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I love this mousy family in my AU. :3
P. S. I drew these somewhere in the spring, but for some reason I was too lazy to publish them. :'3
#pinky and the brain#patb au#patb oc#julia brain#scp 035 gadget#scp 035 larry#animaniacs 2020#animaniacs oc#animaniacs brain#brain x julia
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Cute and funny at the same time) But Larry Brain turned out to be very cute with such his eyes. :3
Disgruntled ancestors.
1. Stella heard that Bruno would again try to take over the world;
2. Larry has done something and is being scolded by his grandparents.
@nastya-sokolova-2002.
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Dream SMP Characters as SCPs
Tommy: SCP-2295 or SCP-4158
Wilbur: SCP-73 (Cain) or SCP-035, SCP-701
Technoblade: SCP-76 (Able)
Ghostbur: SCP-069
Niki: SCP-1234 or SCP-871
Phil: SCP-1295 (Meg's Diner)
Trixtin: SCP-4999 (Someone To Look Over Us)
Tubbo: SCP-1033
Ranboo: SCP-909
Charlie: SCP-447
Fundy: SCP-953
Skeppy: SCP-409 (Contagious Crystal)
BBH: SCP-017 (Shadow Person)
Ponk: SCP-427 (Lovecraftian Locket)
Foolish: SCP-4793 (Stele)
Hannah: SCP-046 ("Predatory" Holly Bush) or SCP-925-KO (F■■■ To The Flowers)
Karl: SCP-052 (Time-Traveling Train)
Connor: SCP-1545 (Larry the Loving Llama)
Dream: SCP-022 (The Morgue)
Awesamdude: SCP-148 (Telekill Alloy)
Tina: SCP-2396 (Ms. Sweetie)
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Hey guys, I found this in my drafts. It's at least a year old I think. I honestly forgot what half of these SCPs are, but I thought I'd share anyway. Post is unfinished obviously, but I can't think of any more SCPs ATM.😅
#dream smp#dsmp#scp#scp foundation#the scp foundation#tommyinnit#c!Wilbur#technoblade#philza#badboyhalo#bbh#ghostbur#nihachu#niki nihachu#misstrixtin#mumza#tubbo#charlie slimecicle#slimecicle#fundy#skeppy#ponk#drops by ponk#dropsbyponk#hannahxxrose#awesamdude#foolish gamers#karl jacobs#tinakitten#(ran out of tags so can't tag any more ppl)
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You know what’s funny about me being the creator of the Johnny Cranky Heterochromia thing (hi yes I’m Larry Da’ Cat!) is that I don’t remember which eye is the blue one and which is the yellow one 😭 and I’ve seen it both ways but also I’m pretty sure I got it wrong on the Minecraft skin I made
I think the blue goes on the other side bc this looks and feels wrong for some reason (ignore SCP 035 and the fact there are like 4 Johnnys)
#taleblr#venturiantale#venturiantale pie#johnny ghost#johnny cranky#vt johnny cranky#venturiantale headcanons#taleblr headcanons#larrydacat pie#larrydacat#strive smp
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'to SCP-035*
Celestina: *In a cheerful tone* Greetings, useless lord! My name is Celestina, the harbinger and only one to make mother nature in a dimension you once resided; Alaggada. I came here to tell you that you are practically very useless! Since when did you do shit while you were ruling in Alaggada except spill teas with the king?? No offense but I went to the archives and so NO PAPERWORK signed in your folders... I'm sure the poor librarian made that sweet and royal spot for files and tales of your magnum opus... Only to be left with a single folder filled with paperwork's unsigned... With dust and cobwebs..
How come you got kicked out by a simple political struggle? Whilst, I, have broken so MANY rules! I have revealed my long and bright blue hair which is a forbidden color, I have taken off my mask several times, I have been chased by the Lords, the king, even by the ambassador, and yet, I'm still alive! Giving flowers to the poor...
All you do is act all day long, knowing your tactics, you act as if you are strong when in reality, you use your ego as your shield! Along with your pride! Your plastic smile can fool the naked eyes, but you can't hide it forever! One of the main reasons of why I haven't been caught or executed yet is because I'm the mother nature of Alaggada and I do work with just waving a finger! You, however... Haven't done anything, my dear!
You will rot....
Alone....
The only reason why you aren't right now...
You've got them...
And without your friends...
Larry... Doc... The poor child...
You.
Are.
Nothing.
....
...
..
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ANYWAYS! Just came here to give you some lavender as a gift and introduction! Come by sometime for some tea! Now, ta-ta, darling!
