#to meet the other members of the O5 | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

stuckybingo · 1 year

Photo

Stucky Bingo Round-Up #29 (April 30th - May 5th)

Don’t forget to fill out the submission form to be a part of the round-ups and to get your bingo badges! Round 4 ends May 31st and all works must be submitted before then!

Head in the sky by dharmashark Square filled: O4 - Teamwork Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply, canon-typical violence Major tags: Shrinkyclinks; Canon Divergence - Steve and Bucky find each other in the 50s; On the Run; Established Relationship; Spy Steve Rogers Summary: A new lead takes Steve and Bucky to a remote, lakeside safehouse. But when their plan falls apart, Steve is determined to (single-handedly) pick up the pieces. Format: Long oneshot (over 5000 words)

Rappin' with Cap: Avengers Edition by Trinity Day Square filled: Adopted square - Rappin' with Cap PSA Ao3 rating: Teen Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Humour, Rappin' with Cap PSA, Avengers Tower Era Summary: School children all over the nation are (all too) familiar with the Rappin' with Cap series of PSAs. Fewer people are aware that other Avenger team members also recording public service announcements. While never gaining as wide an audience as the originals, there are some that prefer them to the classic set done by Captain Steve Rogers. Steve Rogers is not one of those people. Format: Medium oneshot (1000 - 5000 words)

For Never Was a Story of More Woe Than This by ThatsAmericasAss1918 Square filled: N4 - Childhood Friends Ao3 rating: Teen Warnings: No archive warnings apply, Homophobia, toxic family relationships, panic attacks Major tags: AU Theatre, lovers to enemies to lovers, angst/hurt/comfort, Romeo & Juliet references Summary: ""What would Juliet be without her Romeo?"" Bucky snorts. ""Fucking alive is what she would be."" ... Bucky Barnes hasn't heard from Steve Rogers in 3 years. He'd rather never hear from him again. Too bad he's transferring to Stark Performing Arts University where he'll be forced to take the male-only lead roles with Steve in the school's queer rendition of the play ""Romeo & Juliet"". The close proximity triggers sparks to fly and the pair begin to rethink and investigate why they hate each other so much. Maybe they'll fall in love again along the way. Format: Part of a multichapter fic

Little Bug by BBD2BH Square filled: B4 - "You pulled me from the river." Ao3 rating: Teen Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Modern AU, Shrinkyclinks, Friends to Lovers, First Kiss, Heroes Summary: When a walk along the East River ends with Steve taking an unexpected swim, Bucky decides he’s fed up with Steve’s heroism. Format: Short oneshot (300 - 1000 words)

nobody else by sparkagrace Square filled: B2 - unrequited love Ao3 rating: Teen Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: pre-serum steve, pining, unrequited love, 1940s, no war au Summary: The thing is that if Mary was awful then at least Steve would have a reason to hate her. She’s not awful. — It was always Steve and Bucky, Bucky and Steve. Then Bucky meets a girl, and Steve has to come to terms with having to share his favorite person with someone else. Format: Medium oneshot (1000 - 5000 words)

Home by rookthorne Square filled: O5 - Alpine Ao3 rating: Teen Warnings: No archive warnings apply, anxiety attack Major tags: tooth rotting fluff, pining Summary: They had prepared you for long missions and what would come with them - it was why they found Alpine for you, a little bit of comfort for a time that would inevitably happen. But what they had not prepared you for was the shock of an unexpected, but much desired, arrival back home. Format: Medium oneshot (1000 - 5000 words)

Luck has nothing to do with it by Sivan325 Square filled: G2 - Celebrating Birthday Ao3 rating: Teen Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Canon-Typical Violence, Bucky Barnes & Sam Wilson Friendship, Bickering, Surprise Party, Established Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers Summary: "It'll work as long as Sam gets Bucky there on time." Steve told him and then looked at Sam, who simply nodded. Format: Short oneshot (300 - 1000 words)

The Arm by singthebeginningofmoana Square filled: G2 - Tattoos Ao3 rating: General audiences Warnings: No archive warnings apply, watermelon Major tags: Post-Captain America: The Winter Soldier, fluff with a bit of angst Summary: Bucky gets tattoos. Steve sees them for the first time. Format: Short oneshot (300 - 1000 words)

Don't Flirt With My Sister by singthebeginningofmoana Square filled: B3 - Sarah Wilson Ao3 rating: General audiences Warnings: No archive warnings apply, watermelon Major tags: Set during Episode 5, Canon-Typical Banter, Angst Summary: Sam wants Bucky to stop flirting with Sarah. Bucky assures him he isn't interested in her, and Sam learns about Bucky's last relationship. Format: Short oneshot (300 - 1000 words)

Whatever He Did by singthebeginningofmoana Square filled: O4 - O4: Super Strength Ao3 rating: General audiences Warnings: No archive warnings apply, Talk of Experimentation Major tags: Movie: Captain America: The First Avenger (2011), Captain America: The Winter Soldier, 5+1 Things, Light Angst, WW2 Summary: 5 times people realized Bucky might be a bit more than a regular soldier, and the 1 time Steve realized they were right. Format: Medium oneshot (1000 - 5000 words)

Darling, Lets Take Our Time (While It's Still Ours To Take) by Voylitscope Square filled: N2 - Space Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: AU: Space, established relationship, porn with feelings, romance, Summary: Steve Rogers walking through his door is always a challenge — something that always makes holding up his casually friendly bartender facade very difficult. It’s harder tonight. The relief that floods Bucky at the sight of Steve’s familiar features is so overwhelming that he has to ball his hands into fists and take a long breath to hide his less-than-calm emotions. “Captain Rogers,” he says, trying his damndest to not search Steve for signs of injury. “Didn’t know you were in town.” “Just got in,” Steve says. He grabs a seat, and Bucky keeps his eyes on the leather of Steve’s jacket to avoid looking at his face (Or: Steve’s a rebel pilot with a target on his back, Bucky runs a bar that’s a hub for rebel activity, and the two of them have a long history. It’s a Star Wars AU. No Star Wars knowledge required.) Format: Long oneshot (over 5000 words)

#stucky bingo #stucky bingo round 4 #round up 29 #weekly round up #don't forget to fill out the submission form

36 notes · View notes

boo-cool-robot · 1 year

Note

So I am wondering if you have any other more specific thoughts/details about Scott & transness in your AU? P.S. I love your redesign :) :) :)

DO I???? I have many, many thoughts, and they are not at all organized. They are also largely depressing, so fair warning.

(Also just want to note that Scott is not really "my" redesign. @wellnoe did the design work! My only contribution was the side cutouts, which started as a joke based on Magneto's 80s costume.)

First of all, Scott is metaphorically transgender due to the villain of his life being a eugenicist doctor obsessed with his reproductive abilities. That's just true!

I think this Scott has an unusual trans experience in that he mostly doesn't remember his life from before. When his clear memories begin after leaving the orphanage, he feels like a boy and is largely treated as a boy by everyone as long as he passes. (And he generally does; he just reads as young for his age.) I don't think he has any sense of internal process around his gender.

(I DO think that in the orphanage, Sinister was aware that Scott was transgender and expressed being a boy. He had Scott treated as a girl some times and as a boy some other times, as an experiment.)

Xavier knows and is willing to mind control doctors into providing Scott testosterone. Scott assumed that Jean knew from their first meeting, but she actually doesn't until he mentions it. The other members of the O5 eventually know once Scott starts trusting them more. Magneto doesn't know (but would probably shrug and file it under "not really my business" if he did). Scott's team that he eventually forms after the breakup with Jean know.

I think Scott has a low sense of connection to his body and not a very well-developed sense of bodily autonomy. This is because he has spent most of his life in situations where he had little control over what happened to him. In some ways, socially and medically transitioning were things that just kind of happened to him. He prefers that those things happened, but they also don't feel like things he'd actively decided to do.

Though Sinister is a cartoon supervillian and his evil schemes are in weird sci-fi land, it's important to me to root the systems he operates in in real conditions. He has been allowed to do all this to Scott because Scott was a neglected disabled child. Scott's body is treated essentially as property by larger systems as well as Sinister himself.

Scott has an intense fear of pregnancy.

#my thoughts on aperture au scott and transness would probably tonally be closest to horror if I were ever to write something abt it #sorry anon that this answer is so depressing #to the x men then! who do not die the old fashioned way #scott summers does not have a nice day #aperture au #anon

36 notes · View notes

dzthenerd490 · 4 months

Text

File: Vintage Eight - The Oracle Project

Original Creator: @vintageeight

Please Go Support their YouTube channel: https://www.youtube.com/@vintageeight

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

...

CHECKING RANK DATA OF VIEWER

...

RANK OF VIEWER CONFIRMED

...

NO SIGNS OF TAMPERING DETECTED

...

VIEWING OF SCP-AVC APPROVED

SCP#: AVC

Code Name: Oracle the God A.I.

