Historias de Thestanleyparablenarrator

---- Ah, The Stanley Parable. One of your favourite games. It's stunning! It's perfect down to every single point and pixel, but what if it was real? What if everything you experienced in The Stanley Parable, was a real experience? Everything down to the bone, was really real. Really, really real. Well, that would be crazy, huh? Wait... You're being serious? Y/N becomes so invested in The Stanley Parable (who wouldn't) to the point where one night, they end up falling asleep, and wake up at a very familiar looking desk, and hear a very familiar sounding Narrator who makes their heart flutter. ---- ⚠️TRIGGER WARNING⚠️ This contains mention of Depression, and su1cid3 later in the story. If you are at all sensitive to these things, I suggest not reading. If you are at all suffering from depression, you may not want to read this, and just know that you do matter know matter what. If you need help just always know that anyone will always be there for you at anytime. Also, I do not own any of these characters (I don't even own you!), They all belong to the rightful owner and creator/game studio. ~ENJOY!~

THIS HAS BEEN ON INDEFINITE HIATUS FOR LIKE A MONTH I JUST FORGOT TO UPDATE THE WATTPAD VERSION WITH THAT INFO EHGAGH "How strange when life unfolds this way. In the driftless zone, skies are prone to stay off-gray." The usual 'you get pulled into the game' with a little twist. In a moment of being caught between two worlds, a larger issue reveals itself. How you react is up to you, but be careful. CROSSPOSTING FROM AO3. FORMATTING ON WATTPAD SUCKS SO IM COPY AND PASTING IT AND LEAVING IT AS IS. FUCK WATTPAD.

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)