Scp: 4906, e Nickname: The elemental Class: Euclid Preferred Form: Ice This scp seems to be very intelligent and highly compatible of speech. One of Five, seems to hate scp 4806 D and doesn't seem to sleep. It seems to always wear an oversized hoodie, black skinny jeans, Black boots and a mask that covers their full face. Recent studies show that they( A, B, C, D and E) cannot create an infinite supply of their element but instead, it uses what body mass they have. More recent studies show they can die, three have died due to overusing their powers.

What happens when you become an SCP guard at an SCP foundation and there's a breach a month after you started working and bump into the plague doctor? will you suffer from the plague doctor or somehow get loved by the plague doctor?

Story involving reader and SCP-049 romance and possibly some sexual content but not sure yet. When you get wrongly accused of murder you are given to the foundation as a D-class. The foundation doesn't like to make mistakes and once proven innocent you are selected for termination. However, your life changes forever when the ominous plague doctor, SCP-049 takes an unusual interest in you. Suddenly your fate lies in the hands of this eldritch entity who blurs the lines between good and evil. Is he your unlikely saviour or simply a more complicated path to your final undoing? Disclaimer: I don't own any of the SCPs or containment breach. They belong to their rightful creators. The cover image doesn't belong to me either Literally the only thing belonging to me is the story itself.

You are an immortal scp, recently brought into the containment centre, something that has filled you with hate and disgust, you've found yourself as a normal girl otherwise, but here, you're a monster. Who cares if you can't get hurt? You weren't doing anything wrong. Now, after plenty of testing, the time had come to give you a taste of the doctor... One you wouldn't forget.

[[Finally complete]] "My lady your face is flushed are you sure you're well?" My heart hammered in my chest he was so close our bodies touching. I stood there a cornered mouse in the lions den. A deep laugh rumbled from behind the mask. As He tilted his head leaning closer to my face."Don't worry my dear, I am a doctor my cure is most effective." My eyes locked onto his storm grey ones. In that moment I knew I wasn't the only one in the room needing the cure.

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.

Trying out a new concept where the narrator talks directly to the reader.