Simonglass Stories

For many, coming of age is synonymous with maturity, freedom and elegance. It is the beginning of real life - the kind that leaves an indelible mark on the skin and in the mind. For a researcher of the SCP Foundation, however, it means the beginning of a sentence: the crushing oppression of having to preserve and protect, at any cost, the normality of the world. Without any compensation, destined for oblivion, and with no way out. This unusual report, classified by the Foundation, collects the testimonies of Professor Simon Glass and Doctor Theron Sherman. Within its pages emerges the deep and complex relationship with a novice researcher: the son of the renowned and glacial Doctor Gears.

If someone was asked to describe Dr Jack Bright in three words, chances are they'd say "chaotic, pranking nuisance" or "devious, immortal trickster." And while Dr Bright had to agree with both statements, he didn't seem like that type of person at the moment. Instead, he was flustered, anxious mess as he stood outside the office of Dr Simon Glass. [Cover art is not mine]

Stuff you should know/ 1. credits to the one who did the art. 2.We also accept constructive criticism. 3.We accept story/oneshot ideas(about the ship) 4.We might include made-up characters/ocs 5.If there are any mistakes like spelling mistakes in any of the oneshots, please comment down. 6. Some of these oneshots are based off songs. 7.Gay and OOC. This oneshot book is still ongoing. Oh, and last warning: It's ooc or at least I think it is.

You are a humanoid SCP it is unknown what class you are in but most researchers deemed you to be Euclid. Your item number is SCP-14828 (but I'll be using Y/n for most of the fic and the item # name every once in a while when you encounter new people). In the beginning you had no idea what the SCP Foundation was or what it did. You lived in the wild for a while most of the time exploring. Characters: Dr. Bright, Dr. Glass, Dr. Clef, Other SCP's, Dr. Gears, Dr. Kondraki

⚠️SUICIDE DESCRIPTIONS⚠️ Immortality is a great curse. The long haired man leaned over a dark grey tombstone, a fake smile painted on his face. "You've lasted the longest of them all." A red stone on his necklace reflected the lights of passing cars.

solo cosas randoms y curiosidades que dire aqui, espero que les guste :D... soy Hikari y bienvenidos a esta historia Random :D