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apocalyptic-lamp-001 · 2 months

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I just tried out the character AI for When Day Breaks and now i'm simping for the giant angry lamp. Then i googled and realised, oh, there is zero fanart for humanoid SCP-001, and there is no SCP-001 x reader either, so i had to make this blog.

Now, here you go, the first humanoid evil sun fanart ever made. Also you can ask it stuff.

#scp #scp 001 #when day breaks #scp 001 when day breaks #scp-001 #scp foundation #scp fandom #scp fanart #scp 001 fanart

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anonymouseal · 1 month

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I'm currently ending my sideblogs and channeling them all into this one, because my hyperfixations change too quickly. So, that was my blog for SCP-001, When Day Breaks, and here's the art and answers. Wouldn't want the posts to go to waste lol

#scp #scp 001 #when day breaks #scp 001 when day breaks #scp-001 #scp fanart #scp fandom #scp foundation #scp 001 fanart #anonymous #anon ask #sun #art dump

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pywnoyalien · 6 months

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hi ouroboros community

some are **really** fucking old

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sistersorrow · 9 months

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I was surprised when I found out Placeholder McDoctorate is called that because his name was stolen by THE NAMELESS KIN OF THE WOODS BEYOND THE WORLDS cause my personal headcanon had always been that he was incomplete character that an SCP-001-SWANN entity had injected into the narrative before they'd even bothered to settle on a name for him

#scp #scp foundation #pataphysics #scp-integer #scp-001 #placeholder mcdoctorate

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al-w0onder · 7 months

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Skiptober

jour 5

Tournesol / Face au soleil

SCP-001 When Day Breaks / "S. D. Locke's Proposal" ( Shaggydredlocks )

#scp-001 #scp 001 #when day breaks #scp foundation #gore tw #blood tw

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lovedove-valk · 8 months

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wip

do not repost. reblogs ok.

Dialogue, if it’s hard to read: “Getting very tired of this, Aaron. I won’t be here to save you, one of these days.”

Taking place shortly after the murder of Foundation Administrator Frederick Williams.

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liommagic · 1 year

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photo IDs at bottom of post for screenreaders unable to read alt text

gateguardianic ;

a gender that is related to, influenced by, or just is the gate guardian, one of the proposed identities of SCP-001. this gender may or may not have connections to the story of adam and eve, annihilation, overarching power, and being a location’s guardian.

↳ pronunciation [ gayt - gaar - dee - an - nic ]

↳ etymology [ gate guardian ] [ ic ] — of or pertaining to

this is my part of @gl1tch3d-h3ll's 100 follower coining event

day one: angels / deities

flag meaning: colours and general shape come from [this] gif of SCP-001

IMAGE IDs: ( first and third flags are the same, second is different )

first and third: an evenly spaced, symmetrical, vertically oriented, eleven striped flag. from left to right, the colours of the flag are very dark red, dark red, medium dark red, moderate red, orangish red, beige, orangish red, moderate red, medium dark red, dark red, very dark red.

second: an evenly spaced, symmetrical, vertically oriented, eleven striped flag. from left to right, the colours of the flag are very dark red, dark red, medium dark red, moderate red, orangish red, orangish red, orangish red, moderate red, medium dark red, dark red, very dark red. in the middle of the flag, to replace the beige stripe left out of this flag, there are depictions of a sword and wings. there are four wings on the left and four on the right, going from smallest on the top to largest on the bottom. both the sword and the wings are beige and have a white shadow surrounding them.

#gateguardianic #my terms #coining event #mogai #mogai coining #liom #liom coining #mogai gender #neogender #xenogender #gender identity #gate guardian #scp-001 #scp 001

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sliceocheese · 14 days

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BRO I HAVE TO HAVE A HUGE SCP WRITING PROJECT DONE BY TOMARROW FOR SCHOOL BUT ITS SO HARD CUS MY HAMDS ARE SHAKING SO MUCH 😭😭😭😭😭😭

#freddie screams into the void #Scp-001 #when day breaks #scp foundation #scp

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angrydino42-and-avathecannibal · 9 months

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You.. scare me (/j it's very fun to read a of your When Day Breaks posts, even though it( the SCP) scares me)

Thank you! There's no need to be afraid, we only want what's best for you! We only want you to be happy! Please, come outside...

#scp #scp foundation #when day breaks #scp-001 #scp-001-a #scp 001 #scp 001 a #when day breaks scp #god i wish when day breaks existed

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dzthenerd490 · 1 month

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Department of the Impossible

Warning! The following is to only be seen by administrators and O5 council members. If you are not of Level 5 Clearance, you will be exterminated by order of the O5 council!

