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Parent scp 682 x child reader

Info on the story
Reader is around the age of 4-6 then maybe 13 or 16 later

Warnings: someone got shot in the story but that's it.

-He was very confused when he say the workers bring in a small human.
- seriously, what the hell.
- after a while he took you in as his kiddo

Scp 682 watch the chuld carefully, unsure of what exactly to do. I mean, he wasn't gonna just kill a child. So he just kinda took you in, it wasn't long before he was being threatened with killing you if he didn't hand you over. After hours of trying to convince him to give over you they gave up and talked to the higher ups who said to just leave you there to see what he planned to do with you.

He took very good care of you, like seriously. He made use you were well fed, clothed, and clean. Mainly by threatening the workers so you could eat whenever needed, they gave you a bath every night, you had a nice bed in 682s cell, and you had only the best thrift shop clothes(because why would they spend a lot of money on a kid that they don't want anyways).

As you grew you needed to go to school so they homeschooled you, of course, it was just different teachers coming in to teach you. Four different teachers, two hours to learn with each teacher.
Soon you requested a cellphone and other electronics to entertain you, after some begging on you part and empty threats on 682s part, you ended up getting monitored time on any electronic you were given.
On every birthday you got to throw a 'party' with some of your favorite workers. Cake, music, games, it was awesome.
Once you where in your teens you were one of the more.. angrier teens they've seen. But you never dared to speak to 682 with any kind of anger. He was way too nice to you for you to be rude to him. Soon you got the privilege to go out to pick out your own clothes to fit your style, whatever that might be.
Once you hit 16 you were able to get a part time job and because you didn't have to pay for rent or anything you could buy whatever you pleased. You wanna go out to get soda or tea or coffee? Let me run that by the higher ups so I can get you a ride. You wanna buy stuff online? Sure thing, let's get you a p.o. box so you can do that. You were a favorite to everyone. As you got older you got more freedom to do as you please. As long as you never told anyone where your home was then you could have friends. And you actually never wanted to tell anyone about your home life. All you ever said was "yeah, my dad is pretty chill, as long as you dont fuck with me."
One thing you never understood was not being able to date anyone, if there were so many people who knew about this place then why can't you bring anyone over? You never completely understood not being able to bring anyone over. Of course, you understood that not everyone had a giant lizard as a dad but still! You wanted your friends to meet him! Of course, after someone you knew followed your car back to the foundation they got shot so you decided that you'd be better off without your friends coming over.

They only question you wanted answered was if you could ever go out on your own. Maybe get a house and a better paying job. Live on your own. Yes, you did have lots of privileges here, you basically got whatever you wanted. As long as you kept your mouth shut you could have whatever you wanted for free, you had awesome friends, a great dad, and a nice place to sleep in.

One day though, you'll be able to live on your own and still see 682.

Alright! All done, thank you all for being patient with me.