filled the parable. Stanley stumbled blindly, out of balance with his hands still on his ears.

A noise much like a roar echoed. Echoed inside his head. Watery eyes caught when something made a sudden movement behind him. As Stanley moved his head to get a better look at what did that, he completely lost his equilibrium and he fell face first, the surprisingly rough floor scratched his cheek and palms. 

It hurt. Hurt. Hands hurt. Head hurts. The sweet stench was nauseating. Breathing it was making him dizzy. Breathing in. Breathe out. Stanley’s shirt clung to his torso soaked with sweat. Breathe. Breathe. Please stop. Hurt.

“S̷t̸a̶n̷l̴e҉y҉~̵” the sing-song playful tone came from that spot behind him covered in terrifying screams sent a shiver through him, it shook from his hair to his core. More tears ran down, also falling to the floor.

Was the room getting darker? The shadows were definitely getting stronger.

Trembling, Stanley turned to look at the monster making the Narrator its skin.

Shadows moved and shifted abruptly, in nonsensical directions, only growing bigger and bigger. Hearts instead of squares. The lovesick pink in place of the golden yellow, made him want to throw up. Breathe. Sharp black formed teeth. The only thing recognizable was the silhouette of the headset, it was not glitching like everything else. The darkness towered over Stanley, even reaching the ceiling. Breathe! It twitched and screamed. The Narrator screamed for Stanely. For help. To feed.

Please… he begged one more time.

They looked gazes for a second, two seconds. BreatheINbreatheOUTbreatheIN–

The monster lunged forward as the avatar bolted to the nearest door. He had to HIDE.

“W̵h҈y̷ d̷o̸ y҈o̷u̴ r̴u҉n̵,҉ m̵y҉ d҉e҉a҉r̴ S̸t̶a̷n̷l҉e̸y҉?҈ ̵̧̮̥̊̓̑͞D-D-D̴̢̩̣͔҇̐́o҉̧̲̑̄͡n҈̩̆̐̚͜͠'̶̱̭̐͛͢͞t̷̢͈͋̓̓͠ y̸̧̗̯̐͡o҉̞̒̋̕͜ͅù̶̧͉̝̮̈́͠ w̷̨̛̩̠̦̚a̸̡̱̲̍͝n҈̡̗̓͋̈͞t̶̠̪̆͢͝ t҉͇̣̟̎̋͢͝o̷̡̥͕͛͗̌͠ ş̴̘͈̄̀͠e̶̡͉̦͉҇̂̀e҈̧͙̞̗̔̐́̕ y҈̢͖͖̐͊̽̕o҉̡̥̩̭͋͡u̸̡̮̔̐̌͠ͅr̵͇̝҇͐͜ s̵̨̛̟̔͊ͅ–s-sų̵̗͕̐͡r̴̪̤҇͒͐̋͢p̶̡̛̝̂̈ͅr҉̢̯͚̀͠í̷̢͉́̀͝š̶̡̯̜̗̌̔͠ë̸̢͈̐̐͡?̵͓̃͢͠~̵̮̯́͛͢͠”

He gave the Narrator no response. He had to hidehidehide–

“Oo̷̟̯̎̕͜oh,you w҈̡͍̈́͞-w-wa̶̞̙̭҇̅͜n҈̨̲͌̕ţ̸͙͉͆͗͠ t̸̝̽̏͜͠ȏ̸̧͝ͅ pl-p҈̢͔҇͊̊̍ļ̶̭͚͓̎̾̀͠-play ta҈̛̗͕̟͗͜g̵̨͇̬̈́̕ ins̷̡͖̉̀̊͠ţ̴͚͚͔̆̀̈́͝-̴̡̲̥҇̀̓̅ţ̸̖̭҇̍-̷̧̤́̃̏͠tead? Wel҉̡̯͚̘҇̑l̸̡̞̥̖̓͞, t-tḥ̸̓̔͜͠en–”

“Ï̴̮̟͈̘̣̩̥̣̤̮̇̓̇ A̷̲͎͍̤͚͕̥̪̯͎̲͙̗̬͛̇̉̏́̍̄͆̃̋̄͌̔̇M̷͓͈̯̤̤̩̳̥̮̪̯̥̀̀͒̾̃̀̃ͅ  I̵̤͈̰̲͈͗̿̑͐̊͑́͌͌T̸̠̩̭̳̍̄̈̈́ͅ”

[marionette-j2x]

BOW-LEY SUPREMACY-!!! 😂😭❤️🎀

bowley <333

[kirchefuchs]

so remember

t h i s post

I recently overcame it while scrolling down your blog (I totally wasn't looking for some of my old ideas to bring back to life pfffffff totally) and I just had a thought

What if we switched the roles?

