SCP Containment Breach is a really scary game haha You've just woken up in a strange place. It seems somehow... familiar... to you. Suddenly, a woman walks in and takes you to a... testing chamber? You read the little 'note' on the wall. SCP 049. I DON'T OWN YOU I DON'T OWN SCPCB OR ANYTHING TO DO WITH THE SCPs OR THE ARCHIVE I DON'T OWN ANY ARTWORK OTHER THAN COVER ART I OWN DR. WUULF

~RED Medic isn't one many on the team understand, they are fearful of him. And you (the Reader) are no different. But with being sick, and gaining wounds from the battle field, you force yourself to go see him. But what happens when you start asking him questions? How does he react to them?~ I'M SO SORRY!! I know I had posted this story a while back. But only semi recently, did I notice it was missing a part to the story... I have finally gotten around to fixing it. After getting a lot comments about being too young (since I had the reader's age listed as a discription of them), I have taken that part out. I hope that helps anyone that reads this story! Originally written to my Deviant Art account, I decided it was time to finally get around to posting stories and the like on here. So here you have a TF2 Medic x Reader insert. (Which is actually a fixed up version of my first ever x Reader insert)

A Medic x Reader story. You've just started your training, but are a little hung up on a concerning problem rising in your mentality; Anxiety. You can't fight as well as the others, and start to fall into the shadows. You wonder if it would better if you just...faded away... None of these characters are mine. All except the main character belong to Valve.

So, yeah, in this story you are all like: You: "Man I'm too pro for this! I could do it at any time!" And that night some soldiers came and took you to the breach as an class-D personell. Fun right?! WRONG! You have to go and survive SCP - 049. At first, he seemed terrifying but, he had a certain mystery to him, you wanted to find out more about him and luckily for you, you were the only one allowed in there. But as days pass, you start to feel something new, form inside of you. What is this new feeling? Find out by reading the story! Rights to everybody: Image: I found it on Tumblr, so, all rights to the owner of the image. SCP 049 and other SCP's: To the SCP Cointainment Breach and it's owners and creators. You: To yourself.

You got injured in battle and refused to get help from the medic. Now he's mad at you and he can't focuse on anything I do not own TF2 or any of the character. The company valve is the amazing owner of these people. and well you belong to you. Also artwork is not mine.

"The Cure To A Broken Heart" is an SCP-049 X Reader, and I'm pleased to have you here to read it. After a containment breach at the SCP foundation, you meet an SCP with a 15th-16th-century plague doctor attire. He ends up convincing you to help him out of the facility, and thus, the two of you become acquaintances, and develop a blooming relationship together, but the objects and entities are proving a difficult challenge to escape the foundation and both of you get out alive. Will you be able to make it out? Find out and read on! (The cover of this book was made by yours truly, I created the picture just for the sake of this story! Comments are greatly appreciated, and help to continue the story. So please do, enjoy!!!!)

SCP-049 has been curing humans for many, many years. But what has he really been curing them of? The plague has been gone for hundreds of years... But he must be sensing something. When the Plague Doctor is infected by the disease he's tried oh-so hard to rid the world of, it goes down. How will he deal with it? Will he suck it up and move on? Or will he not be able to deal with it to the point that he tries to... You know what? You'll find out if you read the book. Enjoy!

[[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.