I wait while she settles herself, a knee on either side of my hips, arms hugged into my sides, chest against my stomach, cheek against my chest. My little Scully barnacle. The first time she positioned herself on me like this, I jokingly asked if that's what she was trying to be. She had hesitated for a long moment and I thought she wasn't going to bother with a reply. Then, without looking at me, she had quietly said, “I can hear your heart...and I feel safe."
Summary: What do you do when you start to lose control?
This vignette is a look inside Mulder's head and does contain romantic thoughts, but it shouldn't make noromos gag.
In the end, none of Hollywood's plastic glitz and glam held much appeal. Maxing out the Bureau's credit card might have given them some measure of satisfaction, Mulder thought, as he tugged his tie loose and stuffed it in his pocket, but that kind of shit
WHAT IF. . . Scully had never ventured to the FBI basement, never met Mulder.
Mulder's earnest chanting of my name, the only thing he ever seems able to say while we make love, has ceased. It doesn't matter that only two syllables roll off his tongue in those most intimate of moments. Why would I want more when he can express so
In these stories Mulder is gone and Scully has had to move on with her life (often with Skinner or Doggett). In some he didn't return from his abduction and in others he was really dead in This Is Not Happening. Sometimes he reappears, sometimes he doesn'
SUMMARY: When ex-ISU Chief Bill Patterson is found dead in his prison cell with his face slashed and his eyes cut out, Mulder and Scully pick up the hunt where they left off five years earlier. Still convinced the killer is not a man but an evil spirit, M
SUMMARY: Mulder and Scully travel to Area 51 for an unauthorized investigation.
TIMELINE: The story begins during the teaser from "Dreamland I", then veers off into its own little version of reality.
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SUMMARY: Mulder and Scully and pretty, pretty, pretty Christmas trees.
And she remembered his hot wet lips at her throat, his hand roaming at the small of her back and the other pressing at her shoulder, pressing her into his clothes and the smell of him all around and inescapable.
Summary: Leaving the FBI and Dana Scully was the hardest thing he'd ever have to do...or so he thought. Eight years later, Mulder is a widower with a son and a certain pair of blue eyes are haunting his dreams. Will he...surrender?
What would it take for Scully to admit some things to herself? How would Mulder take the news? Noromos, here be dragons.
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