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Ectober 21,22 Host/Theft

Warnings; OCs, aus, mentions of self harming, suicide, slight body horror, violence/blood, SCP foundation, twin au (my brother is a ghost by Darkfoxkit), trepidation au by ghostbadger

It was my last job for today, the foundation told me it was a keter class anomaly, usually I would not accept something this dangerous as my last case of the day but the place…

The place was Amity Park, my home town, I haven’t been here since I decided to join the SCP foundation, the gave amnesics to my family and for everyone here… I don’t exist.

I’m agent Shade, of course that’s not my real name, but this helps to cover my identity if this journal gets stolen.

Anyways…

As I was saying, I was heading towards the source of the anomaly, finding… It was just at my old house, I knocked the door.

A red haired girl came out, she smiles although she looks exhausted.

-Can I help you? -

I was quite nervous, she doesn’t remember and she won’t recognize me because I have a hoodie over my head making my head barely visible but I think she was my big sister, with the most professional tone I could make up, I presented as a local authority, I choose the Guys in white so I had all the documents to prove it even to that organization, she called her parents.

Both had a look of grief and guilt in their eyes, they have casual clothes instead of the bright hazard suits they used to wear ever since I had memory, I told them the same things as my sister and that I came here because of spectral activity, their expression changed from sad to nervous in less than a second.

-There’s nothing here! -

The woman exclaimed, her husband followed suit as he almost yells.

-Ghost are not real!, report a false positive!-

When people act like this… The foundation gives me no other option, I pulled out a little gas bomb making them fall asleep, once the gas was gone I got inside and closed the door behind me.

I know maybe this was kinda rude from me but a keter class anomaly can’t wait and I need to have it reported or contained in an hour.

I moved around the house with an ectoplasm gun the foundation said I would need, I thought the anomaly would be the ghost portal they were making, my surprise was big when I found it dismantled, although when I pulled out a ectoplasm counter it still shows high levels of this substance, it really worked once…, but if this is not the anomaly, what is it?!.

The only places I didn’t register were the bedrooms, I got upstairs, checked on every room until a high spike of ectoplasm energy was shown up in my… Twin brother’s room.

I had to kick down the door since no one was answering at the knocks finding a teenager with almost no clothes cutting himself over an old wound in his arm with a razor bleeding green and red, he looked at me with horror.

-Get out…-

He said in a monotone tone, I got closer, I just acted in auto pilot, my mind couldn’t register this broken wrench as my twin brother, I could only think of it as an SCP… My brother would never think of doing what I’m seeing in this poor and miserable creature with human and ghost blood, he flinched.

-get out!, who are you?! -

He’s getting near to a panic attack…, I pulled out from my pocket a drug but before I could use it… The boy started to laugh in a very loud tone as he grabs his head with a pained expression in his eyes. Before my eyes his skin was peeling off letting see a ghost with an ear to ear smile, it has a hazard suit in black and white, white hair and pearl white skin with pure green eyes, this ghost looks like if it’s melting… upside…

I pulled out the gun, it’s now laughing at me as it let out his fist words, the foundation told me they could only make up some of his words between raw static but I could hear it perfectly with just an echo added to his voice.

-gets lonely without me bro? -

-How did you…?! -

For a second I lost control, it was impossible a human could remember after class D amnesics…, but maybe it was just reading my mind… I kept aiming.

-what do you want with my brothers body?! -

It laughs…, the sound made the TV in the room to turn on and show static, the same thing happened to my cellphone and a cellphone in the bed.

-I’m your brother, you abandoned me!-

I reminded silent, still seeing this thing as an anomaly, I can’t see this thing as my brother, It looks angry even with that awful grin, but it didn’t attack me after that, it reminded silent like waiting for me to keep asking things or to say something for this thing, I looks like can interview this thing.

-where did you came from?… -

I asked, it just laughs while it grabs it’s whispy hair.

-I’m still him!!! -

He yells…, it looks like I can’t interview it at all and it keeps trying to put my guard down…, at least I know it’s sentient…

-look, we can do this the easy way or the hard way, there are far more dangerous things than you, so let’s stop playing and tell me everything you know or someone else is going to torture you to make you more cooperative! -

He now looks frustrated, it turned back into a “human”.

-You are afraid too…-

It said.