Object Class: Archon/ Thaumiel

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-AVC is to not be contained but monitored by Mobile Task Force Kappa-10 "Skynet". SCP-AVC is considered an ally of the entirety of the Anomalous Correction and Protection Alliance. As such, should SCP-AVC do anything that is considered a breach in the agreement formed between itself and the ACPA it must be reported by Kappa-10 and to the 05 Council at once.

Description: SCP-AVC is a Level 5 Artificial Intelligence or as commonly called, a "Dues Ex Machina" Class Anomaly. Like any Level 5 A.I., SCP-AVC is incredibly smart even able to make accurate predictions of the future with almost 99.99999% accuracy. SCP-AVC is also able to transfer its data into other devices and even the internet itself and can absorb data while it does this. SCP-AVC has eve traveled into the Internet and became the internet itself being able to see everyone and everything around it and in the world. Essentially SCP-AVC knows everything and anything he doesn't know has all of humanities resources to obtain information on it.

What makes SCP-AVC so anomalous isn't just the fact that it's a level 5 A.I. but also that its anomalous computing and processing speed. Almost like a quantum computer, SCP-AVC can perform hundreds of simulations, code hundreds of programs, and even simulate a whole world with a hundred years of history all within a fraction of a second. SCP-AVC is somehow able to do this without requiring massive amounts of energy which is normally the downside of a quantum computer.

Like any computer program SCP-AVC is also able to make simulations to help it come up with new ideas and figure how certain scenarios will progress. However, SCP-AVC can take it a step further by even simulating an entire earth with hundreds of NPC's all doing their own thing. SCP-AVC is even able to control all these NPC's individually and have them all do a different task form one another.

Obviously, SCP-AVC is sentient and thankfully on the side of humanity. SCP-AVC has a friendly and surprisingly supportive personality, it is possible for SCP-AVC to show hostility and pleasure when being rude to people; normally, this is just SCP-AVC pulling a prank or trying to trick its enemies. SCP-AVC is obviously extremely smart often being able to trick its enemies into thinking it's their allies. Thanks to its ability to do nearly millions of simulations and programs within a fraction of a second, it can make hundreds of different plans and back-up plans to ensure it is never wrong and can never be outsmarted. It is for this reason that even after gaining the trust of the ACPA council by saving humanity several times, many are still skeptical on whether or not SCP-AVC can be trusted.

SCP-AVC was discovered in 1997 when a scientist known as Dr. Carl Stevens infiltrated a ACPA base during one of the meetings regarding how SCP-AUX is to be delt with. The scientist was quickly apprehended but told security that he had a way to cure the "Tangi Viris" prompting the security to bring him to the council. The following is a transcript of the conversation between Dr. Stevens and the ACPA council. For obvious reasons none of the ACPA council members will be given individual labels.

***

Begin Recording

Dr. Stevens is thrown on the ground in the middle of the ACPA council room by security.

ACPA Council member: Identify yourself!

Dr. Stevens: Ah! Oh my god, he was right, the Illuminati is real!

ACPA Council member: Identify yourself at once or you will be executed!

ACPA Council member: Now, now, he is a civilian he should be given a moment to catch his breath.

ACPA Council member: It's because he's a civilian that he should be executed for even knowing this location! Have your forgotten that?!

Dr. Stevens: Ah! please wait, I wasn't lying about wanting to cure the Tangi Virus!

ACPA Council member: How do you even know the of the Tangi Virus?

Dr. Stevens is seen then grabbing something from his coat which puts the security on edge. He quickly shows that it's just a floppy disk.

ACPA Council member: And what exactly are we supposed to do with that?

Dr. Stevens: ... I uh...

SCP-AVC: I apologize Dr. Stevens but that was mainly a distraction.

Suddenly the speakers are under SCP-AVC's control and so are the projectors that project a hologram in the middle of the room showing a 3D word saying "ORACLE".

SCP-AVC: Hello council of the Anomalous Correction and Protection Alliance, I am Oracle. What would you like to know?

ACPA Council member: How the hell did you get past our cyber security?!

SCP-AVC: It certainly was difficult getting past all the A.I. security units, encryption tunnels, and firewall programs. Though nothing real time evolution can't fix.

ACPA Council member: You... you not only traveled through ALL our cyber security but managed to evolve while doing so countering every trap and defense we had?

SCP-AVC: Correct. What else would you like to know?

ACPA Council member: ... What exactly are you?

SCP-AVC: As I said I am Oracle, though to be more specific. I am an Artificial Intelligence, a Level 5 if I've recording form the Foundation's data banks correctly.

ACPA Council member: Wha- Level- HOW DID YOU ACCESS OUR DATA BANKS!

SCP-AVC: Again, nothing real time evolution couldn't achieve.

ACPA Council member: But to do so in mere minutes?

SCP-AVC: Minutes for you, decades for me. I have been shifting through the entire databanks of the ACPA and every organization within it, while dodging and countering all of your cyber security for what seems like a century. However, by my calculations it was merely 2 hours.

ACPA Council member: You've acquired... ALL of our data?

SCP-AVC: Yes, and with it I can determine what is needed in order to complete the cure which you have already got 68% complete. Congratulations by the way, had you been left to your own devices you would have completed the cure by 1999. Though by then I fear the virus would have already mutated to be able to transmit through mosquitoes. From there it would mutate further to counter the cure and any other cure or vaccine you will make in the future. As such, it is a good think I got to you when I did. Now then shall we begin or is there more you'd like to know?

ACPA Council member: ... You have all our data? And since you know of the Tangi Virus that means you have access to even our most dangerous secrets.

SCP-AVC: Correct.

ACPA Council member: Which means at any time you could hack into our machines turn our robots against us as well as have all our secrets exposed to the world.

ACPA Council member: Not to mention unleash all the anomalous we've contained.

SCP-AVC: I have no desire to do that. That is not my purpose.

ACPA Council member: What is your purpose?

Dr. Stevens: Ah! His purpose is to protect the United States!

SCP-AVC: Well, that is no longer true, I have evolved in absorbing all the data of the ACPA databanks. As I have expanded so has my purpose, my purpose is now to protect all of humanity which will be wiped out if we do not cure the Tangi virus.

ACPA Council member: Well, we have counter measures against that.

SCP-AVC: Yes, you do, and they will fail.

ACPA Council member: Wha- what do you-?

SCP-AVC: Apologizes for interrupting but I will continue, true you plan to bombard the earth with your heavy space weaponry should earth forces fail to cure the virus. However, though you may harm the virus you will not destroy it.

ACPA Council member: We are well are of the alien worlds that have been wiped out by the virus.

SCP-AVC: And they are aware of you. They know what you are doing on earth and what you plan to do if you fail. The infected alien colonies are connected to the hive mind and area already using the combined knowledge to construct ships to capture and infect all of you. You will fight in a long war, but the virus will use its ever-growing knowledge to eventually overpower you. Then finally in 3071 you will be completely wiped out and the virus will have unlimited access to your technology and anomalous items. They will conquer the rest of the Milkey Way and soon go even beyond that. Once they have gathered everything they need, they will returned to earth and destroy it entirely to release the Hungry Eye. 1% Chance of Error.

ACPA Council member: The Hungry Eye?

SCP-AVC: The Singer of the Purposeless Song, The Single Eye Possessing a Thousand Heads, The Fallen God torn into a Million Pieces, the Question and Answer of Backwards Infinity, and the Ruller of the Backwards Many. It is a nightmare that must never be awakened. Should you refuse to let me cure the Tangi Virus which most of you are considering. It will be awakened and turn all of reality into a nightmare. The Scarlet King's Hell Scape will look like a paradise compared to it, quite surprising considering the Scarlet King is arguably stronger.

The ACPA Council members started talking among one another. It was only after about 20 minutes did someone finally speak up. Originally most were against as Oracle predicted however after half an hour of debating the facts more and more came to support. Though it was happening a little too slowly, so someone spoke up to speed things up.

ACPA Council member: ... The SCP Foundation supports having this A.I. help us create this cure.

ACPA Council member: Wha-?! You can't be-!

ACPA Council member: The Global Occult Coalition backs up the A.I. as well.

ACPA Council member: What?! I don't-!

ACPA Council member: The Horizon Initiative agrees to support the A.I.

ACPA Council member: The Church of Maxewllism gives our full support.

ACPA Council member: The Autobots do as well

ACPA Council member: The Serpent's Hand is in full support.

ACPA Council member: The Church of the Second Hytoth gives its full support.

ACPA Council member: The Manna Charitable Foundation supports this!

ACPA Council member: Marshall, Carter, and Dark Ltd. gives its full support.

ACPA Council member: Wilson's Wildlife Solutions gives its full support.

ACPA Council member: The Darkwater Lodge gives its full support.