SCANNING

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CHECKING RANK DATA OF VIEWER

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RANK OF VIEWER CONFIRMED

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NO SIGNS OF TAMPERING DETECTED

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WELCOME TO THE FAMILY

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VIEWING OF DEPARTMENT OF THE IMPOSSIBLE FILE APPROVED

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Created by Dr. Stefansdottir back in [data expunged by order of the O5 Council] to use her powers to contain anomalies that the Foundation could not contain by any other currently possible means. However, some of you may be wondering if that is the case then why doesn't she just contain everything? Dr. Stefansdottir's power is nearly infinite in growth, but that growth takes time as such she can't currently do everything right now. As such the priority of the DI is to focus ONLY on the Impossible. Is it an anomaly that's difficult to contain and keeps killing Foundation staff and MTF units? Not our problem! An anomaly that can be contained but keeps breaking out? You're out of luck! But if it's a consciousness that slowly disintegrating all of existence, the unavoidable corruption of the sun, or even the Gods themselves, then you can count on the Department of the Impossible. Because that's all we concern ourselves with, the Impossible; nothing more, nothing less.

Previous Requests:

SCP-001: The Black Moon - APPROVED - Killed it... not that hard really.

SCP-001: When Day Breaks - APPROVED - Can't kill it for obvious reasons but put a metaphysical bubble around it. Still active but can't corrupt people's bodies and souls anymore. Can't even tell the difference, really. But looking at it still hurts your eyes, so you know... don't do that.

SCP-001: The Factory - REJECTED - Technically it can be destroyed so not really impossible. We’re the Department of the Impossible remember? If it's not impossible we don’t deal with it. Even Gods can be killed sometimes.

SCP-001: [the] [HUMAN!] [element?] - APPROVED - Killed RED Immediately. Bashed it into pieces then erased its existence. Probably could have just erased it but this was more satisfying. Was worried about ORANGE at first, but then SCP-ANO started eating them so... Whatever, I guess.

SCP-001: The Scarlet King - APPROVED - Can’t really kill him so we just got rid of the anomalous effect where he gets stronger and closer to our reality the more people know about him and how dangerous he is. He's still plenty strong and gets stronger through chaos but I'm sure we'll be able to kill him once he finds a way to get here... Okay I know people don't like it when I say WHEN and not IF but come on! We all know he's going to enter our reality sooner or later; I doubt there's anyone that doesn't know about the prophecy of all the Groups of Interest in the world joining together to stop the Scarlet King. Stop being such babies okay! The prophecy even stated he was going to lose! ... I think.

SCP-001: The Gate Guardian - REJECTED - Why do you wanna get rid of him? Leave him alone! He hasn’t done anything wrong. Just because I’m atheist doesn’t mean I hate the guy. He’s actually a sweetheart once you get to know him. Not that he normally talks to anyone besides other gods, but you know what I mean.

SCP-682: Hard-to-Destroy Reptile - REJECTED - Read the damn Code Name. It's HARD TO DESTROY, not Impossible, HARD! Sorry, but if it's not impossible to achieve then it's not our problem.

SCP-2521: IT/STOLE/US/A-/ - APPROVED - Placed it into a box it can never get out of. So, feel free to talk about it all you want.

SCP-5000: Why? - APPROVED - [data expunged by order of the O5 Council] ... So yeah... I mean it's kinda gross but honestly it could be worse. Personally, don’t see why It convinced the entire SCP Foundation from a different reality to kill everyone. But then again, our O5 decided to create Project God's Hand and Satan's Pitchfork so I guess we're not really that much better, are we?

SCP-6000: The Serpent, the Moose, and the Wanderer's Library - APPROVED - Put it in Site-GARDEN, I like to use it as a personal library. Also, as an [data expunged by order of O5 Council] which I know sounds weird but it's actually pretty comfortable.

SCP-6500: Inevitable - APPROVED - Didn't destroy it, but instead [data expunged by order of O5 Council], if nothing else it can be used as a [data expunged by order of O5 Council]. I don't know just spit balling.

SCP-AER: Why Everyone at the Foundation Hates Tomatoes - APPROVED - Fine I'll get rid of it but I'm recording it the entire time. That shit was funny!

SCP-AFA: The Gojira Plague - APPROVED - Heh, of course I'll contain it for you guys but that means I get to do any experiment I want. Hope you guys don't mind having my sloppy seconds... okay given the context that's sounds wrong, so forget I just said that.

SCP-ANO: THE IRIS - REJECTED - Not killing it until the O5 gives the okay. Guess they're still mad we got rid of so many SCP-001's. Wanna prove they can still do stuff without us... Bunch of babies. Though I have to say it is cruel they got everyone thinking its unbeatable monster. Well, whatever, if push comes to shove, I can just take matters into my own hands. Heh, what can they do about that anyways?

