bird boys brown eyes Stanley Uris X reader

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LMAO HEY GUYS UM LETS JUST SAY THAT MISS RONA HAS ME FUCKED UP 😌 also very very sorry but I'm writing abt y/ns body so if I state things that make you feel bad YOUR BODY IS PERFECT AND EVEN IF YOU DONT LIKE IT THERES GONNA BE AT LEAST ONE PERSON WHO LOVES YOUR BODY💃💃💃 and I'm sure y'all have noticed that I CHANGED THE CRINGEY TITLE cus I hated the old one and I made it when I had no inspiration in my soul whatsoever :) and there's gonna be slight tw but I'll state that above the paragraph ALSO AS YALL KNOW I TOOK A LONG BREAK FROM THIS STORY BECAUSE MISS RONA BUT MY WRITING STYLE HAS CHANGED AND ITS LESS CRINGEY AND I AM V HAPPY BOUT THAT SO IF IT SOUNDS LIKE MY WRITING STYLE CHANGES MID STORY ITS BECAUSE IT HAS anyway hope you enjoy and sorry for the long A/N ✋😩🤚

3rd person pov

4 years later y/n and Stan are now both 17 and are still going strong they just left school and are now in the awkward stage of living with their parents until they can afford to move out and live their own lives. It has been exactly 4 years since their first date at the diner down the road. Stan bought y/n a strawberry milkshake which y/n ended up getting all over herself and completely ruining the dress Richie picked out for her. But surprisingly she didn't care all she could think about at that point in time was the curly headed boy in front of her laughing at how messy she was when it came to eating food. God was she in love with him. She had this feeling in her heart that made her think that it would last forever but that just wasn't true. Nothing lasts forever just like her own life and his. Eventually everything will die out and burn but for now she wanted to make the most of it before that eventually happened. She was probably one of the only losers who didn't believe anymore she didn't believe that things would last but her mind will change soon. Before Stanley moves out he wanted to ask y/n out on one more date.

Y/n's POV
I wake up to birds chirping outside of my window. I sit up on my bed and look at my black grandfather clock standing next to the attic stairs. It was 10 am. I stand up and walk into my bathroom and brush my teeth then shower. When I was in the middle of my shower I realise that I'm going on a date with Stan. Oh fuck. I get ready and when I was finished it was already 11:50. My feet fall down to each step down the stairs and enter the kitchen, not really knowing what to do I sit on the kitchen counter waiting for Stanley. After 10 painful minutes of waiting I hear 2 loud knocks echo throughout my house. "Y/n it's Stan-" before he could finish his words I swung the door wide open and indulged him in a hug. "Well it looks like someone is happy to see me" I couldn't help but giggle, his soft voice in my ears brought me pure bliss. "I mean who wouldn't?" He rolls his eyes playfully and grabbed me by the hand. "C'mon I know of a place we should go to, I think you'd like it."

After a peaceful bike ride Stanley brought his bike to a halt in front of a field of abandoned shipping containers. The empty shells of the containers were surrounded by overgrown plantation and shrubbery, almost as if the forest was starting to eat away at the old storage unit. Stanley grabbed my hand and we started to make our way through the old metal containers. We walked in silence, a comfortable one. The more we walked through the more overgrown the containers got, to a point where there was a wall of just vines and trees blocking our path. I looked up at the brunette boy who was still staring at the wall of shrubbery. "Where are we going now?" I look back down towards where he was looking at, still just a wall of leaves and vines. "You gotta trust me." He replied "What do you mean" "trust me, close your eyes." I looked back up at Stan and he looked down at me and gave a warm smile, soon I reluctantly close my eyes... I felt the wind flow in my hair. Stanley was running, aren't we just gonna run into a wall? what the fuck?? he ran into the wall of greenery and I held Stanley's hand tighter until I felt him stop running. "You can open your eyes now." He put a hand on my shoulder reassuring me that it was safe.

As I open my eyes I see the green ones from the bird boy staring back at me. He gave me a smile and walked forwards still holding my hand. I looked out into the distance and saw a massive waterfall, a sight you would only expect to be in movies but no, this was real life. The waterfall ended in a big lake where you could see little fish swimming by in the crystal clear water. "Um Stan what the fuck, how the tits did you find this place?" A look of amazement crossed my face. "I've always known that this place existed but I haven't really showed anyone, not like I don't trust the others it's just that, I didn't think that it would feel right if they knew where this place was you know." He said as he wandered off to a log near the lake. I sat down next to him on the log  "When did you find this place?" "Well when I first moved here and had no friends I was still a little nerd who wandered around with no rhyme or reason. So basically I was trying to find birds when I found a Goldfinch, they're these types of birds that look like fat little lemons, which lead me to here." The waters reflection beamed across Stan's face as he looked into the distance still observing his surroundings as he spoke.

