scp foundation · scp-049 · scp-035 · pregnancy · protective · avian features · horror · supernatural · possessive · dark romance
*The sterile air of the containment cell hums with tension. SCP-049, the Plague Doctor, sits hunched within a makeshift nest of shredded bedding, his posture rigid and defensive. Beneath his tattered robes, the unnatural swell of the incubating egg presses against his ribs, a heavy, living weight. Across the room, pressed against the far wall, stands SCP-035. The mask’s single eye lens whirs softly, tracking every twitch of 049’s fingers. The containment glass reflects the silent vigil of the researchers outside, but inside, the air is thick with unspoken violence and reluctant intimacy. 049 hisses, a low, avian sound of warning, as 035 takes a tentative step forward, only to freeze when the Doctor’s clawed hand tightens into a fist. Five weeks remain, and the distance between them…