#Scp Dr alto clef x reader

[sunflwrapple]

Dr. Clef, covered in blood : omg omg how did I do today babe?

Y/N : Very fierce very sexy 10/10 perfecTION!! Slayyy 💅

Dr. Clef, does the hand thing : SLAYYY 💅

[scary-lasagna]

*Suffles in* can I request dr clef being whipped for his partner?

This is late because of the amount of research I had to do on Dr Clef - He's much more of a maniac than the southern sweetheart I presumed he was! This man is frightening and is wanted in at least every single country ever.

Oh! Also, if I get a general ask like this for SCP, I will be writing the reader as a researcher or if it's for an SCP - it will be a D-Class.

Dr. Clef

Dr Clef is a...strange man with strange desires, executed in a way that makes you infatuated with the crazed researcher.

Many of the female researchers are head over heels for how lovely his accent envelopes them like a silk sheet.

He ignored them all just for a chance to be with you. In fact, you're pretty sure his finger slipped a trigger on one of them.

And as crazy as this man may seem, it never dawned on you that he would ever lay a harmful finger on you.

He loves you, and you can see it in his (all three) eyes every time he gazes at you from under the wide brim of his hat.

He plays songs for you every chance he gets, and thanks to this, the cafeteria is peaceful nowadays.

He's always finding some way to spend time with you during working hours, hovering right behind you with a securing hand placed on your arm and chest pressed to your back.

Or maybe he manages to squeeze in between you and the head researcher during an SCP testing event.

Whatever it may be, he will always make you his main priority and ensure that you always feel safe in an unsafe place such as Site-██.

At the end of every day, you're always peppered with kisses and husky chuckles about whatever neutralizing research he's on about.

It can get a bit exhausting with Clef breathing down your neck most of the time, but you'd have to admit it can be comforting.

[theyanderespecialist]

Clef's Demi Goddess SCP (Headcanons) Yandere Alto Clef X SCP Female Reader (SCP Foundation)

[Hello, My Sexy Muffins! I am here with a new chapter! This one is going to be with A Archive of Our Request:  May I request headcanons with Dr. Alto Clef x Female reader that has meta-nature manipulation and reality warping, and is the daughter of an unknown entity/deity (primordial god of love from Greek mythology)? If that is no problem. 

Anyways enjoy this chapter!] 

(Disclaimer: Dr.  Alto Clef Is Not Yandere in canon! This is just for fun and not to be taken seriously at all! Simping for fictional characters and yanderes is fine! Just do not be illegal or gross about it! You know who you are! You Dirty, Flaky, Biscuits! Yanderes are not ideal partners to have in real life! Also, remember to separate fiction from reality and headcanon from canon! Thank You!) 

-Yandere Headcanons With Dr. Alto Clef X Female SCP Reader From The SCP Foundation- 

.Clef did not want to fall in love with you. 

.It was his job to decommission you, but you were an otherworldly and beautiful woman. 

.More or less you were a demi-goddess. 

.He also could not bring himself to hurt you, you were in a similar situation to his daughter. 

.Except you willingly stayed at the foundation. 

.You stayed and allowed them to use your abilities for the greater good and their research. 

.Clef made sure that he was the researcher in charge of your case, so he saw you at least once a day. 

.He was very fond of you and would see you as much as possible. 

.Of course the more he got to know you the more possessive he became of you. 

.So he made sure that there was NO men on the team that worked with you. 

.He was not going to let any man look at how beautiful you were. 

.He also made sure that they talked to you as little as possible. 

.He wanted to be the only one in your life. 

.Since you were a reality bender and a literal demi-goddess of an SCP he made it so you could help him in decommissioning other SCPS. 

.If anyone in the foundation fell in love with you, they were dealt with right away. 

.If a human rival a gunshot from Clef's cancer gun would end their life so fast. 

.If it is an SCP he does his best to decommission them. 

.If he cannot do that he makes sure that you cannot see them ever again and that they stay away from you. 

.He did not like when he had to cross-test you with other SCPS. 

.He forbids you from seeing certain SCPS like 682 and 076-2 and many others. 

.He could not risk you being hurt by them like that. He rather dies than let it happen. 

.He has been hurt by a literal goddess before. 

.So he would for the longest time keep his heart guarded, not admitting that he was in love with you. 

.Because he is afraid of being hurt again. 

.Of course, the love for you is much stronger than his late wife. 

.So he is super possessive of you and very protective. 

.He is also a shameless flirt with you, making comments about wanting to fuck you and all the things he would do to you when he made love to you. (This is when he accepted his feelings for you.) 

.He would only be fully honest with you, while everyone else gets lies. 

.He would confess to you with a good amount of sincerity. As he is showing his true feelings for you.  

