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Wow. What a woman

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Reblog if you need this energy

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Mulder and Scully in “Plus One” (11x03).

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If you’re a fanfic writer, plz make a fanfic about those three months Mulder was gone in season 8! I will love you for it!

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Do you think Gillian is really as clueless as she appears when she makes her homemade videos (see her latest charity call to action)? Or could it be an act to look endearing?

Are we talking about this woman?

Yeah… clueless as fuck…

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I had a little too much fun with photoshop the other day

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Scully and Mulders wedding 2k18

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Mulder and Scully in real time - day 2

So, I’ve decided this is gonna be a thing…

Fluff//post MSIV//msr

Mulder has cooked tonight.

It’s not a huge fancy meal, but it’s something. She smiles as she is seated at the kitchen table, watching him prepare the steaks, a T-Bone for him, a small sirloin for her. She can’t stomach lots of meat these days, it kind of makes her wanna puke.

“Make sure mine is well done.” She says lightly as she sits up a little so she can see the frying pan, to check he’s doing it right.

He chuckles and turns to look at her as he flips the meat over in the pan.

“You just relax Miss Nosey Parker, I got it.” He teases and turns back to focus on his as the meat simmers and the smell fills her nostrils.

She smiles a little more but then she has to grimace as she smells the blood, of the damn cow, just from that scent she can smell it all, and she’s glad Mulder has his back to her as she suddenly feels really nauseous, again.

She turns in her seat away from him and covers her mouth with one hand and her stomach with the other, frowning in half annoyance and half despair. Mulder is doing a nice thing here, he’s cooking for her, and he’s trying so hard nowadays to help as much as possible, and here she is.. about to throw up AGAIN..

“Scully..?”

His voice is full of worry as she hears him behind her, and the drop of the spatula against the worktop as he gives up on his steaks and comes towards her.

Dammit, he has noticed..

“I’m fine Muld-..” She mumbles into her hand but he stops her suddenly as he is there, kneeling before her, and cupping her cheek. She opens her eyes at his touch and looks at him, straight on for once, as he is at her level, and the look in his hazel eyes makes her heart ache with so much love, but also guilt. He is so worried..

“No, you’re not.” He states softly and glances at her paler than usual complexion. Just yesterday he was thinking about how beautiful her freckles were after she caught the sun in the garden, but now she is looking drawn again. He feels so guilty then, as he thought they had gotten through the sickness, but he had to make it worse again by choosing steak..

Mulder searches her face and places his other hand gently on her arm and caresses her. “You wanna go to the bathroom?” He asks her gently.

She sighs and feels so frustrated. She looks down, as she just feels like she is ruining it all.

“I think.. I don’t think I’m gonna throw up, I just.. it was the smell.. of the meat.. I’m sorry Mulder..” She says with difficulty.

Mulder shakes his head and leans in closer to her, lowering his hand off her arm and down to cover hers on her belly, then leans his forehead against hers. “Don’t apologise. It’s ok. I’m sorry, I should have thought and made something else.” He tells her softly.

She closes her eyes again as he rests his forehead against hers and takes deep breaths, relieving the nausea slowly. They stay like that for a while, just quiet and close, Mulder caressing her hand and cheek with his thumbs. He loves being like that with her, so he can smell her hair and her natural scent, which smells even more amazing now she’s pregnant and the hormones are flowing.

“I feel bad.” She mutters after a while and Mulder smiles a little side smile in response, as he knows that she will feel bad, no matter how many times he tells her it’s fine.

“You’re not gonna want to eat steak now are you..” He says in a low, calm voice.

She shakes her head against his forehead and then opens her eyes finally and pulls back to look at him, entwining her fingers with his but keeping their hands together on her belly.

“No..”

“You wanna order pizza then?” He offers with a slightly bigger, knowing smile, as he knows she can’t refuse it.

She feels a small smile curl up the side of her lips and she nods and then leans in to peck the corner of his lips. “Yes..”