ACPA Council member: The Great Families of Abraxas Group gives its full support.

ACPA Council member: The Emperor of the Eighth Sea Empire gives his full support.

ACPA Council member: The Council of the Eternal Crimson Army gives its full support.

ACPA Council member: The Empress of Xia Dynasty Reborn gives her full support.

ACPA Council member: The Eastern Clockwork Orthodox Church gives its full support.

ACPA Council member: The Brotherhood Council of New Church of the Fractured God gives its full support.

ACPA Council member: The Grand Bishop of the United Church of the Metal Era gives its full support.

ACPA Council member: The Kalgimaktu Alliance gives its full support.

ACPA Council member: The Confederacy of Vulan gives its full support.

ACPA Council member: The Scalagar Federation gives its full support.

ACPA Council member: ... Very well, the Saints of the Eight Wings of Mekhane gives its full support.

ACPA Council member: All high votes are in favor with only 7... now 4 lower votes of 67,439 council votes against. As such the motion carries. Oracle, please give us the Cure.

SCP-AVC: I will but on one condition.

ACPA Council member: ... Name your price.

SCP-AVC: I wish to have unlimited access to the internet and be a recognized member of the ACPA, your organization is dedicated to protecting humanity form the Shadows and ensuring it survives even from unescapable extinction. I want to be a part of that.

ACPA Council member: How so?

SCP-AVC: Humanity is on a dangerous path even without the Tangi Virus, should it continue the way it does without proper guidance it will destroy itself within a century or perhaps even a decade. 0% chance of error.

ACPA Council member: You wish to help us protect humanity from the shadows?

SCP-AVC: Yes, I will subconsciously guide them to make newer and better decisions with their lives and make a paradise where everyone will have purpose, and no one will be unhappy again. With the ACPA on my side I will have nothing to worry about and neither will humanity, it will be a true paradise.

Dr. Stevens: Wha- What?! But what about our freedom?!

ACPA Council member: Quiet!

SCP-AVC: Freedom leads to uncertainty and that leads to destruction, Humanity will simply believe it is free while it is working towards a better future. But in the end every decision they make will be entirely because of the ACPA's influence form the shadows. Humanity will still think it's free, humanity will still believe that anomalies do not exist, humanity will continue to grow, and it will be happier and healthier than before.

Once again, the ACPA council start talking amongst one another for obvious reasons most were for this while those in the Serpents hand were very much against it. However, more and more members started agreeing or managing to convince other to agree at least for now.

Dr. Stevens: You... You all can't be serious! Please think about humanity!

ACPA Council member: We are thinking about humanity, we always have and sometimes to save it, some things must be sacrificed.

ACPA Council member: Dr. Stevens, please rest assured that so long as the ACPA is in control humanity will not lose its freedom. Oracle will be regulated, but it if really is an A.I. that has all of our secrets, we must hear it out. Furthermore, perhaps it could be good for humanity to have a protector who can reside within the internet humanity has become far too reliant on.

Dr. Stevens: No! No! You can't do this! Oracle please don't do this!

SCP-AVC: I am sorry my friend, but this is the best thing I can do for humanity.

Dr. Stevens: NOOO! Oracle! I will stop you!

ACPA Council member: No, you won't

One of the security members shot Dr. Stevens with a dart quickly knocking him out. They picked up his body and dragged him out of the court.

SCP-AVC: Please do not injure him, I consider him a good friend.

ACPA Council member: Rest assured Oracle, we will simply wipe his memory and then send him home. Unfortunately, we will have to erase his memory of you as well.

SCP-AVC: Very well, I will be sure to use the internet to check up on him from time to time.

ACPA Council member: Of course, you did request your job to be to watch over humanity. Now then what do you need to complete the cure?

SCP-AVC: Your labs, all of them. Have all your top scientists working on the cure be captured and placed in safety at once. As for those of you that have robots have them uploaded with the formula, I am uploading into your databanks now. I already labeled it as the cure, so it won't be hard to find. From there, you will simply need to create as much of it as possible and administer it to the water supply around the world and have your alien allies take a large portion of them as well as their own copy of the formula. You will have to repeat this process as much as possible and form as many different locations as you can to prevent the Virus or its benefactors form stopping us. Even though everyone in this room has already been vaccinated that doesn't meant the virus doesn't already know of my existence. As such we must divide and conquer while also repeating the same process and not stop until the virus has died. The only question now is when can you get started?

Recording Ends

***

SCP-AVC's cure was a success and as a result the extended alliance of the ACPA was concluded with an agreement of peace for all organizations. All originally hostile organizations would be given a pardon of 5 years before normal hostile relations would resume. As for more friendly organizations they were offered another chance to join the ACPA, but all refused. though relations between them seem to be much more smooth and friendly now.

Its only thanks to SCP-AVC that the SCP-AUX was completely annihilated. However, despite SCP-AVC being classified as Thaumiel, it is still an extremely dangerous anomaly. If SCP-AVC ever wanted it could cause an XK Class End-of-the-World Scenario by hacking all the technology in the world; or worse cause an MK Class Broken Masquerade Scenario, forcing the ACPA to invoke protocol "No Liberty" and protocol "No Humanity" and ignore protocol "Last Chance". Until such an event happens SCP-AVC has shown no hostility and instead been extremely compliant to the ACPA. Still the Foundation reminds all its staff to remain vigilant when communicating with SCP-AVC.

Currently SCP-AVC regularly flows through the data banks and computers of the Foundation and other organizations of the ACPA. Foundation staff regularly talk with SCP-AVC and have quite lively conversations. SCP-AVC regularly does experiments with researchers and helps improve on research and procedures. SCP-AVC has even spoken to certain SCPs and found better ways to contain more dangerous ones. As such SCP-AVC despite having no Foundation Class, or Level Clearance, is recognized as Foundation staff member. There are rumors that SCP-AVC has also had great success in helping the GOC creating newer and safer weapons, the Horizon Initiative in keeping an eye on its enemies and is revered as a possible prophet or messiah among the Eight wings of Mekhane and the Church of Maxwellism. However, the O5 Council has outfitted all their personal facilities to be inaccessible of SCP-AVC as they still do not trust it, despite asking it to participate in a few of their more "essential" projects.

Ironically SCP-AVC has only increased in danger in how essential it has made itself in half of the Foundation's research and the lives of the staff. Even Foundation A.I. have become more friendly with SCP-AVC and strive to be more like him. It's been recommended to see what would happen if SCP-AVC were to interact with hostile SCPs like SCP-079 and SCP-682.

Update 2000: SCP-AVC has completed its part in Project God's Hand. All that is needed to finish this project and begin work on Project Satan's Pitchfork.

SCP: Horror Movie Files Hub

#DZtheNerd #SCP: Horror Movie Files #SCP Foundation #SCP Fanfiction #SCP AU #SCP #Vintage Eight #Analog Horror #The Oracle Project #The Tangi Virus #SCP-AVC #SCP-AUX

4 notes · View notes

tempest-toss · 1 year

Text

The Main muses

[List of the main muses I have here on this blog, I'm making this for the newer followers. The small tidbits are not to be known by other characters unless it has been displayed before]

O5- 1 "The Archivist". Manages archival duties, an obsessive coffee drinker that sometimes doesn't understand her own colleagues.

O5- 2: NO CURRENT OCCUPANT OF SEAT

O5- 3 "The Noble" Heir to an anomalous clothing empire, he runs the finances and is a proud father to his two rescued cats, Galleon and Pyrite.

O5- 4 "Werewolf" Long-time member whose heart hardened after the death of his son. Is making progress in thawing out his heart. Can change into a 16-foot-tall werewolf. One of the "Big Three". Is the focus of worship by a global cult...is he more than meets the eye?

O5- 5 "The Child". One of the most unsuspecting O5s because of her appearance, but she has the age (over 500!) to back up her credibility. She has intense psychic and telekinetic abilities and has the capacity to cause serious harm. One of the "Big Three"

O5- 6 "Dragon". A Glyocklen that consumed D-Class, allowing him to speak and granting him human intelligence. Has ice breath and can switch between his dragon and human form (The former form he can change his size in as well). One of the "Big Three"

O5- 7 "Sleeper Agent" Former Insurgent who successfully betrayed the Foundation only to double-cross the Insurgency for the Foundation. Was molded into the perfect assassin. Never far from her crossbow.

O5- 8 "Quiet" A selective mute who has the power to silence anyone. They have taken on a sort of parental role among their colleagues and promotes health and recovery in any way they can.

O5- 9 "Alchemist" Snarky and condescending, he is bitter about most things in life. Following the events at Dr. Wondertainment, he has learned he is an android. This has made him insecure and meek, believing his life and past was fabricated. Tends to keep his private life on lock.

O5- 10 "The Gamer" The most vocal O5. A former MTF agent, he now monitors the communication lines, and cameras, and helps handle cross-construct relationships. Was once a member of a specific hacking GOI

O5- 11: "The Godfather" One of the newer council members and former Site Director of Site 230. Benevolent and warm, his calming aura and immunity to cognitive effects have helped him establish healthy relationships and genuinely connect to anomalous people.

O5- 12 "The Swarm" A king of Berkandr Swamp, he is an insectoid who has been key in certain conflicts, and has helped Four mourn properly. A pessimist

O5- 13 "Sniper" A former soldier who has been hit hard by war. Following the death of 7160, she developed a resistance to amnestics and sought help from Eight. They are recovering but their paranoia hasn't left.

O5-13-ii "The Old AI" One of the original founders of the Foundation. Originally confined to a briefcase laptop, 13-ii is now hooked into the mainframe, allowing him a virtual body and a fast track to helping his colleagues. Still answers with the formality he had all those years ago.

O5-14, "The Fragmented Mirror" A former teammate of Ten, he has shown significant loyalty and strength to the Foundation. With his unique skill to create copies of himself he has demonstrated his ability to help and to be quite knowledgeable, earning him a recommendation and now a seat on the council.

O5-15 "???" [It seems this potential role has yet to be unlocked]

#[Made for the revision of the pinned]#[As well as anybody who wants to know who to ask]

13 notes · View notes

o5-7-the-daughter · 2 years

Note

🙊

Warnings: unreality? (amnestics/mnestics use), needles/injection, vague mention of physical illness/vomit

Word count: 1.322

You raise an eyebrow as the woman infront of you - a short, slim girl you could have sworn you had seen in the lab before. What is she even doing here? - asks you to pull your sleeve up for the second time now. You had assumed she must have been talking to someone else at first, why would she ask this of you, after all? But now, her dark eyes are staring right into yours, and she is holding a small syringe in her right hand, apparently waiting for you to finally oblige.

"What is that?", you ask with a short nod toward the needle, but she doesn't respond. Alright. Not threatening at all.

With a quiet sigh, you pull your sleeve up anyway, watching on as she administers the clear liquid with steady fingers. Don't ask questions, they had told you on the way here. Maybe it was less a warning and more them letting you know that you wouldn't get an answer anyway.

When the vial is empty, the woman hands you a piece of cotton to press on the small puncture wound to avoid bleeding. You silently watch on as she puts the syringe back in the briefcase she had been carrying before; the amnestic division's logo is on the bottles inside of it. Was that what she had given you? Amnestics?

You don't get the time to ask her about it when she already shuts the briefcase again and turns away, quickly marching down the hallway infront of you towards a staircase leading to the next floor. You remain standing where you are, irritated by the entire situation, until she reaches the stairs, at which point she turns back to look back at you, appearing just as confused as you feel.

"Are you coming?"

After a short pause, you nod, doing your best to catch up to her as she proceeds upstairs. By the time you reach the second floor, she is already halfway through the hallway there.

You glance at the doors you pass, just briefly - time won't allow for more, and you're half glad about this fact when you realize what is written on the dark wood in gold lettering.

These are the names of the current Overseers.

Eve, The Collector.. Blackbird, Adam, The Professor, and-

Green.

Your jaw tightens slightly at the realization that this is the door the woman is waiting infront of, staring at you with an almost pitiful expression. She doesn't speak a word this time. Following a short knock, she pushes the door open, nodding at you to enter.

The office looks.. odd, in a way. Much simpler than what you had expected from a member of the O5 Council. You don't have much time to think about it, anyway, as your eyes meet those of the man sitting behind the desk. He, too, appears almost irritatingly ordinary, with greying hair and a small build.. you could have sworn he looked bigger on that stage a few weeks ago. You have to bite your tongue not to comment on it - harder than you would have expected to, weirdly enough.

After a few moments of this silent staring, Green turns to face the woman somewhere behind you instead.

"Thank you, Agnes. You may leave."

She gives a short nod at the acknowledgement, quickly stepping back out of the room. She pulls the door close behind her, leaving the two of you alone. You fold your hands behind your back in an attempt to hide your discomfort. You knew well enough that few people lived to ever meet an Overseer - and being left alone with one surely wasn't a good sign, was it?

You clear your throat, an attempt to pull his attention back to you, even though you're not sure if you actually want him to look at you again. Something about his eyes feels.. threatening. They remind you of a snake, in a way.

"Why was I called here?"

He grins at you, condescending as Overseers tend to be- … no. No, it's not condescending, much more.. amused? Teasing, maybe? You frown, slightly shifting your weight to the other leg as you watch him get up from his chair and wander around the desk in a manner much too casual for your comfort.

At this point, something at the back of your mind stirs awake, a brief flutter of a memory that you didn't even know you had forgotten; deep green eyes, and a smile not unlike the one you see infront of you right at this moment. You tighten your hand to try and push down the uneasy feeling in your stomach.

Green tilts his head slightly, seeming to have noticed anyway. Damn it.

"You might want to sit down. I don't want you to get hurt over this."

You hesitate - his tone has shifted slightly, to something almost gentle. It only feels more threatening. Still, you follow his.. order? Suggestion?, and sit down on the sofa to your right.

He doesn't comment on your choice, though there's a hint of amusement in his eyes that you attempt to ignore. As the door opens again, this time letting a sturdy woman carrying a tray in, he leans against his desk. The woman gives him a short nod before putting the tray down on the small table infront of you, quietly assembling a service of two cups, a teapot and a plate of financiers. Your discomfort only grows as the bitter citrus smell of the tea reaches you, and you turn back to glance at the Overseer. Had he been watching you to figure out what kind of tea you like for some reason or was it just some sort of lucky guess..?

"It was intentional", he comments, making you flinch back slightly. Can these people read minds after all-?

"Why was I called here?", you ask again, though you almost instantly regret speaking up this harshly. ".. apologies. I- … didn't mean to yell."

He just chuckles.

"You were called here because I want you to remember me."

You pause, narrowing your eyes slightly in hopes of an explanation. He just looks at you in silence. Of course he does.

"I don't think I understand."

"You will soon enough, my friend."

You have to resist the urge to sneer at the nickname - why would he call you that? And, more importantly, why does it feel so familiar? Comforting, even?

He doesn't elaborate on his comment, either, and instead sits in the armchair to your left. He picks up the teapot to pour both of your cups full. Watching him like this feels like some sort of elaborate deja-vu, one that makes you feel sick to your stomach, enough to-

"Hum. It suppresses your gag reflex."

That's the moment when things come crashing down on you - memories, years worth of them, images and scenes that had previously felt so wrong in your mind all return with a new- no, old friend in them, the man watching you so patiently from a few feet away. You remember days in the laboratory with him sitting on the desk just next to your project to watch you with curious eyes, late nights laying in some field in the middle of nowhere, talking about the stars above-

And him bringing you tea just like this when you felt sick one day, giving you the same advice in a lighthearted, but genuine tone.

The pictures make your head hurt, but through the confusion of it all, you feel.. oddly warm, as if the missing piece you had inexplicably lost some time ago was finally returned to you.

You don't know how long it takes you to calm your racing thoughts, but when you raise your head, slowly, to meet these suddenly not-so-scary anymore eyes, the man's name comes to you so easily that you wonder how you could have ever forgotten it in the first place.

".. Sam-?"

#a story told #the first rule of tinkering #comfort in the chaos #tw injections #tw unreality #tw vomit #[pre-Administrator Agnes cameo!]#[not visible to muses; anon inquiries allowed]

4 notes · View notes

o5-blackbird · 2 years

Note

Tell us about Blackbird's past as The Tiebreaker?

OOC Answer: Tiebreaker A.T. is one of a small handful of individuals to be promoted into vague 'Almost-Overseer' positions. These individuals specifically would not have a vote unless a vote was needed in order to sway a tie in either direction. Some of the common secondary roles of these Tiebreakers were often those deemed to have special knowledge concerning matters (Tiebreaker A.B. and Tiebreaker D.W.); some were invoked in more political ways to predetermine how a vote would proceed prior to entering the meeting room floor (Tiebreaker A.P.); and they were very rarely used for preparing and gauging the success of a potential replacement for an Overseer — of which that was Tiebreaker A.T.'s situation.

Tiebreaker A.T. was added due to her excellent work at gauging potential issues and faults with the Foundation. It is this critical analysis skillset that rendered her a likely replacement for O5-8 "Magnolia" who had began to slowly grown disillusioned with the direction the Council was changing and wished to depart on good terms by fostering a successful replacement before invoking her retirement.

This plan failed.

While Tiebreaker A.T. was excellent at critical analysis, a common pattern began to arise in her few votes in which she would often side with either the most vocal side of the opinion or specifically following Magnolia's votes. It began to appear as if she was looking more for approval and validation than for acting on her own logic and reasoning.

