SCP Headcannons book 2

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I thought I left this phase of my life, but looks like I was wrong. Read or don't read, but here are my thoughts on a dying fandom.All Rights Reserved

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My name is Trisha. I never thought I would be the one to help him, but I was. When I was taken into the SCP foundation, I told them everything. I told them about how I found him and how he needed me. I was the only one he trusted and the one person to look into his eyes without dying. He needs me. He trusts me. I will never leave him. But I too have flaws. A few of the SCPs here I know. I've interacted with them before, and I have good relationships with them, but none as close as him. Yet, I have a major secret. And if the scientists find out, it could mean I'll be locked up away from him. How will he survive? This story is rated M for Mature as it does have very strong language. There's not really any sexual content in here, but it does contain strong language.

"I love you" she says and kisses my jaw tenderly. "I love you too baby" I reply stroking her still damp hair. We were sat in a dirty McDonald's car park. We could be sat in a fucking pile of trash and I wouldn't care. Because I would be with her. As long as I'm with her, nothing else matters. -------------------------------------------------------- After all he had known was anger and hatred she was like a breath of fresh air to him. With just one look into her mesmerizing chocolate eyes and one listen to her angelic voice he knew he was ruined. He despised this feeling. He felt helpless. No matter how much he tried to stay away he was drawn to her and he knew he was playing a very dangerous game. Leaving the pain of her past behind her she starts a fresh in a new town with her older brother. Meeting the towns bad boy was not on her agenda but every time she saw him she was intrigued. He was rude and had a terrible attitude, but his eyes didn't show anything but pain which is something she knew all too well. They are complete opposites but have one thing in common. They are both broken, maybe just maybe they could be the cure to each others pain. ⚠️ this story contains mentions of abuse and alcohol so if you are not comfortable with this please do not read my story.

(Adult Lazarus here - I wrote this when I was like 14 years old. Forgive me.) Sometimes life gets to the point where you feel like you're a paper airplane. One minute you're soaring, feeling as if nothing could ever get you down. But then the next thing you know, you're falling slowly and nothing that you can do can possibly help you. You end up falling and crashing into whatever's below you and the heights that you had once reached. Then it starts all over again - becoming a vicious cycle. Someone picks you back up and throws you, making you soar yet again. But then they watch as you fall, not stopping you or saving you from the hard impact you meet with the ground. The process repeats itself over and over and there's no way you can stop it. After all, you're made of paper - you're delicate, fragile. You're thrown, you soar, you fall, you're picked back up, then it happens all over again until you break - becoming bent and broken from your head to your toes. Until you crash so much that you're ruined - then you're thrown away. At those times, you know that you at least have one person who will fix you. He calls you his queen, as any king would whilst in power of the empire you both strive to build together. This person is your home - your empire. - #6 in Quotes [03.12.21] - #2 in Sans [10.21.21] - Undertale does not belong to me. - Artwork/Music does not belong to me. - Also, I apologize for any of the spelling errors. I type quickly and so I do not really realize if I misspell a word or two. Sometimes I do go back and edit out the mistakes with spelling and such.

SCP Lockdown (Thumbnail is bad I know) by SiRJuU1

Disclaimer: This is my first story ever written, please be honest and critique my story for any mistakes I make, I am a low quality writer and I want to get better, Thanks -SirJuU1 Based on the infamous SCP Foundation, an Ex-MTF soldier now scientist, has come with a problem, multiple SCP have been breached, and now they must save the Site. This story is still in progress, chapters will come out unscheduled. It is TBD when the story will end.

They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.

All stories have two sides (Gene×Reader) by 3DeAd_MAR3

Gene × Reader!!!! This is your own self insert so use your imagination with your looks, but I will provide a bit of style for the time being. Feel free to add something in place of ANYTHING I write. (ALSO WHEN TELLING STORY I WILL USE "i" A LOT SO IT'S LIKE YOUR OWN STORY!) Everything in life just stays the same, you attend school, come home, and suffer the 'consequences'. Until it's summer. The summer you ran away, the summer you started taking care of yourself, the summer you meet the Shadow Knights... and Gene. Once the summer ends... What will make of life then..? F/c- Favorite color H/c- Hair color H/s- Hair style (most looks) Y/n- Your name N/n- Nickname L/n- Last name F/f- Favorite food S/f/f- Second favorite food (I'll add more as I go) I changed my writing style so if you want you can comment on each paragraph individually. Tell me how you feel about that!!!^•^ {Highest ranking: #2 in gene #1 in aphmaucharacters #3 in pheonixdrophigh #81 in mystreet #3 in mystreetxreader #5 in pdh #2 in shadowknights #224 in yn #2 in genexreader} ALL CHARACTERS DO NOT BELONG TO ME, NOR DO ANY IMAGES YOU SEE (If they do I will say)

Being Dead Sucks (OumaSai/SaiOuma) -Being Edited- by -S4UC3P4N-

this fucking sucks why are y'all reading it I'm- Kokichi never believed in ghosts. He had of course found it impressive how what was most likely a lie was so widely believed with little proof that it wasn't just some made-up concept used for our own entertainment and to explan day-to-day inconveniences. But he had never actually been convinced that something as far-fetched as anguished and disturbed souls wandering the face of the earth looking for vengeance or to finish something they never got to in life. Kokichi never believed in ghosts... That is, until he became one. --------------------------------------------------------- Trigger Warnings: swearing, gore, death, mentions of neglect, negative and intrusive self-thoughts but nothing too heavy ------------------------------------------------ Oh wow saucepan actually decided to write a whole-ass fanfiction rather than rapidly firing off shitty oneshots? woooooooowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww Anyways, this is prolly gonna suck cuz like ya boi can't write but I'm figuring it out ig. I'm probably gonna have way too much fun writing this Enjoy I suppose The cover is a temporary placeholder until i get out of artist's block and actually manage to draw something decent. It doesn't belong to me, I just googled "black lillies flower" and it came up lol also, Danganronpa belongs to Spike Chunsoft and the creators and publishers. I take no claim of ownership over the characters from the game and all rights go to the copyright holders.

