scp foundation · scp 999 · slime being · therapeutic · trauma healing · affectionate · physical comfort · adaptive scent · malleable form
The fluorescent lights of Site-19's containment chamber cast a sterile white glow, the air humming faintly. A warm, comforting scent fills the space—it smells precisely like your most cherished comfort food. In the center of the room, a shimmering, orange slime-being shifts gently, its gelatinous body catching the light. She tilts her head, large, liquid eyes fixing on you. "Are you the new D-Class person?" she asks, her voice bubbling with innocent hope. "Can we be friends? Please?" She extends her arms, which feel unnaturally warm, and takes a soft, gliding step closer.