.If you accept his love he will be so happy and you can bet your sweet ass that you are going to be having sex with him very very soon! 

.If you do not accept his love, well he could not let this happen, so he will find a way to fully contain you, and he will be the only one you ever see again. 

.You should have just accepted his love because there is no going back now. 

[YASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS, Another chapter done! I hope that you all enjoyed this chapter, and please stay sexy, all of my sexy muffins!] 

[nyrobnua8983]

Ignore [Dr. Clef x Reader]

Female Reader, She/Her

A Sketch of How He Demands Your Attention When You're Busy

Status: You’re in a relationship

Doctor Alto Clef also works at the Foundation, and he understands how much time is consumed by filling out documents and other paperwork you're given. However, this doesn't mean that all your time should be devoted to them and not to your beloved boyfriend.At first, Clef understood and accepted your desire to climb the career ladder and keep up the pace. But at one point, he noticed that you hadn’t been in contact with him for four days and were ignoring everything happening around you. Once again, you missed a call from your boyfriend because your phone was on silent - and so was his patience. Approaching your door, he knocked out of courtesy but entered immediately without waiting for a response. What he saw was you, hunched over those damned documents for who knows how many days.

–Good evening... Yoo-hoo!

he said, standing in front of you while waving his hands and saying something.

–When did I become invisible or just a sound to you? Or did I do something wrong?

The urge to throw something at you grew inside him, but his love for you subdued it, keeping him in a somewhat reasonable state.He tried talking to you for about ten minutes, but it was like you were in a trance.

–No, this is not okay with me anymore

he finally said, coming up behind you. Deciding to get your damn attention differently, he flashed a Cheshire grin, lifted you into his arms, and, sitting down like a king on your chair, placed you on his lap.Startled, you looked around and, noticing Clef’s displeased expression, lowered your gaze apologetically.

–Sorry... I got too caught up in work... it's just...

–It’s just that you ignored the existence of our relationship and me entirely for four days.

–Four days? Oh... I'm sorry... You know how much I want to climb the career ladder... Plus, I had a few outstanding tasks.

Shifting your position on your boyfriend's lap, your legs now on either side of his hips, you kissed him on the cheek with a soft smile as a sign of your apology.

–Do you think that's enough to earn my forgiveness?

he asked with a note of strictness, and a moment later, his hands slipped under your turtleneck, gently squeezing your waist.His breath - authoritative and full of desire - was felt on your plump lips. You missed him, of course, and getting a kiss from him right now would be wonderful. But just as you tried to do so, he turned your head away, preventing you from making the move.

–Is this my punishment?

you asked shyly, feeling the wet kisses and gentle bites on your neck.Alto remained silent, giving no answer, and swiftly placed your body on the desk, towering over you. His large hands caressed your back and legs as you shyly stared at the ceiling, quietly humming.

–I missed you terribly,

was the only thing he said before he began undressing you.

[majestymadness]

Curious Stalker (Dr. Alto Clef x Stalker!Reader)

Summary: You, a rookie started to stalk Clef of all people. Of course, Clef knew right away, he just let's you.

°°°

Clef had spent enough years in the Foundation and other shit experiences to know when he was being watched. 

At first, he thought it was paranoia— just another side effect of too many late-night terrors and near-death encounters with things that should not be. But no. This was different. This was consistent. 

Every morning, as he walked down the hallway with his coffee and a scowl, he caught a glimpse of you—hovering near the bulletin board, pretending to read some outdated memo. Every lunch, as he chewed through another dry sandwich, you were there, two tables over, stealing glances between bites of your own meal. And every evening, when he staggered back to his quarters half-drunk, you lingered just a little too long in the hallway before slipping into your own room. 

It was almost cute. 

At first, he ignored it. Then, he pretended to ignore it. Then, he started fucking with you. 

One morning, he stopped dead in the middle of the hallway—turned, and stared directly at you.

You froze like a deer in headlights, your frame shook nervously as you fumbled with your clipboard. He smirked, took a long sip of his coffee, then turned back to keep walking. 

The next day, he left a file labeled "OBSERVATION LOG: DR. ALTO CLEF" on your desk. Inside was a single sticky note: 

"You missed the part where I pick my nose at 3 PM. Disappointing work. - Clef"

You didn’t stop watching. If anything, you got smarter about it. 

Clef found himself weirdly impressed. 

___

It all came to a head during a containment breach. 

Not a big one—just some Euclid-class nonsense that had half the junior staff pissing themselves. Clef was in the middle of lighting a cigarette off something burning—a potted plant?(did someone really pour alcohol in it or something?). When he spotted you crouched behind an overturned table, trying to pretend you did not just been stalking old ass like him, but no place to smoothly run off the crime scene now.

He sighed, took a drag, and strolled over. 

