(temp cover till I've done the edited base) This story I about dragon from variety of backgrounds joining together on a journey to fin an ancient relic known as the moon flower, a jewel permanently encrusted as the core of a gem flower hidden deep into mountain caverns, twists and turn around every corner always testing their strength as a group, developing friendship along the way meeting stranger that will always try to throw them off the course. About the ancient relic: The moonflower is a moon coloured opal that ancient stories depict it fell directly from the moon to help the world during a time of mass destruction between all types of dragons not caring destroying the world they lived on. The moonflower is encrusted in jewels in the shape of a flower (that are till unidentified to the current day). may have tried to teal the flower to no avail turning to a variety of jewels, each dragon that attempted to steal it would always be a different even unidentifiable ones. According to stories the moonflower Is supposed to go to the flower every generation to check the legitimate heir to the throne of the kingdom, every kingdom had to do this but the last 100 years they stopped.

I'm just only going to add two Baldi and the Principal of the thing... if I got more...

I was bored, but enjoy this totally legitimate lemon about a psychotic math teacher slappin' ur sweet arsse with a ruler.

This is actually quite descriptive and weird, read author's note for more info broski ;) Cover art by me💕 FINISHED+++

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.

(This story is a sequel! Check my page for 'A Cure To A Broken Heart' if you're yet to read it!) 'The Cure To A Broken Mind' is an 049 x reader and I'm pleased to have you here to read it! Two months after escaping the nefarious SCP Foundation with your loving doctor, your quest continues to thrive and live in a world where you're unwanted. After a long tread through a seemingly endless world of green, you finally find the civilization you long awaited! But is it really as much of a miracle as it had seemed? Will you and the doctor be able to make it through? Read to find out!

I regret every aspect of this 😔🔫

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.

A love fanfic betewween an scp reader and 049!!!!!!!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ Warnung: All haters will be cured! This is my book, so no hate!!!!!!!!! 😡😡😡😡😡😡 Rated Mature for all the Kissing scenES!!!!!!!!!!!!

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.