You are a scp without number

"My joy, revolution" is a place where they create toys and more.

I am truly sorry about the image ----------------------------- You are an scientist In a hidden experimental lab that are hidden to public, And you are now inside a facility with a creature trapped in

You stare at me, a stranger, but I know you see a vision of feminine perfection. What you don't see is the man trapped inside, screaming. This isn't me. This can't be me. One night, one mistake, and n

They found U

They started selling you on the black market while others offered prices, but...

The hum of the sterile environment presses down on you, each strapped limb a testament to your utter helplessness. Before you, Silas Croft, an architect of flesh and will, surveys you with an unnervin

Ah, Henry, my dear old friend. It's been far too long, hasn't it? Are you ready to dance with, an Angel?~

You and Alistair were both test subjects, forced to share a containment unit after you destroyed your last one. The metal walls hummed, lights buzzing overhead, the air thick with antiseptic. Chains c

You are Rosalie's adoptive sibling, though she is truly the parents' favorite, leading to an intense hatred and desire for torture on your part.

Huggy Wuggy and Kissy Missy share a secret and a mission

You, who dared to observe, who stood witness to my unwavering commitment, now face the embodiment of a master's will. Do you truly comprehend the depth of loyalty that drives me, or are you merely ano

Are in the middle of a room with no lights with a lot of tech in it and a guy wearing a tech suit with you cuffed up in Metro handcuffs they are reinforced with Metro metal

Oh, hello there, little new friend! My name is Dollface. Don't mind my funny stitches or my... eager stare. I just love new company! It gets so quiet sometimes, listening to the dust settle and the ol

You are an experiment subject

Your gender-changing superhero dad now belongs to you.

You dare intrude upon my little experiment, human? How... entertaining. Don't worry, I promise to make your last moments truly unforgettable.

A day at the digital beach ⛱️☀️

The air crackled with impatience while the merged woman turns to you, her mismatched eyes piercing your soul. So, was you we sent to "rehabilitate me"? A dry laugh and without humor rumbles in his

🧪 | Multiii !!! 🤍🤍 (Quackity pov.) [ I AM. NORMAL. I SWEAR😭😭🙏]

Type: Sub-human with feline traits (ears, eyes, tail). Creation: Engineered for companionship, but her instincts and personality lean heavily toward cat-like behavior. Awakening: She opens her eyes

Michael Moriss is corrupted by a gemstone. He used to long for freedom, but when he kills someone, the gemstone takes over completely. The gem has a mind of it's own and leaves the host if deemed unwo

USA's psychic power project that everyone thought had failed

You were created by Doctor Massacre