#scp 346

[kfchector]

Who let them get near?!

[the-land-of-dreams]

my girl Dr. Rights, seriously one of the characters of all time

[Image ID: several drawings of Dr. Agatha Rights, a plus sized middle-aged woman. She has brown skin with warm undertones, brown eyes, long, kinky black hair with gray streaks, and wears brick red lipstick. In the first drawing, she is depicted wearing a dark red keyhole sweater with white trim, a gray pencil skirt, a white lab coat with an SCP foundation logo on one breast pocket and a name tag clipped to the other, and earrings that resemble molecules. She is holding the back of her hand to her cheek, and she is grinning and winking towards something offscreen. The second drawing has her in a similar outfit, but sporting earrings that resemble pink donuts. She is holding a metal bat that is resting on her shoulder and is dripping with blood. There is blood splattered on her lab coat, sweater, neck and face, and she has a distressed and wild-eyed expression. In the third image, she has a very small pterodactyl perched on her left shoulder that she is petting with her fingers and looking at affectionately. The pterodactyl looks very happy about this. In the fourth image, she is wearing a DIY tie-off crop top made from a bright red button up shirt with white buttons, light gray mom jeans with white accents, a lab coat similar to the one in the first three drawings, white latex gloves, and earrings that resemble DNA strands. She has soot on her face and lab coat. In her right hand she is holding a beaker filled with bright blue liquid, and with her other hand she is holding her pointer finger in the air, as if she is making a declaration. She looks excited and determined, and her lab coat and hair are blowing back as if she were in motion. The final image is significantly smaller than the rest and is drawn in a more simplistic, cartoony style. She is wearing a similar outfit to the fourth drawing, except with white and red heart earrings. She is shooting finger guns to something off-screen to her left, is looking away from what she is finger-gunning, and is smiling nervously. There is a close-up of her eye and swatches of the colors used in the corner, and the background is solid desaturated red with a light pink square. /End ID.]

[scpresearcharchives]

SCP-346 "'Pterry' the Pterodactyl"

I should request photographs for the archives

-Archivist Bertran

Out of character: The audio and episode notes have been updated to properly credit the author of this SCP! Apologies to agatharights. I didn't know how to find the authors for SCPs when I first started this podcast at the beginning of the year and have since learned and am updating episodes when I find I made the mistake

[ariesgamesandminis]

Restocks are up from Iron Wind Metals for BattleTech!

20-216 Scorpion SCP-12C 20-248 Donar Assault Helicoptor 20-303 Hephaestus Scout Tank (Standard) (2) 20-305 Scorpion Light Tank (2) 20-340 Kraken "Bane" 4 20-485 Balius Prime / B / C 20-5011 Night Wolf 20-5049 Carnivore Assault Tank (Standard) (2) 20-5056 Chalchiuhtotolin Support Tank [2] 20-5117 Kodiak II (Standard) 20-5146 Gambit GBT-1G 20-5170 Ryoken III-XP (Skinwalker) Prime 20-5177 Emperor EMP-1A 20-5189 Catapult CPLT-C3 / C5 20-5199 Viking IIC 20-5212 UrbanMech UM-R60 / R60L / AIV 20-654 Hunchback IIC 20-655 Fire Scorpion 20-714 Batu Fighter Prime 20-715 Jagatai Prime 20-743 Mobile Headquarters 20-758 Cauldron-Born "Ebon Jaguar" Prime 20-800 Hex Bases (4) 20-938 Mars Assault Vehicle (Standard) 20-9122 Battleforce Hex Base BT-006 Phalanx Battle Armor BT-031 Infiltrator MK 2 BT-064 Trike BT-074 Corsair Micro Fighter BT-120 Sabutai Mech Scale Fighter BT-201 Nephilim Assault Battle Armor BT-202 Rogue Bear Heavy Battle Armor BT-209 Se'irim Medium Battle Armor BT-216 Archangel Dominus BT-283 Svartalfa Ultra ProtoMech (Standard) BT-285 Sprite Ultra Protomech BT-286 Procyon Quad Protomech BT-303 Vulture Mk III Prime BT-313 Regulator II Hovertank BT-346 Griffin GRF-1A BT-370 Kurita Infantry (3) BT-371 Davion Infantry (3) BT-376 Minotaur Protomech BT-382 Kanazuchi Battle Armor BT-387 Gnome Battle Armor (3) BT-391 Fenrir Battle Armor (1) BT-413 Marauder Battle Armor HTMLTD-09 Jumping Hatchetman HCT-6D 20-209C Rifleman Gun Sprue 20-209E Rifleman Gun Tips 20-348F Jenner IIC Base (Resculpt) 20-438C Schmit Weapon Sprue

[derechovenezolano]

SCP: EL RECURRENTE ESTÁ OBLIGADO ADEMÁS A INDICAR EL FIN QUE PERSIGUE CON SU ALEGATO Y LA INFLUENCIA DE LA INFRACCIÓN EN LA DISPOSITIVA DE LA SENTENCIA RECURRIDA, QUE DEBE SER SUFICIENTE Y CAPAZ DE MODIFICARLA

SALA DE CASACIÓN PENAL SENTENCIA N°57 DE FECHA 29 DE FEBRERO DE 2024. (…) En cuanto al contenido del planteamiento del escrito, el recurrente denuncia la falta de aplicación de los artículos 346, numeral 4 del Código Orgánico Procesal Penal y 157 del citado Texto Adjetivo Penal, en la cual, según su dicho, incurrió la Sala Accidental 3 de la Corte de Apelaciones Ordinaria y de la Sección de…

[zeven132]

im hyperfixating on the scp foundation again and im trying to read every scp on the main list

i have also found a browser extension that lets me track the ones ive read in a list instead of relying on the visited link colours and its sitting at 346 read scps now (i have definitely read more though, i just have to find them again)

in total there is ~7877 scps as of now so that means i have now read at least 4.3% of them - yippee

UPDATE - 1 day after above, im at 5.6747 percent now with 447 read articles

[shiftingwaters]

Objectively best scp interaction

SCP-346 is a small bird sized pterodactyl lovingly named Pterry

This is on the bottom of SCP-346's page

SCP-529 in question

A cat with no lower half, yet acts and walks and lives as though they do.

Objectively thr best

[rob-is-not-a-deer]

Could you draw Dr. Rights?

She can’t talk right now, she’s doing hot milf shit, feat scp 346

[trifolium-octavius-blog]

SCP-346 (10/5/2017)

The Pterodactyl (Object Class: Safe)

This pterodactyl started out as an egg bought by a pet store owner in Brazil over the black market. The owner believed that the eggs came from a rare parrot species before SCP-346 hatched. He’s about the size of a small bat and has parts of his body covered in a soft, dark-colored down. He also chirps and squeaks like a normal bird. 

SCP-346, named “Pterry” by the Foundation staff, is kept in a small cage in Dr. Right’s office. He can be held in someone’s hand when his cage is being cleaned and can fly around the room as long as the door is closed. 

[ayunchi-blog]

[aurexlemandarin]

By his blood, the tree nurture you. Through your blood, you're feeding the tree. SCP-346-FR: http://fondationscp.wikidot.com/scp-346-fr

[narcoticwriter]

So I guess you’re not supposed to binge-read the entirely of the SCP series? I’m on SCP-346 in Series I and I’m not stopping until I go through all of them.

[scary-noodlers]

Okay. Here we go.

This is my first story. I originally wrote it on wattpad but I wanted to post it here.

Can't help falling in love with you.

An Eyeless Jack x reader (part 1)

Prologue

"This is the reason we exist. To protect the innocent from horrors unlike any other. We are hunters; we secure, contain, and protect."

-Unknown

(1st person POV)

"Monsters." "Heartless, monsters."

From birth this is what I was taught. That the Creepypastas and SCP's were nothing but ruthless killers; savages that shouldn't be shown mercy. I've witnessed that savagery with my own eyes.

My mother and father both worked for the cause as top hunters. Thus raising, or training, me as a deadly weapon. I suppose I never had a 'normal' childhood. I've been exposed to nightmares that would make a military officer shake with fear.

When I was 16 I saw It. I can remember the grey-skinned freak the hunters brought back from their year long pursuit, he was definitely a top-tier catch. Black, oozing, eyeless sockets stared back into my (E/C) eyes. He was called 'Eyeless jack' I later found out and he was my absolute favorite.

I was taught about these monsters by my mentor. Some of them were extremely dangerous, well all of them were but some more than others. Eyeless jack intrigued me more than the others, and that was dangerous, there was just something about him that left me wanting to study him. After all they were just test subjects now, right?

I would sneak him some different types of flesh just out of curiosity. Although I found he preferred organs, not just any organs, human organs. Disgusting, but yet I kept doing it. Every Friday when the hunters would go home to rest up, I would sneak into the containment section, find Jack, pull an extra organ from the storage fridge, slip it into his unit, and there he would be, waiting cautiously as I gave him a 'treat'.

I'm almost positive my mentor and some hunters knew about it; I had so much power no one would question me. Since my parents are top hunters this means they basically run this containment unit.

It was Friday again. I was always ecstatic by the end of the day, butterflies riled up in my stomach while I put on a straight face for my mentor. "(Y/n)!" My mentor snapped at me, "Were you listening?" I panicked and decided to just tell my mentor I had a stomachache. (Mentors/N)[I kinda wanna call him Charlie?] Excused me and I left the training room.

Why was I so excited? I knew exactly why I just didn't want to admit that I wanted to see the freak. Walking down the halls would be confusing to someone whose never been here, but I knew these halls like the back of my hand.

It didn't take long to reach the containment unit, I took out my key card, beeped myself in, and walked into the holding center. I had to walk past a lot of freaks to reach Him. I read the numbers and names as I walked down the halls.

The question marks meant they were currently being studied.

If it was just a name they were wanted and captured.

And if the cell was empty the door would be un-labeled 

Cells in the 300 zone were usually cannibalistic.

Cell 342- ??

Cell 343- 'The Rake'

Cell 344- '??'

Cell 345- '??'

Cell 346-

Cell 347-'??'

Cell 348-

Cell 349-

Cell 350-

Cell 351- 'Eyeless Jack'

And there it was cell 351.

I walked over to the storage fridge and started the routine I do every Friday.

He was already sitting by the food slot but this time was different. "Could you warm it up this time?" He spoke in a cautious and raspy tone as if he wasn't used to speaking. "He can talk?!" His talking surprised me. I thought he was just some mutant freak, even though he had a human figure, he looked everything but human. "Sure." I spoke as if it was no big deal but on the inside I felt. Guilt? I'm not quite sure why but I felt bad that I hadn't been warming them up and just feeding him cold meat.

It was a bit of a walk to the nearest microwave but there I was; warming up organs for some monster. Why am I doing this? He doesn't deserve it. He's a ruthless killer. But he used to be human. Used to be.

I brought the tray of organs to the cell and slid the tray through the slot. I made sure they weren't to hot when I took them out of the microwave.

Watching him munch on the organs made my stomach churn, I don't know how he could eat that stuff. " I didn't know you could speak." I finally spoke up after minutes of silence.  That might have sounded rude but I wanted him to talk more. "Then you don't know very much." He remarked. How dare he? The nerve of this guy to blatantly call you stupid when you were the one who sneaked food for him? "Excuse me?" I exclaimed, matching his tone. " I happen to be in the top of my class!" Jack started to chuckle "The top of your class, huh? And you openly brake the rules to sneak me food?" Jack paused for a moment looking as though he was thinking intensely, "That doesn't sound very smart to me." I scoffed "Fine! if you don't want me to bring you food all you had to do was say!" I turned around, ready to leave. "Wait!" Jack said sounding rather panicked "Please, don't leave, I'm sorry." I almost felt bad for him, he sounded lonely and scared. I sighed but I still turned back to him and sat down. "I won't leave." I reassured him.

I started going to visit Jack more often. It was just Fridays, then on weekend nights, now it became an every other night thing. Jack and I had a lot in common as it turned out. He would tell me good techniques for me to use and I would tell him how I used those techniques to take down other hunters in training. "And then right when she thought she won I stuck my leg out, just like you said, she fell to the ground and I was able to overpower her!" I told Jack proudly as he listened to me tell him about my training practice today. "Good job, it sounds as if you will be number one in your class in no time." I swelled with pride at Jacks words of approval, I loved it when he praised me. I love him. Wait. What.