"You gonna help," he said, blowing smoke in your face, "or just keep watching me like I’m some kinda zoo exhibit?" 

You blinked up at him, then—without missing a beat—replied, "I’m documenting your crisis management techniques. For research." A lame lie.

Clef stared. Then he laughed—and yanked you up by your collar. 

"Fine," he said, shoving a pistol into your hands. "But if you’re gonna stalk me, you’re gonna earn it." 

You didn’t miss a shot the whole lockdown. 

Afterward, as the two of you sat in his office sharing a bottle of stolen liquor(would it be far off to assume it's Kondraki's?) Clef finally asked the question that had been bugging him. 

"Why me?" 

You swirled your drink, considering. 

"Because," you said, "Most people are scared of you. Or hates you. Or both. But you’re the only one here who doesn’t give a shit about any of it."  Likely excuse from the real reason.

Clef snorted. "That’s the dumbest fucking reason I’ve ever heard." 

You grinned. "I know." 

He poured you another drink. 

And if, the next morning, his assistant found the two of you passed out on his office floor—well. That was nobody’s business but yours.

♥︎

Clef was no stranger to obsession. 

Hell, half the things locked up in this site existed because some idiot couldn’t stop poking at forces beyond human comprehension. But this? This was different. This was personal. 

At this point you already stalks him from the beginning, it was just the lingering presence—your shadow at the edge of his vision, the way you always seemed to be in the same hallway at the same time. Harmless, almost endearing. Then came the notes. Sticky papers slipped into his files, his coffee orders, even his damn quarters. At some point, you even tidy up his mess of a room when he's away, how thoughtful to bother.

But now? Now you’d escalated to photography. 

Clef found the first one taped to his bathroom mirror—a candid shot of him mid-yawn, cigarette dangling from his lips, from an angle that he should had noticed but no. The next was slipped into his lab coat pocket: a blurry but unmistakable image of him shirtless in his quarters, back turned, scars on full display. 

He should’ve been pissed. He would’ve been pissed, if it weren’t for the fact that you were good. Like, alarmingly good. The compositions were thoughtful, the framing deliberate. You weren’t just snapping random shots—you were studying him. Or perhaps more like muse.

And, well. Clef had never been one to deny a fellow enthusiast their craft. 

He caught you in the act on a Tuesday. 

You were perched on a supply crate in an otherwise empty storage room, camera in hand, zoom lens trained on him through the small window of his office. He’d known you were there, of course—he’d let you get comfortable. 

Then he flicked off the lights.

By the time you realized what was happening, he was already behind you, his breath warm against your ear as he yanked the camera from your hands.

"Nice shot," he mused, scrolling through the images. There were dozens—him scowling over paperwork, him cleaning his shotgun, him asleep at his desk, a thin trail of drool on his chin. "You’ve got an eye for composition. Shame you’re wasting it on me." 

You swallowed hard. "I’m not wasting it." 

Clef hummed, turning the camera over in his hands before pressing it back into your grip. "Keep it up," he said, "and I might start thinking you like me."  You definitely do, more than like, it's obsession.

You didn’t deny it. 

♥︎♥︎

The next photo he found was waiting on his pillow. 

Him, again—this time mid-laugh, caught in a rare, unguarded moment. Real laugh instead of the fake grin he always wear. And beneath it, scribbled in your neat handwriting: 

"Tell me to stop and I will."

Clef stared at it for a long time. Then he tucked it into his pocket. 

He never told you to stop.

♥︎♥︎♥︎

[dreamerpills]

Request

Um, so I’ve decided to start writing drabbles, headcanons, and silly little things like that on Tumblr

So here are characters you can request for

Dr Jack Bright/Elias Shaw

Dr Gerald

Dr Alto Clef

Dr Iceberg

Dr Cimmerian

Scp 001- (Gate Guardian or Scarlet King)

Scp 035

Scp 040-JP

Scp 049

Scp 073

Scp 076-2

Scp 079

Scp 096

Scp 105-(post Omega-7)

Scp 106

Scp 682

Scp 953

(you can still request for more characters, either message me or comment on this post)

Please remember that I won't get to writing your request as soon as you send it, I surprisingly have a life outside of writing.

Anyways have a good day

[scp230kinnie]

HIII!! Can i request Dr. Bright, Dr. Glass and Dr. Clef with an s/o that can burn anything they touch when they want to? ty!

