Thestanleyparable Stories

Stanley and The Narrator, a pair never made to last. Creator and creation. "Let's go back just once and give Stanley one more run of the office, Then I'll retire him for good." Stanley found himself desperately attempting to extend this last run of his as much as he could but ultimately couldn't escape from the end after all. The end of the parable and the end of his life chased him relentlessly. And he was going to run out of breath. He awoke one day to sand and sky and the sun gliding over him. ---------------------- This is not going to include any romance, (unless you look closely ig) BUT hear me out, this is an emotional rollercoaster through the path I'm pretty sure most players go through. Just told in a dramatic pre release au Stanley and Narrator thing. Where Stanley - a real person- had helped the narrator cover all corners of the game and create new endings. (Idk man I just moved my hands and this came out. The epilogue traumatised me. )

This is the story of a man named Stanley. Stanley worked for a company in a big building where he was Employee #427. Employee #427's job was simple: he sat at his desk in Room 427 and he pushed buttons on a keyboard. Orders came to him through a monitor on his desk telling him what buttons to push, how long to push them, and in what order. This is what Employee #427 did every day of every month of every year, and although others may have considered it soul rending, Stanley relished every moment that the orders came in, as though he had been made exactly for this job. And Stanley was happy. And then one day, something very peculiar happened. Something that would forever change Stanley; Something he would never quite forget. He had been at his desk for nearly an hour when he had realized not one single order had arrived on the monitor for him to follow. No one had shown up to give him instructions, call a meeting, or even say 'hi'. Never in all his years at the company had this happened, this complete isolation. Something was very clearly wrong. Shocked, frozen solid, Stanley found himself unable to move for the longest time. But as he came to his wits and regained his senses, he got up from his desk and stepped out of his office.

This AU has the SCP foundation finding out about the Parable. They first send out Stanley as a D class and then later you This has been discontinued TwT

This is a story where you yourself is a coworker of Stanley, but you simply either disappeared, or everyone else disappeared.. You wouldn't happen to know. This is a Narrator x Reader fanfic! Orr.... You could have a threesome with BOTH Stanley and Narrator 👉👈... Also the art cover of Narrator is mine!! Yippe!

Sans was sick and tired of the resetting so he did something drastic... Inspired by cover comic

Stanley is sick and tired of the Narrators voice blabbering on and on for hours on end until he finds one of his co-workers wondering about. Little did he know that they would become much more then just co-workers.. (Cover art is not mine and characters are not mine.)

i put stuff here:3

Randomly decided to write Narrator x reader smut. Gender neutral pronouns AFAB reader body (The Narrator belongs to The Stanley Parable & crows crows crows. I do not own the character)

narter guides stanley through his first time with a bucket.please like and subscribe if you like this fic!

A short experimental story written by Ella and Cooper. Heavily HEAVILY inspired by The Stanley Parable.

[Stanley woke to his senses, it seems he has been walking for quite some time back to his office. When he looked down to see what he was holding, cold air hit him as he saw his reasurrence bucket stained in a red liquid which he realised was blood.] [What happened? How is there blood on it? Why did it happen? What did he do now? All he could renember was him running around a loop of rooms, going insane like usual. Except with his comforting bucket.] [Despite how deep he was in his office, he heard police sirens, then a few people running then being cuffed then...oh god. Hes really going to jail..] [Wheres the narrator when he needs him?!?!]

The Narrator definitely writes fanfiction. That's the only description I'm giving you of the plot. Gender neutral reader, SFW/Slightly NSFW, or as we "veterans" call it, a lime. Humanized chubby Narrator, but I guess you can also ignore the way he's described and just use your own preference. This is also posted on my AO3 under the same name! We partake in some mischief we act a little silly

Momeny

In "Mortalescent," Sunday Bennett Knight arrives at a funeral home, only to discover a shocking truth-her own coffin awaits her. Plunged into a surreal and haunting reflection of her life, Sunday confronts whispers of memory, identity, and inevitability. As the line between reality and illusion blurs, she must navigate a space where the familiar becomes uncanny, and where her own mind may be both guide and deceiver. A chilling exploration of mortality, déjà vu, and the fragile nature of self, "Mortalescent" invites readers into a world that is at once intimate and unsettling, where the past and present collide in a dance of shadows and whispers.

in gonna kms (I made this to mess with him)

Things of my characters, mostly any of my hyperfixations slapping into writing form! These one shots range from short to oh lawd its a whole essay

Your name is Y/n L/n, you've always loved The Stanley Parable, the new game blew your mind, your favourite secret was The Broom Closet Ending because, the way the Narrator reacted, well, you were walking around your house bored as fuck, when you just, went to play Tspud, because it's the best game, but when you booted up the game, you found yourself surrounded by smoke then none as you see yourself in a very familiar office

There were two different people in this world. Those whose life is easy and are handed a silver plate from the moment they were born, and those who struggle to make a living every day. The two different Kingdoms are known as Poliraus and Nipkite. They each spoke other languages known as Ditlight and Lortin. Or in their language known as ◺▵◁▭ and ⫭⨀⨡⨥⫶⫛. The two founders of these Kingdoms were enemies for life, hating each other passionately, you might be asking why. That's something no one has figured out besides their bloodline.

I haven't been able to find many Stanley x Narrator stories, so here I am. I will create some simple one shots and stories of my current, hyper fixated ship. Enjoy! The title art is mine, it's crappy, I know, I drew it as I made the title page, I'll make a better one later. Actual description of stories: I believe in the au where Stanley is mute, and uses sign language to communicate. While he highly prefers to stay quite, he does say some words every once in a while, but they're usually whispered because of how rarely he talks. There will be nothing any farther than kissing and hugging. I will not put such things in this story. (Now if you want me to make another story with it, I just might if I'm asked.)

THIS IS ALL A JOKE I PROMISE DONT COME AFTER ME!!! DEV YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE