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throws some ladies your way
left to right - rights, light, zyn kiryu, trebuchet
im always doing this with my coworkers etc etc
![[Image ID: A flat color drawing of Dr. Sage, an androgynous person with messy shoulder-length brown hair and bright orange eyes. They are wearing a lab coat, baggy brown, black and gray clothing, an orange face mask with a black triangle over a white upside-down triangle on it, and an orange beanie. /End ID.]](https://64.media.tumblr.com/0de3ad587f7ff461994af604bf113b1a/91db85819081563f-0c/s640x960/fa13cfbb22c80e19b7a968f61895e367191ef5f1.png)
![[Image ID: A flat color drawing of Dr. Rights, a middle-aged woman with long kinky black hair, proudly showing Dr. Sage a tray upon which sits a fleshy many-eyed slime homunculus creature that happens to share Sage's eye color. Sage looks uncomfortable but is giving Rights a thumbs up. /End ID.]](https://64.media.tumblr.com/a9cb310aa0403338648dc43068123d0c/91db85819081563f-89/s500x750/312d52668b573c683a163b9784974a2fe5dd7eab.png)
so uhhhhh i made an scp oc! everyone meet Dr. Sage! some info on them:
he/she/they/it pronouns
~6'3 but slouches
doctorates in theology and mythography, also an art history degree for some reason
Dr. Rights’s assistant
despite being overqualified for their current position they are. Not very good at being an assistant
agatha mostly keeps them around more because she likes their company
people pleaser and very non-confrontational
sniveling coward
do not trust their ass. They act nice to everyone it doesn’t mean they like you in any capacity
might be connected to the nameless folk in some way??
they may not legally exist
he's pals with diogenes i've decided. they're a little worried about him.
too curious and thirsty for knowledge for its own good
(ids in image descriptions)
world's most insane friend group/sort-of-polycule take a group picture
sage is just kind of used to this shit at this point
![[Image ID: A digital drawing of Dr. Rights, a middle-aged plus-sized woman with long black kinky hair, wearing a white dress and turned away from the camera. She is holding an ostensibly dead dove, which is covered in blood and has stitches around its wings, chest, and neck. She is stretching out one of the dove's wings to its full wingspan, and her hands are bloodied. There are drops of blood and feathers falling from the dove. The background is a yellow to pinkish-red gradient. /End ID.]](https://64.media.tumblr.com/e874a5731e097a5ad242912a4511b8e6/0efea703013e3729-7b/s500x750/48c80e3f8b42d414332440a567fc812ee8a5b124.png)
One last thing to hold on to.
You know I wore this dress for you, these killer heels for you See the dark, it moves with every breath it breathes
I've never talked about it here before but I've brainstormed so much toxic yuri with Clover and Agatha with my friends ok y'all don't even KNOW
must have been a real clusterfuck
The SCP Foundation as things my friends have said
Bright: Oh I forgot myself at home
Rights: STOP FUCKING ME AND LET ME FINISH THIS LEVEL!
Gears: I don't want you all to die, but if you went missing, I'd say you told me you were running away from this and changing all your information.
Teeth (O5-7): *Distant eldrich shrieking*
Founder (O5-1): I think I just heard my spine snap in half at the mere thought of trying that
Rights: Break my back like a glowstick daddy (Sometimes I think I need new friends)
Bright: So now there are two of us.
Kondraki, to Clef: Why do you look like a gremlin in the intro, but I look normal? Shouldn't that be reversed?
SCP-049: Bonjour bitch.
Kain: I'M A GOOD BOY *Sound of something breaking*
Roth: You say I'm a human in a catsuit, I say you're a cat in a fleshsuit!
Any person in the Foundation about Bright: She might have pneumonia but it's ok.
I have so many more of these, but I want to see if anyone actually wants this before I post more of this. I have come to the conclusion that my friends are all on some kind of strange drug, and I want it.
Rights, drunk: You're telling me a ginger bred this man?
Bright and Cimmerian, in perfect unison: DAMN STRAIGHT
what are
kondraki's opinions on ppl
Alto Clef: “cconfusing. I’ve learned more about him in the past week then I have in my 50 years of knowing the fucker. I’d court him though. Platonically.” +
Agent Ukelele: “Nice to talk to. A bit odd in the head, but you gotta be for this line of work.” =
Francis Wojcienchowski: “No. I don’t wanna see them again. I don’t wanna remember anything.” -
Jack Bright: “He’s hot. Very hot. A loose canon, but who doesn’t love the chaotic men? I’m not gay though. Platonically. I am platonically saying he’s hot.” ++
Draven Kondraki: “My son! Zeus, he’s so big now. He’s doing better for himself then I ever would’ve thought. I’m so proud.” ++
James Talloran: “My sons.. fiancé? Husband? Boyfriend? I’m not really into his love life. All I know is that he’s good enough to be my sons partner.” +
Sophia Light: “JESUS.” --
Troy Lament: “..? Jesus fiancé. Seems like a nice kid overall. Maybe a bit soft.” =
“Iceberg”: “I miss him.” =
Simon Glass: “FUCK OFF. He didn’t let me polish my sword in therapy. It was for intimidation, so rude. Plus, he’s trying to therapy me. Ew.” -
SCP-408: “ABABABDHSD MY BUTTERFLIES— Ahem, I mean, 408 is a very good companion.” ++
Charles Gears: “Huh? Gears is okay, I guess? I don’t interact with him much.” =
Kain Crow: “Hm. Well. He’s okay. No strong opinions about the man.” =
Agatha Rights: “Uuhhh.. Well. She’s kind and caring. Somehow, she’s taken the place as a mother in my mind.” ++
Hugo Manray: “My old boyfriend. I.. don’t.. really want to talk about him.” --
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