Supervise. Care. Protect. (A Reverse SCPs x CHILD!reader fanfic)
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SCP-SF2107. An "Imaginary friend" who finds out that not only the Foundation contains terrifying monsters, but also contains powerful, but traumatized children. Will they help them in this "cold, but not cruel" facility?
(This is a SCP Children x reader. SCP-SF2107 (AKA Y/N) is gender neutral.)
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