What happens when someone you love turns into a psychotic shell of their former selves and no matter what you say, they won't get out of their mindsets since it feels so true?

Time to explore the unusual underground structure of SCP-9994 and its inhabitants with Duvall and Jefferson. And watch them uncover its horrible history. NOTE: This is my first SCP fanfic

A new Kind of Ninetails are joining the facility, lets see if a new recruit being one of the few chosen to stay at the facility and deal with the SCP, and maybe make some friends along the way. (Most of the SCP will be Female in this story so deal with it) (Book is adopted by VertigoProtocol)

The Eclipse Foundation of Morgan is an alternative version of the SCP Foundation. However, this organization specializes in weaponry and the supernatural. This story, we'll be going through the archived weapons and artifacts the foundation has collected over the years.

What do you do when a Princess goes missing? You go find her, of course. And if the right guy isn't available, you go yourself. I mean, what else can you do? And if you want to see more, please read and review! Involving SCP 835-JP. An SCP fanfiction, er, sort of. Enjoy!

Y/N L/N - an alcoholic doctor living through the depression of working at the SCP Foundation. SCP-079 - a seemingly emotionless machine reassigned to Y/N L/N. It would seem that Dr L/N's life is to remain as monotone as SCP-079's voice, but perhaps there's more of a personality and desire to SCP-079 than the doctors of the SCP Foundation initially thought.

Site 32/Syrilla "Lord" Water Bottling Plant houses anomalous materials in an underground storage facility designed to contain safe-keter class materials, with the exception of living anomalies under inspection prior to relocation to Sites 12, 19 and 22. These are recorded events that transpired during the August 12th, 2084 breach of containment, rewritten under civil liberties.

It's not unheard of for deaths to occur at the SCP Foundation, but none were as unique as the case of SCP-4301. Due to one bad decision, SCP-4301 indirectly caused the deaths of over 50 SCP personnel, and caused a standstill in the Foundation that lasted for nearly two weeks. To learn more, read the classified record of SCP-4301, a.k.a. Seina Méndez.

Jeff the Killer enlists the help of Oval Valentine, a bounty hunter known as The Bloodhound, and the Plague Doctor to help retrieve his brother. Together, the three enter the forbidden forest that lies on the border of Pesadilla, a city where nightmares come to life. However, the forest holds true terror.

SCP-085 AKA Hand-Drawn Cassy finds herself in a terrifying encounter with one of the most dangerous anomalies in the SCP Foundation facility, the sadistic SCP-106.

A rather foolish young man enters a certain containment site right in the middle of a breach. Hilarity ensues.

Gary stus, Mary sues,hiperrealismo, sangre y sexo sin sentido, personajes OC y OP, tramas que parecen mal hechas apropósito, es todo lo necesario para las peores creepypastas jamas creadas por el Internet

I just had an scp-001 idea and I wanted to post it but the official wiki was being screwy. So I decided to post it here incase anyone else wanted it or knew if it had been done before.

This a SCP foundation story about SCPs fighting my OCs and other SCPs, that's it, plain and simple. If you have any two SCPs you would like to see fight, then PM or review what they are, and I will see what I can do. Chapter 2 has been merged with chapter 1 for convenience. I am open to requests.

Strange things are occurring in the SCP mythos. People are acting weird, SCPs aren't rampaging, Marcy actually stopped being a bitch. Follow the trail of SCP-Waka as it jumps between hosts, to the benefit and detriment of those around it.

15 year old Autumn wakes up in a unnaturally white room without a door or windows. What happened?... How did I get here?... Wat began as a ‘fun’ holiday, ended in Autumn getting kidnapped by a mysterious organization. An organization who has no intention of letting her go home. Now she is trapped in a facility full of scientists, crazy people and anomalies monsters. But Autumn

The masquerade has broken, all hell has broken loose, and mankind finally sees the world for what it is. Ignorance is bliss

Due to an accident during a Site 19 test of a teleportation device to UnLondon, several scientists and guards are accidentally teleported there. However, UnLondon isn't quite how they left it...

Based on events from the game "SCP: Secret Laboratory", "Ding" is the story of research scientist Jonathan. Taking place during a containment breach, Jon's story is told in a sequence of flashbacks as he guards the facility's nuclear warhead room. Will Jon be able to make the ultimate sacrifice in time, or will all his struggles be in vain?

I am the end of worlds. I am the beginning. I am the choice, the Chosen One. The world's fate rests on my actions; will the world reap, wither, and burn from my choices? Or will the world grow and flourish, and will people and anomalies co-exist? It's up to me... a prisoner of the Foundation. (Search for this story on AO3, Wattpad or Quotev for the x Reader experience) DISCONTINUED

A description on what it's like to work as a MTF operator. MTF units will change in other chapters.

Rights has odd dreams, of half-forgotten containment breaches, of white statues, of washed-off writing on her arm. Just an overactive imagination, right? / Based on Clusterf[REDACTED] by SCP wiki user agatharights. (Different title on Ao3, originally posted there on 6/14/21. Cover art by me.)

Hailey Baxter is a normal girl whose parents work at the SCP Foundation. When her parents decide to take her and her brother Adam to visit, things take an interesting turn...

Blood flecked her boots, and the edges of her long black coat. It looked wrong on her — the little girl Gears had played chess with and thrown up high into the air just to hear her giggling didn't belong covered in blood, but she nonetheless wore it confidently. / The Black Queen massacres Site-19, and finds her father's office. (Darkfic, cover art by me, different title on Ao3)

The first most striking thing about her were the long, unruly black curls reaching her back that couldn't have been 'lab-safe', and the second, the plate of cookies in her hands that made Lament immediately deem her a friend in his book. / Agent Lament's life in the Foundation, with the addition of a new friend in Dr. Agatha Rights. (Reupload from Ao3, originally posted on 5/17/21)