「Sᴄᴘ 682」

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「Request by ➺ Not_A_Sinner」

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「Request by ➺ Not_A_Sinner」

⇢ oneshot

⇢From; Scp Foundation

⇢ written/Edit by MAMA B.

⇢ Reader; She/Her

⇢Numbers of the day; 1406

Spicy-ish, Gore, jealously, death, you're married and scp 682 ain't happy about it

Spicy-ish, Gore, jealously, death, you're married and scp 682 ain't happy about it

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Y/N pov

I was sitting at my desk, typing away on my laptop finding more information about the SCP 682 'it said: he doesn't like humans that much, like at all... I want to know why' i thought turning off and closing my laptop as I finally was done with work for today.

"Looks like you're done with work for today, dear" I turn to look to face my husband, h/n "yes I'm finally done, work giving me a headache love" I mumbled getting up from my chair walking towards him as he give me a kiss on my head "aww, I know but you know you have one more job to do right?" looking at him with confusion shown on my face "wait, what you mean?" "like I said, you have one more job to do and that's to interview SCP 682" He said.

I wasn't angry that I was just to tired to do anything right now, I have to finish this first "well let's get this over with so I can lay down and go to sleep or take a nap or something" I yawned grabbing an interview papers before walking towards SCP 682 to cell with my husband beside me drinking coffee "are you sure you're ok with this, I can take it for you-" "no. no I got this, I got get this done anyway" I said as he husband nodded.

We both made it to scp 682 cell as two guards was beside both sides of the door "what do you need doctor (l/n)" one guard said in a questionable tone "I'm here to interview SCP 682 today" I calmly said as I showed them the papers, they nodded and their heads letting me go through the doors as it open.

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