Scp Community - Tumblr Posts
Pretty sure this is the tumblr side of scp to some scps
Definitely not directed to someone people on this app no sir-ry
DJKatus also has serious sexual predation allegations against him. Don’t use Elias Shaw.
Seriously? Can you send some proof? I just wanna be sure
It's crazy to imagine David just calling Jack one day and being like "hey I know it's been a long time since we talked my dad removed my eyes so I joined the serpents hand and now I have a service dog chupacabra hybrid."
And Jack is just like "🧍....what?"
!! oc and canon !!
eek so nervous to post this !!! pinning this so any 1 new to my page knows who they are
here is an intro to my scp ocs! SCP-144-JP aka Ani, her mother + backstory . zoom in to read cuz the text is small af
and some doodles of how ani can use her power
!! oc and canon !!
eek so nervous to post this !!! pinning this so any 1 new to my page knows who they are
here is an intro to my scp ocs! SCP-144-JP aka Ani, her mother + backstory . zoom in to read cuz the text is small af
and some doodles of how ani can use her power
!! oc and canon !!
eek so nervous to post this !!! pinning this so any 1 new to my page knows who they are
here is an intro to my scp ocs! SCP-144-JP aka Ani, her mother + backstory . zoom in to read cuz the text is small af
and some doodles of how ani can use her power
When you realize that, just because you can get a fancy foundation issued laptop, you can steal the other ones and-
Shhh.. no one tell Dr. Clef that I stole its-
Honestly we need to bring back foundation movie nights because I need to have an excuse to show Dr. Kondraki the movie "Old Guard"
Director Ghost showed me it and now I have goddamn brain rot
Late night rambles..
Everynight or so I come home to my apartment and just sit on my sofa for at least 10 minutes turn my phone off, log in to tumblr on my laptop and scroll.
Normally that would be fine.. but, it let me wonder... and think... since I'm open on here at least.
How hasn't the foundation given me SCP status?
Like I'm sitting on my bed and thinking, huh, have they not noticed? Or do they not care... because Dr. Veson keeps bringing it up that... something's off with me.
To be fair I can understand why, honey brown feathers just, on my office floor, I can make chirping sounds when flustered or annoyed... like I get it, solid foundation for that...
But no one cares?? How have I not been investigated??
Memories?
Memories are a fickle thing... that I knew, that much at least... but I like to focus on the clear things. The photos, the stories they'd tell, I always figured telling stories would help with my memories. Take this piece from my job today..
Dr. Clef: Hey... Ceyo, what's with the cupcake in my office with a wax sealed envelope?
Me: [quietly] I'm not sure, I probably put it there, but I don't remember why
Dr. Clef: Hm... sometimes I wonder why you're kept around, how you keep up.
Me: Understandable, sometimes I wonder that too.
Now if I were to say the story version? It would be easier... watch- well- read, I suppose.
I glanced up from my paperwork, pushing the file of the current project of sorts I was working on. Setting it aside while the touch of the paper felt strange upon my finger tips, just making out the form of Dr. Clef. His gaze met my own, the analysis that always came with when he would look at me– scrutinizing my every action. His focus shifted to desk as he approached, the gap between the door and my desk closing as he made his way over.
"Hey..." he trailed off before continuing, "Ceyo, whats with the cupcake in my office?"
My mind was blank for a moment, a cupcake in his office? Sure it was common knowledge I was fond of him, but I didn't remember a cupcake... much less if I put it there.
"-with a wax sealed envelope?" His voice was like usual, nonchalant and yet slightly accusatory.
I let his words filter through my mind, surely a wax sealed envelope... I could name three different researchers who would do such... Dr. Veson, Dr. Ending, Dr. Cypher... but he came to me, so it must've been me, right?
"I'm not sure, I probably put it there, but I don't remember why," my voice came out much quieter than I expected.
He studied me again, the way his eyes narrowed slightly, the small changes in his demeanor– all of it pointed to something that would come out sharp and harsh... at least from him. That I knew, and after years of working with him, I expected it.
"Hm," he hummed in response, he had a sharp tongue, that I knew well, "sometimes, I wonder why you're kept around, how you keep up."
I was always used to his sharp words, how easily he could use them to hurt. I grew up in a home where words like that were commonplace, and yet, when I replied— I sounded weak.
"Understandable," I spoke softly as I glanced away "sometimes I wonder that too.." I trailed off as he nodded and walked away leaving my office and closing the door behind him.
He was strange, but certainly.. pleasant at times to be around.
Mutuals come here right now and help spread this poll around
Out of curiosity with the previous reblog. Before answering please know that harassment is continuously receiving unwanted and hostile dms or comments/reblogs on your account. It isn't people being somewhat rude. Or someone you don't like commenting on your posts in a neutral way. But anyways,
Also if you have received any harassment and have evidence of it but are scared to get your story out there feel free to send on an anonomous ask with screenshots.
-Reaper
I love both of these things so much
I don't think I've posted this before so
The world would be such a better place if humans were more like spiders..
You have any idea how many lives could be bettered if we just... used 158 more often.
If you like rp and are 16+ and would like to join an RP server heres an invite! It shouldn't expire but if it down let me know. It isn't just for RP it's also for writing art and collaborating with others in the community! Hope to see you there, all are welcome!
https://discord.gg/YvYWCbVXBh
