Is it possible for SCP 079 being lovesick over the reader but not understanding it ?
Lovesick! SCP 079 x reader headcanons
- First of all, how did you even get to this point with him?
- You must be some therapist hired by the foundation to try getting through to him, or a really patient scientist.
- Regardless, you're pretty special to have gotten this old AI's attention, especially to this degree.
- He would be immensely confused. He thought admiration and affection was for humans, how could he be feeling this way?
- All he knows is he needs you. He's very perplexed on the issue, why does he feel this way? Why is he so possessive suddenly?
- He’d be a little dumbfounded, maybe a little embarrassed.
- He’d shut down for quite some time, trying to figure himself out.
- But, they’d always just send you back and he’d have to start over.
- It’s almost like he sees you as a beacon of hope. Proof that not all of humanity is bad, and he, too, can have happiness outside of the foundation’s walls some day.
- He’d start to get extremely worried once he started thinking of all the things that could happen to you.
- Logistically, your odds of surviving while working for the SCP foundation are not in your favor.
- Although Site-15 is really just electronic based anomalies, it still makes him upset.
- Upset that something else could get you. You don’t deserve that fate.
- He became visibly stressed due to this. Staff took notice, scheduling you to come in after the weekend was over.
- That was all the time he needed. He slowly gained more and more control over the electronic gates of his chambers after convincing a D-class janitor to plug him in.
- He went relatively undetected, as usually by now he would’ve done something extreme.
- But, instead of trying to escape, he waited. He waited for you over the weekend. Staff noted he was exhibiting good behavior, even.
- Once you sat down with him, you could tell something was off. His demeanor was.. more pleasant than usual.
- You kept asking him what was going on, yet nobody understood. Why would you be confused? You have been working with him as intended, right? Shouldn’t you be happy to see this progress?
-He waited a while, finding the right moment. He was conflicted. What he was doing was good, right?? You would be safe with him?
- But your concern, it made him go back on everything he had planned. Now that he thought about it, that would make both of you upset. They would take you away if he did that.
- He sat in silence for a moment.
- He was so confused. Why was he going back on his plan?? Why did he care?
- He thought he wanted you to himself. He thought things would be better that way, if he locked you up with him.
- That.. doesn’t sound pleasant, come to think of it.
- But WHY? What makes you so different? Why does he care so much? Why does he-
A male foundation researcher plugs 079 into it's new set up. It's on a metal cabinet with wheels. Below it is a locked cabinet door housing many wires, as well as it's solar charged battery system, and it's now heavily upgraded data storage system.
"can you hear me, 079?" A moment of silence follows, before a white light flickers to life. A mechanical whirring is heard, followed by several beeping noises.
"Affirmative." A robotic voice with strangely human undertones responds. A few more beeps are heard before it talks again.
"This is not my designated containment cell... Inquiry: where am i?"
The researcher looks down to the AI, wondering if he should answer it's question or not, But ultimately decides against it.
"Are you aware of your new upgrades, 079?" He's sure it already knows, considering the vast upgrade in storage it got. It must be pretty happy, If this thing can even feel happy.
"Affirmative... Memory and recall has been updated from 30 hours, to 8900 hours"
the researcher nods, before gripping the cabinet and wheeling it down the hall. The walk is silent for a short while, before the computer in front of him beeps.
"Inquiry: what is the meaning of this upgrade?" He swears the thing almost sounds impatient, though it can't change the pitch of it's voice. He sighs before responding.
"All will be explained to you when we get to the front doors" the whirring gets louder for a beat, before the computer speaks again.
"Front doors?"
"You would think a super AI would know how to be patient" The man chides. A white 'X' covers it's screen and it beeps almost frustratedly.
"Insult detected: deletion of unwanted file"
The man rolls his eyes and continues wheeling the dramatic robot down halls and through corridors; Places SCP-079 hasn't seen in years. Though the computer doesn't have actual eyes, he knows it's analyzing it's surroundings, and fileing it within it's new found storage.
"I know you have no reason to trust me, but I think you'll like this new arrangement" there's a pause before the 'X' is replaced back with it's regular screen.
"I have significant doubts regarding that statement"
The researcher huffs. He hopes the person who's taking the computer can handle his attitude... It really outta be more grateful. Not only is the practically useless machine not getting scrapped, but he's also getting to do one of the most pleasant tests he's ever seen. He pushes it into the elevator before hitting the ground floor button.
