I want to say that this story is not always correct in lore to the SCP's. Still I wanted to write it, so here it is. Cover is from Pinterest, so credit to the respectful owner. ----- Deep within Site-19 of the SCP Foundation, containment is not simply failing-it is being reshaped. Mobile Task Force Epsilon-11 operative Zenith Solace, known as Apex, is deployed to restore order as multiple SCPs breach in increasingly coordinated and unnatural patterns. What begins as a series of high-risk recontainment operations quickly reveals a far more calculated force behind the chaos. At the center of it all is SCP-035.

The interior of site 19 was horror disguised as cleanliness, hiding behind printer paper and vanilla files. All you had to do was get through the day. Drink too much caffeine, scarf down the mystery protein from the cafeteria, file stacks of paperwork longer than your arms... and survive a containment breach with psychopathic porcelain mask. -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ SCP 035 x Reader | Enemies to friends(?) to lovers TW!! Violence, mentions of drugs/mild drug abuse, medical malpractice

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

PLEASE CHECK OUT THE REWRITTEN VERSION- The Experimentalist You are an scp. Secure, contain, protect. Tch, right. You're called SCP-3042, your real name is (Y/N), though. You are a shape shifter. Well kind of. Your molecules and DNA are unstable and there for can take the shape of anything you chose, sometimes it happens automatically, changing to best fit your surrounding. You have been classified as Euclid, and have been staying at the Foundation for a few years. With your unique power, you can practically get out of any room or teleport, by focusing your molecules into a different place. You also aren't affected by anything, for example, SCP-409 had no affect on you, and SCP-178 couldn't even touch you, seeing as he practically couldn't touch you. But, let's see how you face with the dreaded Doctor, SCP-49.

You, SCP-666, are a safe class SCP that is seemingly immune to the effects of the other anomalous objects and entities. Suddenly out of nowhere, SCP-079 breaches containment and frees many of the other SCPs, including you. You will befriend many SCPs on this perilous path to freedom, maybe even gain something deeper than friendship with one of them. Read to find out! (Tried to make the Reader as Gender-Neutral as possible)

Scp doesn't belong to me Y/n = your name H/c = hair color E/c= eye color L/n= last name

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(NOT RELATED TO MY OTHER 049 STORY!) You weren't the best person. Someone who made others live in fear... Now you were the one living in fear. But...It wasn't entirely your fault. You blamed your parents. You tried to change but the past caught up with you. But maybe things can change, again. Content warning: Suicidal thoughts, mention of cannibalism, murder, etc.

This is book 3 of what I think is now a series... Life seemed to be mostly normal to you now. But one thing you could never figure out was why exactly you weren't allowed to be near 049 or even talk about him. Turns out both of you felt bad about doing something to the other. But would you ever get the chance to apologize, or are the rules in the way?