Welcome to my nightmare.

An ask/RP blog for my SCP Foundation OC, Agent West. I also have other OCs who will show up from time to time. Feel free to ask a question and send in some submissions! (Header drawn by Antipuff !!!)

[agentravenwest]

Hey. I was reading some of our old rps.... God my english was so bad back then T-T but you were one of the people who helped me get better. Thank you so much for this.

Hiii 🥺 i'm so glad you've gotten better! It was always fun to chat and goof off with you haha. Hope everything's going well and life has been kind to you (: I haven't touched or looked at this blog in YEARS I think, so I'm gonna be deleting it soon. But I'm active on my main blog @artist-assassin if you're interested in keeping in touch or anything! 💖

[agentravenwest]

Wowieee I forgot I had this account haha. The only reason I remembered was because I got an email saying I had a new ask lol... It’s been forever and a half since I even did an SCP RP. I’ll miss all the fun times I had interacting with the other blogs, but I’m going to be deleting this account soon. 

I’m still very active on my main tumblr account though if you’re interested in following!

@artist-assassin

[ask-agent-ulgrin]

@agentravenwest 

Agent West walked over and simply flicked her wet hands at him, tossing a few droplets onto his helmet. “You are such a child, Ulgrin. What if some higher up had seen you do that? I’m pretty sure you’d get into a lot of trouble for it.” Despite her chiding words and scolding tone, she was grinning like a kid on Christmas. She was having too much fun with this. Damn, she’d missed this idiot.

Ulgrin snorted and removed his helmet after west had flicked water onto it. He then held the piece of equipment under his right arm as he scoffed in response to her scolding,

“Gah… Screw gettin’ in trouble! As long as I get to see you smile, I could care less about what the Higher ups say!” a light shade of red had dusted across Ulgrin’s cheeks and nose upon saying that. it was clear as day that Ulgrin had a little crush going on here…

[agentravenwest]

Her smile may have gotten a little bit warmer after he’d taken the helmet off, but who was going to call her out on it? Nobody.

She tried to hold back a dorky little laugh and put her hands on her hips.  “Why, that sounds like flirting if I’ve ever heard it, Ulgrin. You got something you need to say to me?” Her sarcastic tone said that she was joking, but the little bit of red speckled across her face said otherwise.

[frankensteinsm2-deactivated2024]

SCP-076/SCP-073

Cain+Abel 

[agentravenwest]

"HEY RAVE THINK FAST!" -chucks a water balloon in west's direction-

“—- !” She doesn’t notice it until it’s too late. @ask-agent-ulgrin 

[ask-agent-ulgrin]

Ulgrin laughs hysterically as the small, water-filled latex balloon hit its target. He really didn’t expect it to hit her as she would’ve probably dodged it, but this was just pure gold. The room temperature water had drenched the fellow agent like intended and looking at West only caused Ulgrin to laugh harder. This was the most he’s ever smiled or laughed in a while and oh boy was he taking it all in,

“Oh my LORD! Haha! Raven, I can’t believe–” He spoke between laughs, giggles, and wheezes. At this point, he couldn’t even speak, he just found this whole ordeal really entertaining.

[agentravenwest]

She clambers towards him, soaked from head to toe, arms stretched out. She aims to get the fucker just as soaked as she is. If she’s gotta suffer, so does he. 

[ask-agent-ulgrin]

“Oh Lord Haha! No way!” He said between chuckles, which were dying off after seeing the drenched agent walk toward him with open arms. Ulgrin had a hunch that this was going to happen but was unsure is west would put it into motion.

[agentravenwest]

Agent West walked over and simply flicked her wet hands at him, tossing a few droplets onto his helmet.

“You are such a child, Ulgrin. What if some higher up had seen you do that? I’m pretty sure you’d get into a lot of trouble for it.”

Despite her chiding words and scolding tone, she was grinning like a kid on Christmas. She was having too much fun with this. Damn, she’d missed this idiot.

[scpdrostrom]

agentravenwest‌:

Agent West practically holds him up on her own when he hobbles over to hug her, wrapping her arms around his securely. She hadn’t known about the marriage thing, but she’d seen the ring when she first entered the room. 

“That sounds like a pretty kickass wedding. I’m offended I wasn’t invited to the pasta dinner!” She laughed.

