Foundation Stories

Detective Foundation is a story series about Exploring, Hunting, Investigation, and Searching with different detectives to find clues. Backgrounds and images are borrowed in all parts of the story that are not owned by an author. Some parts in this story might contain strong language and violence. Chapter 1 out now!

The Foundation was a quiet day and it was rainy outside, one of SCP Foundation scientific was late for work in the job, and he was driving for SCP Foundation, he was going to open the door, he heard a newborn baby girl crying in front of aside of the building, he was shocked when he found a newborn baby girl and he decided to bring the newborn baby girl inside the Foundation, he decided to put the newborn baby girl right next to SCP-049's cell and the newborn baby girl started crying in the Foundation.

In this Parallel World, VR technology is remarkably developed, but games are extremely scarce. So Andrew Ryan who is from another world and is bound to a game system, as a fanatic of the SCP Universe, decisively launched the SCP Foundation with aspects such as the Foundation and SCPs as the setting. When the game was released, it caused a lot of enthusiasm. But during the game, the psyche of many players worldwide gradually crumpled. "Help, what kind of monster is this? I just glanced at its face, and it chased me down-!" "The statue moves-! I have to stare at it, I can't even blink-!" "F*ck? This big lizard can talk..." "Hahaha, I looked straight at it, I seem crazy, hahaha..." "Is that howling..." With the launch of containment games one by one, players all over the world were shocked!

This is not a story. This is what remains after containment failed. SCP-8719 was never meant to escape. It was meant to store collapsing realities. When its anchors failed, the world did not end- it folded inward. Cities now exist inside cities. Time rewrites itself. Death is optional. Former Foundation personnel, civilians, and anomalies alike must survive within The Interior World, a vast, shifting reality shaped by memory, fear, and forgotten protocols. These chapters are not fiction. They are archived attempts to understand a world that no longer has an outside.

Mind you, while the image itself had been A.I. Generated(and fixed by a friend of mine), someone made fan art of this particular design of my OC a long time ago, that they have not returned to see. So if you're out there, please hit me up on discord. I wish to thank you for giving life somehow to one of my first ever proper OCs. Speaking of, this is ALL OCs. None of the original cast exist here. So read if you're interested only. I'm not entirely sure how long this is, so I consider this the first book for the time being. Summary: The Foundation classifies a newly discovered planet, Copper-9, and sends its drones into reconnaissance with confidence. But when the mission begins to go wrong, fractures that will eventually spread through its ranks begin to surface. Who remains? Who dies? Who will be the one to see another light within the cold surface, of Copper-9?

The of the world has always been in the hands of the Symbols of Hope,the Ultimate Students of Hope's Peak Academy.But what happens when the world ends and the Symbols of Hope meet the Ultimate Despair?Entrapped in their beloved Academy,17 Ultimate Students are forced into killing each other,for the sake of entertaining the sick mind of the Mastermind.In a clash between Hope and Despair,which is going to prevail and be the victor?

"WE'RE NOT JUST HOSTS, EDDIE" (EDDIE BROCK) (VENOM)

I didn't ask for this power. It started small-heat curling in my palms on cold mornings, a breeze shifting when I whispered. Then the changes grew violent. Storms followed me. The ground cracked under my feet when I lost my temper. I thought I was becoming something extraordinary, maybe even chosen. I was wrong. They came for me at night. No sirens, no shouting-just the quiet efficiency of people who have done this before. Black suits, blank faces, weapons that hummed with a sound I could feel in my bones. They didn't call me by my name. They called me an 'anomaly.' Now I'm in a cell that smells of metal and antiseptic, walls too thick for sound to escape. There are no windows, only a single steel door and cameras that never blink. They've given me a number instead of a name, and they speak to me through intercoms like I'm something dangerous they can't risk touching. They say they're here to 'secure' me, to 'contain' me, to 'protect' the world from what I can do. But I can feel the storm inside me growing stronger every day, pressing against the edges of my control. I don't know if I'm the one who should be afraid... or if they should be afraid of me. Because sooner or later, something is going to break-and it won't be the walls. They say if I cooperate in their..... experiments.... Things could be better in this metal box of a cell. But who can I trust? Every day, I hear sirens, alarms, and sounds from beasts that can't even begin to take form in my wildest imagination. They say the correct things..... but is the CORRECT thing the RIGHT thing?