Mulder closes his eyes again as she kisses him, and feels a hotness all over his body. No matter how many times she does that, she still has this affect on him. He hums a little and wants more of her, he probably shouldn’t as she feels nauseous, but he pulls her closer and guides her lips to his with his hand which is cupping her cheek, feeling his fingers reach her hair now gently and pulls her into a long and loving kiss, no tongues as she feels sick, though he really wants to, he restrains himself, and kisses her lips softly and slowly, while holding her to him. He loves the way she tastes, better than any dessert, or steak, for that matter.

He can live without steak until the baby’s born.

Cause who needs T-bone when you’ve got Scully?

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Season 9 Msr

Fox Mulder

Gillian Anderson

Maggie Scully

1993 David

2017 Gillian

Scully

Gillian

Walter Skinner

Reyes

Missy and Reyes

Reyes

Season 7 because they are both so happy and flirty in it

This is soo motherfucking hard but permanum because of the flashbacks and depressing Scully and Will moments

OMFG UGH IDK I GUESS in empedocles, when he puts his hand on her belly for the first time

When she becomes a mom she gets so much more protective

When he forgets about his sister and stars to care more about Scully and their son

Season 8 when he becomes a father figure to Scully.

When he finally realizes Mulders the father of Scully’s baby, and stops telling Scully she doesn’t know Mulder that well.

The very last scene of TXF she’s in where she goes against csm and tries to stop him front killing skinner.

Spender.

He confuses me but he’s pretty mfuckin hot

William arc. I still cry myself to sleep every night because of it.

Mulder Tries to hit on Scully but she’s like with her boyfriend all popular and shit in medical school and Mulders a looser in college and Scully flips him off

Mulder trying to hit on Scully but Scully being professional at work

Skinner catching them doing it at work

Scully just wanting to be a happy family and doing what’s best by sending Mulder off. Mulder refusing to leave because he just wants to be with his family.

iWtb because of all the Msr and the bee scene ruins the whole movie and annoys me too much tbh.

It was boring but the bed scene made me like the whole movie

Pretty good, but I’ve watched it too much so I’m sick of it and it annoys me because of the bee scene.

The scene before the bee sting

SCRATCHY BEARD

Clearly season 8 season finale.

Some after shave but nothing more

Pregnant smut.

Reading fic is all I do with my life. Especially season 8 fanfics because I like to make myself depressed.

The only choice by scullysrighteyebrow it’s my fav and terrafirma by Malibu sunset

Slept together mid season 7

Dated late season 6

He’s awful. Idk why I watch this fucking show and why I love it so much. He definitely read some fanfic before season 11 tho, so I give him that much.

Something with some sleepingatlast , some depressing songs like “hurts like hell” “what about angels”

Isn’t she lovely - Stevie wonders

Can’t help falling in love - Elvis

Sometime around 2016 but i don’t remember because watching x files was the most depressing time in my life and I try to forget those rough times when I would sit on the couch with a bag of potato chips and sob.

My sister made me. I still hate her for that.

I feel like there is something out there on a mother planet, but the don’t look like the classic aliens we think they look like.

NASA.

Scully and Stella

Because trustnoone is Mulders email and it’s also just a famous x files quote

@sculdership we are both on Instagram too so you should check us out! I’m trying to get to 2,000, and I’m almost there! My username is scullyandmulderforever ! Thx

X-Files themed asks!

Season 1 MSR or season 9 MSR? 

David Duchovny or Fox Mulder? 

Gillian Anderson or Dana Scully? 

Maggie Scully or Melissa Scully? 

1993 David or 2017 David?

1993 Gillian or 2017 Gillian?

Mulder or Scully?

David or Gillian?

The Lone Gunmen or Walter Skinner?

Who is your favorite character aside from Mulder and Scully?

Do you have any X-Files ships aside from MSR?

Reyes or Doggett?

Favorite season(s)? Why?

Favorite episode(s)? Why?

Favorite MSR moments?

Favorite character developments for Scully?

Favorite character developments for Mulder?