“As for how I’ve been…? Oh, you know,” she starts with a shrug after putting him back down, keeping an arm hovering over his back in case he needed support to stand. “Typical work, really. Moving around from site to site, but I heard word I’ll be sticking around this site for a while longer. I met another Agent a few months back, I think he’s here too..? I got another scar to add to the collection, one not backed by a tragic story this time,” she giggled at her own joke, happy to talk about something other than SCPs and containment protocols. 

Cas props himself up with his cane when he’s set back down, nothing but smiles. (and a bit of soreness, but he was too happy to care.)

“I’m glad to hear you’ll be sticking around, I-  .. Another scar? Oh, what the hell happened this time? Who do I have to go skewer with my cane!” All jokingly, of course.  “Ah - haha. ha. Ah… Another Agent - … if he’s got baby face and pink hair, there’s a good chance it’s the same agent that Geo managed to con into organizing all their paperwork after conning someone Else into giving him permission to do something other than gun wielding badassery.”

[agentravenwest]

“Don’t go skewering anybody with your cane!” She points to the bottom of her right cheek, where a faint scar remained. “It’s kind of a funny story, actually… Ah hah… well, no, it’s pretty embarrassing for me…” 

 She takes a moment to absorb the information she’d been given. “…Geo never really ceases to surprise me… ah, but, while I did in fact meet a pink-haired lil’ guy, I wasn’t actually talking about him! A different guy. I’m not really allowed to say his name for, you know, privacy reasons, but his last name’s Ulgrin.”

“Recently threw a damn water balloon at me.”

[scpdrostrom]

Cas chuckles. “Oh? He seems like a nice guy. and , no worries. I don’t think I’ll ever need to use his first name. … let alone meet him. I only ever see people passing by-” he fakes a gentle grasp to his chest. OH so lonely.

“Hah! haha. I’m glad I got to see you again… I won’t make you tell me any scar stories if it embarrasses you…. but I will ask how the other blonde, glasses wearing doctor is doing. I haven’t seen him since… ah. … *That* night.. I hope he’s doing okay..”

[agentravenwest]

She scratches the back of her neck, a sheepish grin on her face. “Yeah, he is a pretty great guy..”

Her smile turns a little softer at the mention of her boss. 

“Reid is doing pretty good these days, actually. I think he really changed the way he sees things after that whole.... fiasco. He’s got this whole updated look these days, too!” She laughs, thinking of his new attire. “You know he’s got pink buttons on a messenger bag now? And his hair isn’t slicked to the side anymore? Once it grows out it gets real curly at the sides, it’s adorable --” she cuts herself off from rambling, snickering to herself.  Cas really had missed a whole lot of Dr. Reid’s new ‘look’, and she couldn’t wait to show him some pictures of the way he decorates his office now!

“Oh!” She snaps, as if remembering something important. “He smiles more often these days, too.” 

[agentravenwest]

You want some, ... sleep?

Agent West, with clear eye bags: no thanks why would i need that

[scp-122]

[agentravenwest]

“Go back to your cell before I shoot your damn night light.”

[scp-122]

I am in my cell, why not come in and join me?

[agentravenwest]

Agent West sputters for half a second, green eyes going wide. That sounded... an awful lot like flirting, though she knew it was probably meant to be threatening. Dear Lord, she’d been watching too many romantic comedies lately. 

“God, no. I don’t need you or your weird shadow buddies hanging around me. I need what little sleep I have as it is.”

[scpdrostrom]

agentravenwest‌:

Agent West practically holds him up on her own when he hobbles over to hug her, wrapping her arms around his securely. She hadn’t known about the marriage thing, but she’d seen the ring when she first entered the room. 

“That sounds like a pretty kickass wedding. I’m offended I wasn’t invited to the pasta dinner!” She laughed.

“As for how I’ve been…? Oh, you know,” she starts with a shrug after putting him back down, keeping an arm hovering over his back in case he needed support to stand. “Typical work, really. Moving around from site to site, but I heard word I’ll be sticking around this site for a while longer. I met another Agent a few months back, I think he’s here too..? I got another scar to add to the collection, one not backed by a tragic story this time,” she giggled at her own joke, happy to talk about something other than SCPs and containment protocols. 

Cas props himself up with his cane when he’s set back down, nothing but smiles. (and a bit of soreness, but he was too happy to care.)