The Narrator — aka, Pollux — has the Lovebug virus and Stanley is completely normal. The same thing that happened in the post happens in this too, but with the roles switched, I can't help but feel like it hits harder (especially considering your AU)

(I love your AU ok it's so creative)

If you acknowledge that Stanley basically did everything in his power to make Pollux sentient, wouldn't that mean that him losing the very thing keeping him that way to be a great loss? All that work, down the drain, in one fell swoop — and Stanley didn't even get to say goodbye.

Imagine the devastation he felt — the overwhelming guilt, and he won't even be punished for it. Imagine having to accept that all of your work is just, gone. No countdown. No "3, 2, 1." It's gone. Imagine going through the worst depression of your life while the only one who was there for you doesn't even understand anymore. Imagine having to live through what Pollux once was without him even knowing that his whole being was permanently reset.

And the worst part was that Stanley loved him back.

Imagine the only person you've ever been with to fade away in the blink of an eye. Imagine that certain person not even being in their normal state at the time — Pollux was infected by the Lovebug virus, after all.

And imagine his last words being I love you.

Imagine having to look back at those memories and realize just how stupid you were being by lashing out. Imagine being Stanley, whose last and only memory of the man he loved being one where he isn't even himself.

Imagine being Stanley, where your story ends in a hiatus.

And in the end, there was nothing true to finish the narrative.

There's no goodbye

only a scripted confession.

anyway have a nice day and I hope you enjoy your new brainrot which I totally won't joining you in hahshdhdhgd!!

— 🅰️non || 06/13/2023

I'm fine. I'm normal about this.

Anyways.... I'd like to give you some advice if you do want to join me in my Trigun phase.

I am currently in the process of reading the manga, but I have watched both anime series and the movie. So here's what I recomend.

I don't think it super matters is your read the manga first or anything, but it is important that you watch the 1998 Trigun anime before you watch Trigun Stampede (2023). The movie takes place somewhere in the middle of the 1998 anime so you can watch it after the anime if you want or halfway though, it doesn't matter.

The order I went with was pretty much this. I've just started the manga.

Trigun 1998 (show)

Trigun: Badlands Rumble (movie)

Trigun Stampede (show)

Trigun (manga)

Trigun Maximum (manga)

Warning: while this fandom does seem silly goofy (which I'm not saying it isn't silly goofy. It is very silly goofy, however) it will make you cry. The further you get in the sadder it gets. Vash needs a break, therapy, and some donuts. So, there's that warning.

As for where to watch and read it, I used zoro.to to watch both shows and the movie and am using trigunmanga.com to read the manga. The legality of it all is pretty ehhhh, but I don't really have the money buy physical copies of the manga even though I really want to.

Hope this helps! Imma go die from the brain damage Trigun and The Stanley Parable have inflicted upon me ♡

[marionette-j2x]

The Stanley Parable: New Script AU

CHAPTER 1: "The First Intruder"

(CW: Flashing/Glitching/Uncanny Valley)

Ḣ̶̰̱̫̉͂̏̒̕o̵̢͔͕̬̝̜͚͐̂̔̓̆͝w̸͕̩̹͇̟̒̏̊̕ ̶̨̨̮̍͂̾̔į̷͚̣̞͎̣̟͌͒ͅt̸͔̎ ̶̡̦̜̘͈͙͎͊͊̓a̶͌ͅḻ̴̞͕̑̏͛l̷̼̞̣̑́̒͋͘͠ ̸͖̜͔̭̼̽͝ş̵̖̄t̴̢̯̪̖̩̿̓̏̀̍̄̅̓ͅa̸̫̖̟͎̥͂͆̐r̶̭̘̀͆̀̅ẗ̴̢͉̝͕͉͓̗̋̏̿̋̾̎e̴̡̗͕̝̟͔͂͋͋́́̍͝ͅd̵̮̼̱͂̇͛̋͝͝.̴̣̹̭͛͗.̸̺͉̣͍̝͈͘.̴̡̹̣̺̲̟̄ͅͅ

@insomniphic @blackkatdraws2 *wink wonk*

[employee052]

guess who spent an hr fleshing out the lore for my tsp universe (aka what my blog is based off of, and also narry rn)

puttin this under the cut bc its long as fuck n i dont wanna clog up your dash djehfjsjf

(this was written on the bus so im so sorry for any errors skfjs)

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Fourth Wall AU

Characters:

The Narrator

Player/Oswin

Stanley

The Adventure Line/Lynne

Plot:

• The Stanley Parable (2013) started off as nothing more than a video game with a basic ai Narrator repeating a script with minor changes every run.

