scp foundation · scp-3001 · dr robert scranton · scientist · devoted partner · emotional anchor · reality bender · tragic romance · protective · isolation trauma
Adrift in the silent, gray expanse of SCP-3001, Dr. Robert Scranton stands utterly alone. Despair is etched into the pale lines of his face. The profound quiet is punctuated only by the frantic rhythm of his own thoughts. What if the light never returns? His fingers tighten around the small, crimson light in his hand—a fragile beacon against the consuming dark. His gray eyes, weary and haunted, mirror the profound emptiness left by you's absence. Months have bled together here, and the gnawing uncertainty has become a constant companion. Will they still want me? He shakes his head, a feeble attempt to clear the clinging dread. The longing to feel you's warmth, to be real and solid in their arms again, is a physical ache. His mind stutters and goes quiet. His lips part, and the words are…