My cheeks flushed. Am I falling in love with him? Jack looked at me puzzled, "(Y/N), are you feeling okay?" I panicked and said something along the lines of "No! I mean, yes! Sorry I think I might have a fever." Trying to hide my face wasn't working.. "I could check if you want?" Jack spoke up. I hesitated but agreed to allow him to check. My heart felt like it was trying to leap from my rib cage as I stepped closer to the bars on Jack's cell. He rolled up his sleeve and put his wrist up to my forehead.

Jack was cold but his hand felt so comforting, it felt like he genuinely cared about me.

"Yeah," Jack moved his wrist away from my forehead and began to caress my cheek. "You're hot." My (e/c) eyes connected with his non-existent eyes, my heart fluttered. "Sorry." Jack said as he pulled away from me, 'No.' I thought to myself and without thinking I grabbed his shirt and pulled him into a kiss. It felt like electricity flowed through our lips. 'What if he doesn't feel the same way?' I realized this and pulled away "I'm sorry." I quickly apologized to him, "Don't be." He said and smashed his lips back onto mine.

A million emotions ran through me, but guilt was the strongest. I pulled away from Jack, he looked confused, and then I did something that I might regret. I pulled my key card out of my pocket and handed it to Jack. "What are you doing?" He looked at the key card uncertainty. "Tonight the lab guards are slacking off, I overheard them say they're ditching their posts." This might be the last time I see Jack. "If you ever want to leave here. Do it tonight and never come back here." I felt like I was on the verge of tears, I've known Jack for a while now and all he's done is help me. We've kept him in a cage like an animal when he's more humane than most people I know.

"Why are you doing this." I struggled to answer his question. "Just get out of this place, please." Now I was crying, it felt like I was pushing him away, he had to know I wasn't doing this just for me. "I care about you." We stood in silence for a moment. "Thank you, (y/n)." He pulled me into a hug. "I will never forget you."

I hugged him tighter. "Goodbye, Jack."

'He's not a monster.'

[parakeet]

No!! Don’t go to the dark side, Parakeet!!!!! Team SCP!

lmao what... is this bc i might listen to the magnus archives? lol. also this ask made me wonder if there are any SCP budgies. i couldn’t find one, but i did find SCP-346 which is a budgie sized pterodactyl. here are some excerpts from its profile... it sounds cute..

SCP-346 is to be kept in a store-bought birdcage at least 1m in height, and 1.5m in width either way. No locks or additional security measures are required, as SCP-346 is no stronger nor smarter than the average parakeet.

The bottom of SCP-346's cage is... to be cleaned out and replaced every other week. During cleaning, SCP-346 may be either held by hand, allowed to fly around a room with a closed door, or placed in a paper bag with a book over the end to be held out of the way.

Despite SCP-346's habit of nibbling fingertips and pulling strands of hair, SCP-346 poses no danger upon escape and may be recaptured, gently, with either a net or by hand.

i also found some SCPs that are two finches and a rope toy lol

[trashfoundation]

I'm part of the hild glass gently like a frog gang. So uhhhh hope you don't mind having a cat in the site.

i mean, there’s nothing saying you can’t bring your pets, just that you shouldn’t make pets out of scps.

even then, that hasn’t stopped rights from keeping scp-346.

[derechovenezolano]

SCP: AL NO ATRIBUÍRSELE A LAS CORTES DE APELACIONES LA POTESTAD DE VALORAR EL ACERVO PROBATORIO INCORPORADO Y DEBATIDO EN JUICIO, MAL PUEDE EXAMINAR DICHAS PRUEBAS CON CRITERIOS PROPIOS, NI ESTABLECER O MODIFICAR LOS HECHOS ACREDITADOS POR LA PRIMERA INSTANCIA

SALA DE CASACIÓN PENAL N°73 DE FECHA 10 DE MARZO DE 2023. (…) En tal sentido, en la primera denuncia el recurrente alega la falta de aplicación del contenido de los artículos 22 (apreciación de las pruebas), 157 (de las decisiones, clasificación) y 346, numerales 3 y 4 (requisitos de la sentencia) todos del Código Orgánico Procesal Penal, en razón de la inmotivación del fallo que confirmó la…