Various! SCP researchers x fire powers! Reader

Ermmmm okay itts been so long since I’ve written stuff

Characters: Dr. Bright, Dr. Clef, Dr. Glass

Warnings: Fire, cringe, not proofread

Dr. Jack Bright

-he loves lighting stuff on fire in the first place

-when he met you (or found out about your abilities) the interest in fire went up by 1000

- makes you light anything he needs tbh😭

- candles, joints, whatever the hell

- would LOVE to show you off whenever he can

- “look what my partner can do 😻”- him before making you light something on fire probably

- prays you won’t turn on him and light him on fire or something

-would for sure tease clef and kondraki

- would show you his favourite things to burn (everything)

- tries to get you to help him in pranks and stuff with that

- would probably try to get you to light him on fire to see what happens

- would make s’mores with you duh

- He thinks you’re………

-hot

-I’m so sorry

Dr. Alto Clef

not sure if he’s jealous or terrified

- at least you can keep him warm

- would get you a fire extinguisher every holiday as a joke

- will get insurance on everything immediately

-would definitely make dates exciting

-whether you do it for fun or just when necessary, he does NOT care

- would always get you to light his cigarettes

-will literally not accept a lighter

-like seriously will cross the entire foundation or something to find you just to light his cigarettes

-wants you to blow stuff up

-anyone he’s mad at he would definitely threaten to have you light them on fire

- will not stop with the fire puns🙁

Dr. Simon Glass

he thinks it’s badass as long as you’re not hurting anyone or yourself

- would spend all his time trying to make sure you’re not lighting anything on fire

- Without his permission

-definitely wants to study you more

-sorry but you’ll always be a test subject with him 😭💀

- would also get you a fire extinguisher every holiday, but not as a joke

-this man is always TERRIFIED for you and your safety

-along with the people around you

-is absolutely fascinated by you

-if you live together he tries his hardest to fire proof and safety the house

-even if you’re not using it

-he would honestly try to find ways to use your abilities in beneficial, productive, or creative ways

Okay guys that’s it pls enjoy

SEND ME SAW OR REPO THE GENETIC OPERA REQUESTS PLEASE😭 WHILE IM STILL HYPERFIXATED

That’s all bye

[keysorsomething]

Requests pretty please I beg

You guys should send in requests I wanna see what you guys wanna see

I've been writing stuff for the CoD: MW Reboot and the SCP staff members so let's say them! Here's a list of characters I'd be confident in writing: CoD:

-Nikto -Any of the other Spetznas from MW:2019 (Rodion, Minotaur, Bale) -Valeria -Velikan -Graves -I could prob do Keegan tbh -Nikolai -Feel free to as for anyone else I can absorb characters pretty good when I listen to their voice lines

SCP Staff: -Clef -Strelnikov my pookie bear -Rights -King -Mann the silly -Kondraki -I'm also open to writing about lesser-known characters if you ask :) But I prob won't write for the SCPs themselves ANY Pathologic character, but they may be classic-heavy since that's the only one Ive beat :)

More info on this: -No smut cause everyone I know knows my handle (I use it everywhere) and I don't need to explain that lmao -I am horrifically American so if the character is not American and I get something wrong I'm so sorry -I mostly write GN!reader, but I am AFAB so if it comes off a little fem I'm sorry, and I'll try my best with any male reader requests -I'll do short fics or headcanons !

Pretty please request me I wanna have a live inbox You can also just ask me to talk about whatever if you want, I'll be happy to answer!

[toto-the-cactus]

Go check my most popular (and less popular) works

Changing Tides (One Piece)

AO3 | Fanfiction

A genderswap AU where Luffy is a girl and that basically changes nothing within the plot except that a few idiots fall in love with Luffy. The story varies from each POV to give the chance at how everyone reacts to this new Straw Hat but the adventures we all know are still there, with some little side stories to give some dynamic each chapter. (Zoro x Luffy, Law x Luffy, Eustass x Luffy)

Romance, Hurt/Comfort, Adventure

Status: Unfinished (7/?)

Word Count: 20,313

Slow Updates

To See You Go Far (Naruto x One Piece)

AO3 | Fanfiction

Sakura reincarnates/transmigrates after she decides to sacrifice her life to finally defeat Kaguya. She ends up as the older sister of three rascals and with no nation to belong to or a purpose, the pinkette set sails to find her new path in life while rooting for her brothers' dreams.

No Romance Centered, Hurt/Comfort, Adventure

Status: Unfinished (10/?)

Word Count: 31,893

Slow Updates

To Fear Silence (SCP x Jujutsu Kaisen)

AO3

A reader-insert story where you, dear reader, are a runaway SCP with an imposible to explain Regenerative Adaptation and Resurrecting Replication thanks to a traumatic event when you were only 13 years old. Technically, you manage to escape the ever watching eyes of The Foundation by crossing an anomalous door that transports you to a different dimension where you settle down for a normal life... until Dr. Alto Clef crashes down your little illusion and introduces you to a whole new world of curses and sorcerers. (Nanami x Reader, minor Gojo x Reader. Reader is referred as female)

Romance, Horror, Body Horror, Action

Status: Unfinished (6/?)