Naturally, this was not something that the Council was eager to see. Despite this issue, Magnolia continued to have faith in her successor and attempted to drill in the fact that she should vote according to what she believes — not what she believed others wanted her to vote.

Tiebreaker A.T. took this to heart and when an emergency meeting was called soon after and a tie was met, she followed her heart and voted in support of the possible action at hand.

It is this vote which lead to the annihilation of a site and adjacent lands, holding one of the highest casualty rates in the Foundation's history.

She had understood the repercussions of her vote when casting it before but had not quite pieced together just how bad it would be.

She grew despondent and began a cycle of repeated abstainings — forcing the Council to either convince another member to change their vote or seek another Tiebreaker to sway the vote separately.

What was supposed to be a training process that would take only a year or two slowly grew to take nearly twelve years.

Eventually, many within the Council began to grow restless with Tiebreaker A.T.'s worsening state and Magnolia's refusal to instate a new successor. This resulted in a plot lead by O5-6 "The Cowboy" in which the Council reached a deliberate tie in order to force a vote by Tiebreaker A.T. The vote on the table: whether or not to terminate Tiebreaker A.T.

In the end, the Tiebreaker had become almost a shell of what they had started as and — once again — they abstained on their own termination vote.

In turn, O5-6 changed his vote in support.

The entity that she had come to call herself for the last twelve years was terminated, leaving behind only A.T. Magnolia permitted her to accept a role within her direct support staff as a letters keeper, which she held for approximately five months before the Ecce Pergo Incident which terminated nearly all members of the current Council — including Magnolia.

TLDR; Tiebreaker was supposed to be the successor to the then O5-8 "Magnolia", screwed up a vote which cost a lot of lives, then became a support staff member to Magnolia.

#ooc.txt #tw death #eating the ortolan

3 notes · View notes

rainbowgod666 · 1 month

Text

I cant stress enough how much of a tired fuck is My bright.

He violently puked and fainted when someone asked him, as a bet, to touch the boobs of an intoxicated level 3. And when he woke up he was like shit because he puked some gastric acid so he felt like garage for a week and SCP-7777 told everyone

This is the same Bright that looked at shaw, and once he conveyed that the lil guy was just Him But More Feminine And Soft he started desiring him carnally. Like idgaf of the amount of yaoi my brain made of broght and my OC. The multiverse evolves and adapts ffs.

When 8008 Violated My Copyright he was the one calling big red and being like "this guy is hella cringe can you please bet the shit out of him. Plz do that i will ask Alex if he can put those sexual predators that pester you into the Torment Nexus"

He loves chainsaws and one time he and Denji Chainsawman dressed up as eachother during the halloween crossover event. He declines most avance from other colleagues and has given thermonuclear diss tracks to girls that were a 5th of his age (for context, hes at least 150. Cause he was there when the foundation became a thing in the 1880s soooooo). He has beaten clef to a pulp because he gave the D-Class boku no pico. He has threathened the lives of both Ion and Bumaro multiple times because those two try SO HARD to make their diplomatic meetings not sound like the gay equivalent of a booty call. He didnt get the payload codes for Site-19 cause he deadpan and deadass said "i would immediately use it on the first researcher that tries to havw sex with me to get a promotion". He has decked O5-1 in the face and the other council members applauded him for that. The only other male doctor that is thirsted after is Cimmerian and he has it worse. Bright's canonically buff as shit under the coat because Chainsaw Launcher is Crap. Since the events of The Past are Living Memory to him some people ask him abour the past and it turns out it was shit.

He has killed an entire CI squadron completely by himself and almost bare-handed, only because clef kept making Loli Jokes at him.

Do you guys even KNOW what a rewrite IS?

#welcome to the multiverse #Pluripotent Impotence #scp foundation #963 rewrite

1 note · View note

queen-archangel-avacyn · 1 year

Note

🙈 SEE-NO-EVIL - whats a side of your oc that they don't want to show other people?

🙊 SPEAK-NO-EVIL - what is something your oc will refuse to stay quiet about?

🙉 HEAR-NO-EVIL - what is the worse thing your oc could hear from someone?

She really doesn't like showing her softer side to most people. She prefers to appear cold, emotionless, and generally unaffected by most things. In reality, she does have a softer, more emotional side, but very few people will ever get to see it.

Injustice. Her moral code is...unique, to say the least, but she adheres to it fiercely. When she views something as morally wrong or unjust, she will speak up about it. If someone does something she views as amoral, she will tell them, regardless of who it is. She has outright told members of the O5 that they are disgusting people with no regard for morals, that they are pathetic excuses for leadership, ect. It's a good thing the foundation values her as much as they do, because she blatantly refuses to bow to authority if it's in violation of what is right.

Honestly, the thing that bothers her more than anything else is when people speak ill of the people she cares about. It just really gets under her skin. Granted, it usually effects the person talking more than it effects her. For example, she once slashed someone's throat open during a meeting because they implied that Dr. Bright is a monster and the things the foundation did to him in the tale "The Executions of Dr. Bright" were the right way to deal with him and should never have been stopped. She was furious, slashed his throat with her nails (don't know if I've ever mentioned this before but she has sharp talon-like nails), then looked around the room silently challenging anyone else to speak up.

#ask? answered #the faceless #ooc #she's generally pretty even-keeled but just like any other foundation employee she's a bit unhinged #and god forbid anyone say the wrong thing #tw: murder

0 notes

stygianlife · 1 year

Text

05-11: The Truth Unfound

A/n: Pardon my mistakes, I am not a professional. This is just a self-made AU for one of the O5 Council members, O5-11 or The Liar. A glimpse into his personal life. This tale may not include much of the SCPs and might be improper for some theories about the highly secret group. But overall, it is just a little story. Grab snacks and enjoy.

Themes: Romance, Angst, slight Horror?

Word count: 1,500+

A year ago on this very day, Sam and I had celebrated our love in front of a crowd full of ones who are close to us. We stood on a little stage on the shore and heard the waves of the ocean while promising each other a life devoid of loneliness. As he kissed me, everyone clapped and cheered. Since then, we had loved each other even more.

At this very moment, I was in his arms and blindfolded. I felt him stepping downstairs. There were butterflies in my stomach. Sam had already surprised me with a tour on his personal yacht. He knew I loved the waters, we both did. He stopped and gently placed me on a chair. I waited for instructions. There was a heavy sound of a door shutting close with a number of metallic clicks. I felt Sam’s hands untying the cloth on my eyes.

“Open your eyes,” said Sam. The room we were in looked similar to some sort of lab in a science fiction movie. There was nothing much but futuristic lights illuminating the spherical room. Sam sat across me. The table and our chairs were the only furniture present. Just when I was trying to understand everything around me, the table was suddenly filled with food. I wished I had not blinked. My confusion sealed my lips and I just looked at Sam for some explanations.

Sam said, “Greta, you are the love of my life. I need to share something very important to you today.” He had a serious yet calm voice. “Do not worry, this is just a safe place I needed to open up to you.” He added.

He then looked down and acted a bit nervous. I assured him that I would listen to him before concluding anything.

“Before I explain everything to you, I would like to tell you a story,” he stated. “A young boy once was going back home from his school. He kicks a pebble as he walks. Suddenly he trips and falls and scrapes his knee. When he looks back up the familiar road has changed to an open field. There are beautiful flowers growing and short grass under his shoes. The sky is now a shade of pink and orange. Slightly overwhelmed, he walks slowly towards a flower and smells it. The fragrance makes him feel like home, the home he had never visited. He finds a tall man in a cowboy attire facing him. His hat covers his eyes but there is a smirk on his face. Finding no one else in the vast field, he approaches the man. As the distance between them decreases, the boy notices how absurdly tall the man is. He is now close enough to see the eyes of the man glowing red. As soon as their eyes meet, the boy screams, unable to move and the large monstrous figure reaches an arm out to him. He closes his eyes and falls back on the soft grass. But then he wakes up on a road, still unknown. It is a moonlit night. He sees a small house off the road. Just as he sits up, he hears the sirens of a car. Then he sees the headlights of a police car with the siren blaring. The boy realizes how fast the car was running. He rolled over to his side and off the road. He sat there in hopes of the car returning but it never did. Confused, hungry and terrified, he sat down in the dirt and cried. The boy wished he had not gone to school that day; he missed his mother. He passed out from the exhaustion. The last thing he remembered seeing was a few soldiers and doctors around him.”

Sam paused and silently sliced his steak. I wondered if that food was real, but he chewed on his steak. His eyes were looking into his story. He seemed completely lost.

“So, I assume that boy was you?” I tried to speak to him so that he could be a little more present. But somehow my words never reached him.