Favorite character developments for Skinner?

Favorite character developments for Doggett?

Favorite character developments for Reyes?

Spender or Krycek?

How do you feel about that bitch Alex Krycek?

Which broke your heart more: Emily arc or William arc?

List some college MSR headcanons!

List some season 1 MSR headcanons

List some season 7 MSR headcanons

List some season 9 MSR headcanons

IWTB or FTF? Why?

How did you feel about IWTB?

How did you feel about FTF?

Favorite thing(s) / moment(s) from FTF?

Favorite thing(s) / moment(s) from IWTB?

Favorite season finale?

Scruffy Mulder or clean shaven Mulder?

Give us your MSR sexy time headcanons

Do you read fics? If so, what’s your favorite kind to read?

Do you have any fic recs?

When do you think Mulder and Scully first slept together? What was it like?

When do you think Mulder and Scully first started dating?

How do you feel about the direction Chris Carter takes as the series progresses?

What’s your ultimate MSR song/playlist?

A song you think embodies Fox Mulder?

A song you think embodies Dana Scully?

When did you first start watching The X-Files?

Why did you first start watching The X-Files?

What are your thoughts about extraterrestrial life?

IRL space: NASA or SpaceX?

Favorite character crossover headcanons?

If you’re an X-Files blog, if your username related to the show? If so, why did you choose it?

Any X-File blogs you would recommend?

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My favorite tweet ever. Ahaha aha Also look at those babies. Awww😘

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Omg love love love! I want more! Thanks for writing this, because there will never be enough fanfic to cover up for season 8😂💗

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A cute pregnancy fic for @mytouchstone

I hope you enjoy it, and I hope it’s what you wanted Very sappy at the end lol

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Mulder woke up on a Saturday morning just before 8 am. His eyes were still closed as the sun streamed in through the curtains of their bedroom, and he blindly reached out next to him searching for Scully. He opened his eyes when he felt the spot next to him empty and cold, the covers thrown back.

Pulling his black t shirt and gray sweats on, he glanced over at Scully’s nightstand; prenatal vitamins and books with titles like, “What to Expect When You’re Expecting Later in Life” and “Everything You Need to Know About Becoming a Mother After 40.” He knew she was nervous. Hell, he was nervous. Not only was he pushing 60, but he missed the first time almost in its entirety, however brief it may have been. Wiping his hands down his face, Mulder made his way into the bathroom.

His morning fog gone, Mulder made his way downstairs, the wooden stair creaking with the weight of his step. Reaching the bottom, he looked around but didn’t see Scully anywhere in sight. Walking farther into the living room, he noticed the Aztec blanket laying on the couch and a mug with a tea bag on the coffee table. An article that had been printed out was beside the cup of tea, the title reading, Giving Birth After 50: Miraculous or Morally Wrong?

Mulder sighed and looked up seeing his office door slightly opened. He listened and heard fast typing and then the printer. He walked in and pushed the door open the rest of the way. Scully sat at his desk, her eyes focused on the screen as they moved from left to right reading. She clicked and the printer started again.

“Morning, Scully,” Mulder greeted her

“Morning,” she replied quickly, not taking her eyes off the screen.

“How long have you been awake?”

She still didn’t look up at him. “Since six. Couldn’t sleep.” Her answers were clipped.

“Scully what’s going on? Are you alright?” Mulder asked, walking towards the desk so he could lean against it while she typed furiously to his right. He looked at the screen and found another article about the health risks to a fetus when the mother was over 45. When she didn’t answer him, but clicked again to print yet another article out, he squatted down and turned the chair Scully sat in so that she was facing him.

“Hey,” he said softly. “What’s going through your head?”

Her eyebrows pulled together and a crease of stress formed in the center. “Mulder, do you know how risky this pregnancy is? Not just for me, but for the baby? I mean I knew the risks, I’ve always known the risks, I mean who doesn’t? But I never thought that I would…that we would…I am fifty three years old, Mulder. I can’t-“

“Woah, slow down there Scully,” Mulder jumped in smiling. “Are you sure you’re not sneaking coffee in? Cause you are talking insanely fast right now. I don’t even think you took a breath between any sentences,” he teased her trying to lighten her anxious mood. He took her hands in his and gently squeezed in reassurance.

