You were a camper. Yes, like an RV camper. As in the actual vehicle. You were an SCP because that's how 99% of SCP Foundation reader-inserts are.
You were also a scary Keter boi and wanted to run people over. One day, you escaped the facility and drove around the woods. Then, suddenly, you saw a tent. This revs up your engine as you start to leak motor oil.
"Brrhh..brumbrummm.....vroom..~" You spoke as you approached said tent. "Beep beep!" You then used telekinesis because you were an actual fucking mary sue god to fold the tent and put it in you....r trunk. "Beeeep!!"
You then drove off a cliff and crushed a bunch of boy scouts.
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Fiksi PenggemarVarious SCPs x the reader. Not clickbait. Just kidding. It's clickbait. WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS CRUDE, GROTESQUE, DARK, AND PARTIALLY OFFENSIVE HUMOR. The point of this story is to NOT offend anybody, but just to write chaotic and messed-up par...