(*Ahem* HI, I'M CELESTINA :D LISTEN, I have been seeing you around my orbit lately and just wanna say you cool af, your au is dazzeling and very funny and I just LOVE how accurate their personalities are! I only did this as an excuse to bully 035 :> and of course, as an introduction! Since I suck at introducing lmao- ANYWAYS, Love your artwork! Love ya! Eat and drink well! Sleep tight! Good day/noon/afternoon/night!!! 💙💙)
(Also, thank you for enjoying my art, I appreciate it)
#ask#my artwork#scp#scp foundation#scp community#scp fandom#scp fanart#scp comic#secure contain protect#scp au#scp fanfiction#scp 035#scp 053#scp 106#@celestinagoldentrail#inhumane au
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The gang is all here, even the
GOOPY BOI
Silly scp thung
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Redemption office
A little surprise
This round is a group experiment, scp 106, 049, and 035 are all in one cell hanging out together. 106 is trying to get the muzzle and chains that were put on him off and 035 is just leaning against the wall.
049 clacks at anyone who gets too close to him, still protecting something in his arms. “Doc, what do you have? Seriously I wanna see!” 035 leans over to try and get a peek, so far 035 is the only other entity 049 has allowed to see what he has.
“Yeah, doc are you okay? You’re being weird… well, weirder than usual anyway.” 106 tries to take a look but snaps his beak at 106 and growls like an angry chicken. “Whoa, doc, I haven’t seen you like this before!” 035 shuffles closer.
049 keeps fixing the feathers around his chest, like he’s trying to keep something small warm. When 035 peeks over, he sees a small, one eyed being. Brown hair, one eye, a blacked-out face, and a purple sweater.
035 makes a sound of surprise and disgust, “ugh what is that?”. “Lemme see! I wanna see!” 106 keeps trying to see as 049 clacks and growls like a hen with their babies.
“Hey, can we go? I’m pretty sure doc is gonna rip Larry a new one if we don’t leave!” 035 looks up at the one-way glass. “Yeah, but you two gotta go first, ever since 049’s got his hands on that thing he’s been more difficult.” Dr. Purple speaks through the intercom and 106 is let out first, followed by 035, and then finally 049 who clacks and growls his whole way back to his cell.
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Hey :D I was wondering if I could request some SCP 049 x reader (lemon ofc lmao), I have nothing specific in mind tbh. If that's too much to ask, it's fine no worries :]
"Doctor, Please Cure Me!~"
Fandom: Secure. Contain. Protect. (SCP)
Pairing: SCP-049 ("Plague Doctor") x D-Class!Reader
Rating: Lemon [🟡] (NSFW!)
Warnings/Mention Ofs: D-Class! Reader, D-Class x SCP, Human x SCP Relations, Post! Containment Breach, Aphrodisiac Injection, Slight Doctor x Patient Roleplay, Fingering, Slight Oral Fixation, SCP Nicknames Given, Praise, Orgasm, Open/Possibly Continue Ending
Word Count: 1,483 Words
Author's Note: Doc's probably slightly out of character for this one, but we'll see how it goes.
There happened to be one particular task that the member D-53100, or who had eventually became known throughout the facility to everyone as “(Y/N)”, had wanted to complete before deciding to call it a day and relax till someone else asked for their assistance. Yes, that had meant that (Y/N) would be traversing throughout the various halls and rooms where chaos reigned after the initial containment breach had happened, but to them in the end if it meant fulfilling that “people pleaser” aspect of themself, helping out the various other beings within the facility survive and eventually thrive, then that’s all that matter. For this particular reason it would be delivering supplies to SCP-049, or who (Y/N) simply addressed as “Doctor”, who was acting as the primary medic, who was actually tending to the wounds of individuals instead of “treating” them of this supposed Pestilence that he always went on about.
Despite that medical office that hadn’t been accessed yet was further into the facility, a part of the facility where (Y/N) wasn’t familiar with the layout quite yet, the initial journey there had gone quite peacefully. There was the quick, casual chat with “Larry” - (SCP-106) before he went back to chasing after some other unfortunate D-Class. Following that was quickly waving to “Poss” - (SCP-035) who was attempting to have a conversation with “Rept” - (SCP-682) who was spending their time munching down on some corpse that had been lying around. When it came down to actually retrieving the items that had been where things had become more difficult, having to fight against some Junior Researcher who was hoarding all the medical supplies, but ending up having some bright, fuchsia pink liquid injected into her arm. There’s not much time that passes before there’s the realization that it’s becoming quite warm, quite too warm for (Y/N)’s liking exactly. “D-Doc,” (Y/N) manages to call out for him as they manage to stumble into his quarters, letting the bag that contained the supplies slip from their grasp and fall onto the floor. “I-I think that there’s something wrong with me..”