A story about a man, a man who gained conscious, a man who became one of the strongest humans to live on the earths, a man that was born from the flesh of a god, this is a story of a man who remembers his past life, he 'was' one of us in our universe but was given a chance to live again but to be cursed with knowledge that could have people paint a target on his back. This is a story of man travelling, running and surviving, to see the dream he once dreamed of, to see the universe in its prime, in its beauty. i do not own any SCP creations except for my main character (still based on MTF Tau-5) all SCP characters belong to there respective owners I also Do not own any Hololive or Holomyth characters they belong to there respective owners Author Note: i wrote this purely because i was bored so expect long updates (Hiatus is highly likely due to life things like studying, tests etc). I DO NOT OWN THE COVER ART OR ANY ART SHOWN IN THIS NOVEL OR BOOK Also i'm noob so do expect grammar mistakes etc. Please tell me my mistakes by commenting on that specific paragraph or sentence MORE TAGS WILL BE ADDED LATER SCP soldier x hololive SCP soldier x genshin impact Third and first person changes often same with the Third POV and the MC POV

"Change doesn't always mean growth, just as movement doesn't always represent progress."

Read the first chapter to find info. (Ps: I don't own SCP Foundation and any photos you see are not from me.)

The story goes over the 24 hour event of SCP-001 Lily's Proposal or "The World Gone Beautiful." In the following chapters, we will go over 5 Point of Views of different people. Some with power, some on death's door, and some who are completely unrelated to the foundation.

Before kingdoms rose. Before magic was divided. Before the Stars themselves decided who would live and who would die, there was love. Elio, a mortal man of brilliance and heart, and Sophia, the Angel of Music, shared six years of quiet wonder. Together, they built a life full of warmth, creation, and devotion until betrayal tore it apart. When Elio was assassinated at the hands of the North Star, under the command of the Ether, Sophia was forced away from their children into a marriage that would ripple through time, binding angels and stars in uneasy alliance. But little did the gods know from that union came four children who would change the course of history forever. Tatiana, the firstborn, could sing before she could talk and dance before she could walk. Destined to lead in spirit, if not by title, she would one day found a kingdom of music- but first, she must survive the harshness of her own hands and the cruelties of war that would leave scars deeper than the body. Isaiah, calm and devout, devoted himself to Angels and their sacred law. But even the most faithful heart can be tested, and devotion can twist into obsession, driving a wedge between love, duty, and family. Lyric, marked by trauma and near death, discovered that words could heal what hands could not. Guarded yet kind, she learned to channel grief into prose, giving voice to the suffering of her people and finding light in the darkest moments. Rhian, the youngest, was different from the rest-no powers, only curiosity, and a mind determined to unravel the truths the angels preferred to hide. Science was his sanctuary, his rebellion, and his weapon in a world ruled by the unseen and the divine. The Wyrd siblings navigate faith and magic, art and invention, loyalty and rebellion. Each carries the weight of their parents' love, the shadow of their father's death, and the impossible expectation to survive in a world that demands perfection, obedience, and power. That was then. It leads to now.

When Michael returns from a long absence, he discovers things at FLAG aren't as they should be.

When Michael Knight refuses to wait for Bonnie's permission to use a dangerous new laser, he is confronted by the mechanic.

On 5/██/20██, a breach was reported at Site-██ in █████, ████████. It is suspected that The Chaos Insurgency had raided the site, but with the only objective to breach SCP-██ who has been reported as missing and presumably dead. A large loss of Class-D and E personnel was recorded, as well as ██ terminations that occurred during the breach. As previously mentioned, 2 subjects went missing and an investigation is under way to figure out what truly happened. During the investigation, an extremely useful discovery was made when one of those who went missing, Junior Researcher ████'s journal had been located in his dormatory. And that is what brings us here. //: LOG:. CLOSE

Ora nel 2011,la SCP Foundation è ancora in legge.Ma adesso c'è qualcosa di diverso del SCP-173,adesso c'è SCP-096.Di classe:Euclid,è una creatura umanoide,alto 2.38m,ha una massa muscolare molto sottile.Se qualcuno lo guardi in faccia lui si alza e inizia a piangere,urlare e balbettare.Poi da 1 o 2 minuti lui scatta a correre la persona che ha visto la faccia del SCP-096.La sua corsa può percorrere fino a 35 km/h.Ma un problema c'è,SCP-096 è scappato e nessuno ma proprio nessuno la catturato.Quindi l'America è davvero in pericolo e nessuno proprio nessuno è sopravissuto.

When time stopped working for a while, I thought I was dead. But I was not, I had been taken to a dark room... with unknowing things, people I didn't know about... but one, I know him... The Doctor.... (In this the name of the Doctor will be called 'Alexander' or 'Alex' for short. And he is a humanoid in this.) ALL RIGHTS GO TO THE ORIGINAL OWNERS. I OWN NOTHING BUT THE STORY-ISH IN THIS BOOK!!! ps Unless I say I have done something in this book I own like nothing lol.

couldn't find something to itch my monkey brain in this place so I'm doing it myself. apologies to any bright kinnies😅 Warning, the cannon in this story didn't look both ways before crossing the road. Therefore it will be jumbled and haphazardly slapped together to the best of my ability. Feel free to comment on anything, and point out any errors I make. Especially spelling/grammatical. Thank you ❤️.