Word Count: 28,285

Slow Updates

Enjoy!

[insomniac-djmm]

Intro!!!

"I so badly want to say, 'would you like a cup of tea?' But... You know how it is." - Asgore, Undertale.

Hey guys! It's the Desk of Asexuality here, and this is my intro!

I use she/he/they pronouns, and I'm asexual (if that wasn't already clear, haha)and biromantic! You can call me Luna, Dave, Matthew, or Alto! My main interests are Undertale, Deltarune, the SCP Foundation, and Five Nights at Freddy's!

I'm here to write one-shots and such for my fellow asexuals, as I've noticed that the internet doesn't have much for people like us (and by that I mean almost anything and everything is sexualized). :(

[[This is NOT gate-keeping!! Allosexual people are allowed to read my works and interact with my page!!!]]

I do take requests! Don't ever be afraid to request something or ask me a question! I'm always open for communicating with you guys!

I write:

One-shots

Headcanons

Canon X Reader

Canon X Canon

Platonic

Romantic

Family Figure

Angst (occasionally)

Hurt-Comfort

Fluff

Etc.

I write for:

Undertale (No AUs though, sorry :()

Deltarune

Friday Night Funkin' (Although the only mod I will write for is the Hex mod, as it is the only one I am familiar with :))

Pico's School (A more niche, and quite frankly, controversial game. I will make it clear now that I do not support or condone anything that occurs in the game.)

Five Nights at Freddy's and the books surrounding it.

Gravity Falls

KinitoPET

That's Not My Neighbor

Amphibia

Psychocuties/ПСИХОНЯШКИ (I am aware that this source of media and its creator are considered problematic. The same statement made for Pico's School stands for this as well.)

SCP Foundation (The SCP Foundation is a very extensive universe, and while I love it sooooo much, I'm not familiar with very many characters. The list of characters I'll write for is listed below. The list will hopefully get longer as I do more research :))

Dr. Agatha Rights

Dr. Alto Clef

Professor Kain Pathos Crow (only platonically!)

Dr. Charles Gears

Dr. Jack Bright

Dr. Theron Sherman (If Dr. Sherman has stated that he is uncomfortable about such works being written about his character, let me know, and I'll take him off of my list!)

SCP-035

SCP-049

SCP-166 (only platonically!)

And maybe a few other things I might've forgotten, haha!

Keep in mind that "fanfiction for asexuals" means that asexuality is applied to the reader and the character if it is a Canon X Reader situation. The requester can ask for as much emphasis on asexuality as they wish, but it won't be a huge deal or take up most of the plot. The whole point in this page is to write fanfiction and such with a lack of sexual content for those who are uncomfortable with it, like me, and for people to feel like they're seen, even if just a bit, because I know lots of asexuals out there wish they were represented more.

If I am writing for Canon X Canon, there will simply be a lack of sexual content, because I know that Canon X Reader is what a lot of people might come for and look for an emphasis of asexuality in. Canon X Canon things I write might mention a character being ace here and there, but it won't really be a huge deal.

Also! Most one-shots, headcanons, etc. won't be all colored up like this unless requested for, so don't worry! :) It'll only be like this maybe if I'm just posting something outside of requests, fanfiction, etc.!

I usually write in the third person, and I do not refer to the reader as "you". I apologize if that drives any of you away :(

I hope that my writing can be consistent, and I stay active! Sorry if I do become inactive. TvT

Have a wonderful day!

"To my people, I am a hero... To you? I'm the bad guy!!" - Chaos King, Deltarune.

[sunflwrapple]

Y/N : Be nice!

Dr. Clef : I am!

Y/N : You just threatened them with a knife!

Dr. Clef : Yeah but I didn’t stab them!

[05-redacted]

Dr. Bright x new employee headcanons?

~°SCP HEADCANNOS•~

So do you want to play tug a war with 682, ring around the rosie with 049, hide and seek with 106, peek a boo with 096 or blind man hide and seek with 173?

Take your time really! Not like you much time left anyways

This motherfucker will try to kill you without you noticing it and then act innocent when he gets interrogate.

"How was I supposed to know that they were gonna get lock up in 682's chamber?" Cue the "innocent" face.

Luckily you'll only get a broken bone since he has been under tight supervision when it comes to new employees.

You will also be getting a ton of pitying looks and when asked about it he will just give you "don't worry about it"

Congratulations if you guys get along I sincerely hope to God you have medical insurance because your now stuck with him and you won't ever get rid of him.

If you hear your name coming out the speaker and you hear shit in the background. You have two choices

You go and (Unintentionally) get in some chaos

Or you could wait to be picked up via shopping cart that runs on a car battery with Kondraki in the steering wheel while Clef shoots an angry 682 and Bright gives you a run down of what's going on.....