“Look,” he started, “I know you’re nervous about this. I am too. I have no idea how to take care of a baby. But I’ll figure it out, because I have you. And you’ll be okay, Scully. You’ve been to every doctor appointment, you take all of your vitamins like clock work, you’ve even been meditating for fucks sake,” he said chuckling at the last bit of her new routine. She smiled slightly at him, relaxing just a bit.

“Plus, the baby has a doctor for a mom. It doesn’t get much better than that,” he finished. She sighed and felt the tension in her shoulders disappear. She briefly closed her eyes and rolled her shoulders back before opening her eyes again to look down at a still crouching Mulder.

“Thanks Mulder,” she whispered, gazing right into his sparkling eyes. He might be nervous, but he was also excited. He leaned in and pressed a kiss to the slight swell of her pregnant belly. Scully’s soft smile turned into a grin as she watched the sweetly intimate moment of a father already bonding with his unborn child; something she didn’t get to watch the first time.

Mulder stood up and went to the printer, gathering up the bulk of articles Scully frantically printed earlier. He threw them in the wired trash can next to the desk and held out his hand to her. “C’mon, Scully. Let’s go get dressed so we can find out if you’ve got a little girl or boy floatin around in there.”

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On their way home from Scully’s appointment, they held hands the entire way back. Scully’s grin never faltering as they talked about plans for a nursery.

“Any thoughts on a name?” Scully asked.

Mulder waited a moment before responding. “I was thinking Margaret.” He said and glanced over for Scully’s thoughts.

She gazed at him with love and adoration, not expecting the answer he gave her. “I love it,” she whispered. She looked forward through the windshield again as they pulled up the familiar dirt path to their home. “Margaret Samantha Mulder,” she said.

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the entire scene when scully storms into the hospital–asking if it’s true, demanding tearfully to see him, the way she touches her stomach as she draws closer to mulder’s room, the way she touches his heart to make sure it’s beating before leaning down and hugging him as she cries and smiles at the same time–is beautifully done and murders me from the inside out

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Little One

Scully labor/birth prompt, dedicated to @mytouchstone (who suggestd the prompt) <3  I tried to make it fluffy as possible. P.S. I used your name suggestion and I also made it quite different from my first post-S11 birth fic. Hope you’ll like it! tagging @today-in-fic

She’s been in labor for three hours now and her doctor said she’s still only 4 cm dilated. All she wants is her for her baby to be out in this world.

Mulder has been such a great husband; wiping her sweaty forehead, massaging her back and shoulders, and letting her use his hand like a stress ball.

“Scully, are you sure you don’t want an epidural?” He asks.

He’s scared and concerned for her and for their baby and though he tries to be so attentive, he still feels very helpless.

Scully grips his hand and lets out a hiss as a contraction passed. “I’m fine. I did it without any drugs with William. I can do this.” she grits out and falls back on the bed exhausted.

“Alright, but if you want one, just tell me.” he tells her and leans down to kiss her forehead.

Scully barely nodded her head when her face scrunched up in pain again. She grips Mulder’s hand hard and he tries not to visibly wince in pain because of her iron grip. As the pain dissipates, tears unexpectedly pours down her face and she begins to cry. She then turned her body away from him.

“Oh Scully, it’s okay. Shhhh, I’m here. I’m right here.” He tries to soothe her and rubs her back comfortingly, but she continues to cry.

“It hurts so much, Mulder!” she tells him. Her face was already close to the shade of her hair. She turns her back to him again, “I just want this baby out!” she exclaims and Mulder hugs her.

“I know you do,” he tells her. “But right now, I want you to really tell me what you want. No need to be stubborn.”

