This is for DreamCow83, aka I want more updates to your damn story or e l s e
SCP-173 just stood there, considering that it was just a statue. Whenever the guards or personnel looked away it LOVED to dance. It would do all these epic dances, sometimes swinging its arms around at the force of the whirly thingson airplanes. Because it was THAT epic.
You, a D-Class, were forced to go into the chamber.
173 just stared at you.
You stared back, before snapping your fingers.
173 then began to dance despite you looking at it.
"oh JESUS OH GOD OH NO THE GUARDS HAVE AIRPODS IN THEY CAN'T HEAR ME OH NO OH FUCK" You screamed, as 173 lifted off of the ground, flying around the containment room like crazy.
It bumped into the floor, walls, the dancing becoming too much for you to handle.
So you challenged 173 to a dance off.
And got your ass kicked. Literally. Your asscheeks were ripped off.
Then you had fast and smexy sexytimes and had babbies
But then yu were termajaianted bc smex with scp baf so now ur babbies r orphans
fuck u mom and dad I HATE YOU
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SCPs x Reader
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