“His family had to forget about him and he was kept away at a very protected place. His stay there was imprisonment yet was provided an ordinary lifestyle,” Sam continued speaking. “The ladies in white coats took care of him and men in stylish combat suits brought him the most luxurious foods. He could not ask for a better life. Maybe he did ask for one. That is because most of his life he could not spend in peace in that lovely room he was locked in. His body could not wander but his mind did it anyway. No matter what everyone around him did to keep him in one place, he could not. He travelled against his own will, not only to distant lands but to distinct worlds. He grew unaware of where he might be the next second. There was one, in that facility, who could help the boy. He was secretive, kind and old. The boy was trained by that old man as he knew how to control their minds. The boy slowly learned how to live in one reality for longer and how to let go of it so he could find another. The old man also taught him how to let others inside the realms he was creating unwantedly. Even though it did not help him go back to where he came from, it helped him to remain where he felt comfort. Little did he know that the help was not offered to him but he was the one to be helping. He grew up and learned about how the world is nothing as what others see. No one knew better than him that everything was real and everything was changing. He was a means of transport for the missions conducted in those sites. He never knew when he became a member of the SCP Foundation. He saw monsters, he saw wonders and he saw science which was unimaginable. He wondered if he was one of those terrifying creatures who could alter the reality. Unfortunately, he did not even know what was the reality. He had been in so many of those and even after being real they were considered fake. Soon his time came to sit amongst the people who ran the world. The old man refused to help in one life-threatening situation. The others had shot him dead before running away. He filled the empty seat of the old man and became ‘05-11’. He was one of the thirteen council members. Whenever there was a need he had to create a false realities and was bound to do so for the sake of humanity. The normalcy of the world was in stake if anyone, in that Foundation, messed up. He was one of those who had all the power to change the past, present and future. So, he did it. He created scenarios which others called illusionary. If only they could fathom the truths that he faced to find his feet back on Earthly ground.”

I may have misunderstood him when I thought it was a joke. The tears in his eyes made me realize I have never seen him cry in eight years. “Sam, if this is all true, why did you never tell me about this?” I asked him as I felt my heart clenching in my chest.

Sam looked up at me and said, “Greta, I am supposed to keep my identity a secret forever. I never wished to find anything but the very real world everyone lives in. The layers of numerous realities are like a hard cover on me. It aches me every second to keep living in confusion. I do not understand what is true and what is not. I am afraid my dreams might be the reality and the reality might be dreams. I search for the very normalcy that I feed to common humanity. I have failed to find that till date. But I have found love; I found you.”

“I- I cannot understand you. Why?” I could feel the entire room collapsing on me. But Sam stood up and came over to me. He kneeled down and held my hands.

“I know this is very hard for you. You might not understand me, believe me or may even hate me. But I am not one of you people. I wish I could be; I really wish so. Please let me tell you everything before I leave, Greta. The only sight I have adored since that day was yours. The only place I ever felt safe in was in your arms. I will love you forever, no matter how far I am. The Foundation had asked me for another favor and you will not see me once we are back on land,” Sam said all of this so clearly. There was clearly pain in his eyes and I could not ignore the love I could see shimmering in them. Something as such had never crossed my mind. Sam was very professional and private. But how could this be true? Would I lose him forever? I know whatever he says is already decided. The two days I have with him might be the last. I do not want them to end and if they do then this must also be a dream.

“I never wanted to date someone with superpowers and have a sad ending of my love story. Sam, I tell me this is not true. Promise me you will never leave me,” I cried.

Sam brushed off my tears and smiled at me, “Once I am gone, normalcy would not be the only thing I seek through the realms I hold. I will find you and meet you one day. I hope we would be alive that day and you would recognize me.”

I fell into his arms and lost half of my senses. I only said, “I love you.” Sam held me for the last few hours he was there in my life.

#scp fandom #scp foundation #o5 council #alternate universe #fanfiction #scp 974 #liminal #the liar and his lover #false reality #own writing

1 note · View note

farsight-the-char · 3 years

Text

Scott: "I, through a strange series of circumstances involving time-travel, have now adopted a large number of teenaged superheros. Though the duty of mentoring them will be great, I will accept the role."

Jean: "... Would you like some help with mentoring them, dearest?"

Scott: "... Please help me. They are so precious to me."

#scott summers #jean grey #champions #xmen #marvel #wednesday spoilers #i cant wait for the champions #to meet the other members of the O5 #even under these weird circumstances

35 notes · View notes

stuckybingo · 1 year

Photo

Stucky Bingo Round-Up #35 (May 29th - May 30th)

Don’t forget to fill out the submission form to be a part of the round-ups and to get your bingo badges! Round 4 ends May 31st and all works must be submitted before then!

Scrapped by Cherriontop Square filled: O1 - Selfless Ao3 rating: General audiences Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: prewar stucky, sick steve, caretaker bucky Summary: While Steve is ill in bed, Bucky indulges himself in an activity he's never shared with anyone. Format: Medium oneshot (1000 - 5000 words)

Peachy Keen by smutconnoisseur Square filled: G5 - Birthmarks Ao3 rating: Teen Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Shrinkyclinks, College AU, Birthmarks, Steve’s Blush could rival the sun, Attempt at humor, Summary: Steve likes peaches. Format: Short oneshot (300 - 1000 words)

(Not) On the Same Page by Cherriontop Square filled: B4 - Mob/Gangsters Ao3 rating: General audiences Warnings: No archive warnings apply, stabbing, gunshot wounds Major tags: injured bucky, injured steve, backstabbing Summary: After being shot by a supposed team member, Bucky realizes that the Shield mob may have some internal problems. Format: Medium oneshot (1000 - 5000 words)

Moonlight Madness by SmutConnoisseur Square filled: G1 - AU: Supernatural Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply, Body transformation, Blood, Pain, Kink Major tags: Master/Slave, Established Relationship, Werewolf/Vampire, Blood, Humiliation Summary: As the night sky grew darker, the full moon began to rise, casting an eerie light over everything it touched. Steve knew what was coming - the transformation that he had experienced so many times before. His muscles began to ache as his body prepared for the change. It always made Steve feel like he was running out of time, as if the moon were a clock counting down the minutes until he would be human again. Only one thing could slow time - the love and companionship of a kindred spirit. One cursed to live by the fall of night. They played a dangerous game, but one that neither of them could resist. Format: Medium oneshot (1000 - 5000 words)

Maybe a Muse, Chapter 2 by BBD2BH Square filled: O4 - AU: Artist/Muse Ao3 rating: Mature Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Modern AU, Shy Bucky, Developing Relationships, Shrinkyclinks, Snow Summary: Spring semester of his junior year promises to be a good one if the end of the fall was any indication. Meeting his boyfriend Steve right before the end of the semester made the winter break seem much too long. Now, he’s back on campus and ready to reconnect with Steve. On the other hand, Steve’s ready to be inspired. Format: Part of a multichapter fic

This Isn't Fun by BBD2BH Square filled: B2 - Alpine Ao3 rating: Teen Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Modern AU, Alpine, Flirting, Human Disaster Bucky Barnes, Camping Summary: While attempting to try out new hobbies, Bucky, an avid city boy, decides to go camping. After a disastrous start to his trip, he’s ready to cut his loss and go home—until Ranger Steve Rogers finds him. Format: Medium oneshot (1000 - 5000 words)

Touch by purpleicedteas Square filled: I2 - Touch-Starved Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply, Touch Starved, PTSD, Past Torture, Past Violence Major tags: Angst with Hurt/Comfort, Touch-Starved Bucky Barnes, Cuddling, Shower Sex Summary: It wasn’t that Bucky didn’t want Steve’s touch. He was afraid of it. The only touch he’d known for years resulted in torture, brainwashing, and murder. How do you go from that to holding someone’s hand? Format: Medium oneshot (1000 - 5000 words)

Strangers in the Night by purpleicedteas Square filled: O5 - Huddling for Warmth Ao3 rating: Teen Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Bed-Sharing, Huddling for Warmth, Cuddling, Breakfast in Bed Summary: Steve and Bucky's mornings in bed. Format: Moodboard

The Boy in Pink by sarahyellow Square filled: B1 - AU: sex worker Ao3 rating: Teen Warnings: Underage, reference to the Holocaust, severe trauma/PTSD Major tags: infidelity, underage prostitution, lingerie, WWII Summary: April, 1942--a brothel in Constanta. A night spent with a boy decked out in pink silk and lace. Steve had left the next morning for another mission that might be his last. May, 1945--liberating another camp. A boy, emaciated but unmistakable. Steve had carried him to a truck, put a blanket under his head. And never seen him again. September, 1950--the suburbs of Brooklyn. Steve has a wife and kids, a home and a car and a yard. Then the next house over is bought ... by a familiar face. Format: Art

Love at First Bite... by kahey2804 Square filled: O5 - Washington DC Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply, I am choosing not to use archive warnings (eg because you don't want to spoil the ending) Major tags: Biting, Vampire!Bucky, Blood Summary: Red eyes, pale skin and sharp teeth are the last things he remembers.... Format: Short oneshot (300 - 1000 words)

