Adrian Shifter

-@paintingthepast

Given that I just started i have yet to encounter anything too traumatic, though I admire you taking the initiative to reach out first.

(They light up at that, relieved that someone can actually tolerate them.)

(They seem to appreciate the flattery, and potentially more importantly believe it is genuine, sitting down.)

I guess a good preface to all of this is to say that I’m dead. I died.. about a year ago. And then came back a— a month ago? Something like that..

It'd have been a shame if we never got to meet.

(They seem kind of embarrassed to say their ‘name’.)

You can call me Portrait. When I died I forgot my name, and— and one of my… not friends, but.. colleagues, I guess, decided for me.

Maybe something like... Xanthe Shifter.

“I’m only half alive.”

~~~~~~~Intro~~~~~~~

SCP-1987

Class: Keter

Containment procedures:

SCP-1987 is to be kept in a one by one replica of the “Fazbear’s Fright” building. A D-Class will take a ‘night shift’ from 12:00AM to 6:00AM, luring it around the building with audio lures, keeping it occupied as to not escape containment. The building must be checked regularly for signs of attempted escape, and SCP-1987 must have supervised social interaction with D-Class Personnel to prevent a containment breach as it grows agitated in solitude. It has a desire to eat, and is rewarded desired food in exchange for compliance. If it weren’t for the digital viruses, manipulation skills, and regenerative capabilities, SCP-1987 would be Euclid Class

Description:

SCP-1987 is a heavily decomposed olive green rabbit animatronic with a human grin, it has many gashes in its body and is missing most of its right ear, the suit is furry and covered in mold. The suit contains the decomposing remains of William [REDACTED] Afton, also known as ‘The Purple Guy’. He seems to have died from the locking mechanisms in the suit, crushing and locking him in place. Despite torn vocal cords, SCP-1987 is capable of speech, but seems agonized when doing so, its voice guttural and raspy as if constantly being suffocated. Further inspection reveals wires filling the corpse’s throat (Level 3 clearance for more information on the ‘autopsy’). SCP-1987 is capable of mimicry, and often uses it for psychological warfare, as well as being good at manipulating even without mimicking voices. Multiple termination tests have proven it to be unkillable, with slow, gruesome regenerative skills that are effective despite the lack of speed.

Demeanor & Behavior:

SCP-1987 is cunning, manipulative, and cruel. It will not hesitate to dispatch any personnel for its own gain, but it seems to enjoy talking to a select few (see @fazbear-tech-1983 & @michaelafton-scpsecurity); with several tests even proving it is extremely protective of them, threatening to maim and kill anyone who harms them. SCP-1987 goes through periodic episodes of animalistic behavior, and on occasion will travel on all fours even when not in said episodes. Some agents, it seems to be civil with, cognitive, and present, but by absolutely no means sane. SCP-1987 is hostile towards being tested on, acting like a cornered animal when presented with one, and has caused multiple deaths due to that.

Purpose of Study:

-@paintingthepast

Given that I just started i have yet to encounter anything too traumatic, though I admire you taking the initiative to reach out first.

(They light up at that, relieved that someone can actually tolerate them.)

(They seem to appreciate the flattery, and potentially more importantly believe it is genuine, sitting down.)

I guess a good preface to all of this is to say that I’m dead. I died.. about a year ago. And then came back a— a month ago? Something like that..

It'd have been a shame if we never got to meet.

(They seem kind of embarrassed to say their ‘name’.)

You can call me Portrait. When I died I forgot my name, and— and one of my… not friends, but.. colleagues, I guess, decided for me.

Maybe something like... Xanthe Shifter.

-@paintingthepast

Given that I just started i have yet to encounter anything too traumatic, though I admire you taking the initiative to reach out first.

(They light up at that, relieved that someone can actually tolerate them.)

(They seem to appreciate the flattery, and potentially more importantly believe it is genuine, sitting down.)

I guess a good preface to all of this is to say that I’m dead. I died.. about a year ago. And then came back a— a month ago? Something like that..

It'd have been a shame if we never got to meet.

(They seem kind of embarrassed to say their ‘name’.)

You can call me Portrait. When I died I forgot my name, and— and one of my… not friends, but.. colleagues, I guess, decided for me.

Maybe something like... Xanthe Shifter.

-@paintingthepast

Given that I just started i have yet to encounter anything too traumatic, though I admire you taking the initiative to reach out first.

(They light up at that, relieved that someone can actually tolerate them.)

(They seem to appreciate the flattery, and potentially more importantly believe it is genuine, sitting down.)

I guess a good preface to all of this is to say that I’m dead. I died.. about a year ago. And then came back a— a month ago? Something like that..

It'd have been a shame if we never got to meet.

-@paintingthepast

Given that I just started i have yet to encounter anything too traumatic, though I admire you taking the initiative to reach out first.

(They light up at that, relieved that someone can actually tolerate them.)

(They seem to appreciate the flattery, and potentially more importantly believe it is genuine, sitting down.)

I guess a good preface to all of this is to say that I’m dead. I died.. about a year ago. And then came back a— a month ago? Something like that..

It'd have been a shame if we never got to meet.

-@paintingthepast

Given that I just started i have yet to encounter anything too traumatic, though I admire you taking the initiative to reach out first.

(They light up at that, relieved that someone can actually tolerate them.)

(They seem to appreciate the flattery, and potentially more importantly believe it is genuine, sitting down.)

I guess a good preface to all of this is to say that I’m dead. I died.. about a year ago. And then came back a— a month ago? Something like that..

It'd have been a shame if we never got to meet.

-@paintingthepast

Given that I just started i have yet to encounter anything too traumatic, though I admire you taking the initiative to reach out first.

(They light up at that, relieved that someone can actually tolerate them.)

-@paintingthepast

Given that I just started i have yet to encounter anything too traumatic, though I admire you taking the initiative to reach out first.

This is a safe space for EVERYONE. I don't give a SHIT about what your reasoning is. That's still not an excuse to be a bigot.

So please see yourself out if you fall into any of the aforementioned groups. You're not welcome here. You will NEVER be welcome here.

Blog is run by @your-boy-story