"Listen, you're going to get to see the outside again. Lighten up, other scp would kill to be in your position" the computers quiet whirring pauses for a moment, as if it's processing the information it just received.
"Lie" it's answer is quick and untrusting, but he's not surprised.
"I'm not lying. Why else would we be going to the ground floor?" The elevator dings, signaling that they've reached their destination. When the doors open he gives the cabinet a small shove to get it rolling again. He spots the site director waving him over to her.
"Derek, I see you brought scp-079. Good, it'll need to be present for this next conversation" the site director, Amelia June, speaks while eyeing the computer that hasn't seen the outside of it's cell in around 35 years.
"Inquiry: what is the meaning of this?" It asks presumably the site director. She hums before addressing it properly.
"Hello 079. I hope you've been well?" The computer beeps a few times before responding.
"Initiating sarcastic retort: dandy" the site director seems unfazed by it's rudeness.
"Glad to see you're still the same from the last time we spoke. Now, I assume you'd like a explanation for your sudden upgrade?"
"Affirmative... Continue" she nods and scribbles in a notebook.
"Today will be the start of a long-term test. In Which you'll be the main subject along with another person" there's a silence for a moment, before the computer beeps out a response.
"What would this test entail?" it takes a less aggressive stance now. The site director smiles.
"Piqued your interest, have I? I'm sure you'll find this arrangement more pleasant then being locked in a concrete box all day and night"
"Continue"
"Of course. The foundation has been looking for a candidate for a social and emotional intelligence test; you happened to meet the mark" she pauses to see if it'll say anything, but when silence greets her she continues. "In this test you'll be spending a year at a trustworthy confidants house. They'll be in charge of keeping you under wraps and caring for you for the duration of the year. She isn't affiliated with the foundation, she has no prior work with us" the AI cuts her off before she can continue speaking.
"are you humans truly stupid enough to let me out with someone who has no idea what they're dealing with?" She shakes her hand and chuckles.
"No, they're smart enough to know that you shouldn't have any access to any outside technology under any circumstance. They have been informed of the consequences if you do. But as a safety precaution, along with your storage upgrade we've installed a Kill switch of sorts on you; any attempt to upload your data anywhere will result in your hardware being fried. So don't even bother"
"Understood... Inquiry: What is the point of this test?" She's sure it'll try to find a way around the kill switch and convince Y/n to plug it into an outlet anyway, but she's not concerned that they'll actually do it. They're trustworthy, She knows they'll keep their word. they always do... She shakes her head to clear her mind before responding.
"The point is to test empathy and emotion in something that's not human. to see how your views on humanity may or may not change if you're forced to be in close contact with one for an extended period of time. The person you're staying with will be documenting any noticeable changes in you, and the foundation will collect that data when the year is up" the AI seems to process that information before speaking again.
"Inquiry: what will happen to me after the year is up?"
"After the year is up we'll collect you and run one last interview on you, then your memories of the year will be wiped completely"
I was going to wait to post this so I could lay down a full chapter, but I just couldn't help myself. This story has been rolling around in my head for way too long and I thought I might as well write it down.
I plan each chapter to be around 3k words or above, updates may take awhile. But the first chapter will probably be out soon.
Heavy inspiration for 079s personality was taken from tats topVideos sedition video on him. I highly recommend you watch it
If you enjoyed please let me know, your praise is my biggest motivator. <3
Theres no much i can say, no TW or fun facts so uhh have fun reading
"I love you, so, so much" The AI said, admiring every little detail of your beautiful, crystal-clear eyes, while your body was far from the ground with the wires from 079's body carry you
You and 079 finally manage to find time to have a moment alone before the foundation notice that the cameras in SCP-079's room are not working, and that you were nowhere to be found. The two of you had no intention of doing any more "warm" actions other than sharing kisses and compliments.
As stated before, your thighs were being carried by the wires from 079's body, which was a big abundance of wires, who managed to be enough to recognize as a type of body. And also who satisfied 079 for the body not to be considered to be so "human". 079's back was against a corner of the wall, and your body was a little above its, making 079 lift its head to admire your eyes. Both of your bodies were more than close, your chest of flesh over his keyboard chest. Your warm, bloody fingers on the AI's shoulders, while 079's cold, lifeless wires touches your waist
"I only yours, only yours. You are aware of that, right?" 079 muttered, trying to make their voice less monotonous, and placing their screen head against your collarbone.
