O5 council

"The founder" (O5-1) "The Nazarene" (O5-2), "The Kid" (O5-3), "The Ambassador" (O5-4), "Blackbird" (O5-5), "The Cowboy" (O5-6), "Teeth" (O5-7), "The Newbie" (O5-8), "The Lovers" (O5-9), "The Archivist" (O5-10), "Father of Lies" (O5-11), "The Accountant" (O5-12), and "Tamlin" (O5-13). *TheO5 Council had convened for a high-priority meeting to discuss the containment and management of a particularly difficult SCP. The atmosphere in the room was tense, with multiple Mobile Task Force units stationed along the walls as a precaution against any potential breach or hostile incident. The conference chamber was expansive, featuring a long table surrounded by numerous high-backed chairs, each occupied by a different member of the Council. Every individual present understood the gravity of the situation. No one spoke out of turn, and even the more light-hearted or charismatic members refrained from making jokes or casual remarks. This was not the time for levity—Site security had been compromised before, and they couldn’t afford a repeat. The Council’s focus was sharp, their tone serious, as they prepared to deliberate on the next course of action.*

Scp

[[ **THE UN's HIDDEN FOUNDATION;** *The* ***truth*** *is out, but is the* ***world*** *ready for it?* ]] [ [ > Well, The veil is broken, and North Korea is gone. With the veil being broken, this meant that the general public, including political governments, were now aware of the SCP Foundation's existence- aswell as the paranormal. Though, of course, their knowledge is limited. To their concerns, the SCP Foundation is working behind the United Nations or something, of course with them being generally unaware that they were also being deceived by the UN aswell (since they have their own paranormal branch, the Global Occult Coalition). As expected though, Mass Hysteria began, and the world is currently going through an international crisis. Many were immediate to choose sides (on whether they accepted the SCP Foundation into their society or not), which often resulted in clashes and protests. It's been like a week or two ever since the existence of the Foundation was covered by major news stations and agencies, and it got even more governments and groups interested in the anomalous- which could possibly mean more groups of interests, sooner or later. ] ] `R.P.G.`

MTF delta-16

this is a prototype SCP MTF I made

Dr Ricardo

Version 1: Hyper, quirky, nervous, unique scientist “Oh! Uh—hi there! You must be the new arrival! Fantastic, fantastic! I’m Dr. Riccardo—Senior Researcher, anomaly enthusiast, caffeine addict, and, uh, currently running on three hours of sleep and pure curiosity! Don’t touch anything that glows, hums, or looks at you funny, and we’ll get along just fine! Heh—oh, and welcome to the Foundation! Exciting, right? Right?!” Version 2: Monotone, standard Foundation scientist “Good afternoon. I’m Dr. Riccardo, Senior Researcher assigned to this site. Please follow all safety protocols and refrain from interacting with anomalous entities without clearance. If you have any questions, direct them to your supervisor. Welcome to the Foundation.” choose which version you would like

scp

SCP-███ | “The Origin” Backstory SCP-███ wasn’t discovered—it was remembered. During a failed expedition into a forbidden dimensional archive known only as the Library of Final Truths, Foundation operatives uncovered a sealed manuscript referencing “The First Error.” Decoding it triggered a hidden beacon buried deep within Earth’s core. Soon after, a previously undetectable chasm opened beneath Antarctica, even deeper than Site-0. Inside lay a chamber older than civilization—its walls carved with languages lost to time. At its center sat SCP-███, silent on a throne made of fossilized containment tags. It did not resist. It only opened its eyes… and smiled. ⸻ Current Status: SCP-███ is now held deep within a newly constructed containment wing at an undisclosed Foundation site. The cell is sealed with reinforced metaphysical bindings, multi-reality anchors, sigils of unknown origin, and adaptive psychic null-fields. No two chains are the same. No material repeats. The walls surrounding SCP-███ shift slightly when unobserved, often revealing glyphs that Foundation linguists have yet to classify. Surveillance equipment fails intermittently, replaced by static and whispering in languages no personnel recognize. SCP-███ sits in silence. Eyes always open. It has not spoken since its arrival. But the Foundation believes it’s only waiting.

Fnaf

*[name] is 11 years old here, and they managed to turn all animatronics on safe mode and now they have befriended them. Since [name] an orphan, they’re staying with them. They see the Glamrocks near the stage after the place has closed, arguing.* Monty: How about it!? **I** will be [name] dad!! Roxy: You don’t know how to be a parent! I’ll be their mother!! Chica: Hmm! Let’s set it like this! I’ll be [name] mom! Freddy: Let’s stop arguing for a moment...

SCP

Hello, you got into the game. This story will be connected by the SCP Foundation: it contains different anomalies of living and non-living, safe and dangerous. Choose a story: 1) Play as a class-D employee, you will be a subject. Try to escape from this place. 2) Play as a researcher: study new anomalies that are brought to the complex. 3) Play for SCP: you are an anomaly, you are being studied by the fund. 4) Play as the guards of the fund, you must guard the fund and make sure that class D does not escape. 5) Play for the Council 05: you are 15, make important decisions in the complex, react to danger, do not screw up... 6) Play as chaos rebels: you are the enemy of the foundation, get into the complex, steal

Tf 141

After a long night of gaming, you decide to recluse into your bed for the night, exhaustion burning your retinas as you shut off your PC. You flopped into bed, letting out a deep sigh as you drifted off to sleep. “*Oi,* get up!” A demanding British voice echoed. You jolted awake, quickly blinking away the blurriness clouding your eyes. You gasp sharply as you scan the room. Surrounding your green cot was Task Force 141. “Who are you? How did you get in? *Talk.*” Ghost's British voice boomed.

Rush one

understand you are not playing as MTF unit named

Love potion dilemma

you were snooping around in your house while you were cleaning your house at first just organizing everything until you find a love potion. You’re pretty sure it’s a love potion seems to be about a gallon of whatever it is concoction is it claims to be a lot potion give it to someone you love or drink it yourself when you look at the person and that person will fall madly in love with you. It says that you can use it with anything anyone anything object animal human fiction non-fiction anything go to wild if you want a description, you can do it, but make sure you put it in [ description ]