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#I ended up with two! And with an Employee who was specifically highlighted in-game!! Ah!
sysig · 1 year
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Employee 416, with varying levels of bumpscocity (Patreon)
#Doodles#The Stanley Parable#TSP#Employee 416#My very first Stanley Parable OCs hhhhh#No Sinister doesn't count he's just a slightly different Stanley lol - plus my subconscious came up with him!#These two were on purpose - I've been wanting to make a TSP OC for years now! I just never had inspiration strike until now#I was so sure I was going to pick a random number and give 'em a quick doodle and be like Ye :D My little guy#Stanley's a little guy my little guy's a little guy it's all little guys! Perfect and fitting!#Lol it's never that easy is it#I ended up with two! And with an Employee who was specifically highlighted in-game!! Ah!#416 gave me ideas what can I say lol#Two specifically and I really can't decide which I like better hmmmm#They both got the ponytail treatment tho lol#Employee 416 being all about the Figleys but not at all Employee 427 is very funny to me lol#''How dare you sully the good name of Stanfiglurines by comparing them to that dork'' haha#And then there's the exact opposite - someone who admires Stanley from a distance but never up close and personal#Maybe they would've before the Narrator erased everyone?? Although the Figure Hunt goes on during the absense of everyone!#So he's set up in a kind of liminal state of existence haha#Although I think his feelings aren't exactly romantic - or platonic! A little closer to platonic but hmmm#Either way Employee 416 v1 does not appreciate v2 being so hype about him lol - it's supposed to be about the figures man!
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writearctic · 4 years
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Sundowns and Merry-Go-Rounds - oneshot
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⚤︎ Yunho & female reader
✔︎ PURE FLUFF
⌨︎ 2.8k
⚠︎ sleep deprivation
This week had been incredibly stressful for you. In the last five days, you had slept for a total of 13 hours. Your boss, at the magazine company you worked for, had given you a huge assignment. You were instructed to write the truth about sunscreen, specifically its contents. You were to “expose” the dangers of using the wrong types of sunblock. 
The issue with this article for you was that science was not your strong suit. So when you began looking into ethylhexyl methoxycinnamate and nano particles, you felt drained. Your mind was a void of dumb when it came to science. It was an interesting story, and you were thankful your boss had given you the article. But, you were beginning to feel like your work wasn’t going to cut it.
You turned and looked at your clock, it read: ‘03:00.’ You had spent another late night on this project. You let out a small chuckle and soft sigh; you then clicked off your lamp, closed your laptop, and went to bed. The comfort of your blankets instantly warmed your body. You felt like you were floating on a cloud and it sent you instantly into a deep sleep.
At 07:15, your phone rang.
“Hello?” 
“Hi gorgeous.” It was your boyfriend, Yunho. 
You huffed: “You can’t even see me.”
“I don’t have to see you to know you’re beautiful.”
His soft words sent tingles down your body. You missed him dearly and couldn’t wait for your date today.
“Are you awake?” He asked.
“I am now.”
“Yay!! How long do you need to get ready, y/n?”
“Uh, an hour.”
“Ok, I’ll be at your apartment in exactly one hour. I love youuuu~” 
“I love you too.” beep
You couldn’t wait to spend the entire day with Yunho. Your work had taken up every minute of your time. The last time you saw him was Tuesday when you met for lunch. He told you about not overworking yourself and promised to take you out on Saturday. 
You slipped on a red and white polka-dotted dress that lightly hugged your curves. You then continued your morning routine: brushing your teeth, braiding your hair into two side braids which you knew was the way he liked it. You applied a soft layer of makeup: mascara, a bit of under eye glitter, concealer, a dash of blush, and your favorite lip tint. 
You sat down and began lacing up your white converse hightops and heard him knock at your door.
“Good morning,” you said as your lips formed a bright smile. Seeing him truly made you the happiest girl alive. His body was perfectly toned by his tight, black jeans. He wore a white, New York Yankees baseball tee that ended at his elbows. His hair was neatly combed and looked so fluffy. You had to resist the urge to play with it. He placed his large hands on your hips and pulled you into a hug.
“See? I told you. You are gorgeous,” he cooed as he gently kissed your lips. You had missed his kisses so much more than you realized. “Are you ready?”
“Yep! I’m beyond excited to see where you’re taking me.” You closed your door and heard it lock. Your fingers now intertwined with Yunho’s. You hummed a small tune as you were guided to his car.
“After you,” he said as he opened the passenger door. Your cheeks blushed uncontrollably. A smile curled on your face. You ducked to get into the vehicle but stopped to quickly kiss his cheek.
“Such a gentleman,” you giggled as you buckled your seatbelt. He closed the door, and without you noticing, he began blushing too.
As he took his seat, his hand was immediately in yours again. The blush on your cheeks now deepened its color. 