“Hm, pupil dilation.. Increased heart rate, increased blood pressure.. Sensitivity to.. certain body parts along with erect nipples..” Even just briefly listening to the symptoms as they echoed throughout the makeshift examination room was somewhat embarrassing, but with the overwhelming feeling of just about everything it was becoming too much to focus on. “(Y/N), would you please describe this serum you were injected with, once again?” Proceeding to question (Y/N), despite having already asked the question some two or three times now, he began flipping through various notebooks of former staff that were currently more deceased than anything else. “I-It was.. U-um, pink?” There was a brief moment of silence as (Y/N) attempted to recall the memory, trying to remember if there was anything mentioned or any type of information that could have been around that would give insight to what they had been injected with. “Just some time after I started to feel really warm, but now I’m just.. A-aroused..”
“Ah, hah!~” There was seemingly a delighted tone within his words, Doc slamming the notebook closed that he had been pilfering through and turned around to face (Y/N), who had tossed aside any outerwear that they could without becoming bare naked in front of the doctor. “If my assumptions are correct, you were injected with what is known as an aphrodisiac! A substance that is used to increase sexual desire, sexual attraction, sexual pleasure, or sexual behavior!” (Y/N) could tell that the doctor was pleased with his discovery of what was wrong with them, yet as he continued to speak about the details of aphrodisiac, they couldn't help but realize that they’re staring at him. Taking in his appearance, mumbling out the small details of his outfit or the way that he presents himself. “S-So,” Interrupting the doctor from his speech, (Y/N) begins to ask questions on how to deal with the aphrodisiac, how to deal with this continuous cycle of.. Arousal. “Well, considering what exactly aphrodisiacs are used for, the most likely way of dealing with it is sexual interactions, mostly sexual intercourse.” Overall, that’s what (Y/N) assumed Doc was going to say, but still the words coming from him were enough to make (Y/N) blush. “W-Would you be able to help me, Doctor?”
Besides the usual faint humming from the artificial lights from above, there’s a silence that takes over the room. It’s an intense staring contest, well, as intense as it can get due to visible trembling that (Y/N)’s dealing with all while attempting to restrain themself from grinding themself down against the chair. “Sorry,” (Y/N) apologies while breaking eye contact with the doctor, trying to focus on any other thing within the room besides him, but just the way that his intense gaze makes them want to touch them, to handle them, make them feel any other way - even if it was due to the aphrodisiac. “I-I assumed that you would be able to help, knowing about this and all.” He approaches with his hand reaching out, yet instead of grabbing (Y/N) by the throat as he normally does with his “patients”, he begins trailing his fingers down (Y/N)’s face, leaving them to rest against (Y/N)’s lips. “Thoughts wander as to you coming to the conclusion of choosing me to assist your.. needs.. But, I definitely wouldn’t be a good doctor if I was to leave my patient to suffer when I can offer some assistance~” Slipping his fingers between their lips and into their mouth he watches as they began to suck and lick at his fingers, their saliva causing his gloves to glisten against the light only to disappear into their mouth once again, feeling the vibrations of their moans. “Such a good little patient, aren’t you, (Y/N)?~ How about once you finish lubricating my fingers that we move to be in a different position?~”
There’s saliva almost dripping from gloves whenever Doctor removes them from (Y/N)’s mouth minutes later, chuckling softly as he watches them fall back against the examination chair, lifting and spreading their legs to present themself to him. “Quite needy, aren’t you?~ Guess I can’t say that you’re to blame, but the way you present yourself to me~ You’ve must have thought about this situation before~” Doctor was verbally teasing them, enjoying watching the way that they would squirm underneath his touch as he lets his fingers ghost across (Y/N)’s skin, especially when nearing their genitalia and watching them buck their hips, calling out to him. “Please, Doctor!~ I need you, I need your fingers inside me!~” Another chuckle followed by the removal of their undergarments, immediately directing his hands to those sensitive regions, “Such a delicacy~” He cautiously, gently dips his fingers into (Y/N), slowly beginning to thrust into them. Watching them from above give into the physical pleasure, gripping tightly at the handles of the examination chair that their knuckles were turning white. How they were frantically bucking their hips and shifting them to take Doc’s fingers deeper into them, whining and crying out for him, for him to give everything that he had. “Your offer is quite tempting, but for the time being, I will unfortunately have to decline~ Don’t want to overwhelm you so quickly, but you can continue pleasuring yourself upon my fingers~”