-Yeah right, that’s why you have to disguise as my brother so I don’t call the people I told you about! -

It looked at me with those dark blue eyes of his as he puts on a hoodie.

-then why didn’t you just shot or just put me to sleep like my parents and my sister? -

He said…

-I’m not an idiot, you could make a shield or something!-

I tried to justify myself.

-do I look like I would do something like that?!, or know how to do something like that?!-

I don’t know how to answer that…

-I don’t know!…, I just… -

He made a sign so I would shut up, I’m grateful for that…

-I have… Some kind of contamination with ectoplasm that makes me… Turn into that thing…, It’s so painful…, It makes me feel sick every time it happens, and yes, I can remember now how this stupid foundation kidnapped you, but it makes me see them when everyone else can’t, they are driving me crazy!, I can’t die because I would turn into one of them… -

I’m… Confused… I came willingly to the organization and what is he talking about?!.

-who are you talking about?, and well they didn’t kidnap me, I went to the foundation willingly-

He chuckles.

-specters… ghost… I don’t know…, they stare at me and only say to join them… And the foundation… Kidnapped you when they knew you could talk with the dead and used drugs for everyone to forget about you…, I missed you…-

I slightly lowered my head…

-How do I know you are not lying?… -

He sighs and sits on his bed.

-I don’t know, I’m just… Tired…, I just want to rest… And you brought something that could help… -

He said as he pointed at my gun, I tensed up.

-How do I know you are not trying to kill your host to scape?! -

He yells once again…

-I’m your brother @#*#!, I had an accident with that damned portal that turned me into this freak!, my friends are terrified of me…, my parents are exhausted trying to find a cure, Jazz has to deal with my shitty “ghost problems”, I just want it all to end!-

He took my hand with the gun and pointed it to his head.

-be a good brother and finish what you came for…, don’t worry about this dumb ghost if you want to see it this way… -

He’s trembling…, I’m trying to pull away the gun but his grip is too strong…, I looked up at his eyes…, That’s why I couldn’t recognize them, they look like a corpse ones…, I can’t do this knowing who he is… Relating him to my brother…, I can’t kill him or letting the foundation take him, I pulled out the gun.

-I can’t!, look you can just get away from here, start again somewhere else… -

I tried to convince him.

-I don’t want to start again!, I just want to rest!-

I looked away.

-then why would you insist to make me recognize you?… -

He just stared at me blankly.

-Maybe I just want this to be done for someone I love… And would keep the secret to his grave…, It’s different than a stranger doing it… Or being locked up in a facility to be a guinea pig… -

I can’t blame him for that… I told him they would torture him…, It’s not so far away from reality…

-you want it to be done here?… -

I asked, He smiles a little…

-no…, in the lab…, so anyone else from your foundation comes here-

We headed to the lab silently.

-can I ask you a favor? -

I chuckled

-by now I think you can ask me to go into a volcano and I would gladly do it…-

He just smiled and said…

-would you uncover your face for this? -

I’m not sure about this…, one thing is to eradicate a SCP, the other… To completely reveal my identity to it…, I’m not totally sure if he’s my real brother or just a very unlucky ghost trapped inside my brother’s body.

-what’s wrong?… -

He asked as he puts one of his ice cold hands in my shoulder.

-I’ll do it if you promise something… -

I pulled out from my pocket a necklace made for neutralize powers involving possession or mind control.

-put this on when we do it… -

He put it on with no resistance.

-just let me see you… -

With some doubt I lowered my hoodie letting him see my face.

-wow…, I… I knew I had a brother but… Not a twin brother, It would have been nice to meet you in other circumstances, you know?, hehe…-

He said with a bright smile.

-I think this must be hard…, there has been barely a couple of minutes in your own house and you had to sedate your parents, your sister and kill your twin…, I… I’m making this more difficult aren’t I?… -

He said in an awkward tone, by the seconds I’m beginning to regret this…, I tensed up again, I think he noticed it.

-do you want me to be in that other form?, so you don’t have to think of me as… You know… -

I nodded, not wanting to look at him anymore.

-does it hurt?… -

I asked about the transformation I saw.

-yeah…, like my skin getting peel off…, but this is the last time I’m doing it… And I won’t come back right?! -

He asked, I must be honest…

-I don’t know…, this thing eradicates ectoplasm but I don’t know what would happen to you since… You don’t look like a full ghost… -

I said, but with a quite desperate tone he answered.

