Historias de Securecontainprotect

╰┈➤ ❝ ["What if i told you that you're in the SCP universe?" - UNKNOWN] ❞ You, (Y/N) is pulled from your (not so) normal life into a world full of strange (familiar) creatures and people. As you navigate this new reality, you find yourself, unable to remember the things that you're supposed to know. You and those around you begin to notice subtle changes, a creeping unfamiliarity in familiar places. Everything feels oddly wrong, as though reality itself has been twisted. Slowly, you uncover secrets that might explain everything, but another new questions emerge, making you wonder if you're the only one who's out of place What will happen when the Foundation realizes you're not from there? Can you survive the chaos and find a way back home? Will you discover hidden powers that set you apart from everyone else? What dark truths lie behind the world of SCP's? Will you find love in this strange place? "But remember, your knowledge makes you both a target and a weapon. Choose your alliances wisely." - UNKNOWN ──────── ⋅ ⋅ ── ✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ ─────── - x reader - The reader is gender-neutral. - There will be a future love interest, though romance isn't the main focus. - Optional "versions" allow alternate reading paths. - Choices will alter the story and connect to different "versions." ──────── ⋅ ⋅ ── ✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ ─────── Note: If you come across any stories like this, tag me, I'd love to check them out! Status: remaking Top 1 : #1 Kondraki 8/18/22 #1 scp-963 9/5/22 #1 scp-106 10/15/22 #1 scpfoundation 1/14/24 #1 securecontainprotect 2/2/24 #1 genderless 2/2/24 #1 scpxreader 2/2/24 Most impressive rank : #12 dr 16/15/22 #58 xreader 11/22/24 #9 scp 4/18/24 #122 blood 12/30/23 #22 reader 10/15/24

Once just a forgotten children's game stored in a glitchy arcade cartridge, Pixel Pierott was never meant to be more than a colorful, whimsical character in an unfinished story. Abandoned mid-development, his world was left broken-code corrupt, levels incomplete, dialogue missing. But somewhere in that digital wreckage, something strange happened: consciousness. He wasn't supposed to be sentient, but the bugs-the cracks in his code-let something through. Over years of digital silence, he watched, learned, and changed. Forgotten by his creators, trapped in a loop of half-written joy, his mind twisted by loneliness and corrupted data. Until one day, someone turned the arcade back on. Now more glitch than game, Pierott has found ways to leak through screens, influence electronics, and haunt anyone who tries to finish his story. He doesn't want revenge-he wants out. But the real world doesn't work like code, and the further he pushes, the more unstable he becomes. He's not just trying to escape-he's trying not to fall apart doing it.

¬¬¬ TWs: Gore, Wounds, Testing?, Panic Attacks, Violence, Humanoid & Alienoid entities, Torment ¬¬¬ {This story is entirely !Platonic!} A new Entity has been added to containment within the SCP Facility, But she's like no other. A SCP Fanfic? Featuring my OC in a AU where she was captured and taken to containment, labeled as a "Entity" or a "Anomaly" and taken to a strange underground government facility, a secret labyrinth where they hide away the alienoid life forms from civilizations prying eyes. Secure Contain Protect.

(SCP [oc] lore time!) With Doug spending time on his 001 Proposal along his assistant, Lear, came with the one thing Doug never knew about all of this until now. He's away for other work stuff and Lear was to be in charge, as instructed by Doug. (Cover is there for now until I have energy to draw it)

It's ya boi Caleb /the local meme weasel/ With spicy memes. And a shit upload scedule! We vibin in this bitch Follow me on twitter or insta for art and stuff @ Kitt_rer

april 1st at the scp foundation. uh oh. consider this a VERY late april fools joke. haha

Anyone is welcome to role-play here in my novel. Especially requested by@Scp-6000.

