Life seemed to enjoy screwing you over. You thought getting dropped in another dimension was absurd at this point. You couldn't even die properly! [SCP X Reader] (From my Quotev account: I'm Not Here I Swear [NekoInu]) (Formerly titled "Anomalous")

Second book to "049 adopts reader"

So i'm not on here often so i have no idea if this will even get read. But if you do read it just know this is for fun and i write these kinds of things when i get bored apologies if there's any mispelled words

WARNING: THIS STORY CURRENTLY CONTAINS REFERENCES TO TRAUMATIC EVENTS. AND AS OF NOW WILL EVENTUALLY CONTAIN PSYCHOLOGICAL ISSUES SUCH AS PSYCHOSIS AND DISSOCIATION. THIS IS AN UNCANNON SEQUEL/EPILOGUE TO UNTOUCHABLE WRITTEN BY @Afflicted-Alibis __________________________________________________________________________________ You were a researcher turned D-Class. And now, after meeting him who is either the love of your life. Or the biggest mistake of your life, you regained your memory and came through on old promises. You are now an escapee with a clean title. Or so you hope... Will you live your life happily and peacefully, possibly letting loose a monster upon the world? Or will you betray your closest partner to whom you owe everything? (This story is not a smut or lemon) (Cover art is AI generated, made on dalle 2, I edited the text myself)

Being rewritten: 1| Being rewritten 2| Being rewritten 3| Being rewritten 4| Being rewritten 5| Being rewritten 6| Being rewritten 7| Being rewritten You are one of the newer guards in your facility, so you get charged with keeping watch of the more 'safe' SCPs. Life was mundane with a few splashes of color. That quickly changes when there was a breach and you decided to re-contain a few SCPs by yourself. Things escalated quite quickly. You meet questionable creatures and make new "friends." One thing leads to another, and you start to uncover yourself. Relationships blossom while some wilt away. Mysteries remembered, and realization sets in. Lavender and Dandelions, maybe some Roses as well? All SCPs belong to their rightful owner.

Recently turned D-Class, you were a researcher who terrified your colleagues and had committed a terrible crime that your past self claimed was for the greater good. Turns out you had a stalker, and after being brought to 049 as a means of end, you, with no memory of your past, push through a breach and slowly uncover the mystery of yourself and that unforgivable thing you've done. All the while, bonds strengthen, and feelings develop with an unlikely someone. (Cover art belongs to me). Started: 08/19/2019 First Published: 10/28/2019 Finished: 08/19/2020

It was known to be flirtatious and charming, but when it came to you, it seemed to be excessive. Working hard your whole life, it came as a surprise to you whenever handling SCP-035 came as a challenge. Not only that, but your superior was quickly getting close to you. Perhaps a little too close. Now you were stuck dealing with the inner turmoils of what you want to do with your life, the suffering your superior is putting you through- And what happens when a talking theatre mask takes more interest in you than it should? And why do you take such an interest in it too? (The cover art belongs to me.) CONTENT WARNING: This fanfiction contains emotional abuse and manipulation in general. It also contains strong language, (non-explicit) sexual abuse, death, and mentions of alcohol and blood. If you are uncomfortable with any of that, please heed caution. Started: 08/18/2020 First Published: 10/2/2020 Finished: 10/17/2021

You were always interested in SCP world, even when everybody near you was saying, that it doesn't exist. After an unknown man offers you a job in a foundation, where they contain abnormal things, you knew that this is a job for you. You knew, that this will change your life, but you were prepared for that. At least until you met her... Original raports about SCP 953 and about SCP 999 belong to their original creators and not to me. SCP world and its logo in this fanfiction are also owned by their original creators. The reader in this story will be a male. If you want, you can change all the pronouns like "he" or "him", and consider him as a female.