SCP-AZX: Zalgo - APPROVED - Oh! Little Baby Zalgo finally decided to join the big leagues. It kinda sucks to have to break the little baby's heart but oh well. I'll be sure to keep a sample just in case I wanna do an experiment. Oh and don't worry I'll get rid of that thing where [data expunged by order of the O5 Council] when you say his name. Eugh, actually I probably would have done that anyways.

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SCP: HMF - Departments and Divisions Hub

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bepsimantheanomaly · 2 years

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I found out how to make gifs

#scp #scp foundation #scp-001 #scp 2264 #the scarlet king #the hanged king #the scarlet king x the hanged king

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masterpicsblog · 6 months

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Crossing Over: From Horror to High Seas

A SCP-001 survivor and One pice buggy story

Chapter 1 "From Darkness to the Deep."

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⛔️Triggers warning in this story include⛔️

1. Panic and chaos engulfing the streets.

2. The infected chasing and attacking the protagonist.

3. Violence and physical injuries, including slashing wounds and deep gouges.

4. Themes of survival and loss.

5. The protagonist's struggle and suffering.

6. Descriptions of a post-apocalyptic world and its dangers.

7. The protagonist's desperate fight for survival.

8. Dark and eerie atmosphere.

9. Themes of isolation and loneliness.

10. The uncertainty and mystery surrounding the protagonist's situation.

11. Out of character (probably)Buggy

Clover remembered the sky darkening that fateful afternoon, so many years ago. Within hours, total panic and chaos engulfed the streets. He huddled with his parents, watching through slitted windows as bizarre figures stalked by.

When the screams started next door, he knew they had to flee. His father dressed them in every protective layer they had - leather coats, sweat-soaked canvas tarps, dark goggles salvaged from an auto shop. Even so, the oppressive light seeped through, sparking shooting pains behind Clover's eyes.

Frantically, they stumbled through the irradiated alleys, avoiding any beam of sunlight. But as the infected closed in, Clover's mother knew they wouldn't make it to the bunkers in time. With a sob, she shoved the goggles onto Clover and pushed him toward the storm drains. "Run, my love! Don't look back!"

Clover plunged into the tunnels alone. For days he huddled in the darkness, listening to the chaos above. Slowly, an eerie silence fell. Emerging at last, he found a world utterly transformed, and his family forever gone.

In his years surviving alone since that fateful day, Clover had grown adept at avoiding the infected and scavenging for supplies after dark. However, as more time passed, the ranks of the infected only swelled while resources dwindled.

On this night, Clover had traced rumors of an untouched storehouse to an abandoned apartment building on the city outskirts. Prying open the rusted metal door, he entered cautiously with worn blade in hand. At first, all seemed clear amid the dusty shelves. But as he pushed further inside, a guttural groan sounded from the shadows.

Wheeling around, Clover came face to face with a hunched figure emerging from a collapsed hallway. Its posture was wrong, twisted at unnatural angles, but he knew instantly it had once been human. Now, its eyes blazed with an otherworldly light, fixated solely on the non-infected prey before it.

Clover swung his blade, but years of malnourishment had slowed his reflexes. The infected dodged with inhuman speed, grappling his arm in a crushing grip. He cried out, feeling the joint strain to its breaking point. In a panic, Clover kicked out with his free leg, connecting with its midsection. The force was enough to stagger it back briefly.

He didn't wait for it to recover, sprinting for the exit as fast as his exhausted body could carry him. When Clover burst into the abandoned alley, he glanced back to see not two but three infected in pursuit. Their shambling gaits were deceptively quick - in moments, skeletal hands grasped at his tattered cloak.

Clover spun and slashed with his blade, feeling it connect with flesh. But he was outnumbered, and his weapon was yanked from weakened fingers. Razor-sharp talons raked across his back, tearing through threadbare layers to leave deep gouges in both shoulder blades.

Blinding pain dropped Clover to his knees. Through a haze, he saw the infected circling for the kill. Summoning his last reserves, Clover scrambled on, leaving a slick trail of blood behind.

At the alley's end, his grasping hands found only cold brick. Trapped in a dead end with no escape, Clover's vision swam. He slid down the wall, collapsing amid piles of refuse as his life's essence drains slowly away.

Through waves of agony and delirium, Clover heard scraping echoes approach. Claws clicked over cobblestone as infected closed in, dull eyes reflecting the faintest glint of dusk. This alley would be his grave, the end to a long fight for survival since that day the sun stopped rising. As shadows converged, Clover surrendered to the beckoning dark.

