(Discontinued)SCP x reader oneshots And Headcannons

human scp-682 x gothic, surprisingly happy reader

You know the drill, outfit, change if you want.

As you walked through the wooded area of the bike path, you sang upbeat songs.
You walked in a bouncy, oddly happy, way. A big smile on your face as you sang.

"I, was the knight in shining armor in your movie
Would put your lips on mine and love the aftertaste
Now I'm a ghost, I call your name, you look right through me"

Now normally you wouldn't be acting or singing like this but this was one of your happy days, so you wanted to go on a walk, feed the ducks, go on the swings at the park, and walk the mile to McDonald's to get ice cream(if the dang ice cream machine wasn't broken). Sure some parents would drag their kids to the other side of the park or sometimes come up to yell at you, of course there were some kids who would walk over and ask for you to push them on the swings but other than that people tend to keep their distance.
Soon you had a grin on your face as one song started to play, fuckin Usher.

Soon you just kinda did thst thing were you drop down with one hand up or whatever.
Just then you heard someone clapping, slightly startled you turned around to face the person only to fall from one, turning around to quickly and two, your heels.
You just stayed on the ground, embarrassed and now too tired to want try. "I hate the world sometimes" was all you said as you continued to contemplate getting up.

Sighing, you stood up and faced the person, now knowing it was a guy you had never seen before. "Can I help you?" You asked in a annoyed tone wanting to just get your McDonalds, go home, and watch Netflix.

"Nice moves." He said with a laugh, "I might just not kill you" he added while he walked around you, taking in your apprentice. "Oh, thats too bad. I was really hoping to die tonight." You said in a now sarcastic way 'finally, someone who might have as much if not more sarcasm than me.' You thought, taking in his apprentice once he stood in fort of you again.
Long brown hair, an orange shirt and blue jeans on, pointed ears, and at lest six foot, at most seven. "I like you kid, whats your name?"   "Y/n, and yours?"

He took time to answer, now you didn't know if you should trust him but you were going to give him the benefit of the doubt.
"..I don't know." Was all he said, looking down slightly. Now worry started to set in, was he lying? Is he messing with you? Could he have a concussion and forgotten?
"I'll give you one then, is that okay?" He just nodded in response. "Hmm, how about..." trying to think of an edgy name "Karma?" much edge, much wow. You mentally smacked yourself for that but he seemed to be thinking it over. "Sure, why not. Its nice to meet you y/n, the names Karma." He said with an outstretched hand, you smiled kindly and shook his hand "Nice to meet you too, Karma. Wanna go to McDonald's for dinner?" "Sure." And with that, the two of you were off as 'high school never ends' plays in the background.

I was bored so made this. It sucks and all the stuff people say when something they make is crap but put it up anyway.