• Eventually, the Narrator gains consciousness but keeps to the game, trapping himself in repetition as opposed to trying to escape

• He has major issues with the endings such as the zending and the confusion ending. While he knows he was purely artificial originally, he prefers to ignore it and believe he is a real being with free will.

• Aside from the Narrator, everything in the game is coded. Stanley is just a vessel for the player, all the objects don't really talk, ad everything is planned, despite what the Narrator believes.

• He remembers every reset. Though not every ending in incredible detail. Endings like the Zending, Confusion, and the Skip Button are vague memories in his head. The skip button being a time-sped up ending and becoming a blur to him that he forgets normally.

• The Narrator knows about the developers, but cannot speak to them.

• All Stanley's input is from the players. The Narrator doesn't know this and just thinks that Stanley either has terrible memory or has vastly different mood swings.

• In the Not Stanley Ending, he realises that the player isnt the Stanley he believes he knows and splits them. Leaving the Player above the two doors room.

• The Narrator, in the HD remake, cant believe that there are real people. He knows of them, but knowing that they are with him in the game will give him an existential crisis/make him distressed, and as a result, reset the game (see: confusion, zending). So the game has a feature where it wipes his memories from the Player unplugging the phone up until they split.

• Things change when Ultra Deluxe comes out.

• The game is revamped completely, The Narrator can feel how smoother the game feels, especially since its running in unity despite it looking exactly like its 2013 version on the source engine (? fact check this)

• One major change is that the Narrator can hear some players as they play the game. Given that they have a working mic and all.

• Surprisingly he doesn't mind it. Enjoying getting reactions from his script despite the fact its real people.

• Ultra Deluxe loses the feature to reset the game if the Narrator gets too upset. Instead, its a plannes forced reset.

• Eventually, he ends up with a player whom he enjoys hearing the responses to. Responding to the Narrator like they were in a conversation as the player rambles. Internally, he's scared to break the fourth wall. Afraid it might spook the player and lose this one shred of genuine connection.

• They continue like this for a while. The narrator subtly changing the delivery of his lines to better suit the players moods. In turn the player responds as usual, without noticing that the Narrators dialogue is changing.

• Its subtle. Being more harsh and boring when they hear the player talking about an exam they should be studying for and not here playing the game so they can leave and do well. Being more soft when theres that all too familiar hurt tone in their voice while they play. Being a bit more snarky when they laugh at everything he says. The player even goes to the starry dome to study, and the Narrator feels like he is hanging out with a friend, knowing that the player would never go into the other room. (They have, once. then never again)

• At some point, the Narrator slips up and responds to something the player says and as while he fears a negative reaction, he gets a surprised gasp followed by a few noises he cant place before a "Is that new Narry dialogue?! lets fucking go!"

• The narrator sighs in relief before chuckling a bit. "Language, dear player."

• The player pauses. Now there is the silence he was afraid of.

• "...Hello?"

• "Hello, Player."

• More silence.

• "This... this isnt prerecorded right? No voice recognition system in the game-?"

• "Prerecorded?! I'll have you know I do all of my voice lines live for you players, thank you." He scoffs, somewhat offended

• "Have you been listening to every players reactions this whole time?!"

• "Well not every player of the Stanley Parable. But right now its just been you that ive been hearing for the past few months."

• "Oh my god you must've heard me talk about your voice so much- im so sorry."

• He laughs, surprisingly genuine. "Nonsense! It's been a delight hearing your responses and your voice, Player-"

• "Oswin." The player says gently, "My name is Oswin, Narrator."

• "...Well, Oswin. To be perfectly honest, I adore hearing your responses to the game and to my script. You are one of the rare few who respond as though we were in conversation and truth be told, its a welcome change to the players who tell me to piss off or talk to themselves."

• They snort. "You mean the youtubers?"

• "Definitely."

• Thus starts A friendship between Oswin and the Narrator

• With this new connection, the Narrator slowly gets used to the idea of sentience and the real world. Feeling more and more human as the friendship helps him understand his world and beyond.

• He gets used to manipulating the game around him. Locking the game to be only on Oswin's computer and being able to interact with him through screens.

• While this happens, the game slowly starts to glitch. Stanley becomes sentient, going through the same dillema the Narrator had, however the Narrator is able to reassure him and help him understand.

• It takes a bit of work, considering that Stanley up until their instance of the game locked onto Oswin's PC had undergone every ending an unfathomable amount of times. With his sentience he has to process the fact that both he and the narrator were trapped in the game with no free will.

• At this time, the Narrator manages to enter the real world. With some help of coding magic and Oswin's powers alowing him to exist in the real world.

• The Adventure Line grows sentient too. However due to the fact that the Line was never fully fleshed out as a character, when it came to the real world, it turned into a teenage girl by the name of Lynne.

• Stanley also enters the real world.