“I want an IV drip.” she whimpers. And with that Mulder pulls back slowly, nods his head and grabs the call button for a nurse. He wants to jump for joy because she has finally decided something for the pain, but decides no to.

A nurse reenters the room with an IV and administers it. Within minutes, Scully was relaxed. They thanked the nurse and Mulder helps her get settled back down again.

“I’m so tired.” Scully slurs out and Mulder scoots her a bit and climbs beside her on the bed. He tucks her stray hairs behind her ears and kisses the side of her head. She looks exhausted and he sighs, the labor was draining her and just like what she said, he also couldn’t wait for this baby to be out.

“I know, why don’t you lay your head on my chest, hmmm?” he prompts her and as soon as her head hit his chest, she was asleep. Mulder simply pulls her close and dozed off as well.

Almost an hour later Scully had woken up with a strong urge to push. Mulder hits the call button and within seconds, nurses and her doctor came into the room. The prepare Scully and everything that they needed for the delivery. Mulder stands beside Scully’s bed and she grabs his hand and grips it tightly as soon as the doctor instructs her to push.

Mulder whispers encouraging words into her ear and helps in counting to ten just like what they learned during Lamaze class. Scully’s eyes waters with tears, but continues to push and would collapse back into the bed panting.

After another two minutes of pushing, the sweetest sound of their baby crying filled the room. A nurse grabs the baby and wipes off the afterbirth. The nurse hands the baby to Scully.

“It’s a girl. Congratulations!” she tells them both.

Scully cries as the baby was placed in her arms and Mulder looks in awe towards their baby.

“Hi, sweetheart. Welcome to the world.” Scully whispers to the baby and kisses her tiny forehead. The baby whimpers but settles down immediately.

“I love you both, so much.” Mulder says. He carefully strokes the baby’s soft cheek and she grabs on his finger and Mulder could swear his heart melted right then. He was in love.

The nurse comes back and tells the they needed to do some tests and Scully sends Mulder off with the baby. She delivers the placenta and was helped into settling back.

Mulder comes back with the baby and with news that she passed all of her tests with flying colors.

“She’s so perfect, Scully.” Mulder tells her as he observes the baby breastfeed.

Scully smiles up to him, “Yes she is. Our little Evelyn.”

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MSIV FICS RECOMMENDATIONS

You guys, I’ve read all, multiple times. If you have any that I probably haven’t read, or want to write any and tag me in them, that would be greatly appreciated:)

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I really wish “scullysrighteyebrow” would update the only choice

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I’ve rewritten my own ending for MSIV:))

Our struggle chapter 2

Scully: Well Uh, I should probably get ready.

Mulder: Scu

Scully cuts him off.

Scully: No Mulder. I can’t. I can’t sit here and cry all day. I did it my last pregnancy, and I’m certainly not going to do it this time.

Mulder: You don’t want to talk about this?

Scully: No. I have a therapist Mulder. Isn’t that what it’s for??

Mulder: Scully, take it easy. You were just sick.

Scully: I know Mulder. Don’t worry, I’m fine.

He roles his eyes at ‘I’m fine’. Such a lie. He has known Scully for 25 years and knows when she says she’s fine, you should not believe her.

She gets dressed in a sweatshirt and some leggings and sneakers. She deserved to be comfortable after all that has happened. Mulder finds her crying as she puts on her makeup and finishes getting dressed. He can’t bare to watch her do this to herself. She’s trying to act like she’s fine. But she’s not.

Mulder: Scully, where are you going?Scully: To the hospital. We need to see skinner before... before it’s too late.

Mulder: It’s not good for you Scully. You don’t need more stress. You know what will happen, you’re a doctor. I shouldn’t have to tell you.

Scully: Mulder you have to let me.

Mulder: Fine.

His phone starts ringing.

Mulder: Hello?

“You should probably come here quick sir, Walter just woke up.”

Mulder: We’ll Be Right There.

Scully: What??

Mulder: He’s conscious. Let’s go.

They sit beside his hospital bed next to each other holding hands, and skinner tries to talk, but had a hard time due to all of the drugs and ventilator he was on.

