#scp oc

[dr-novaetine]

Why did I fucking reveal my blood type. After I literally heard medbay is low on AB- and plasma. Fuck my life.

Medbay doctors DNI for a lil.

[ask-underwood]

VERY important question...

What do you wish to wear on your wedding day?

Hm... something with butterflies on it. A modest type, I suppose? I'm not picky.

[rehabilitation-medication]

i dropped my coffee mug..but that's okay..He was there to help my clean it up..ヽ(´ー`)ノ

[justoliverandhisthoughts]

what's it like knowing your mother probably knows what you've done?

st-stop..p-please..

[whimsical-science]

Im not even kidding I would go to war for TK Pendelum

[Ooc]

ngl she would cry if she could read that

[antis0cial13]

Selene rarely admits when something is wrong. She can handle dangerous experiments, hostile anomalies, and impossible situations without showing fear. But her childhood is the one thing that can still break through her carefully controlled exterior. The nightmares usually start the same way. She is young again. Not the confident Foundation researcher everyone knows, but the little girl who lived under the expectations of her parents and the brutal standards of the Chaos Insurgency.

In her dreams, she is back in the training rooms. Cold concrete floors, smell of chemicals, her father's booming voice correcting every mistake, and her mother's silence being worse than any punishment. Selene’s nightmares often revolve around failure. She dreams about dropping equipment, miscalculating a chemical mixture, or hesitating during a test because she was afraid.

In the dream, she is always waiting for someone to tell her she wasn’t good enough. Arias is usually the first person to notice. Selene doesn’t scream often. Instead, she wakes up suddenly, breathing heavily, her hands gripping the sheets like she’s trying to convince herself she is no longer there.

The first time Arias woke her from a nightmare, Selene reacted defensively. She immediately reached for a weapon, her instincts taking over before she realized where she was. The second she saw Arias standing there, her expression changed. Not anger. Not fear. Instead, Selene completely broke down.

[bionic-baby]

Here’s an scp that I saw in a dream:

Basically, this MTF task force member found it. And then clicked a button on I which made a blue mist come out as a pop song played. The mist ended up morphing his biology and he ended up becoming a version of himself that walked on all fours and had sort-of animal heads for hands and feet. He was still sentient.

Now that I think about it, it didn’t literally have “pop song best music” written on it and also I’m pretty sure it was just a really short soda can.