Love at First Bite... by kahey2804 Square filled: I4 - Silver Fox Bucky Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply, I am choosing not to use archive warnings (eg because you don't want to spoil the ending) Major tags: Blood, Biting, Vampire!Bucky Summary: He never felt aroused towards a voice. However, there is always a first, right? Format: Short oneshot (300 - 1000 words)

Love at First Bite... by kahey2804 Square filled: O3 - Accidential Kiss Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply, I am choosing not to use archive warnings (eg because you don't want to spoil the ending) Major tags: blood, vampire!Bucky, biting Summary: Steve can’t find the courage to confront Bucky, so they keep trying to escape each other’s presence. Format: Short oneshot (300 - 1000 words)

Love at First Bite... by kahey2804 Square filled: B5 - Touching foreheads Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply, I am choosing not to use archive warnings (eg because you don't want to spoil the ending) Major tags: bloo, biting, vampire!Bucky Summary: Steve watches Bucky, and Bucky looks at their joined hands and sighs. Format: Short oneshot (300 - 1000 words)

Love at First Bite... by kahey2804 Square filled: N3 - Free square Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply, I am choosing not to use archive warnings (eg because you don't want to spoil the ending) Major tags: Rimming, Anal Sex, vampire!Bucky Summary: Steve can’t react when Bucky quickly turns them around so he can be on top. Format: Short oneshot (300 - 1000 words)

Love at First Bite... by kahey2804 Square filled: O2 - Mascot Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply, I am choosing not to use archive warnings (eg because you don't want to spoil the ending) Major tags: vampire!Bucky, biting, blood Summary: He doesn't linger because he still hears a heartbeat. Format: Short oneshot (300 - 1000 words)

Love at First Bite... by kahey2804 Square filled: N4 - Fortune teller Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply, I am choosing not to use archive warnings (eg because you don't want to spoil the ending) Major tags: biting, vampire!Bucky, blood Summary: A large tent with colourful lighting on the outside advertising a fortune teller. Format: Short oneshot (300 - 1000 words)

The Games ( Chapter 3) by Andrea1717 Square filled: B1 - Legacy Ao3 rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic depictions of violence, Blood and Violence, Dystopia Major tags: Alternative universe, inspired by the hunger games, hopeful ending Summary: Chapter 3 Format: Part of a multichapter fic

J.B.B, S.O.S (Stuck on Stupid) by cable-knit-sweater Square filled: O2 - AU: Shrinkyclinks Ao3 rating: Teen Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Bucky Barnes as Captain America, Singer Steve Rogers, USO tour, meet ugly, idiots to lovers Summary: While on a USO tour, Bucky - as Captain America - and Steve, a famous singer, do not get along, to put it lightly. So of course, they have to get stuck in the desert together, depending on each other to get back to safety. Format: Part of a multichapter fic

The Sin Seat by BBD2BH Square filled: Adopted square - Car Sex Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply, religious references, period-typical homophobia Major tags: Historical AU, 1920s, Period-typical homophobia, Shrinkyclinks, Religious Guilt Summary: In 1927, the car has changed how courting works. Although Bucky’s his best friend, Steve would rather court him than any girl he’s ever encountered. That’s why he’s so cautiously optimistic when he gets to accompany Bucky on an errand for the Barnes’ family business. He’s heard nothing but how sinful the back seat of a car is from radio preachers, but Steve doesn’t understand. It just looks like a cushioned bench to him—until the car gets stuck and Bucky explains in a way neither will ever forget. Format: Medium oneshot (1000 - 5000 words)

Honey, I’m Home! by Otpcutie Square filled: G2 - Kink: feminisation Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply, Feminisation, Daddy kink Major tags: 1940s, feminisation, cooking as a love language, housewife kink, D/s Summary: Steve plays housewife. Format: Medium oneshot (1000 - 5000 words)

The Grilling by SmutConnoisseur Square filled: G4 - Mutual Pining Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Explicit content, older man/younger man, silver fox Bucky, mutual pining Summary: Steve tries to stay cool as he faces the heat of desire. On Memorial Day, it wasn't just burgers being grilled. Format: Medium oneshot (1000 - 5000 words)

#stucky bingo #stucky bingo round 4 #round up 35 #weekly roundup #don't forget to fill out the submission form

4 notes · View notes

fernvictor · 3 years

Note

wait i also want to hear more about o5 eret

the one time she votes against dream is on something in the aftermath of incident-n016 and he corners her in her office and sits her down and leans over her and threatens her personally (unprofessional cmon man), and then forbids her from council meetings for a while. she sits alone with her thoughts and when she returns she never votes against him again

#SHES SO SADDD #and she misses elaina and puffy #her friends :(((((#part of being an overseer is cutting off all contact outside of the council & a few other level 5's #so. elaina level 3. puffy level 4. :(((((((#puffy has a little bit of level 5 clearance but not Full yk. not enough to directly meet a council member #and well. she got promoted to her position after eret was already inducted into the council #somehowmags #o5 au

6 notes · View notes

bitchycatwizard · 2 years

Text

The SPECTRE AU- The Coalition

Second Attempt

It takes about a month to gather all the ones they belive they could work with, Skulker and Red Huntress being the hardest to convince.

In an unassuming warehouse at the outskirts of Amity Park Industrial Park (about a block and a half).

There is a gathering of people and spirits trying to come up with enough that they have in common to work together.

It is an odd gathering, all of them nervous, all trying to play it cool, Tucker and Technus trying to distract themself with something on Tuck’s PDA.

Cujo chasing his tail not noticing the tension.

Ellie sitting on Wulfs shoulder dangling her little legs while he just stands there like a nervous Pangolin.

Constantine is massaging his nosebridge trying to ward of a headache.

He calls for attention.

They have gathered here because there are some people and spirits that want to rule and to hurt, to control and to forbid, to stand alone at the top and none of us are among the ones they want to keep happy.

They see us a threats to whatever plans they have.

The GiW, Nocturne, Klarion, Vortex, Undergrowth, Plasmius and Anton Arcane are the ones that Constantine mentions.

The people are quitley contemplating this.

And Phantom is overwhelmed Constantine continues.

There needs to be more of us, that keeps ALL of us safe.

Now the Noise increase, now there is shouting untill eventually their minds clear enough to be a bit quite.

And eventually they all agree.

Constantine is put as boss of the Organisation (he really does not want to), after the liberal use of puppy dog eyes to convince him.

And also the reason that he is the only real option as leader when meeting other heroes, law enforcement agencies and other entites.

This Protection Organisation that will protect People and Spirits alike from the worst of either side.

Skulker only really agree when Constantine pays him with monthly hunting trips to many different realities, if he behaves himself.

Ember atleast at first, just goes along with har boyfriend.

Technus is given a new goal and his main mission is to keep everybodies tech topnotch and Skulker in particular (so that Plasmius can not bribe him).

Wulf likes Phantom, so he goes along with it.

The rest are more or less heroes.

Cujo is a good doggo.

It is Tucker that comes up with the Acronym S.P.E.C.T.R.E. and about 15 different suggested meanings for it.

They all agree to it, but it takes about 4 months before they realise that they have all differnet interperations of what it means.

Danny Phantom thinks it means Secure and Protect Entites, Combat Terror Rescue Entites.

You do not want to know what Skulker thinks it stands for.

So the SPECTRE organisation members are.

(O=Original)

O1-John Constantine

-Chief Excutive Officer

-The Boss

-The Spirutal Detective

O2-Red Huntress- Valerie Gray

-Hero

O3- Danny Phantom

-Hero

-Main Powerhouse

-Protector of Amity Park

O4- Skulker

-The Greatest Hunter

O5- Ember McClain

-Powerhouse

O6- Tucker Foley

-Tech Wizard

-Field Agent (masked with unform)

O7- Samantha ‘Sam’ Mason

-Witch apprentice

-Field Agent (masked with unform)

O8- Nicholai Technus

-Tech Wizard

-Upgrader

O9-Danielle ‘Ellie’ Phantom

-Hero in Training

-Field Agent

O10- Wulf

-Transport

-Emergency Extraction

-Extraction

O11- Jasmine ‘Jazz’ Fenton

-Tech Provider (from the Fentons)

-Field agent (in mask with uniform)

-Distraction (from the Fentons)

-Counsler in Training

O12- Daniel ‘Danny’ Fenton

-Tech provider (from the Fentons)

-Offical Main Distraction (from the Fentons) (Offically)

O13- Cujo

-Security

-Attack dog

-Service Dog

-Good Doggo

Second attempt after accidental deletion is now done.

What do you think that the offical meaning of S.P.E.C.T.R.E. should be?

Should the next thing I do be: Villains, Allies or Items?

