Scp682 Stories

You are a godlike being and rule as an emperor over an interstellar superpower that slowly but surely devours time and space. One day on the way to a war council you will be involved in an anomaly you will find yourself on our earth. You will be tracked and captured shortly afterwards from the SCP Foundation because of some incidents. In the Foundation you make some acquaintances and find your true love. The story will get a sequel don't worry. By the way I'm writing a new story about Ahri x male reader (Ahri is a Nine tailed Fox from League of Legends.) It would be nice if you would try it out maybe you like it.

(y/n) was a scinentist working for the SCP foundation but they found love in scp 682 and this is in the far future and (y/n) goes on a adventure to find thier love again beworned thier will be some swearing i will make a prequel if you want it

"Ɽ ł ₴ Ɇ ₳ ₦ Đ Ɽ Ɇ ₵ Ⱡ ₳ ł ₥. Ɏ Ø Ʉ Ɽ ₮ Ⱨ Ɽ Ø ₦ Ɇ Ⱡ ł ₮ ₮ Ⱡ Ɇ Ø ₦ Ɇ" ˜"*°•.˜"*°• ---------------------------- •°*"˜.•°*"˜ "Yσυ ʅσσƙ ʝυʂƚ ʅιƙҽ ԋҽɾ, Ⴆυƚ ყσυ αɾҽɳ'ƚ ԋҽɾ αɾҽɳ'ƚ ყσυ..." ˜"*°•.˜"*°• ---------------------------- •°*"˜.•°*"˜ 𝙄𝙉 𝙒𝙃𝙄𝘾𝙃------- 𝐀 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝟏𝟗. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬, 𝐩𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐭. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐂𝐥𝐞𝐟... DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE SCP FOUNDATION OR ANY CHARACTERS, JUST ALICE AND ANY OC's! Warning🔔: Vore and swearing

so i was bored, and i felt like writing scp stuff, note these arent official tales, all scp content will be credited at the start of each chapter, this isn't scp fanfic so don't request "an x reader" Content relating to the SCP Foundation, including the SCP Foundation logo, is licensed under Creative Commons Sharealike 3.0 and all concepts originate from http://www.scp-wiki.net​ and its authors.

I just found out about the scps started reading about them and now I love them, especially Scp 049 and Scp 049-j

I have read scp from the age of eight and loved it so here is the story of a experiment to make a weapon against the scp community. A full on war humanity vs scp I do not own the rights I just want this story to influence someone else's life

SCP headcanons because they are fun to write

𝓘'𝓶 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓪𝓯𝓻𝓪𝓲𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮. 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓶𝔂 𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰. 𝓢𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵, 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮'𝓼 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓘 𝓬𝓪𝓷'𝓽 𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓶𝔂𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓮𝓮 They say love is a game that two can play and both win, but you'd disagree. In your opinion, there are no winners. Only hopeless people clinging on to the idea that adoration of a certain person will bring warmth into their lives and that each one of us has a soulmate. But you're not naïve, you know love is a gamble. Some people get lucky, most don't. And you're not sure if you have immense luck or you're the most ill-fated person alive.

A man is brought into the scp facility by dr bright after being chased by GOC but after showing that he cannot be harmed by the living statute or killed by the plague doctor they decided to keep him there but given his power he's got some requests

The Chaos Insurgency infiltrated the Foundation to steal several SCPs. But it seems that the objects themselves do not agree to move from one chamber to another. The only thing they want is freedom. Warning: I don't speak English very well and I don't know the SCP universe very well. All images in fanfiction do NOT belong to me. I tried hard. I hope you will enjoy

