Silly scps :3 they are enjoyin

The past 9 days of that dang art challenge I-

Ok we got SCPs hanging out (scp 023, scp 1111 and scp 2952) with more SCPs, A meme(049 and 035), and a crossover (682 and 053) in that order.

Ｃ:。ミ First post! 🌈🍡🍰 scptember promt: hanging out with other scps

My back fucking hurts so much help me

173 and 650 ✨️

I forgot to post artwork from SCPtember 2023 on here, woops :3!

The prompt was something like dream team idk idk

I really liked this one tho :)

SCPtember!!! 9/1 - 9/4 completed! Ability swap, featuring SCP-939 and SCP-682 :)

for october i’ll be doing a couple of drawing/writing challenge prompts (BUT i’m only doin some of the ones i feel like doing if i want to so im not sure if that counts):

-cringetober

-goretober (maybe)

-omoritober

-sunflower inktober

-scptober (i missed scptember T-T)

-mandelatober (maybe, maybe not)

-plushtober

-slowtober (BASICALLY WHAT IM DOING THE WHOLE CHALLENGE)

list will be updated :3

@scptember​

after replying to nyx’, gerald killed the engine of his car with a smile. the boy slipped his phone into his pocket, reaching over to grab his backpack before he exited his vehicle. his knuckles knocking at the door a few times before he stepped back and waited for her to answer the door. he loved hanging out with nyx, there was never a dull moment with her. the fact that her parents hate his guts makes things even more exiting for the both of them. once she came to the door, gerald licked his lips and let his eyes take in her frame. “wassup, babe.” his voice was low as he leaned in to kiss her teasingly, his teeth tugging at her lower lip as he pulled back.

Have doodles +_- ehhhhgg!!!! (explosion)

The second one is just random don't ask :P :3

TW: BODY HORROR AND MUTILATION

First three days of ghost.wrc 's SCPtember on instagram! I really liked the challenges they selected. This one is an ability swap!

Unfortunately for everyone , no one told me I COULDN'T do horrible awful things to 096 and 035 while swapping them so uh... here we are.

& @scptember !

                ‘ i don’t know how to cook for shit. ’ it’s mumbled in a sing song to make it sound less like swearing and complaining, though he was certain that the six yeard old sitting across from him knew exactly what he’d just said. but the past month had shown that this kid was more than happy with some eggos - whenever they could get her to eat something. ‘ you want anything special with your waffles, kiddo? ’ weird how he now had to be the responsible adult, having to manage two small people’s lives when he could hardly handle his own. he was still struggling to find a job - which had never been much of a deal before all this. he’s always had somewhere to stay, someone to buy him some food. but that was over the moment he got told the news of his friends’ deaths.

          popping two waffles into the toaster, he sighed when he didn’t get a response from the girl. he’d put some chocolate sauce and honey out for her - leaving her the choice. hearing foot steps approaching he turns and offers a small, awkward smile to the other who’s carrying the younger one of the siblings. it was still tense between them but they were both trying. wasn’t like they had much of a choice after all. ‘ you want breakfast? ’ the tone of his voice almost suggests he could actually make them something decent.

@scptember

samuel had gotten to his hotel, dropped his stuff, gotten changed to something less expensive looking and went out to explore. every once in a while he went to take trips like these, just to get away from all the craziness at home. he needed the reminder that he was still a normal human being on top of being royalty. he hated that term, but it was the truth. once his father would die, he would take the crown or the throne or whatever and he'd be reigning the country. so a reminder that he was still a normal twenty something was definitely needed. after walking around town for a while, he ended up in a quiet bar where some country music was playing. that wasn't strange, because unlike the other few times he had gone to la, miami and new york city this time he had picked a quieter town in alabama. sam took his beanie off his head and looked around the pub, before sitting down at the bar slowly.

SCPtember umm day 4-6 : interview.

Researcher talloran and the creature tormenting them 👍 3999

I'm keeping up still, surprisingly! Behold: Kain Pathos Crow doing some chores for ghost.wrc's SCPtember days 10-12

Mans got the beans for real

@scptember ♡’d for a starter

“okay so important question…ever play super mario?” wesley giggles, his laughter a bit muffled from the pillow on the side of his head. eyes red and half lidded, he’s spread lazily across the couch.

“so you know when he dies he’s all like ‘oh no!’ and he jumps and he falls and he loses a life or some shit? why does he fall? like…that jump could’ve saved his life if you really think about it.”