“I’m glad to hear you’ll be sticking around, I-  .. Another scar? Oh, what the hell happened this time? Who do I have to go skewer with my cane!” All jokingly, of course.  “Ah - haha. ha. Ah… Another Agent - … if he’s got baby face and pink hair, there’s a good chance it’s the same agent that Geo managed to con into organizing all their paperwork after conning someone Else into giving him permission to do something other than gun wielding badassery.”

[agentravenwest]

“Don’t go skewering anybody with your cane!” She points to the bottom of her right cheek, where a faint scar remained. “It’s kind of a funny story, actually... Ah hah... well, no, it’s pretty embarrassing for me...” 

 She takes a moment to absorb the information she’d been given. “...Geo never really ceases to surprise me... ah, but, while I did in fact meet a pink-haired lil’ guy, I wasn’t actually talking about him! A different guy. I’m not really allowed to say his name for, you know, privacy reasons, but his last name’s Ulgrin.”

“Recently threw a damn water balloon at me.”

[agentravenwest]

Wolf's bane, tulip, transvaal daisy

Wolf’s Bane: Where do you want to be in life this time next year?

“Jeez, I kinda hate that question. The whole ‘where do you expect to be in five years’ yada yada. I don’t think much about the future, I tend to just focus on the present and, you know, not getting killed. 

…though, I guess visiting Italy again and getting to swim in the warm waters during the summer time would be pretty great.”

Tulip: What would be the best present to get you?

“Depends entirely on what kind of feeling/relationship you’ve got with me or are trying to get with me! I like romantic things, surprisingly enough. Roses, chocolates, little heart-shaped cards… I’m a geek for that kind of stuff. Regular ole’ gifts that any friend could give me…? Well, I’ll never say no to another bottle of whiskey to go in my cabinet.”

Transvaal Daisy: What’s your favorite item of clothing?

“I’ve got this one hoodie that I stole, or, er, borrowed from a friend….”

[scpdrostrom]

agentravenwest‌:

She snort-chuckles at his joke, coming closer so she stops creeping in the doorway like some high-school jock. 

Her eyes are warm and the smile is genuine. 

“I missed you, Cas. As injured as you are, I’m glad you aren’t dead. Maybe feeling old will keep you away from trouble for a while, huh? Tying you down in one place seems to be the only way to keep you from finding something crazy to do,” she walks around a bit while speaking, turning at the last sentence to lift her brows in a suggestive manor, “…or someone.”

Cas briefly looks mock-offended. “ah, Geo isn’t *that* crazy! They’ve mellowed out. That aside, I missed you too - I’m glad I’m not dead. That means I can harass you.”

He rubs his neck with his left hand, briefly noting the dark ring he had on -  “Oh! I uh. I got married, too. After all the therapy sessions and a long round of meds, Geo and I tied the knot. It wasn’t much of an affair, though. Just a few words in front of a minister and then a quiet pasta dinner.”

Cas pauses again, lowering his gaze a little and hobbling forward to hug West as tight as he could manage. “Enough about me, though - God, I missed you. How have you been..?”

[agentravenwest]

Agent West practically holds him up on her own when he hobbles over to hug her, wrapping her arms around his securely. She hadn’t known about the marriage thing, but she’d seen the ring when she first entered the room. 

“That sounds like a pretty kickass wedding. I’m offended I wasn’t invited to the pasta dinner!” She laughed.

“As for how I’ve been...? Oh, you know,” she starts with a shrug after putting him back down, keeping an arm hovering over his back in case he needed support to stand. “Typical work, really. Moving around from site to site, but I heard word I’ll be sticking around this site for a while longer. I met another Agent a few months back, I think he’s here too..? I got another scar to add to the collection, one not backed by a tragic story this time,” she giggled at her own joke, happy to talk about something other than SCPs and containment protocols. 

[spectral-ask-memes]

Flower Asks

Alisons: Sexuality? 

Amaranth: Pronouns/Gender? 

Amaryllis: Birthday? 

Anemone: Favorite flower? 

Angelonia: Favorite t.v. show? 

Arum-Lily: What’s the farthest you’d go for a stranger? 

Aster: What’s one of your favorite quotes? 

Aubrieta: Favorite drink? 

Baby’s Breath: Would you kiss the last person you kissed again? 

Balsam Fir: Have you ever been in love? 

Baneberries: Favorite song? 