Doctor’s fingers aren’t enough to satisfy them completely, but (Y/N) will take anything that they can at this point to relieve themself if that is what it takes from going to any other individual or being to relieve themself. (Y/N) knows that they can trust Doc within this situation and he won’t judge them, he won’t sit there and make remarks or comments about how frantic they were moving around to reach some sort of release, of all the filthy words and thoughts about what they wanted Doctor to do to the, about how they wanted to punish them like a bad patient, telling them that they need to listen and obey to the Doctor who was being so generous enough to help them. It eventually becomes too much to bargain with as they let loudly cry out for Doctor, attempting to reach out to grab at him while their body begins to tremble almost violently, but yet it still isn’t enough. It isn’t enough to get that intense feeling of arousal to go away as after a moment they go back to bucking their hips against Doc’s fingers that still remain within them. “One time isn’t enough; we both know that~ How about I close the office for the day so we can do a more in-depth examination on how to completely cure your aphrodisiac?~”
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Curious. How would 035, 049, and 106 be as a mob boss? What would they do
I know very little about mob bosses. All my knowledge of this sort of thing comes from an autobiography by a former drug dealer that I read a few years ago, and I understand that it's not the same thing. But here goes!
Fair warning that this will include discussion of drug use, addiction, and violence.
SCP 049
-Scp 049 is the most powerful of the trio, and has control of the black market in most of the area that the three compete in. His abilities over medicine and chemistry would allow him to make psychoactive drugs unlike anything else found on the street, and they could be as addictive as he so chose.
-His subordinates would be controlled not only through their pay and the strict hierarchy, but by promises of drugs and having their injuries healed. Being deprived of the drug is a natural consequence for leaving the gang, so understandably few do.
-In addition to psychoactive drugs, Doc sells organs on the black market, which he has taken from people he's cured and thus who need them no longer. He also sells supplies for occult magic.
SCP 106
-106 would be by far the most brutal. As a master of torture, he would have all kinds of nasty tricks for those who try to rip him off, or for rival gang members trying to encroach on their territory. These are inspired by his dimension, but always performed in the real world, to be an example to others.
-The reason Doc hasn't crushed him yet? It simply isn't worth the trouble. Doc would simply prefer not to have his subordinates and possibly one day himself subjected to unimaginable pain. The two stay out of each others' territory, and fighting between their respective gang members is not officially allowed (it happens, but is kept away from the eyes and ears of their higher ups and certainly isn't organized by them).
-Larry hosts parties at which great amounts of illegal drugs are purchased and consumed. These parties are popular amongst military recruits, a demographic that Larry knows well. In addition to drugs, he sells steroids and other contraband that military types would be interested in.
SPC 035
-In addition to his rank and file, 035 has a few dozen people who are willing to fetch him new bodies. To these people, who are aware of his true form, 035 is not only their boss but something akin to a cult leader. Oftentimes, his new body is that of a subordinate that disobeyed or disappointed. However, he may just chose to kill a subordinate because he wanted to have their body specifically- something he typically does to large and strong men.
-035 is not nearly so powerful a gang leader as the other two, but he is content with this. Rather than being power-hungry, he merely wants to keep himself in hosts and in comfort, and it's not as though he can get a job in his condition.
-He and his subordinates sell contraband of various types on the territory of the other two, but he is not a big enough threat that they are terribly concerned about it. The mask's subordinates tend to go missing if they try to sell at the wrong parties, or to the wrong people. This is not ideal, but the mask prefers it to submitting to a bigger fish.
#scp#scp 049#scp 035#scp 106#creepyalienghost#thanks for the ask#tw drug use#tw violence#tw gang activity
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VACATION VACATION VACATION VACATION VACATION VAC
They got lost
#art#digital art#scp#scp foundation#scp 049#scp 049-j#scp 035#scp 106#scp 173#radical larry#peanut#cute shit#funny shit#fanart#queued post
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Since it can be anything wof or scp related, what wof tribes do you imagine these fellow being:
035 (Masc)
049 (Plague birb)
073 (Caïn)
076 (Able)
105 (Iris)
106 (Old man/Larry)
035: skywing
049: nightwing
Cain and able give me sandwing vibes
Iris: hivewing? I know barely anything about her other than the whole camera thing
106: mudwing
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Sunny, I dare you to kiss Larry Brain!