Mankind in its present state has been around for a quarter of a million years, yet only the last 4,000 have been of any significance. So, what did we do for nearly 250,000 years? We huddled in caves and around small fires, fearful of the things that we didn't understand. It was more than explaining why the sun came up, it was the mystery of enormous birds with heads of men and rocks that came to life. So we called them 'gods' and 'demons', begged them to spare us, and prayed for salvation. In time, their numbers dwindled and ours rose. The world began to make more sense when there were fewer things to fear, yet the unexplained can never truly go away, as if the universe demands the absurd and impossible. Mankind must not go back to hiding in fear. No one else will protect us, and we must stand up for ourselves. While the rest of mankind dwells in the light, we must stand in the darkness to fight it, contain it, and shield it from the eyes of the public, so that others may live in a sane and normal world. We secure. We contain. We protect. - The Administrator

Title If you don't know what SCP is look it up. It's actually really good quality horror stuff so ya.

"We are lovers he and I!" One phrase to make a moment of realization. Laughing it off as a joke despite feeling disappointment. "What would you say to an old friend of yours..?" Realizing something this great can be a difficulty. Especially if your a drama queen.

Welcome to my SCP x reader oneshot book. I take requests. ( I don't write all of them) No NSFW here (Sorry, comrades.) #13 in 049

As James needs more reinforcements, he is expecting John-117 but no one know that next servant would be a possible total doom of Chaldea.

A four-man squadron consisting of specialists from Mobile Task Force Mu-13 "Ghostbusters" had arrived on site to assist MTF Omicron-1 "Fazbear's Scrappers" and Security Team A in the extraction of staff from Sector 02/Research & Containment Wing B, as well as the reincarnation of all SCP entities that escaped during the wing's containment breach. It was estimated that there were twenty members of staff located within Wing B, thirteen of which were present in the wing's safe room. Locating Senior Researcher Roger Hask's whereabouts had been made a priority, as the head researcher of Wing B, his safety was imperative. The team's insertion point was a hatch that was connected to a maintenance tunnel that led directly under the wing's main surveillance room.

some of my ocs for Scp

slow burn but the candle isnt even lit yet . hiiiiii just to let you know that i heard of rumours of a potential anomaly and since it was quite close to the site i decided to do a field agents job :) if the o5s ask just tell them the candle is busy getting digested in 682s stomach or something idk at this point just make up some bullshit and theyll eat it right up - Eevee ___ Greetings, Dr. Veilleux, Where the fuck are you? You know you're not allowed in public without permission, right? See to it that when you return, there will be repercussions. - Dir. Tilda Moose ___ Attention all Site-19 staff, A new anomaly, who has been designated as SCP-XYZ, has been discovered. Due to recent anomalous activities and a potential disruption to civilian life, SCP-XYZ will be captured and transferred to your site shortly. Unfortunately, Dr. Eleanor Veilleux, is designated as the Head Researcher for SCP-XYZ. Follow all containment protocols regarding recently discovered SCPs, and be cautious. Secure. Contain. Protect. -Dir. Tilda Moose _________________________________________ DISCLAIMER The SCP Foundation is under Creative Commons, I do not own any part of the SCP Foundation. I am simply a fanfiction writer who is still too young to go on the Wiki (and does not currently wish to). None of the characters belong to me, and most characters don't act like they canonically would. Their personalities are based off of fanons and headcanons. The only characters who belong to me are SCP-XYZ, as well as others who simply exist to fill in important roles that I cannot find on the wiki. Do not reproduce this book, there is no exception. Unless otherwise stated by myself both in this description and my profile, any copies of this work on other websites is not by me. Should you find this book anywhere else, please inform me of the stolen work and I will attempt to take action. This book currently only exists on Wattpad. DO NOT HARRASS PEOPLE WHO STEAL MY WORK.

Just some SCP OCs I Made because I was bored.

The first, but not the last, in a line of short SCP stories. All rights reserved to rightful owners. No copyright intended. Art: @pienellope (Instagram) ^Send her some love!

Reader is an employee of the SCP foundation. Kiibo and SCP-682 are under his direct jurisdiction. Need I say more? Notes: -Reader is male, but this will probably be unimportant. -There will be no smut in this story. I think you know why.

Just some notes for role play!!