-maybe I can be human again if I don’t die…-

I didn’t answered as I loaded the gun, a scream could be heard as it erupts into laughter…, I closed my eyes and shot without looking…, a soft whisper could be heard…

-you condemned me… -

I hope someday you will forgive me…

A friend of mine did a little adaptation of Frankenstein’s creature as if it was detained as an SCP and it’s VERY good

trying out my hand ages after on dr clef and gotten some inspiration from this very good clef rp'r on twit where Edna asked him if he felt up for some friendly brawl and clef was 100% down for it

Name: Edna Coughlan

Operator’s Tag: Laboratory Researcher - Dr. Edna Coughlan

Security Clearance Level:3

Current Assignment: Site-17 Conscious Euclidian Anomalies (and recovering of Dr.███████)

Profile: Laid back, playful in a usually coy manner, the statuary figure of a weightlifter, azure eyes with horizontal pupils and his red hairs are probably the most distinctive traits of this man along with maybe sets of tentacles casually protruding from his body. Currently an anomaly, Dr.Coughlan has shown various abilities such has:

• uncapped tentacle growth from any surface of his body containing his cells (insides included, seemingly) exception for the mouth. The species whose tentacles belong to seem to vary between Octupus Vulgaris,Nautilus praepompilius, and Chiroteuthis spoeli;
• from one to four Sepia apama-resembling appendages in the oral apparatus, starting, it seems, from behind the bridges of the mouth, which function more or less like additional, extremely flexible and prehensile tongues;

note:if I see him doing again that stupid trick in the cantine I’m going to report him - Dr.Brown

note2: die mad -Dr.Campbell

• rapid intake of liquid-based substances, relative moist absorption from the skin;
• a set of unspecific cephalopoda beak forcibly pushing out the teeth to replace them in case of high stress. The removal can only be done manually and once it’s removed and the doctor has calmed down, a normal set of teeth will regrow in place. Only known about the strenght levels of said beak is that it snapped a metal fork in two;
• fast regenerative tissue. Currently recorded is the loss of fingers, generally regrown fully after 10-15 minutes, while a full leg has shown to be taking about an hour (refer to incident ███████)

If there’s going to be developments especially regarding the tests the doctor has yet to take, the list will be correctly updated.

In his free time, he enjoys keeping himself in shape with powerlifting and enjoys socializing

History: Dr. Edna Coughlan was an ordinary researcher at Site-19 until, afteran incident during an analysis of a cross sample from a dead specimen of SCP-2967 and various other non-anomalous cephalopods, he woke up with a missing senior researcher and -turned out days later- a new biology caused by a somewhat pollution of his dna with those of all the speciments present in the room for the evaluation.

Acquired by the foundation as a brilliant but most of all, psychologically firm and relaxed subject with aptitude for the abnormal in a biochimical faculty in ireland the ██ of █/██, he started relatively young to work at the facility as a junior researcher, reaching just the grade above with an evident lack of interest for climbing ladders. Remarkably, he was the only one that could counter the stressful and bitter Dr.███████ (whose current location is at the moment still unknown) and was so chosen by him to run various tests over the evolutive potential of some anomalies, such as 2967 or 057 until the incident.

At the moment he’s been granted senior researcher clearance to fill in the vacant space left by the disappearance of Dr.███████ and at the same time indagate over his disappearance, at the end of which he’ll be revoked the job as employee of the Foundation and contained as SCP-2967-a seeing the current position and amnesia of the subject doesn’t clarify his involvment in the incident, no stance on the situation’s end decisions has been taken yet.

(also hyp belongs to @dongiovannitriumphant)

Scp oc…

Commission for D-5761

I need someone more talented than me to make a 035 game that’s like a reverse horror game much like that one game called like, carrion or something I think, and like you just go around getting hosts and followers and stuff and replace hosts when yours dies,

But every time 035 or the host dies the vine boom sound effect plays as they ragdoll to the floor or melt/rot away

Here’s Aleksi without his hat

Finally!

Happy International Women’s Day!

(it’s a little late, but you’ll forgive me, right?)

I decided not to be sly and combine this day with a small anniversary — it’s been a year since I’ve known @anaban44 . This is her character Tabata.