#scp containment breach#scp foundation#scp fanart#scp fandom#ask scp in my blog#gacha club#scp 035 sunny#scp 035 larry#anonym
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no bc certain scp people in the fandom completely ruined my silly fun with scp 035 and scp 049 😭 it was the worst
yes n remembering the larry x private dixon bullshit omfg, and just all the beef ive been in…help
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Got bored and thinking of scp stuff so here’s some HCs
049:
-comes from a society before man which either died off or intergrated into human society
-he goes by Corvus but that’s actually his last name he rarely tells anyone his first name the only people who know are his brother (040-j) and Dyo(after he told him but took a long time)
-he had wings but cut them off when they became inconvenient
-when angry enough his bird features become more prominent
-most of his medical talents are self taught
-while seeming closed off and reserved he actually gets along rather well with a lot of the younger scps and a few others which surprises the foundation due to his cold demeanor
035:
-kings closest lord
-name Dyo
-he doesn’t get a long with most of the scps in the facility due to his bold personality and his lack of regret of what he does
-his closest friend though is Larry due to their similar chaotic energy
-dyos black corrosive substance is due to an event that happened when Corvus wore him for the last time
-he is overall closest with Corvus
-while having abilities he doesn’t use them as when he does with a host it causes the body to decompose faster so he uses weapons typically
If you have questions about my history ideas for them feel free to ask it my takes on other scps
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Don't tell SCP 049
Day 5
Scp 035 was in one of the foundation's lounge rooms, having a pile of different objects next to him, seeming to be putting something together in the center of the room.
035: hm... needs more black paint... *starts going through the pile of stuff*
From the wall behind him a black portal apears and out the portal come scp 106. Half of his body exits the portal as he watches 035 pull out a black spray paint can from the pile and spray paint whatever it is he made.
106: uh... what... the hell... is that? *points at whatever 035 is making*
035: oh this?
In front of 035 is scp 173, partly spray painted black and half a plague doctor's mask covering over where their mouth would be. There was also a black cloth tied around 173's neck, simulating that of a cloak and a hood.
035: Why, I'm making a temporary replacement for the doctor.
106: *raises brow* ... why?
035: well you see here Larry, it's just not the same doing fun and outgoing things when there isn't anyone around to tell you to not do those fun and outgoing things. So, I've come up with a temporary solution!
106: ... by replacing the doctor with 173 in his clothing?
035: yes well technically mimicry of his hide or skin or however it's called. But yes! Pretty much old chap!
106: ... *looks at the sculpture* .... *then back at 035* ... you are aware 173 doesn't, oh I don't know... talk!
035: he doesn't have to! That's the beauty of it, because sometimes the doctor gives me the silent treatment anyways!
106: Ok? ... so, how is he just... staying in one place anyway this whole entire conversation?
035: oh! Because Jay is still ducked taped onto the ceiling from a few days ago still. *he points to the ceiling where 049-J is*
049-J: *staring intensely at 173 and sweating profusely* . . . C-Can I stop now please?
035: unless you wanna die by neck breaking... keep. Your. Damn. Eyes on him!
049-J: oh bother...
106: oh ya forgot we did that...
035: ya. *fimshes the spray paint on 173* and done! *takes a step back to view his work* What do you think!?
106: *looks at 173*
173: ...
106: ... well now he just looks like a peanut with a beak on it dressed in black.
035: close enough! Now! We just-
Just then scp-096 came walking into the room his back hunched over to get through the door; a paperbag accompanying him over his head to keep everyone safe from triggering his rage state.
035: ah! Shy! You just in time to meet the temporary replacement doctor!
096: ? *looks over at 173* ...
173: ...
096: ...
173: ...
096: ...
049-J: *struggling to keep his eyes open* ugh- *blinks* uh oh!
173: *is now a foot closer to 096*
096: *whimpers loudly and shaking his head in fear* *starts back tracking out the door into a speed walk*
035: damn it, Jay! I said don't blin-!
035: . . .
Suddenly the power goes out as a voice over the intercom lets everyone know that the power to the light would be temporarily shut down and that everything would be ok so long as the scps were in their cells. Once the lights turned back on, 173 had disappeared from the room. Everyone in the room had gone silent.
106: ...
049-J: ... I didn't do it!
035: ah crap.
The alarms then start to go off as the intercom changed to a voice of calm to panic.
