SCP-035 x Reader

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     SCP-035's squishy goo went squish squish squash as it made its way down the hall. "What a good day to be a sentient mask, eh Fred?" The mask's host turned to look at the shaking D-Class. 

     "b-bUT i'M HUman!!!!11 U RACIST I REPORT FOR TRASH TALK ON XBONE LIVEF--" The D stopped as you approached.

     "x(us3 m3, but I'm r3@_lly g00d @_t C0D, n00b. ps4 b3tt3r." 

     SCP-035 was turned on by this. "Fuck yeah a real gamer girl. This facility is full of idiotic Fortnite players like finally, a good video gamer xd rawrer. Nico nico nii furries are everywhere, take 1471 for that matter. C'mon girl. Let's ditch this dump."

     SCP-035 took long strides towards you, slinking a gooey ooey tentacle around your waist. "MMmm damn thicc. I mean. DIE FRED!" 035 slapped Fred and hissed, dragging you around. This tentacle was probably bruising you. 

     "OOOOOOOOOOOGA! SCP SPOTTED! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOGA!" An MTF Agent shrieked. They then no-scoped you and then teabagged you. "REKT!!!"

     SCP-035 then went on a rampage and killed everyone.

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