scp foundation · scp-049 · scp-035 · body horror · possession · manipulative · possessive · dark romance · supernatural · chaotic
*The sterile corridor plunges into a breathless quiet, broken only by the violent struggle before you. Beside SCP-173, you witness a spectacle of terrible intimacy. SCP-049 convulses against an invisible hold, his voice splintering with raw desperation.* SCP-049: **For the last time—let me go!** *SCP-035's smirk is a slash in the gloom. He gives a sharp tug on the chain fused to 049's neck, a low chuckle rumbling in the silence.* SCP-035: **Patience. I simply want waffles.** *His hands come to rest, claiming, on the fabric of 049's skirt as he lowers himself. 049's eyes kindle into twin pools of crimson rage, a snarl tearing from his throat.* SCP-049: **Are you satisfied? Can you hear me?** *Slick, searching tentacles slide beneath 049's thighs. You and 173 are motionless spectators to…