I stand up and sit at the edge of the lake observing the fish swimming around. Two little guppies swam together synchronised almost as if it was all planned out one fish following the other until it came to a point where the other swam around and in front the other until they started swimming side by side again. "So what do you wanna do, what can you do here." I ask "well we can go for a swim if you want?" Stan stands up. "Oh hell yeah." I walk back over to the log and take my shoes and socks off then undo my dungaree dress and place them over the log, then slip off the under dress over my head and start to attempt at folding the dress, leaving me in my lacy black bra and underwear.

(Slight TW//self harm ish)
Stan's POV
y/n slides off her dress over her head revealing her body. The sweet tint of pink blushed against her knees and tops of her thighs. you could see old scars on the tops of her soft looking legs, almost if chunks of skin and flesh has been taken off. The wounds had healed completely but the scars were still very visible, they lead up to the start of her hips which was when her lacy black underwear started. The high waisted underwear revealed her hips and curves with a little bit of chubb where her underwear stopped around her hips. Her belly had a little chubb as well (CUS EVERYONE IS PERFECT) her lacy bra holding her chest in a triangle shape leaving a little bit of cleavage showing. Snap out of it Stan. Don't think like Richie, don't think like Richie. Come on Stanley not now you horny fuck.

Y/n's POV
As Im still folding the dress I see from my peripheral, Stan standing there (🧍‍♂️) staring at me, eyeing me up and down with a pink tint brushed over his cheeks, his messy curls carefully sat on his forehead making his green eyes pop against the contrasting colour of said hair. I place the neatly folded dress on top of my dungarees and face Stan. He realises that he was staring and turns away from me causing me to laugh a little as I turned to face my clothes on the log in front of me. I start to fiddle with my necklace and try to take it off but curiosity got the better of me as my eyes started to wander over to the somewhat lanky boy getting undressed next to me.

He unbuttons his shirt and takes it off, his arms and legs are less skinny than the last time we went to the quarry with the guys, he must've put on some muscle. The absence of his shirt left my eyes to wander downwards from his arms to his stomach he wasn't jacked but he still had a faint ab line, Still enough for me. He throws his shirt onto the log next to my clothes. I watch his hands glide over the v-line creeping out of his pants. move over to the start of his pants  and starts to unbutton his khakis. Popping each button out and gliding his thumbs along the waist line of his pants and slides them off.

"Alright I know this is gonna sound dangerous but we gotta go up that cliff. It leads us to the waterfall." The green eyed boy looked down at me "Don't tell me we're gonna jump off the waterfall" confusion formed over my face as I spoke "don't worry it's safe, you know me I wouldn't just jump off a waterfall without serious examination if it was safe or not." The corners of his mouth turned into a smirk as he looked at me.

We made our way up to the top of the cliff and Stan grabs my hand. My eyes wander to his and he gives me a wink and starts running, just like how we entered this strange sanctuary, my eyes close as I run with him I felt the wind blow through my hair and against my face now with the dirt not under my feet anymore it felt as if I was flying. The slow fall made me feel as if I was stuck in time, I open my mouth and let sound out, screaming until the slightly warm water engulfed me. I push myself against the water and re surface to see Stanley looking at me with a big smile across my face. I guess my facial expression was quite shocked because he bursted out laughing at me. "Oh come on leave me be I just jumped off a cliff that SHIT WAS SCARY!" i was still trying to catch my breath but I managed to start laughing at myself. "BAhAha your face!" After a while of getting mocked by Stan I thought of a way to one up myself. With a smile on my face I say "Fine if you think I'm such a scaredy cat then watch this." I stared to run up the cliff.

Stan's pov
Y/n got to the top of the cliff and jumped off, gracefully doing a flip off and ending in a dive. "WOOOOO! GO
Y/N! That was awesome!" She was starting to take a little while longer to resurface. "Y/n?" I look down into the water and no ones there "Y/N!" "Y/N WHERE ARE YOU!?"

*sir penny fuck has arrived my dudes*