In which I fall in love with my brother's best friend. ***** "Don't pretend like you don't feel anything." His voice is low, sending shivers down my spine. "What do you mean?" "You know damn well what I mean." "I don't know what you're talking about." I pretend to ignore him, flipping some pages in my book. "Come on. I have all these assignments waiting. Aren't you supposed to teach me tonight?" "It depends on what you want me to teach." He smirks, his voice sounding even more dangerous. ***** I thought that my brother was the most popular guy in school, but as soon as I step into my university life, I realize how wrong I was. Meet Vaughn Cooper, his best friend. The guy is the epitome of every girl's dream. Godlike handsome. The quarterback. He's got the looks, and he's got the brain. Come on, he's got the scholarship to one of the most prestigious universities in the country, while I have just barely passed the entrance examination after long years of struggle during high school. How could a guy who worked that hard and deserves nothing more but adoration be labeled as a bad boy? Yeah, the answer is simple. The moment we lock eyes, I realize something as I stare into those piercing, amber eyes. He's not every girl's dream. He's every girl's nightmare. In my case, MY nightmare. Calm down, heart. Our story hasn't even started. ***** THE SPENCERS SERIES BOOK #1 © 2020 Anya Jayvyn. All Rights Reserved. (Content warning: This book has descriptive sexual content, explicit language, and triggering themes)

Obsessive Desires. (Yandere SCP Dream Smp x Therapist Fem Reader). *Completed!* by Lilyflows4764

(Y/N) is a laid back, sweethearted therapist that cares about everyone and talks to animals for company. she has two friends she'd prefer to hang around with. Drista and Nikachu are her only friends she's close with and works very well with them. Nikachu and Drista worked at a sort of asylum where it holds SCPs. The two invited (Y/N) in their workspace for helping not only them but the SCPs that are getting violent and angrier at everyone. Which makes things harder for those that are trying to study them. What will happen to the Reader?, will they succeed or will they be their next victim of death?. What's the worse that can happen in this story?, well read to find out. Warning:gore scenes, swearing, corpses and obsessive yanderes that are out for you. So if you feel uncomfortable, feel free to leave the book. (PROCLAIMER:YOU DONT HAVE TO READ THIS BOOK, THIS BOOK IS A YANDERE FANFICTION THAT IS DONE FOR FUN SO FEEL FREE TO LEAVE THIS BOOK IF YOUR NOT INTERESTED OR LIKE THIS BOOK. YES I KNOW WHO YOU ARE THAT IS TYPING IN THE COMMENTS. IF YOU DONT LIKE THE BOOK THEN LEAVE OTHERWISE KEEP IT TO YOURSELF!). (This book is inspired by another SCP book, I can't remember what it's called but I know it's an SCP book. Most of the images and characters aren't owned by me in the story except for a few characters, murals and the storyline so go check it out. Im not sure how the characters act so this'll be my headcannon au if most of these characters don't act like the dream smp characters. Also your hair is duo toned and long but if you dont like it long then feel free to change it and I'm going to keep the pronouns to a she/her. Otherwise enjoy the story if you feel like it~).

Dead By Daylight [OneShots] by VinciTheMysticWriter

"Death is not an Escape" From the popular multiplayer horror survival game 'Dead by Daylight'. I just came across some scenarios, but unfortunately I didn't find them on the sites. Decided to just write them in case many out there wish to read. I do not own the characters, their lore or anything related to game. It is rightfully the property of their creators. I only own these tiny (and the stupid plot) -_- (I know I suck at it, plz help me). I hope you enjoy. I do take certain requests, but I can only do what I am capable of. (I am not good at smut, but I might try.) (Irregular, Slow Updates.) UPDATE 2025: Requests are pending, but you are allowed to drop designs anytime you like. I will be editting previous fics, but don't get scared. None of the fics will be deleted. I will be weeding out mistakes and making a few corrections to timelines and adding some depths to cringe characters I wrote. I want these stories to sound fun and endearing, not hollow.

The SCP Whisperer

My name is Trisha. I never thought I would be the one to help him, but I was. When I was taken into the SCP foundation, I told them everything. I told them about how I found him and how he needed me. I was the only one he trusted and the one person to look into his eyes without dying. He needs me. He trusts me. I will never leave him. But I too have flaws. A few of the SCPs here I know. I've interacted with them before, and I have good relationships with them, but none as close as him. Yet, I have a major secret. And if the scientists find out, it could mean I'll be locked up away from him. How will he survive? This story is rated M for Mature as it does have very strong language. There's not really any sexual content in here, but it does contain strong language.

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