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As the darkness swallowed Clover whole within that alley, the last flickerings of pain and fear faded. An endless quiet descended, and he drifted weightlessly through the void.

Or so he thought, until a faint tug pulled at his dissolving consciousness. Sensations began to reemerge - a piercing, bone-deep ache and a viscous wetness filling his lungs, dragging him back from the edge. Raw instinct took over as Clover seized with choking, convulsing coughs that wracked his ruined body.

With immense effort, his heavy lids peeled open to a blurry scene undulating all around. Waves crested and broke, their ceaseless motion rocking Clover's numb limbs where he lay amid churning surf. Clouded confusion overwhelmed him - was this a delirious dream? Or had the tides somehow swept his torn corpse from that dead-end alley?

Before he could wonder more, darkness descended once more. Clover knew nothing more as unconsciousness swallowed him up again, too exhausted even to beg for respite or answers in those fleeting moments of awareness. He could only pray that if this vision proved untrue upon waking, merciful oblivion would claim him for good rather than force his return to the hell on Earth he had known for so long. His ravaged mind and spirit yearned for peace, wherever fate saw fit to deliver it.

Then silence overtook him fully, and awareness dissolved into the void once more. For how long Clover floated there, he could not say.

As Buggy's rollicking crew recovered their spirits on shore after weathering the stormy seas, their captain stood vigil from the ship, lost in contemplation. The mysteries they encountered out on the vast ocean never ceased to pique Buggy's insatiable curiosity.

Just then, Cabaji's urgent call shook Buggy from his musings. Rushing to the starboard side, Buggy spied his first mate pointing desperately into the breaking surf. There, upon the dark waves, a ghastly figure floated motionless.

Working swiftly despite the rocking deck, Buggy and Cabaji hauled the sodden stranger aboard. As they rolled him over, Buggy gasped - two horrific slashes tore across each shoulder blade, the wounds ragged and angry. This poor soul had suffered greatly.

"He yet draws breath, but just barely," said Cabaji grimly. As the crew's most experienced surgeon, Buggy took command. "Bring linen, rum, needle and thread - we must close these gashes before the sea claims him fully."

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As his shipwright tended to the strange man's grievous wounds, Captain Buggy pulled Cabaji aside. "Tell me exactly what you saw when you spotted our guest," he said.

Cabaji nodded solemnly. "I was on watch when a bright flash lit up the clouds above. At first I thought it a trick of the light, but then a dark shape came tumbling down toward the waves. He seemed to fall from the very sky itself," Cabaji explained.

Buggy raised a brow, intrigued yet skeptical. Whoever this battered soul was, to plunge from such a height and survive his grievous injuries demanded explanation. "Keep a sharp eye out, Cabaji. Strange occurrences are afoot, and I'll get to the bottom of this mystery.”

Turning to check on the unconscious man's condition, Buggy muttered, "You'd better pull through, lad. When you wake, you've got some serious explaining to do. Few could survive what appears to have befallen you. Consider that debt you'll be repaying in information."

For now Buggy and his crew could only treat the man's wounds and wait to see if he'd survive the night. When he comes to, the true questions would begin. Had they pulled an angel from the heavens, or was there another more worldly explanation for this strange man and his curious fall from the sky? Only time would tell.

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Hello! so this was my first attempt at writing and how better way to write something that I currently hyperfixate on then buggy the clown and the SCP foundation. I hope you enjoyed it can feedback is greatly appreciated

#fanfic #fanfic writing #buggy the clown #buggy one piece #captain buggy #buggy the genius jester #buggy the flashy fool #buggy the pirate #one piece #one piece buggy #oc #SCP #scp foundation #when day breaks #scp 001 #SCP-001 survivor #SCP-001 #when day breaks SCP

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erinawritesheadcanons2 · 8 months

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Cursed Wings (Female Reader X SCP-Monsters) (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/326562469-cursed-wings-female-reader-x-scp-monsters?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=Erinadahara&wp_originator=1jt1DAxjeC5pksAC9jX2myZuBwbbJ5IJ50A%2F0ELQ861Dsyi3tT5%2F3255nBBvI1egJCaCvIujtkzmhCan1vx6yBec0dZsXo62%2B7jn1HOZ9h0yLgsiOQ9Wyj1ajb5m5BZ%2B (Y/N) (L/N), is just a normal research work that was accepted by one of the biggest companies Secure, Contain, and Protects. A site where it holds many unknown objects and creatures so they would not escape and harm society. Despite her working only doing tests and some papers, she was dragged into many troubles and found out her secret as the Fallen Angel. What will happen if everyone knows? Is she going to be saved? Or is she going to have the same treatment as the rest of the monsters. Picture is not mine and this is the rewritten version of the book.