“Where are we going?” You begged him. Your head faced solely on him. He glanced at you and scoffed when he saw your puppy dog eyes and child-like pout.
“Are you that desperate to know, y/n?” He licked his lips and grinned. The morning sun brightened the features of his face and made you beam with happiness. He was your man. Yours. And his perfect self was now teasing you so sweetly.
“Yes! You know I can’t stand surprises.” You groaned and slumped back in your seat accepting defeat. Your mind began to wander. ‘Maybe he’s taking me to a pottery class,’ you imagined. ‘Or a mini golf course. Oh, the zoo!’
“We’re here,” his voice spoke in the sweetest tone, and you realized you got lost in your imagination for the rest of the drive. 
You stepped out and heard laughter. A familiar scent swung towards you. Cotton candy. Yunho had taken you to an amusement park.
“Oh Yunnie, I love it,” you cheered. You rushed towards him and pulled on his Yankee’s shirt to bring your sweet lips to his.
“Was it worth the surprise?” He lowered his tall body down and brought his cute face towards yours. Your rosy cheeks instantly returned as he quickly pecked your lips.
“Yes! Absolutely.” You hugged him and nuzzled your head into his chest. His sweet scent mixed with the cotton candy air made your body weak.
“Come on.” He laughed as he broke the hug but held your hand tightly. You ran to the entrance with him where he bought the tickets. He treated you like a princess, and little things like this reminded you of how much you loved him and how much he loved you. 
As he paid the cashier, you secretly yawned into your shoulder. ‘No, no. I can’t show him I’m tired. I told him I wouldn’t overwork~’ You noted to yourself. 
“Let’s go.” Yunho’s hand was back in yours; he swung it freely like a child. He lifted it up to his lips and kissed the back of your hand. His eyes never left yours. His actions sent shivers through your body.
The two of you rode a 3D ride about pirates and joked at the fact that each animated pirate had a British accent. You both went on a merry-go-round that brought back memories of your childhood. As you passed a large roller coaster, he pleaded with you to ride it with him. 
Your eyes looked above as the rides tracks rattled; the cart whirred over you. People screamed. Your hand started folding the hems of your dress. You couldn’t stand the fast turns; they made your head hurt. “I’m okay, Yunnie. You can ride it. I’ll wait here for you,” you mumbled and tossed him a light smile. But, Yunho was no dummy.
“y/n-ah, are you scared?” Both his hands now embraced yours as he bent to your level. “I didn’t know you were afraid of heights.”
“I’m not. It’s the speedy turns and sudden drops that scare me.”
“I won’t ride it then. I don’t want you to be waiting here alone.”
You felt awful. Yunho, being the gentleman that he is, denied the ride he desperately wanted to ride with you. “I’ll ride with you if you’re ok with me clinging to you the entire time.” You flashed him a smile, and he became full of joy.
“Yay!!! But, will you be ok?” His genuine concern made you blush, again.
“If I’m with you, I’m sure I’ll be alright.”
He kissed your forehead and held your hand again. The two of you climbed the metal stairs to the line. You yawned again, hoping Yunho wouldn’t notice. You talked with him and hugged him a bunch as you waited for the line to bring you to the front. When you had, the employee lifted the safety bar and you took your seat. You looked up at Yunho; he was staring at the small leg room in the cart.
“Heh, it’s a bit tight,” he whined as his tall, limber body squeezed into the seat. You took off your sling purse and placed it between the metal ride and his knees. 
“There,” you said, satisfied with your work. “Now you won’t bruise your knees.” You turned to him. He was bright red. He looked so cute. Your eyes turned to your shoes and your smile grew across your face. The employee tightened your seatbelts and pulled the safety bar down.
The ride lunged forward. Your hands quickly found Yunho’s right bicep. Your face buried into his shoulder. He stayed perfectly still throughout the ride. People around you screamed. The noise hurt your head almost as much as the intense movements of the ride. 
When it finally ended, Yunho had trouble getting out. He handed your bag to you and helplessly struggled to get up. The employee groaned and pulled your boyfriend's arm. It made you wince at how hard he was pulling. You feared he’d tug his arm out of socket. He didn’t; Yunho was safely removed from the cart. You let out a sigh of relief as you lifted yourself off. 
The rest of the day was spent well. Lots of cotton candy were shared between you. You and Yunho played many arcade games. When you walked by a basketball booth, he desperately took the chance to impress you with his shots. And he did. He shot 17/ 18 which made the young boy running the booth comment on how good your boyfriend's basketball skills were. As a prize, he won a small, green, plush monkey which he named Mono. He worried that his well-earned Mono would get lost and prodded with you about placing him in your purse. He won. Who can say no to his sweet pouts?
You enjoyed a haunted house; surprisingly, Yunho screamed at one of the actresses who dressed as a witch. 