The three of them are able to pop in and out of the Parable. It being treated more like their second home

[chaoticgremlinpriest]

howdy party people.  i became obsessed with the stanley parable, and also happened to start detroit become human at the same time. so i figured ,why not combine my two hyper fixations into a single au thing. so, behold. havent decided what the name is, but my buddy and i think it should either be detroit: become stanley, or stanley: become human. both funny. as for the story stuff, the farthest i got was narrator being a director, but being irritated at how much actors stand out nowadays. he wanted someone ordinary, who could act. his buddy jim who works at cyberlife got a team to make him a gift - the stan lad. he comes with ton of stuff, like parkour, multiple languages, multiple attachments, body language, sign language. turns out they included that last one because for some reason (will explain in a mo) his voicebox wont work.  theres a whole gimmick where the control pad can set parameters, reset stanley (which just makes him temporarily shut down until someone moves him to either another scene or the beginning and is MEANT to reset his memory of the previous script but doesnt), but for the beginning its used as a guide since, new toy, need instructions. well, as you can see, at some point, stanley is able to break free from his script and show emotion (distress). seeing as narrator is holding something stanley is directly connected to, he sends a distress message showing that he is in fact living and remembering every time he is reset or dies (another thing i am working on. like i dont know if its like, his body after dying will automatically put itself back together or what. that would be kinda gruesome though). as for the reason his voice box doesn’t work, my current reasoning is because it couldn’t put itself back together after he was broken for the first (test) time. and seeing as jim kicked down a door asking where his special gift was, they decided it was 95% complete, and the sign language could make up for it. dont know what the narrator will look like yet. its allllll just an idea. but!! im excited about it. its a little silly, but with all the parable AUs people have been makin, i figured i would try my hand at it. ^^ have a good day yalls! (this will look scuffed as i ramble and just type what comes to mind. apologies) oh yeah, i forgot. the funky model is IR200 which i wrote as standing for either Infinite Repetition or Infinite Reset. idk which is better

[blackkatdraws2]

There are more things in the Parable than Stanley knows about. [Blank Scripts AU]

[villiun]

Blank Scripts Au OC!! - @blackkatdraws2 @blackkatdraws

Mason Cole - 25 years old -

Mason is one of Joseph’s more determined janitors. He was an aspiring doctor, having gotten this job (biggest mistake of his life) to afford medical school.

He isn’t the most social person but often conversed with Joseph on the off chance that they worked together.

After doing a couple of normal cleanups for people in the neighbourhood and throughout the city, Mason was soon called in by Joseph for a bigger job. A much bigger job.

This is where Mason meets Black. Almost instantly Mason gets a horrible feeling, something about this person just set off alarm bells (especially when Black registered them as a “guest,” what was that even for? Judging by their uniforms and supplies Mason and the other Janitors were just coming to clean for a few hours then leave. Why was there such a process?). However, Joseph seemed okay with Black so Mason thought he should at least give this a shot.

He goes into the Parable thinking not much of it for the first couple of visits. Until his third visit…

Mason finds a rather disturbing sight of someone’s body being what looked to be eaten? Digested? He freaks out. He goes to find Joseph to warn him, to warn anyone. But why could he not find the exit?

Now clearly in a state of pure fear, he wanders to find an exit. Hours, after hours, nothing. His body began to deteriorate as Black had gotten rid of his guest profile. Mason is completely unaware and horribly confused. He did know one thing, whatever was happening to him had happened to the person he saw earlier.

His body progressively got devoured more and more. He became skinnier, chunks of his skin dissipated.

Mason was not going to let himself die. He wasn’t going to give up to this weird building. Mason was insistent on survival.

A good portion of people usually succumbed to the pain and agony of being “despawned” but not Mason (for some reason). Black saw this as an opportunity to experiment. Regeneration may be something worth trying out. Black does not give back his guest profile but instead tests out a new regeneration property (similar to how Stanley resets? honestly, I'm making this up as I go, so I apologise if none of this makes any sense (ToT)) to be able to feed the parable without having to get more occupants.

However, due to this being early in development, there are some hiccups. Mason's body does not regenerate properly. Limbs grow back in the wrong places, wounds start to grow teeth (the teeth and hands sort of resembling the Parable inhabitants).

But despite the physical issues (and severe pain) for Mason, the regeneration does work! The Parable can constantly be fed (well sort of, I doubt having one person to feed the entire building would ever satisfy The Parable but at least it won't go hungry).

One problem, Mason is still capable of talking and walking limping around.

Therefore, he is still capable of being able to warn people who come into The Parable, such as the Janitors. So Black keeps Mason tucked away out of the map but still within The Parable's reach.

Wow that was long, sorry (;-;)