Scp x Reader One Shots

Part 1 - Male MTF commander reader x SCP-953

Your POV:
This is the biggest containment breach I have ever seen. Gamma-17 and Tau-6 are already dead, Delta-9 has only four members alive, and my Alpha-13 is in a bad situation. Three of our soldiers saw 096's face, so there was nothing we could do about that, four got killed by SCP-682, and another member died from SCP-076. O5 council and their ideas. Bring most of SCPs to Site-19, they said, it will be ok, they said. Yes, of course. But now, when every single one of them escaped, it will take ages to secure everything.

Lieutenant: Sir, we have already secured SCP-076, SCP-096, SCP-191, SCP-682 and SCP-811. What is our next target?

You: We will see. We will try to secure everything.

Lieutenant: Alright!

We went deeper into the Heavy Containment Zone. On our way, we have met SCP-999. He isn't a threat, but we have to secure him anyway.

You: Alright buddy, come with us, we will bring you to the shelter.

Cadet: Uhm, are you sure, that you want to put SCP in a shelter with our personel?

You: This is SCP-999, the nicest SCP in this foundation. He doesn't want to harm anyone, and he is able to cure even the biggest depression. Haven't you heard about him?

Cadet: No, sorry.

You: Well, it doesn't really matter. Lets bring him to one of the shelters.

Cadet: Alright.

We changed our direction and head to the shelter. SCP-999 followed us, but suddenly, he pulled me down.

You: What the...?

I fell on the floor and heard gun shots from behind. All my troops fell on the floor next to me. SCP-999 hid between our bodies and I have decided to pretend, that I am dead. I have heard two voices from behind.

Class-D 1: Fucking MTFs. Know your place you morons!

Class-D 2: That was a good attack. Are you sure, that they are all dead?

Class-D 1: We can shot their heads, just to make sure.

I slowly moved my hand to grab a gun. SCP-999 was shaking. Suddenly, I have heard a scream from one of those class Ds.

Class-D 2: W-What is that?!

Class-D 1: It doesn't matter, kill that monster!

I didn't waste time. I have grabbed my gun, stood up and started shooting at them. When their bodies fell on the floor, I have realised, why they were screaming. SCP-953 was standing there. She was the one, who killed few of those Class-Ds and made that mess, so I could survive. But I guess that this won't last long. I have aimed at her.

You: ... I am not going to die that easily. 106 couldn't kill me, 682 couldn't kill me, so you also won't kill me.

She just stood there, and started laughing.

You: ... Why are you laughing?

953: Why do you all think that I want you dead? If I wanted you dead, 173, who is behind you, would have snapped your neck already.

I felt concrete hands on my neck. Is this how I will die?

953: 173, that's not funny, go somewhere else. I want to talk with him.

Statue left us, and I was standing in there with one of the most dangerous SCPs. SCP-999 started climbing on my back and hugging me.

953: He really likes you.

You: From what I am aware of, he likes everyone.

953: I know, but you are special for him.

You: Why?

953: Because you were the one he decided to save. He could have saved anyone from your squad, but he decided to help you.

You: ... Stupid Class-Ds, they attacked us from behind.

953: Yea, I saw that, I was behind them. I am surprised that they didn't realise, that 999 saved you.

You: Anyway, why haven't you killed me already?

953: Ugh, why do you always think, that I want to kill somebody? Come with me to my cell, I want to talk with you.

You: Why should I do that? This is probably a trap.

953: Well, what do you have to lose?

You: My liver.

953: Oh very funny. I am only eating livers to scare my enemies. Do you want to come with me or not?

Well, she is right. What do I have to lose? I went with her to her cell. The doors were openned, so we stepped inside. She grabbed a bottle of red wine.

953: Do you want some? This one is pretty good, from 2000.

You: ... Alright, I don't have anything to lose anyway.

She grabbed three glasses and poured some wine. She gave the third glass to SCP-999.

You: He shouldn't drink that...

953: He will be fine. Some wine won't hurt him. And you know how much he likes sweet things.

I took a sip of my wine. She was right, it was really good.

You: You were right, it is really good.

953: I told you.

You: But seriously, why did you want me in here?

953: ... Alright, I will tell you. Being alone in a cell is boring. I need somebody for company. That's why we are making all those breaches. We simply want to talk with each other during them. You keep us alone in cells, without anyone to talk.

You: This isn't my fault, these are the orders from O5 council.

953: I know, you are only doing your job. But I will be honest, I really like your company. You look like a person, that knows what to do. If you stay with me, I won't breach the containment anymore. Your foundation won't have to be afraid, that something will happen.

You: O5 council won't agree on that.

953: You can always ask them. You have your radio, don't you?

You: I do, give me a second.

I have called the O5-1, he was the one responsible for this facility. I told him everything, including 953's proposition. He said, that if I am willing to give this a try, I can do that.

You: They agreed. I will stay with you. I don't have anything to do anyway. My entire squad is dead.

953: I am glad that you agreed. Could you close the door? If you aren't going to continue securing other SCPs, then I will be the last one you secure for today.

I took my card and closed the door.

953: I have only one bed, so we will have to ask for another one, but for today it should be ok. It is getting late anyway, lets go to sleep.

I took off my armor and went to the bed.

953: Don't worry, I won't hurt you. What is your name anyway?

You: Y/N. And what is yours?

Rumi: Rumi. But don't tell anyone. I don't want anyone to know my real name.

You: Alright, but isn't that a japaneese name?

Rumi: I was born under a japaneese ocupation, that's why I have a japaneese name.

You: Alright, I will go to sleep. Goodnight Rumi.

Rumi: Goodnight Y/N.

It was your last mission, where you had to secure a containment breach. From now, you had a new mission. Take care of Rumi and make sure, that she has everything she needs. You felt responsible for her. And who knew, maybe in future, your feelings to each other would get stronger?