im Ashley, idk what to say Expect that I'm a foolish adult with way to much time
But I'm a solo urban explorer on my biggest bust, a subway that leads to aaaa lab(?) , tbh its kind of weird, like a zoo (or maybe a weird art museum XD)( it has some kind of viewing rooms) theres so many weird things in here and even a symbol everywhere( i don't recongize it at all, must be a art sign? )
And decided 'hey i should post something of this' and i heard trumblr is easy for noobies ( like me)! for i can Record it Properly !
maybe ill post on youtube in the future!
Send me asks if you recongize anything or have tips for my first big bust! First time ive seen Almost everything things untouched!
I will be here for..maybe a week, sleep here that stuff, try to stay here as long as possible
real intro-
This is a rp blog only time i shall post ooc :3 interact in character or out, Ashley will interact to all asks//ooc
I love scp, this is based on scp world...And a few horror games references//ooc
Mass info- the scp foundation isn't known ( but you can do whatever meta her or not) //ooc
O mod/boss is 18 but allows all interacts ( just anything romancy/etc but for 18+ ppl only), and Ashley herself is over 18 (she literally talked about how she went to college before) aswell as her memories of encountering scps that only hunt adults//ooc
I will stay in character as much as possible but i want to set some boundaries and stuff down some info down then get back to being ash//ooc
(beta) Weeks catalogued- (see only weeks by #ashleyexlogs or only asks by #ashleyasks )
recently..ive 'met' people after seeing that priest, people who in all senses shouldn't be..- here?
And recently i realized the sounds of whispers get louder whenever my phones out..so instead while im- dealing with this..ill tell you guys a story , from my childhood
one of the softer times that felt like a soft pattern of childhood took over my mind,
it started with a boy- as much stories do, but me and he was much too young to have actual- yk hatred towards eachother for just existing, ,it was quite the opposite, best friends even and all because how weird the two of us were
He has weird surl like red hair that i always remember had some kind of hair sticking from the bunch, and big green eyes - big buck teeth and not to mention all the freckles .. And his dad was a toymaker made weird stuff and claimed he was famous ..always reminded little me of the mad hatter
And i was the local crazy kid, who madeup stuff and claimed people died...
Perfect team- well for playing with toys atleast
Every day after school we would go out to his backyard- furthest house closet to the woods
Were the first tester of his dads toys- well some of them that were deemed age apporiate, Sometimes my mom would send me over with snacks for us all to enjoy happy she had a trustworthy person to watchover me Just for abit,
I remember how we played in the yard with weird toys, sometimes i would take one home and have to give it abit to start working then we would show eachother the toy we got then write Erratic often messy reviews to his dad,
one day we got a 'egg' pet,a few days of boring egg were supposed to keep it safe for a few days then we could compare pets..- with the very important task of putting the egg in a- safe location
It was a easy task, Well for me, my friend was already worried where he would put his...- despite the end of the day he put it in his bug encloser and i? Well of course put it in my lps setup..which- if you don't know the toys just understand it means ' im old'..
Despite us waiting we still metup as- well were close friends, often in the lunch hall or at his dads house as we waited and theorized the surprise we would get..
i remember his, it was bug like but reminded me of a ferret..jumping around with way to many legs for one and to sharp teeth..despite its more than creepy appreance he was proud of it and very gladly showing his dad the product of his wants,
and i? mines were a golden color like my own eyes all different yellows taking on a Snake like appreance with many eyes- truly it was so different then where i placed it,But i liked it nun the less..even as it whispered often just confusing things,
his dad was well- thought mines was quite funny but still it was a product of well..- fun, i had that toy for years..remeber it clearly because my mom was terrified of it..
....
Small memory, but a delightful one aswell..
The SCP Foundation's 'top-secret' archives, declassified for your enjoyment.
This is dr.scarlett, do not worry this post is invisible to Ashley Just on her account, but this is for any member of the foundation to- interact with and know we have the situational grip.
everytime I blog I post about the impossible..but here I am again..doing it again , saying something I personally cannot believe...
I took a nap- normally no matter the circumstances I never sleep in..its just my flaw, but today I did
I couldnt keep my headup, no matter what I tried, i just couldnt, so I rested.