Basket of Gold: Describe your family. 

Beebalm: Do you have a best friend? Who is it? 

Begonia: Favorite color? 

Bellflower: Favorite animal? 

Bergenia: Are you a morning or night person? 

Black-Eyed Susan: If you could be any animal for a day, what would it be?

Bloodroots: When you were a kid, what did you want to be when you grew up? 

Bluemink: What are your thoughts on children? 

Blazing Stars: What are you afraid of? Is there a reason why? 

Borage: Give a random fact about your childhood. 

Bugleherb: How would you spend your last day on Earth?  

Buttercup: Relationship Status? 

Camelia: If you could visit anywhere, where would you want to go? 

Candytufts: When do you feel most loved? 

Canna: Do you have any tattoos?  

Canterbury Bells: Do you have any piercings?  

California Poppy: Height?  

Cardinal Flower: Do you believe in ghosts? 

Carnation: What are you currently wearing?  

Catnip: Have you ever slept with a nightlight? 

Chives: Who was the last person you hugged?  

Chrysanthemum: Who’s the last person you kissed?

Cock’s Comb: Favorite font? 

Columbine: Are you tired? 

Common Boneset: What are you looking forward to? 

Coneflower: Dream job? 

Crane’s-Bill: Introvert or extrovert? 

Crocus: Have you ever been in love? 

Crown Imperial: What’s the farthest you would go for someone you care about? 

Cyclamen: Did you have a favorite stuffed animal as a child? What was it? 

Daffodil: What’s your zodiac sign? 

Dahlia: Have you done anything worth remembering? 

Daisy: What do you feel is your greatest accomplishment? 

Daylily: What would you do if your parents didn’t like your partner(s)?  

Dendrobium: Who is the last person that you said “I love you” to?

False Goat’s Beard: What is something you are good at? 

Foxgloves: What’s something you’re bad at? 

Freesia: What are three good things that have happened in the past month? 

Garden Cosmos: How was your day today? 

Gardenia: Are you happy with where you’re at in your life? 

Gladiolus: What is something you hope to do in the next year or two? 

Glory-of-the-Snow: What are ten things that make you happy/you’re grateful to have in your life? 

Heliotropium: What helps you calm down when you feel stressed?  

Hellebore: How do you show affection? 

Hoary Stock: What are you proudest of? 

Hollyhock: Describe your ideal day. 

Hyacinth: What do you like to do in your free time?  

Hydrangea: How long have you known your best friend? How did you meet them?

Irises: Who can you talk to about (almost) everything?

Laceleaf: How many friends do you have?

Lantanas: What’s the best compliment you’ve ever received? 

Larkspur: What do you think of yourself? 

Lavender: What’s your favorite thing about yourself? 

Leather Flower: What’s your least favorite thing about yourself?  

Lilac: What’s something you liked to do as a child? 

Lily: Who was your best friend when you were a kid? 

Lily of the Incas: What is something you still feel guilty for? 

Lily of the Nile: What is something you feel guilty for that you shouldn’t feel guilty about?  

Lupine: What does your name mean? Why is that your name? 

Marigold: Where did you grow up? Tell us about it. 

Morning Glory: What was your bedroom like growing up? 

Mugworts: What was it like for you as a teenager? Did you enjoy your teenage years?  

Norwegian Angelica: Tell us about your mom.

Onions: Tell about your dad.  

Orchid: Tell about your grandparents. 

Pansy: What was your most memorable birthday? What made it be so memorable? 

Peony: What was your first job? 

Petunia: If you’re in a relationship, how did you meet your partner(s)? If you’re not in a relationship, how did you meet your crush/how do you hope to meet your future partner(s), if you want any? 

Pincushion: How do you deal with pain? 

Pink: Where is home? 

Plantain Lilies: If you could go back in time, what is one thing you would stop/change? 

Prairie Gentian: Who is someone you look up to? Describe them. 

Primrose: Describe your ideal life. 

Rhodendron: What is something you used to believe in as a child? 

Ricinus: Who’s the most important in your life? 

Rose: What’s your favorite sound? 

Rosemallows: What’s your favorite memory? 

Sage: What’s your least favorite memory? 

Snapdragon: At this moment, what do you want?  

St. John’s Wort: Is it easy or difficult for you to express how you feel about things? 

Sunflower: What is something you don’t want to imagine life without? 