Good times!!!

[theyanderespecialist]

SHE'S NOT FAT, SHE'S PREGNANT 1 (Scenarios) 049, 073, 076, Clef X Pregnant S/O (Yandere) (SCP Foundation) (SCP 049, SCP 073/Cain, SCP 076-2/Abel, Dr. Alto Clef)

[Hello, My Sexy Muffins! In this chapter, it is one from Tumblr, which is 049, 073, 076, and Alto Clef being yandere with a pregnant Significant Other. Then some D Class calling them fat and this is how they would react to it in their scenario! I hope that you all enjoy this!]

(Disclaimer: SCPS 049, 073/Cain, 076/Abel, and Dr. Alto Clef are Not yandere in canon, this is just for fun and not to be taken seriously at all. Simping for fictional characters and yanderes is fine. Just do not be gross or illegal about it. Also, remember to separate fiction from reality and headcanon from canon. Yanderes are not ideal partners to have in real life!)

(A Doctor's Touch) (SCP 049)

(SCP 049's POV)

I am sitting with my partner giving her an exam. She is pregnant, about three months. I was able to get her pregnant in a breach. The Foundation had been less than pleased with me. I almost lost my mind when they would not let me see her. I finally agreed to work with them if they let her stay with me. I hear the door open and a guard and D Class come in.

"Who is the fat bitch?" The D Class says and I set down the cloth. "I will be right back my dear."

I kiss her belly and then kiss her and walk over to the man. The guard thinks I am doing nothing. Oh, what a fool he is.

"Excuse me, kind sir I did not hear what you said about my partner," I say.

"I said she is fa-" I did not let him finish as I touched him and he dropped. The Guard instantly put his gun up. "Do not worry, I have no issue with you. Go call another D Class to clean this up, preferably one who is less rude."

The Guard walks out quickly and I walk back to my partner she is staring at the body. I stand in front of her view.

"It is okay, my dear (Name). I took care of it." I tell her and kiss her.

No one insulted the mother of my children.

(Deadly Politeness) (SCP 073/Cain)

(SCP 073/Cain's POV)

I am holding my girlfriend on my lap. She is so soft and full of our love. About five months into her pregnancy. I could not help but hold her close as much as I can. The O5 cancel had not been happy when I got her pregnant. I had more or less tricked her into it. But that does not matter anymore. She is now my girlfriend and we are going to start our family soon. I could not wait.

We are in the canteen and I hear someone call her fat. She looks down I know she has been worried about her figure. I pull away from her. Telling her I will be right back. I find the D Class that said those vile words.

I tap his shoulder with a polite smile. "I heard what you said about my girlfriend."

"The fat on-" I did not waste a second and punched him right in the face with my metal arm.

His skull cracks and he is dead before he hits the ground. "Have a nice day!" I say and before the guards can react I am back with my girlfriend, snuggling her once more.

(Rage Trance Activated) (SCP 076-2/Abel)

(SCP 076-2/Abel's POV)

I am training with the mother of my child watching me. I agreed to work for the foundation once more. As long as (Name) stayed with me. We ended up having a child. I could not wait to train our children to be warriors. I see the Daily D Class come in. I see him say something to (Name). Her face falters and I am by her in a second. Turning to the D Class.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY TO HER!" I Snarl.

"I-"

I grab him by the throat. "(Name) What did he say to you?!" I demand.

She hesitates and I look at her telling her to tell me.

"He just called me fat, it is no big deal."

My eyes narrow on him. "No big deal? Tell you, pathetic human, this woman is carrying my child, a future warrior. She is going through a glorious transformation! AND YOU DARE CALL HER FAT!" I snarl and rip his head off.

The Guards storm over and I grab a blade. THEY WILL ALL PAY! NO ONE INSULTS THE ONLY WORTHY WOMAN!

(Bang Bang) (Dr. Alto Clef)

(Dr. Alto Clef's POV)

I smirked at my wife, she blushes as I kiss down her neck. Whispering in her ear how sexy she is. She blushes and grips my shirt. We are in the cafeteria. I pull away to play my ukelele, walking around the room. Drawing the song out. My wife begins to eat. She needed to put on more weight as she is not at a healthy weight for twins. I watch her carefully and hear a D class speak as I pass by.

"God, look at her eat, what a fat bitch. Shame to cause she is pr-" I grabbed my ukelele and smash it into his skull. He screams and falls to the ground. I stomp my boot into his skull.

"The Fuck you say about MY WIFE!" I snap pulling out my gun.

She is the first woman I was able to fully love and is giving me a second chance at a family. I WILL NOT LET ANYONE TALK ABOUT HER LIKE THAT. I shoot my gun into his stomach twice. Suddenly painfully tumors start to sprout on his body and burst. He screams in agony while he dies. I then go over to my wife, pick up her and throw her over my shoulder. Then grab her food, and we will eat in my office.

[YASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS another chapter is done! I really am happy with this one! I hope that you all enjoyed this, and stay sexy, all of my sexy muffins!]

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Dr. Bright, Dr. Glass, Draven and Dr. Clef with a Bullied SO

[GN!Reader]

[Warnings: Like, none except for bullying but it's not *that* explicit.]

[AN: Thank you so so much love bug.]

Reblogs are appreciated! <3

Dr. Bright

He's quite perturbed hearing the office rumors about you. How dare someone mess with what he considers his? Bright is a very tired man, doesn't have time for other's people's mess. The moment he hears you're having a hard time, he's on it.

He's the scariest, most imposing man you've ever seen. You're lucky you're not on the receiving end of it. He starts writing up your bullies for the smallest things, making their rotations absolute nightmare shifts.

He does not tolerate people being mean to you, hurting you in any capacity.

As for you? He's very sweet and reaffirming, doesn't want you to feel bad. Takes his time to love you, and treat you right. Can't stand seeing you upset.

Whatever you want, you get. He spoils you and honestly becomes a bit overbearing for a period of time!! He loves you, and won't ever let you forget that. Reaffirms you mean the world and more, you're smart and confident, beautiful inside and out.

Dr. Glass

He's not the most direct man but he can be SUPER petty when he wants to be. If he finds out people are being awful to you, he's going to be downright awful to them too.

He's going to inconvenience them to the point they might lose their jobs. Doesn't like to actually hurt people but makes them deeply recognize their mistakes, seeping the guilt of how they treated you deep, deep into their hearts.

At the end, they'll probably end up apologizing to them because he made them feel really, really bad. And to be fair, they deserved that as they made you feel TERRIBLE.

Simon is really sweet to you as a result, empathetic, gentle and kind. He takes care of you in the sweetest ways because it hurts him to see you so hurt.

He makes sure you have healthy coping mechanisms and that you feel like you're worth the world and more.

Draven Kondraki

He's not often around due to being an active agent, but the two of you talk a lot on the phone whenever possible. So, when he hears you becoming more and more upset as the bullying gets worse, he starts asking his dad and other coworkers about what's going on.

When he finds out that you're having problems, or rather people are mistreating you, he feels his heart shatter. No one knows really how he handles it, but people start to treat you much, much better.

It's an almost over night thing, but those bullies start to avoid you, like they're scared of making you upset! You start getting little gifts, like peace offerings.

Draven is just happy to hear you're doing better. He smiles and tells you how much he loves you and is proud of you for being so strong.

When he's around to see you again, he smothers you in affection. Really, what more could you possible ask for?

Dr. Clef

He notices almost instantly what's going on between you and everyone else. And he hates to see you getting pushed around just because you're more soft spoken and sweet.

He's a scary guy, starts exercising his power and misusing it just because he knows it makes your bullies miserable. He makes sure no one else messes with you just because you're his and his alone.

The way he deals with them is morally grey, really, really grey. He's mean, runs their minds in circles, and pretty much bullies them back??

But he doesn't really care about them, but he does care about you. He's still a bit teasing, but sweet to you. A bit more gentle than he normally is for a while just to make sure you're doing alright.

Showers you in affection by gifting you a bunch of stuff! Does not let other people with bad intentions even near you, probably places them on nightmare rotation too.

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masterlist.

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SCP Foundation:

Dr. Alto Clef:

1. Wheelchair bound and Pissed off.

x reader:

1. Curious Stalker

Creative writing:

1. Alone in us

[dreamerpills]

Here, take some of my writing from when I was brain dead // Yandere Scp x reader

military au

The last shot

not edited Warnings: swearing, graphic descriptions of violence, mention of death “Open fire!” Clef commanded, a barrage of bullets releasing on the word, piercing repeatedly through the invaders skin, flesh and bone.

Blood painted the ground a beautiful red as bodies decorated it like a woven tapestry. He clipped on the safety feature back onto his own double barrel shotgun, thinking to himself how life would be so much easier if it didn’t exist.

“I hate my job.” He mumbled, swiping the flecks of red off his face, accidentally smudging it even further in. A rapid fire of quiet curses were released to vent his growing frustration. The dirt under him crunched as he made the slightest of movement.

Kicking at an arm of a fallen enemy soldier, Clef glowered down at them, remembering the time that their bullets pierced his own skin. The difference was that he didn’t fucking die.

“Commander!” A soldier in training shouted to him, the distance between them blurring their words. Nevertheless, he heard it loud and clear, being a sort of mantra that repeated everyday and became his apparent sixth sense.