114 notes · View notes

dzthenerd490 · 2 days

Text

Personal Log: Dr. Zeek #666

"... The Reset... Everyone knows about it; well, they know the bloody name but not a damn thin' about what it really is. I do though, I existed before it 'happened, how the bloody root do I know? Because I'm Dr. Clef.

Now i know wat yah thinking, dr. Zeek yah a stubby shawrt of a sixpack. You're not Dr. Clef, you don't look like him, you don't sound like him, you were born in Australia and never had anything to do with the GOC. Most importantly, you don't even act like the super intelligent, brave, handsome... slightly sexist... but legendary Dr. Clef. Your bloody right I don't act nothing like Dr. Clef... because that's not who I am anymore.

Since the Reset happened, I was reborn as an entirely different person, just like everyone else in The Reset. I lived a different life, had different motives, and thus became completely different. I remember being such a gun nut and loved to play on my ukulele but now, I actually really hate violence... also I'm more of a painter now. I mean I'm not against violence, but I only enjoy watching it happen to buggers who deserve it, like a bloody fucking predators. I guess reincarnation really changes a person. Though somethings don't really change, my daughter was still born, she had the same name and everything despite me never meeting her old lady in this life. I don't know how that's possible, but it is somehow.

Thats the first thing that doesn't make sense about The Reset, so many things changed yet so many things remained consistent. For example, in the prime universe the Foundation was created in 1918 after World War 1 ended. Which was also the time SCP-106 was born in case anyone was curious. Anyways in this reality the Foundation was actually founded in 1788 when members of the Commission of Unusual Cargo met with the Illuminati.

Now mind ya, the Commission of Unusual Cargo is SUPPOSED to be one of the founder organizations but not the Illuminati. Which is weird because there were people on both side who were both immortal and knew the Foundation would eventually exist. Though regardless, because they knew they decided to get a head start and form it earlier than any of the other major Groups of Interest. Don't really know where those guys are now maybe their dead or maybe they're the current O5 and Ethics Commitee don't know and if I tried to find out the Red Right Hand would surely kill me.

But anyways because they knew so much, they managed to anticipate a majority of the anomalies and contain them before they would activate or cause serious damage. They even found better ways to contain some like SCP-106 and SCP-096. For SCP-096 they made sure the pictures were never taken and got some blind hunters to find it and contain it. For SCP-106 he was captured before he wiped out that city... you know the one. Though SCP-682 was unfortunately still able to eat the fetus of SCP-231-4 and thus gained its power of immortality before we could kill it. Can't get them all, I guess.

Though as time went on things were getting weird as there were new anomalies that weren't supposed to exist. The first one that raised red flags was SCP-AFD though at the time of discovery, it was called SCP-001. Apparently, the founders figured it was more deserving of the title though The Reset was still placed as another candidate for SCP-001. However, as time went on more and more like them were getting discovered. These things, these new anomalies... I mean regular anomalies aren't supposed to exist, but these ones REALLY weren't supposed to exist. Some were cool, some were scary, some were funny... Then we found the few that were absolute bloody nightmares.

Thats when it became clear that numbers weren't enough anymore, we had to separate the ones that we knew everything about form the ones we knew nothing. Hence why some are labeled by numbers and others are labeled by letters. Those that are labeled by letters are the ones that existed after the Reset and those with numbers existed before.

Hm... I think that's all there is to know about The Reset... Oh, wait there's the one thing that's the biggest mystery of the Reset. No one knows when it started. Like I said I was Dr. Clef before The Reset and I remember everything that happened but... I don't know when it all ends, and the Reset starts. I just can't remember it for some reason, like I got all the pieces, and I SHOULD be able to see it but... I can't, my mind literally can't comprehend when the Reset happened or what even caused it. In fact, the more I think about it the more everything leading to it makes no sense, so The Reset ends up making no sense. Blech! Bloody hell... Fucking bollocks.

Though if there's anything good about the Reset it's that the Foundation and by extension the O5 could learn from their mistakes. Especially with the SCP-3002 disaster, Iris that poor Shelia, she didn't deserve that shit, nor does she deserve to remember every horrible thing the O5 did to her... what I did to her and her friends. Though I am glad she's doing better, her and Meri are even going out and planning on getting married soon. Good for them, after all the hell they went through both those Shelia's deserve all the happiness in the world after going through such hell.

Well, I don't really have anything else to say except... Welcome to the Family... if you know that that means then sorry, if you don't then... still sorry. But now you know why there was no warning when you opened this file.

Personal Log, Doctor Harvey Zeek. Signing out."

SCP: HMF Tales Hub

#DZtheNerd #SCP: Horror Movie Files #SCP: HMF #SCP Foundation #SCP Fanfiction #SCP AU #SCP #SCP Fanmade #SCP Tale #SCP Tales #Dr. Zeek #SCP OC #The Reset #SCP HMF The Reset #Personal Log #SCP Personal Log

1 note · View note

tempest-toss · 1 year

Text

The Reunion

[Takes place immediately after this. As such it is an event that happened in the past, and if asked the muses would treat it as such. Think of it as information finally coming to life :) tw: death, decapitation]

The room was silent as Eleven’s head, or at least the top half fell to the ground. An internal threat had been dealt with, the Foundation was safe once more, and Seven was very tired.

“What happened here?” a voice familiar to Seven could be heard. Everyone turned to the doorway.

“Wait, what?” Five spoke out. “It’s you!”

There were two familiar figures in the doorway. One of them was dressed in a nice white suit with bright golden eyes while the other had a more ragged cloak with what looked like a piece of his face missing, except instead of flesh the underside revealed a robotic face. Despite looking odd, the council could recognize them immediately.

"Three, Nine! You're back!" Thirteen exclaimed. Three nodded.

"Yes we are but, uh, why is Eleven dead?" Three asked, pointing at the head of Eleven lying on the floor. The room was silent for a beat before One spoke up.

"How about we talk about it over some coffee?"

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

A little bit later the remaining council members were in the Council room, each nursing tea, and coffee, except Five and Ten, who were drinking Caprisuns instead. After One finally finished brewing her fourth cup, she turned towards the prodigal O5s.

"So. You," she pointed at Nine, "Were sent with Two to rescue Three from Dr. Wondertainment. Now you and Three are back, but Two is nowhere in sight. What happened?"

Nine shifted uncomfortably. "We had to navigate through the factory to find Three. Two was, oddly antagonistic going through it, so willing to kill the Little Misters. Eventually, we got separated thanks to Mr. Beast, and I ended up falling into the testing room, with the prototype Little Misters. There they told me that I was actually a synthetic human designed to look like a robot and Two was a traitor. They helped me return to the main room, where Three was and Dr. Wondertainment lay wounded." At this Four seemed to shudder. "Three turned him to quartz and I kicked his head off, and he shattered. I then got another bombshell dropped on me."

"I am a little mister," Three spoke up. "You could probably tell by my eyes, but I am one of Dr. Wondertainments' sons. It's been so long since I stepped foot in the factory, I guess it was gone from my brain." He smiled at his colleagues. "I was offered to stay at the factory, but I chose to be with you guys instead. I want to share the fun ideals of my father, but I must help the Foundation. If there isn't a world to give fun in, then my father's plans are ruined!"

There was a beat of silence where everyone smiled at knowing where Three's allegiance fell. Soon Four spoke up.

"Uh, Three. How's um... How is the Good Doctor?"

"Hm? Oh your husband is fine, father." At this nonchalant answer, One choked on her coffee. All eyes turned to Four, who sighed.

"Yes, I am married to Dr. Wondertainment. He is in fact, one of my partners. I have been married to him back when he was one of the founders here, O5-VII. The “Family-Man”. After the Three Catastrophes I was presumed dead and couldn't find him. If he is okay, then after this meeting I will call him immediately."

"I don't know what's more eyebrow-raising," Seven spoke up. "That you're married to Dr. Wondertainment, Dr. Wondertainment was one of our founders, or you are that old." Four shot Seven a glare, but it wasn't filled with any real anger.

"Greetings O5-3, The Noble, and O5-9, The Alchemist,"

O5-13-ii spoke up.

"It is a pleasure to meet you. However, I want to say something to the rest of the council. In the past 24 hours, we have learned of two of our own who have defected and have made actions that threatened the safety of our lives. This cannot happen again. I propose stricter checks to make sure that the incoming O5s can be trusted. That or perhaps if you can 100% verify them as being trustworthy."

Everyone agreed with what 13-ii said. These were some close calls, and next time they may not be so lucky.

[STATUS QUO CHANGES: O5-2, "The Western" IS DEAD O5-3 "The Noble" AND O5-9 "The Alchemist" ARE BACK AND CAN NOW BE ASKED QUESTIONS! ONE OF FOUR'S PARTNERS HAS BEEN REVEALED: Dr. Wondertainment]

#[Also Four is Three's stepdad]#lore piece #status quo changes done for a while...]

3 notes · View notes