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「Request by ➺ Jordanwhittington3」
⇢ oneshot
⇢From; Scp Foundation
⇢ written/Edit by MAMA B.
⇢ Reader; She/Her
⇢Numbers of the day; 1536
⇢ protective scp 682, Nervous/quite f!Reader
sexual harassment, noncon touching, name calling, creepy sh*t, uncomfortable sh*t, mention of death, fluff at the end
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Y/N pov
Right now I'm on my lunch break. Eating myself because welll... I like being myself sometimes, away from the scientist, scps, everyone.
I'm a quite person. calm and silence all the time, It's not like I'm shy it just that I don't like talking much.
But the only person- or I can say creature I can really talk to is scp 682.
He may be mean and grumpy all the time but for some reason not to me, He said I'm 'somethingspecial' to him, he never said this to any human being but me.
Every time I go visit him it's either to talk or for questioning, it feels like he like me being around him all the time. He once told me that I'm his mate, I am and am I okay with it?... Yea.
Me and him have some connection, the stuff we like and hate. We're together but the scientist's didn't know... They don't have to know.
'I wonder what he doing right now' I thought, smiling a bit of the thought.
But sadly my thoughts was cut off by the door opening...
"Oh, hello y/n~"
That voice... I wish it could go away.. Far away from me, hearing it make me feel cringe.