And I was woken to the strangest thing..a man, dressed in pastor wear..I almost kicked him honestly..seemed old, 50s? Maybe, eating one of my prepared sandwiches, whispering to himself about he felt bad for taking it but it looked good, (..a compilment ig?)
but he seemed to be...humming?.. I Rested there for abit, not moving or talking, i think he didn't notice I was quite..awake yet, or atleast had bad hearing because I grabbed my knife from my side almost immediately.
Where my injury was..fully gone, nothing there, i don't know how I slept through that..or how it was suddenly gone,
before I could properly wake- or well make up my mind on what to do...he left...
I can only assume hes the reason my wounds are healed..so its fineish he took some water and food...we all gotta survive, one way or another..just glad my legs fine..just abit numb, alot numb.
Im heading out....well as soon as my leg starts having feeling in it again.
The SCP Foundation's 'top-secret' archives, declassified for your enjoyment.
Haha, no, sadly not pronounced that way. Though, given the entity’s track record, I suppose your train of thought does fit just as neatly…
Anywho, that is to be expected. As a matter of fact, would you mind if I used this web address as a place to record any redundant notes? It’d be very helpful in the event my computer would be compromised, and I think you’d appreciate the read.
I would love the read,
would be perfect on my few 'not Moving ,resting instead' breaks, thank you , i do admit i cannot give the best commentary on everything
Of course. I think it’s about time you learned a little about me anyway. Of course, I am Deliana Weaver. I work as a scientist and a researcher. I was recently promoted to be the Head of something known as the Celestis Project, despite having no information whatsoever about the entity it seeks to control…
Speaking of which, the wider plan is to find and contain an entity known as Dichotomy. Part of the reason I reached out in the first place is to see if you may have any relevant information - though, I doubt my chances.
Dichotomy? hehe..dicho
But i think I'm the furthest thing from someone anywhere smart enough to yk- know something about that Dr.d,
Science and stuff..not my fortay- but hey if you need someone to read something Im your gal!
Lucky for you, explorer, if you can find the right things, anything is possible. Even survival. Say, would you like a bit of a story while you heal up? If you’re okay with me being a little self-indulgent, that is.
-@inasheswereturn, D. Weaver of the Celestis Project.
That sounds perfect,
I could do with abit of- not being focused on..the situation at hand.
Greetings from the VOSMP. They send their best regards, as you have only recently appeared on our radar. I have only recently noticed this audacious little project; it's impressive that neither the GOC nor the Foundation has done anything about you yet. Perhaps you're exceptionally lucky. Just as likely is it that there is a higher power keeping you safe. We will look into it.
We wish you the best regards.
Watchpoint,
Order of 7, Silver
Representative of VOSMP Management
vosmp? Foundation? Goc?? This some doctor stuff?
terrifying, confusing? all this talk about veils and stuff is so confusing..i aint got a clue of..well anything, by how everyones talkin...
But thank you for the well regards, eitherway, always glad to know theres more people out there watching..- .well watching in a non-stalker way.....
Apologies for my delay, I have been preoccupied. Is there anything we on the outside can do to help you? S— The mannequin is quite violent, isn’t it?
-@inasheswereturn, D. Weaver of the Celestis Project
Yeah- it was a bitch- but it seemed to be..idk- scared of me? dragged me out after it fucked me up.
Eitherway, i'm outside of that place...and still in the office.
ehh...I aint have a clue, not one honestly...i got the wound tooken care of..bandages and alcohol but I might have to try to let it heal for abit..Hurts like a bitch, cant even move my leg..
I hope you guys realize Im a ex-photographer... Or all my training went to waste, is quite the only thing on my mind as I sit here in this boarded up office,
trying to figure out how the fuck I can tie a wound up Without medical training, really I have horrible Goals
...
Todays moving To find my new resting stop aswell as getting some miles off my journey started well , I packed all food from the apartment, i took only what i could (aswell as the blankets from there), took a last bath and then pushed on,
as i expected nothing dangerous..maybe mentally scar'in but nothing dangerous to ever cross my path..if I kept on being lucky, boy was I wrong.
Stopped after abit, I found a room, big white symbol on it like everywhere else- but different than the other rooms, it looked like a apartment kitchen and all...
I saw a mannequin inside , a female one...Leant over the stone, a phone leant against the stove ,it was playing I think.. Tradwife content(?), i swear i could hear nara saying something about cooking...