“What?” He said shyly. “Her costume and makeup were very convincing.” You both laughed.
As the day slowly came to an end, it was much quieter and all the lines were shorter. 
“Hey, y/n-ah. Let’s go on the ferris wheel and watch the sun go down.” Yunho was so full of energy and wanted to end your date the best way he could. When he looked at you, you let out a quick yawn. You nodded your head up and down in embarrassment. 
Apparently, other guests shared Yunho’s idea. You both sat in the booth and greeted the two teenagers across from you. They were dating. You could easily tell by the cringy way they sat together. It made you happy to see couples enjoy the same love you experienced with Yunho. The wheel began turning, and the bright sunlight hit your faces. The view was perfect. The sky was painted with bright pastels. The shaded clouds were highlighted with the deepest, natural orange color you had ever seen. It was beautiful. 
You turned to Yunho whose eyes were glued on the big sky. His face was illuminated by the glowing sunlight. You loved seeing him so happy over the colors of the sky. He kept pointing out every new color he found to you. Eventually, he began playing iSpy with the kids seated with you.
Then, the sun went down. The skies lost their multitudes of color but didn’t lack in beauty. The shade of blue was dark. Purple with a hint of black in some spots. You searched for the stars but could not find them due to the brightness of the city. You yawned and shut your eyes. This was perfect. He was perfect.
It didn’t take Yunho long to realize you were asleep. Despite your difference in height, your little limp body fit like a puzzle piece to your giant. His gaze departed from the sky and focused only on your sleeping figure. He slowly moved his hand into his pocket and reached for his phone.
“Here. Would you mind taking a picture?” He whispered to the children across from you. “I’m going to tease her about this later,” he chuckled as he bent over you to tuck a strand of hair behind your delicate ear.
Minutes later you heard your boyfriend's soft voice and felt his gentle hands pull you to your feet. “The ride’s over y/n.” He gave you his arm, and your weak body leaned against it. This day made you forget about all your worries with work. Your stress was replaced with fun, and your mind was solely filled with Yunho. He helped you in the car and quietly drove off. 
He turned to you and caught small glances of your eyes fluttering. Soon, you were back asleep. He wished he could watch you, his angel, sleep peacefully right now. But he knew you needed the rest. He continued driving, but his mind couldn’t stop thinking of you. He wanted to take in every ounce of you. He wanted to watch you lick your slightly parted lips a thousand times more.
Yunho brought you to his apartment. He opened the passenger door and softly spoke: “y/n-ah, we’re at my apartment. Can you walk or should I carry you?” 
“I can walk,” you murmured and rose to your feet. Yunho was keen to catch your tilting body as you became lightheaded. 
“It’s alright, princess. I can carry you.” He lifted your legs towards his chest and gracefully held your torso tightly against his. You whimpered in defeat and let him carry you. “y/n, I recall you saying you wouldn’t stay up late and overwork yourself.”
He stopped in the entry of his apartment. Your heavy eyes opened slightly; you saw Yunho kneeling below you. His shoes were off of his feet and his gentle hands were now slowly removing yours. He smiled at you when he saw you blush and carried you to his bed. He carefully placed you on his soft mattress. Yunho stared at your tired form as you slowly rose to sit. “Here are some pajamas for you.” He passed you the grey sweatpants you had seen him wear countless times before. Below the pants, you found a shirt with the cutest animated dinosaur that you had ever seen. 
“I’ll give you some privacy,” he remarked and stepped out of his room. You smirked and started to change. Your body felt fatigue. Your eyes needed to close and you wanted to drown in the scent of your boyfriend that rested in his clothes. You managed to crawl into his bed while you finished slipping on his sweats. You were abruptly asleep again.
Yunho walked in a few moments later. He held Mono in his large hands. He changed into his sleep ware. You suddenly called his name in your sleep. 
“Hmm?” He purred. He found you so precious when he studied you breathing his name in your sleep, although he was disappointed that he couldn’t stay up and talk with you for a bit longer. Your tired boyfriend smirked happily and joined you under the covers. But, he jumped up and reached for his phone. 
“There,” he whispered with a sigh of approval. The photo of you lying across his shoulder was now his wallpaper. He smiled and repeatedly turned his phone back on after the screen went dark. You moaned his name again, and he eagerly shut off his device. He placed it down and progressed to cuddle your warm, delicate body. His muscular arms wrapped around you, and your fingers locked into his shirt. When he lightly kissed your jawline, you softly hummed in response. Yunho began tracing shapes and letters on your back. He was barely awake when he traced the words ‘Mine’ over your clothed skin. His eyes drooped shut. 
"Yours," you whispered. You quickly pulled yourself up to your boyfriend and kissed his bare clavicle. Yunho couldn’t help but smile and tighten his grip on your body.
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