Vous connaissez tous Larry/Lawrence/SCP106. Faites pas genre. Cette histoire est pour la rigolade, A NE PAS PRENDRE AU SERIEUX. Les personnages sont clichés, et les caractères ne sont pas respectés. JE LE SAIS. C'EST POUR FAIRE RIRE. Bref. ~~~~ Depuis que je me suis retrouvée à la fondation, toute ma vie à changer. Me retrouver attribuée à SCP-106 alors que je viens d'arriver est pas la meilleures des choses. Et dire que j'ai déjà vu le Docteur Bright mourir sept fois. En deux heures. Une fois alors qu'il avait le corps d'un babouin. POURQUOI UN PUTAIN DE BABOUIN BRIGHT PUTAIN. Et accessoirement, y'a aussi le Chercheur Jacobs qui NE SAIT TOUJOURS PAS FAIRE SA VAISSELLE PUTAIN. C'EST FACILE TOUT DE MÊME. MERDE QUOI. Revenons au plus important. Je m'appelle Anna, Anna Bartner, et je viens de rejoindre la fondation SCP, suite à une perte de personnel depuis la brèche de confinement de SCP 682 la semaine dernière. Et putain je mérite un meilleur salaire que ce que j'ai. J'AI ÉTÉ ATTRIBUÉE A L'ETUDE D'UN CLOCHARD TOUT NU RECOUVERT DE SAUCE BARBECUE. Bon, on m'a dit qu'accessoirement qu'il peut passer à travers les murs. Et qu'il est classé Keter. MAIS PUTAIN QUOI. PAYE TON SCP. Donc je me retrouve à bosser avec ce truc. Au moins l'avantage c'est que comme il est repoussant, je ne serrais pas atteinte d'un syndrome de Stockholm. ..... Et merde j'ai parlé trop vite.

This is my first story! I really hope you like this! Please tell me what I'm doing wrong! If you think there's nothing wrong with the story, you're nice! Please comment anything you want such as: requests, ideas, etc. If you don't like it, tell me! :3 Also, my OC may or may not be in this, so don't hate her please!! I will go die now. QwQ

I don't know why but sure. the SCP's are in human forms and have names that I randomly came up with I have a remake now of it

I do most kinds of one-shots. Reader inserts, Songfics, Musicalfics and others. Keep in mind that the Ocs and most of the art used is not mine but belong to my cousin. I don't know who the original artist of the cover is but if you could send a link that would be appreciated. Also pls comment some criticism if you have time.

Let's play a game Would you rather this or that You can only choose one Have fun :)

lol yes I made the main character in a character creator bite me The first chapter is just gonna give info for him lol 'this is not a drill, multiple keter and Euclid containment breach's' 1509 looked up from the floor, the speaker was blaring, red lights flashing. Under the mask a smile bared with razor sharp teeth appeared.

You awake in a bed that's not yours. You look around you and you notice you are locked in a cell. You get up and find a door. You run-up to it and start to pound in the door with your bare fists frantically. "LET ME OUT!" You yell out in fear and anxiety. Your voice tone felt like it was scared and demanding. You stop pounding the door and lay back down on "your" bed. Pretty soon you fall asleep. Guess you'll find out what happens after you wake up. Site 23 is located at [REDACTED], Canada. Our base is roughly about half the size of New York. The base is underwater with a camouflaged entrance located at ground level. We house 10423 Class D's and contain roughly 742 SCP's. Our staff houses 20000 men and women in total, the majority being security and scientists. The 05 Council has taken our site to a liking, and therefore will one day be our main site. In roughly [REDACTED] will this ever become our main site. That is why we strive to be the best of the best. In total, we house 1852 humans and 742 SCP's. Let's hope our security is at the peak of its limit, otherwise [DATA EXPUNGED]. Note: Some of the characters in the story won't be in here. That means some (a lot of) characters like Dr. Bright and Dr. Clef, etc, won't be here because I'm too lazy to research them. :P Anyways, hope you enjoy this story. I haven't seen that many SCP stories about actual containment breach and what happens in the facility so I decided to do it myself. The perspective of the story is in the readers P.O.V. Sometimes it switches but most of the time it's in the readers P.O.V. Also, THESE DRAWINGS ARE NOT MINE! Credit to the person who drew this! Another thing, I do not own or make the SCP foundation.