He nodded and left for the kitchen. He would emerge with a pint box of fruit punch and a straw. He brought it to SCP 590.
When Mathius arrived back with the juice box, his hands excitedly reached for the box before Mathius could even hand it to him, and he quickly wrapped his fingers around it when Mathius actually gave it to him. He began sipping on it silently.
She calmly eyed TJ, then blinked and refocused on the wall, softly. She was thinking about how this kid reminded her of Aurora. Acting so nice and innocent, but really they were dangerous and manipulative. She blinked and turned around, taking a sip of her red wine.
(( @Alliyus,
Psssst, I think you should take a peak at his profile before making assumptions.
Though I have only recently gotten into this fandom, I do believe SCP 590 isn't a dangerous or manipulative being. ))
Psssst, I think you should take a peak at his profile before making assumptions.
Though I have only recently gotten into this fandom, I do believe SCP 590 isn't a dangerous or manipulative being. ))
Alrighty))
She took her phone out when it was buzzing. She answered it and put it to her ear. She blinked then her eyes sharpened into a glare, narrowing just so when she was hearing what the person was saying on the phone. She hung up as her eyes returned to soft and calm. She blinked and put her phone away. She took another sip of her wine.
He looked over at Lailah and lifted a hand as if he was telling her to "calm down". He chuckled some as the boy took the juice from him and he stood. "There's plenty more where that came from"
SCP 590 wrote:
(( @Alliyus,
Psssst, I think you should take a peak at his profile before making assumptions.
Though I have only recently gotten into this fandom, I do believe SCP 590 isn't a dangerous or manipulative being. ))
Psssst, I think you should take a peak at his profile before making assumptions.
Though I have only recently gotten into this fandom, I do believe SCP 590 isn't a dangerous or manipulative being. ))
((Correct, from what I can tell, this is the first i've heard of SCP-590, he's just kinda depressed coz something to do with feeling the pai of others, idk. But not all SCP's are evil.))
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
He looked over at Lailah and lifted a hand as if he was telling her to "calm down". He chuckled some as the boy took the juice from him and he stood. "There's plenty more where that came from"
She blinked and sighed. She gestured silently to Mathius, that someone was approaching that she knew. She gestured that they should be careful when that person arrived.
He went back to the kitchen in order to do a little cleaning. He started by wiping his work surfaces down with sanitizing wipes.
Lailah Springfield wrote:
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
He looked over at Lailah and lifted a hand as if he was telling her to "calm down". He chuckled some as the boy took the juice from him and he stood. "There's plenty more where that came from"
She blinked and sighed. She gestured silently to Mathius, that someone was approaching that she knew. She gestured that they should be careful when that person arrived.
He pointed to the office where his wife was, and then out the door. It seemed as if he were pointing directly at somebody. He cast her a knowing wink.
A girl with long white hair that was so long it dragged a little on the ground. It was unkempt, dirty. The girl had hollow sapphire-blue eyes. She glanced at Lailah, then glared at her while glancing at Mathius, eyeing him, calculating. She sat next to Lailah, glaring at her continually-. She had a black demonic whip tail, and black demonic horns. Her overall presence was so strong that it was cracking the ground without people noticing. Her aura was filling the room with black darkness. That was not visible, but could be heavily felt.
He sighed and he started to concentrate. He had his eyes on Violet, but after a while, someone landed outside and the door was yanked open.
The behemoth of a redeemed demon would duck under the door jam in order to walk inside. He was a wall of hard, knotted muscle, had golden hair and was covered with scars where his demonic marking had been long ago.
"No trouble?"
"No trouble?"
Drael Chizkitch wrote:
The behemoth of a redeemed demon would duck under the door jam in order to walk inside. He was a wall of hard, knotted muscle, had golden hair and was covered with scars where his demonic marking had been long ago.
"No trouble?"
"No trouble?"
His attention snapped over at Violet and he loked a death-stare onto her as if at any moment, he would tear her to bits and send her remains to wherever she came from.
(( OKAY I'M BACK, might disappear again because I get easily distracted but anyway
I watched a video on SCP 590 and long story short: He heals people, but gets their injuries, and is mentally 3 years old.
It's a lot easier to understand watching a video than reading the official file, at least for me.
So, he's not an evil SCP, nor manipulative or depressed. ))
I watched a video on SCP 590 and long story short: He heals people, but gets their injuries, and is mentally 3 years old.
It's a lot easier to understand watching a video than reading the official file, at least for me.
So, he's not an evil SCP, nor manipulative or depressed. ))
(( SCP is a very confusing and very lore-filled fandom, hence why I know about SCP 590 only LMAO ))
Fake Peppino then leans on the counter, breathing in and out deep. "Man... All that training paid off..."
Magnolia was sitting there on a chair at the counter, a glass of water in front of her. She wore a large Victorian style hat on her head.
Fake Peppino would then drink a huge gallon of water because H Y D R A T E . "Refreshing!"
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