Looked rather normal, enough, blonde hair..patchy but alright, wearing some kind of apron and dress..its hair styled kinda...80s like? ...uhh Im not the gal to ask on that, it was like..fallout poster woman
Something behind her on the ground..I admit I couldnt quite 'see' it so to say, well properly..but everything Seemed to be a clear...
After- well leaving quickly incase to secure myself that it was smart to look around- or atleast take a peek..
...its hard to explains what happened but for short cutting reasons- I got my ass beat but got away.
Have a glass shred in my thigh, (fuck mannequins here on out, dusty ugly bitches, goddamn bitch posed for me before She attacked too, terrifying.)
...now here I sit in a closed off office, thankfully just a small hallway and a meeting room, setting it up to be a resting hub while I lick my wounds and think on my actions, not my normal big updates but holy shit am i in alot of pain rightnow.
The SCP Foundation's 'top-secret' archives, declassified for your enjoyment.
How strange that you haven’t left then. Surely you should be getting home?
-@inasheswereturn, D. Weaver of the Celestis Project
Oh i think I've said this, once..but briefly ..
When I tried exiting through the way I went in...there was- people There.. alot of them, same symbol on the walls of this damn place on their suits,And doctor vests gunned and armored up to the max..
Just sitting out there, like they were..expecting someone, and..honestly, didn't want to risk my life so...Im trying to go out the other exit(..hopefully, no one is over there, but its better to try the other exit then to go out ...there.)
Yeah..Im fucked if this building doesn't have more than one other exit.
I suppose you should be thankful that you have the necessities. Though, that’s not all too surprising given the circumstances… I must ask - isn’t there anyone who would miss you by this point?
-@inasheswereturn / D. Weaver, Head Researcher of the Celestis Project.
Well- yeah..kinda
My mom..i hope, She's the best loved me even when I was being 'difficult'(understatement of the century)
....used to text her everyday Even when i was in the depths of exploring..everytime, no matter what
i used to have a bad year of thinking she wasn't my mom..or when I thought my classmates kept getting changed out because of dying From supernatural attacks
...dear god did mr.weed have to alert her to so much....hell even into my highschool years.
I Was a bad child in short, my mom still loved me alot, cooked for me..let me stay with her when I got kicked out of my place ,went to all my games, supported me and calmed me down when i had delusions... the stuff that makes a mom extraordinary.
everything has been confusing, to confusing , every message I've been getting into I've gotten more confused
So tonight i'm just bathing, sitting in the tub, music full blast and eating some sweets i hope don't have ants burrowed in,...
Todays been weirdly calm,didn't see anything weird just..not excited to go walking tomorrow..even if i'm glad i got abit of rest, a simple 2 weekend if you want to say
..well if you don't count all the 'Observing' stuff....whatever that means, todays been the best in a long while, no 'big' stress start to finish..
no big updates, my ..viewers! I still worry if there is actually a exit....but thats a worry for later me.
thank you for the asks<3 I loved answering them alot! And definitely expanded on Ashley's longterm journey ~/ooc
Greetings from the VOSMP. They send their best regards, as you have only recently appeared on our radar. I have only recently noticed this audacious little project; it's impressive that neither the GOC nor the Foundation has done anything about you yet. Perhaps you're exceptionally lucky. Just as likely is it that there is a higher power keeping you safe. We will look into it.
We wish you the best regards.
Watchpoint,
Order of 7, Silver
Representative of VOSMP Management
vosmp? Foundation? Goc?? This some doctor stuff?
terrifying, confusing? all this talk about veils and stuff is so confusing..i aint got a clue of..well anything, by how everyones talkin...
But thank you for the well regards, eitherway, always glad to know theres more people out there watching..- .well watching in a non-stalker way.....
I do not believe the wider veil is slipping. You, explorer, are something of a fluke. Be assured that you pose no threat that sets you in line for termination. However, although you may be an exception, you are deemed a worry. I have no personal stakes in your activities, but some others may keep an eye on you.
And please, do call me Deliana.
-D. Weaver, Head Researcher of the Celestis Project.
Termination?? What 'wider' veil? ...me..a threat? a worry? to..what? to who?
What is happening?...
Well atleast thank you,...nice to- well be a first name basis with someone who seems real important...
...this whole being watched thing is scary, maybe its nerves of recent..