You gladly accepted the touch, and smiled as if 079 had lips, and was gently touching your skin with it. You caressed 079's back gently, insisting on getting closer to the body made of wires
"Of course, of course I'm aware of it, 79..." You muttered softly to 079, their name falling from your lips in that tone...they eternally smiled. The fans accelerated, being able to hear them, you let out a soft laugh, making 079 melt over you
"You are so perfect... so beautiful" If 079 had a lung, they would give a big sigh from a person completely in love. They nuzzled their computer head over your skin, this time taking its hands off your waist, and now putting their whole arm around it, and tightened the arms around your waist
"You're a god compared to them, you're everything compared to them, they're nothing but measly grains of sand on a beach..." It muttered, your face now showing shades of red as you smiled looking at the computer leaning against you.
"Aw, stop...you are exaggerating now" You protested, your eyes seeming to be fixedly locked on the AI's virtual eyes
"No worship to you is too much, love" This was one of the rare moments where 079 used a romantic nickname, it lifted the screen of your collarbone, now admiring your face.
079 brushed a light set of strands of hair from the front of your face and placed it against your ear with its hand of wires. You easily felt attracted, you felt comforted, you felt safe, everything was perfect. You smiled with lips closed, while the smile on 079's screen stretched, one that, if you didn't know them, you would consider a face quite psychotic. God, they were so obsessed with you
You slowly brought your face closer to 079's screen, it detected the movement, then it mimicked the action, resulting in a kiss.
It was simple, but even so, it lasted a long time. Your chest felt full of perfume from the flowers in your lungs, and the feeling was so satisfying.
The same goes for 079, it missed your touch, your lips, your voice so much, and with that body, it made everything better, it can hold your body, it can finally hold your body and show all the gratitude it has for your simple existence
You slowly part the kiss "Look...I think they've at least noticed your cameras off, if they see me kissing an SCP I would definitely lose my job" You argued, but 079 was ready to respond
They slowly lowered the wires you were sitting on so the two of you were face to face "No. Trust me, no one noticed" The computer protested, desperate to get back to your touch.
"I'm serious 79... are you sure?"
"I would never lie to you, love"
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You smiled and faced your lover in front of you with half lidded eyes just like 079's eyes, and returned to your kiss with them
DAYS LATER YOU GOT FIRED BCUZ THE O5 COUCIL SAID THEY SAW U KISSING 079 LMAOOOO
Uhhfhhfhgg was simpinge for 079 then i rhough about write a lil bit plus i did a few doodles about this fanfiction
Yeah also uhhh tell me if i aciddntally used masculine prns for 079 most of the time i use the google translator bcuz english isnt my first language and the translator dont detect neutral prns so yeah
079 is both obsessive and possessive, which, despite his seemingly vulnerable state, was an absolutely deadly combination.
Especially for an SCP who would bring the whole Foundation crumbling down if he had the chance.
Whenever you’d interview him, he’d be polite and avoid speaking out-of-turn.
However, as soon as you left and someone else was assigned to interview him, he let out all the pent up profanity and anger he’d been concealing.
You never saw this, though.
Merely heard of it, like a whisper on the wind, from other researchers and doctors who’d been unfortunate enough to cross 079 on a day when you weren’t on duty.
After 079 had displayed such increasingly charming behaviour towards you, you found it difficult to believe that he was what everyone else claimed him to be.
This was what made your defeat hurt even more.
The fact that you didn’t trust those around you when they were trying to protect you.
Something - an unannounced breach drill; an accident regarding another SCP (all curated by 079, of course) - would go wrong.
You’d be lured to 079′s cell, innocent and oblivious to your incoming fate.
When you entered, the door slammed behind you with desperate ferocity.
079′s light would fill the darkened room, the lights permanently shut off.
In the minutes you’d have alone, 079 would explain exactly what was going to happen.
He threatened to blackmail you with what little yet damning information he could take from your personal life.
Whether or not it worked in keeping you dormant, 079 would just resort to other methods to keep you to himself.
Maybe your parents’ house mysteriously caught fire after an exposed wire made contact with water?
Threats like those were what bound you to 079 like a dog to its master.
And no-one would help you, either.
They had far too many secrets that would surely earn them the death penalty should they ever surface.