Sweet Pea: How much sleep did you get last night? 

Tickseed: What’s your main reason to get up every morning? 

Touch-Me-Not: How do you feel about your current job? 

Transvaal Daisy: What’s your favorite item of clothing? 

Tropical White Morning Glory: Describe your aesthetic.  

Tulip: What would be the best present to get you? 

Vervain: What’s stressing you out most right now? 

Wisteria: How many books have you read in the past few months? What were they called? 

Wolf’s Bane: Where do you want to be in life this time next year?

Yarrow: Do you know what vore is?

Zinnia: Give a random fact about yourself.

[agentravenwest]

You want some, ... sleep?

Agent West, with clear eye bags: no thanks why would i need that

[scp-122]

[agentravenwest]

“Go back to your cell before I shoot your damn night light.”

[agentravenwest]

"HEY RAVE THINK FAST!" -chucks a water balloon in west's direction-

“—- !” She doesn’t notice it until it’s too late. @ask-agent-ulgrin 

[ask-agent-ulgrin]

Ulgrin laughs hysterically as the small, water-filled latex balloon hit its target. He really didn’t expect it to hit her as she would’ve probably dodged it, but this was just pure gold. The room temperature water had drenched the fellow agent like intended and looking at West only caused Ulgrin to laugh harder. This was the most he’s ever smiled or laughed in a while and oh boy was he taking it all in,

“Oh my LORD! Haha! Raven, I can’t believe–” He spoke between laughs, giggles, and wheezes. At this point, he couldn’t even speak, he just found this whole ordeal really entertaining.

[agentravenwest]

She clambers towards him, soaked from head to toe, arms stretched out. She aims to get the fucker just as soaked as she is. If she’s gotta suffer, so does he. 

[agentravenwest]

a quick doodle of my girl. its been too long since i drew her, really

[scpdrostrom]

“…I feel as if my first year here was more exciting. Where’s West?… Where’s Geo ..? ….Hell, I’ve been stuck at this desk forever… Paperwork can’t put your life in peril.”

[agentravenwest]

The voice comes out of nowhere, chuckling in a familiar way.

“You’re really complaining that nobody’s threatening to kill you anymore? Is it too quiet at your safe and cozy desk, Cas?”

Agent West leans against the open door, shrugging her shoulders with a smile on her lips.

[scpdrostrom]

Well, well, well. 

What a surprise! 

Cas turns as quick as he can manage to face West, smiling awkwardly.

“West! Oh, it’s good to see you..”

He’s … Standing a bit awkwardly, too, as if he was in a bit of pain.

“I can’t say my lack of near-death experiences isn’t for lack of trying. Geo got a bit nervous after I got hurt the last time, so I decided to focus on paperwork rather than being out and about like I’d prefer to be. Much too safe and cozy for me. Makes me feel a bit trapped, I guess… And … Well, with the injury i sustained the *last* time I nearly died, as thrilling as it was, being out and around isn’t really so easy anymore.”  He straightens up a little bit, squeezing his eyes shut through a flash of pain, before settling again. “I’m … Way too young to feel so old. It’s awful. the only good thing that came of it was this nifty little stick I can smack people with.” He lifts up his cane, chuckling softly, before quickly setting it back down to rebalance himself.

[agentravenwest]

She snort-chuckles at his joke, coming closer so she stops creeping in the doorway like some high-school jock. 

Her eyes are warm and the smile is genuine. 

“I missed you, Cas. As injured as you are, I’m glad you aren’t dead. Maybe feeling old will keep you away from trouble for a while, huh? Tying you down in one place seems to be the only way to keep you from finding something crazy to do,” she walks around a bit while speaking, turning at the last sentence to lift her brows in a suggestive manor, “...or someone.”

[agentravenwest]

You want some, ... sleep?

Agent West, with clear eye bags: no thanks why would i need that

[scpdrostrom]

“…I feel as if my first year here was more exciting. Where’s West?… Where’s Geo ..? ….Hell, I’ve been stuck at this desk forever… Paperwork can’t put your life in peril.”

[agentravenwest]

The voice comes out of nowhere, chuckling in a familiar way.

“You’re really complaining that nobody’s threatening to kill you anymore? Is it too quiet at your safe and cozy desk, Cas?”

Agent West leans against the open door, shrugging her shoulders with a smile on her lips.