Intercom: "Attention scp-173 has escapes containment! Currently it's uh- ... A-Am I reading this right? Uh... Currently dressed up as a... plague doctor?"
106: ...
035: ...
049-J: ...
035: ... Don't Tell Doc.
106: Yep.
035: can I go into your-
106: nope! *goes back into his pocket dimension*
035: ... sh*t! *runs out of the room*
049-J: uhm... hello? ... help...
Don't Tell SCP 049
Day 1 | Day 2 | Day 3 | Day 4 | Day 5 Current |
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where are you?………..
( this is when the foundation start to find and capture everybody)
Max pov
It was really strange that Jackson and Sarah disappeared suddenly I want to go look for them but after Jackson and Sarah went missing but my parents don’t want me being outside the house unless one of them is there with me so I decided to sneak out and try and find Jackson and Sarah I just have to wait for mom and dad to go to sleep
A few hours later lanky and Larry went to sleep and max sneaked out from his bedroom window 
Max: ok so now to find Jackson and Sarah
Max left the mountain and went into the city he knew that he can’t ask people around if they seen them after all, they are monsters or that’s what everybody says
Max: ok so I guess I will look at the park first Sarah loves being there and then I will look at the train station for Jackson  
Max:* ran around the park* Sarah where are you?! Come out come out wherever you are!!!
Max: Sarah,Jackson!!!!
Max: come on, come out this isn’t funny!!! 
Max:* notices something near the lake* What is that? 
Max:* walks to the lake and sees that it is Sarah‘s helmet and Jackson’s jacket* no no no NO this can’t be what I think it is there is not way they are dead they can’t be!!! * picks up the helmet and jacket* at least I hope they aren’t dead…….
Meanwhile, with Jackson and Sarah ( they are in the Foundation but they’re trying to escape and since they haven’t captured Max yet Sarah will be referred to as SCP 1096–2)
InterCon: SCP 1096-1 AND SCP 1096-2 ARE GOING TO GATE A GET ALL THE NEARBY MTF GUARDS OVER TO GATE A IMMEDIATELY DO NOT LET THEM CROSS THE BRIDGE!!!
Jackson:* holding Sarah* shhh is going to be OK Sarah we’re gonna get out of here I’ll make sure nothing will hurt you big brother will make sure you are safe
Sarah:* sobbing*
Guard:* grabs Jackson by the arm* oh, no, you’re not!!!
Jackson kicks the guard in the leg and tries to run away but gets contained by the other  Guards nearby 
Meanwhile with the 05
05-1: so these to things were created by SCP 096 and SCP 106?
05-4: yes sir we already have a cell for scp 1096-1 but we don’t have one ready for SCP 1096–2 
05-7: should we have them share a cell until we  have one ready for SCP 1096–2? 
05-1: I mean, we really have no other choice, because the only other empty cells are SCP 049s cell, SCP 035s cell, SCP 096s cell, SCP 106s cell, SCP 079s cell and SCP 682s cell and SCP 1096–1 appears to be about 16 years old and could probably be in a cell alone with Guards, watching him but SCP 1096-2 on the other hand appears to be about two years old and cannot be left unattended and it seems like they are siblings 
05-7: well the guards did report hearing SCP, 1096–1 say “ I’ll make sure nothing hurts you big brother is going to make sure you are safe”
Meanwhile with Jackson and Sarah
Jackson:* hugging Sarah* shh Sarah big brother is right here with you I will make sure that you are safe
Sarah:* sobbing*
Jackson:* looks at the guards* so are you gonna let us out?
Guard 1: no can-do sorry buddy 
Jackson: don’t you even f**king think about calling me buddy 
Guard 1:well, sorry but you cannot be let out you’re staying here forever 
Jackson: and why is that what do we ever do?
Guard 2: you guys are dangerous monsters  that have been reported being seen murdering people 
Jackson: well, I know me and my brother did that, but what did my sister ever do?
Guard 2: the same exact things you did just not actually killing them We will have you two tested in the morning.
Jackson: for what?
 guard 1: you will see
Meanwhile with max
Max pov
I’m now starting to think Jackson and Sarah are dead I’ve looked for them everywhere, and I can’t find them what the hell do I tell my parents That they’re dead?! I decided to put the helmet and jacket in my pocket dimension and I was starting to walk home then I felt something go over my head and I was dragged to a car of some sorts 
Max:* kicking* LET ME GO
MTF: well now we got till the 05 that there is a third one
Max:* mind* what?
To be continued……
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