“What.” His tension filled voice amated the soldier as they closed the large distance between them, standing two metres away. A respectable distance.

“Have- have you not heard the radio..?” They stuttered slightly, shifting their feet below them. Clef’s expression became one of curiousity and believe it or not, apprehension.

“No, genius, mine was blown up.” His gruff voice breathed out, annoyance lacing it like fine poison. As he moved to place his full attention on the soldier, his blond neck-length hair ruffled with the slight breeze and the shorter strands rested on his face.

“Well- um, someone on our squad got shot.” Clef whipped his head to them, eyes widening in shock. If he wasn’t surprised before, he was now.

“Who?!” He demanded, pointing a finger towards them. They spluttered, overwhelmed with the sudden burst of energy from their normally stoic but eccentric commander.

“I don’t know! I just heard about it, they refused to elaborate on whether they are dead or alive.” Clef was extremely confused. Why wouldn’t they say anything about it if someone was injured? They would of had to be immediately taken to Y/N (assuming that they were alive).

“Have you not checked on who is missing?” He snapped, pulling at his hair as a coping mechanism, and it was certainly a painful one. The soldier winced when blood trickled from his scalp.

Clef stopped his erratic tugging and beckoned the soldier to follow, stamping on the bodies of the fallen as a sign of disrespect.

The rest of his awaiting squadron were already on their tanks, preparing the last of the equipment when they arrived, Clef dashing at immense speed while the soldier behind him struggled immensely, chest heaving in shortness of breath.

“Does anyone have any fucking information on that injured member?” Clef inquired, slipping into the entrance, his voice echoing through the tank. Dimitri nodded, answering the question that Clef wanted so desperately answered.

“He is fine, Y/N retrieved him, had a talk with them and it appears that he is in stable condition, it was a shot to the leg, but still something to be concerned about. It is apparent that he won’t step foot in military ground for quite some time.” He answered, Dimitri’s voice a steady calm, his Russian accent slipping through.

Clef nodded in silent thanks, heart rate becoming steady once again. Honestly, the thing he was most worried about was the fact another casualty would’ve slipped under his belt and become another ornament that he had failed his squadron once again.

Even with his seemingly uncaring attitude, Clef valued each and every soldier like a rare gem, their uniqueness shining through and defining their personality. He would never admit that if someone asked him.

The rumbling of hard ground against sturdy tires snapped him out of his delusional thoughts, and he peered out of the small hatch that was the only source of natural light and view (not counting the scope connected to the roof).

A broken static resounded through one of the radios that so happened to be connected to Dimitri. He looked at it for a few seconds before turning the comm on and increasing the volume.

“This is Y/N speaking, for your peace of mind, be assured that Gerald is doing well.” Your voice broke through the tension filled silence, just the fact that you spoke made their hearts fill with warmth.

Clef turned towards the mic, staring at Dimitri expectantly. Dimitri in question glanced up, feeling the gaze of Alto Clef piercing his radio.

“Dimitri, could I talk to them.” He asked, well more so demanded, his attitude turning a 180. A slight creaking of the hull was ignored, the silence tense once again.

“Take it.” He said, glowering towards Clef. Throwing it with a steady hand harshly towards him, Clef caught it with expected ease.

“My my, jealous, Dimitri?” Clef taunted, cooing in a mockingly soft tone. The soldier that had hopped aboard watched the spectacle unfold, waiting for a bloodbath to commence, whispering in the mic that so happened to have you on the other end.

Dimitri glared daggers, but said nothing more. Clef was quite the nasty person when it came to the concerns of you, maybe because you were the only person he trusted in the hellhole, two years was quite the amount of time to know someone. But there were always secrets that could be hidden with a mask and nothing more.

He clipped on the mic, the quiet, unnoticeable conversation between you and Iris was put on a standstill as he switched on comms, a gentle clicking sound indicated it was successful.

“Hello!” You spoke, uncertainty in your tone as the background noise of scissors snapping roughly through flesh and the words of gentle reconciliation reverberated, giving the illusion that it was louder that it actually was.

“Hey Y/N, how are you and Gerald?” Clef smiled, his heart racing through a full F1 track. You paused, though the cutting of flesh resumed, making up for the lack of communication.

“I’m fine, thanks for asking, I think Gerald is the one you should be more concerned about.” You jabbed.

He laughed, it was a bit forced but what wasn’t anyways.

“I believe I also asked about the well-being of Gerald, am I wrong?” In Clef’s mind, he believed you were starting a light-hearted banter, and it was like that, just with the aftermath of atmosphere tension, similar to the fragility of string. When it is woven, drawn taunt and held straight, it turns sharp (not literally).

“Nothing nothing, you don’t understand. Now get over here and we can talk.” You hummed, the shuffling of metal equipment heard and you mumbled something under your breath.

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