Scpfanfic Stories

You are a 26-year-old who recently started working at the SCP Foundation. You meet a... particularly interesting anomaly. He seems different from the others. More sentient. You sit down to have a conversation with him, which, halfway through your pleasant talk, there is a breach. You, unable to get to the breach shelter, are stuck with the charming, kind anomaly. The reader has gender-neutral pronouns. There will be no smut. The main characters will be you, SCP 049, and the occasional Clef or Bright. Any others mentioned are side characters or background characters. Thanks for reading, love ya <33 /p -Mason :D

Lol this is just dumb fanfic ideas I got while roleplaying/talking to friends

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-5-J is to be kept in a Hotdog-lined containment chamber located in Area 51, where it is to be guarded at all times by no less than 4 Accountant armed with Grapes.

This is a story about how a mans past catches up with him causing him into a range of trouble. With casual citizens, the government and beings of nightmares.

Une histoire d'une nouvelle recrue du nom de "Ryan" qui va subir des histoires spéciales..

My own headcanons of the beautiful entities known as scp's, God I love them. Now, these are not fact, these are headcanons, nothing special

Marco is an American Marine stationed in France, when he gets called about a possible job promotion. He's taken to one of the weirdest places he's ever seen; Filled with monsters and phantoms that want to tear him limb from limb. Or that's what the rest of them said. The mask would say otherwise. ⚠️READ THIS WARNING FIRST⚠️ This is a ship between 035 and the OC I put in here. If you don't want to read it because of that, it's alright. This wasn't written with ill intent and it is NOT smut/lemon (I hate that stuff myself). Otherwise, enjoy. :)

Nine-years-old Angela always knew that she was strange, and yet, it was only when she was whisked away to a (top secret!) facility that she realised being able to create anything she wanted wasn't necessarily a good thing. Still, the scientists that always talked to her were pretty nice people. They even offered to help her "explore her limits", and even if she didn't know what that meant exactly, Angela wanted to get better at using her powers! She could even show her papa once they let her go home! Angela just wondered when that would be... [Cover art made by NightCafe AI art generator. Try it out, it's pretty cool :D] [Might be obvious, but Angela isn't an actual SCP, and most names I come up of Foundation personnel that aren't the (in)famous ones are off the top of my head. Any similarities they might share with canon characters are coincidental. Other than that, I don't own anything from the SCP Foundation wiki!]

(DISCONTINUED) Hailey, a rebellious teenager, age 16, goes to explore for her missing father who worked in the SCP foundation. Her father went missing suddenly and the people said he died from an attack by one of the SCP's. She knew her father was stronger than that, so she went to look for him. During her trip in the building, she meets other SCP's, hears their stories and finds mysteries about her father she never knew before. (NEW CHAPTERS EVERY-TIME I FINISH A CHAPTER CAUSE WHY NOT XD IM LAZY SO IDK WHEN A NEW CHAPTER WILL BE MADE.)

Just my diary!

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SCP-035xSCP-049 fanfic 049: Doc (Or Doctor) 035: Dyo (Or Sock) 049-J: Jay 096: Shy 106: Larry 682: Liz 079: Oreo (or AI) 173: Peanut 999: Peanut Butter 053: Abby (ofc) Warning: - Cussing - Detailed descriptions of dead people or 049's surgery - Smut scenes - Ships you may not agree with - Dr. Bright This story consists of my AU, soooo.. yeah. Like, for instance, Doc has a face, or Dyo can grow his own body. Doc can also take off his robes and such, this is kinda because I wanna make Doc like.. half human. But the other half is not, yk?

Kinda a self insert might be a one shot who knows where it will go. All I know is that it's 1am and I am very lonely

REQUESTS OPEN. X Readers and Ships are on the table. Just request what you would like to see and I'll see what I can do. I'm new to SCP Foundation and I'd like to find some new characters or anomalies to obsess over. DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS FEATURED WITHIN THIS STORY.

This is from a breach episode. NOTHING ELSE TO SAY ABOUT IT. : )

The thought of the supernatural both amazes and scares people. It is the unknown that strikes the most fear within us. But for a man who encounters the supernatural as frequently as the air he breathes, nothing of these "things" really suprises him... Or is it? [I don't own any characters except for the OCs. I also do not own the SCP Foundation itself or any SCP that will be mentioned/used here. They all belong to their respective owners. Thank you.]

In a world where anomalies lurk around the surface of the earth, outside the earth or somewhere across the universe, exist. Leaving Menahem hurt from abandonment, and God's warm presence fading. Menahem found themself interacting with different entities to go search for their friend and with no other goal in mind. With the humans continuing to cause destruction and evil, is that the reason why Menahem could no longer feel God's warmth? Will Menahem be able to reunite with their cherished friend? Is mankind truly damned? ----------- this is the story of my friend and I's SCP oc- SCP-95056 and SCP-101115. Etston and Arche. I know, the names suck. !!WARNING!! - This story will focus purely on their backstory. It will also consist of Biblical History with most changes due to the OC. God, Yahweh, will also be in this story. So if things may be inaccurate, forgive me 🙏 -Edit: Arche and Etston's experiences inside the foundation will also now be written here and not in a separate book. P.S: this story will also consist of historical events like pandemics. It will also have the big bang theory and human evolution. Formerly goodGrass, now clueless.scáth.

Sequel of Enhanced (An Avenger's FanFiction). After her supposed "death", Andromeda Johnson awakens to a new world not far from the one she was used to. She is in a whole new, dangerous world. A world on the brink of collapse. An enemy endangers this world, and Meda is forced to save this world. +++++++++++++ "What are you?" it hissed. "Everything you corrupted," I said, my voice layered with countless echoes, reverberating through past, present, and possibility. "And everything that refuses to die." I raised my hand. The energy thrummed through me, harmonized by thought, anchored by will. The air hummed with creation's song-the pulse of infinity contained in one mortal shell. "I am...the universe." +++++++++ "You honor me," I said, voice faint but steady. "But I am no goddess. I only did what had to be done. What any of us would have done-for family." Nahash appeared beside me in a ripple of emerald light, her arrival silent yet grounding. She looked between me and the kneeling deities, her lips curving with quiet pride. "And that," she said softly, "is exactly why they bow to you." I turned to her, eyes still faintly glowing from residual energy. +++++++++ Note: The SCP-166 I used is now under SCP-166 ARC "Teenage Succubus"