Scully: I’m sorry Walter, we can’t stay for too much longer. I have a doctors appointment.

Skinner: Is everything ok Agent Scully?

Scully: I think so.

Mulder nudges her knee a little bit, trying to let her know it’s ok to tell her.

Skinner: Whats going on? I feel like I’m in high school again wanting to know all the gossip.

Scully: Sir, me and Mulder are expecting.

Skinner: Oh my god!! Dana and Mulder, you’re going to be great parents.

Scully: Thank you. One more thing, our son got shot by that cigarette smoking son of a bitch. He’s dead.

She choked out.

Skinner: Oh my gosh Dana. He killed his own son.

Scully: No, Mulders actually. We ran DNA tests. He is Mulder and I’s child.

Mulder: Guess I have magic sperm!

He says with a big smile.

Scully puts her head down, and her cheeks turn rosy.

Scully: Mulder you better not say that one more time or I’m kicking you out.

Skinner: Boy or girl?

Scully: We don’t know yet. I am only about 8 weeks along I’m assuming. We will find out the exact week I am soon.

Skinner: I’m sorry about wi...

Scully: Walter, William is our son. When we found his body, I ran a DNA test against mine, and Mulders. We are his biological parents.

Skinner: But what about...

Scully: Tests don’t lie. But people do. And cigarette man was a lying asshole. But he’s gone. He’s dead. And as long as we are safe now, I am fine.

Skinner: But your son is dead!

Scully: Yes, he is.

Those words were like knives stabbing Scully and Mulder in the heart.

Scully: He didn’t have a normal life. We tried to give him one, but he didn’t want it. There was nothing else we could have possibly done.

Skinner: What about Monica? She’s still behind this whole thing.

Mulder: Monica’s dead. Remember? You shot her.

Skinner: Shit, I guess I remember now. I thought she was going to run over me, but she started to steer in the other direction just as I fired the bullet. Cigarette man was trying to run over me. Not Monica. She meant well at the last minute of her life.

Scully: She was so much to me... I mean, she was my best friend when I had nobody else. When I was a single mother, and had nobody else, she was there. She was the best aunt to my son. Then to see her work for the people that gave me cancer, then make Mulder die and make me have to give up my son for adoption, was heartbreaking. I was so angry at the world. I always New she was holding back though. I always knew there was still good left in her.

Scully lays on the exam table with her shirt rolled up just above the slight swell of her stomach, and a paper sheet is draped below, underneath her stomach.

Doctor: Well, it seams like a healthy baby to me. Now we just have to make sure we have also got a healthy Momma.

She smiles back from the ultrasound monitor, then at Scully.

Scully: What are we looking at?

Scully says in a concerned doctors voice as she tightly grips Mulders hand waiting for bad news. She was expecting to hear that Scully is going to probably miscarry or have a stillbirth or another condition physically affecting herself.

Doctor: Oddly, with your age and passed history with being infertile, you are very healthy. Your blood pressure was a little high, but probably just nerves. Nothing to be too worried about. I do want you to take it easy this pregnancy. I want you to take your prenatal vitamins, go on a healthy diet, and stay off your feet as much as you can to prevent risk of anything happening to you or the baby because of your age especially, but also your past.

Scully: Are the risks high for another placental abruption?

Doctor: Well, of course that’s another thing to think about, but we will get there when we get there. Right now let’s focus on getting you past the first trimester.

Mulder: Do you know how many weeks along she is?

Doctor: About 8 weeks. I can actually tell you the date the baby was conceived.

They both look to each other in embarrassment. They didn’t need anything to tell them when it was conceived. There was one night the stood out to both of them. The night at the motel. That was definitely when it was conceived.

Scully: That’s ok. Just wanted to know how far along I am.

Doctor: I am going to fill out a prescription that you need to take every morning with your prenatal vitamins, and remember to not take any heavy medications. Of course the obvious things, no drinking, smoking, avoid coffee, sodas, caffeine, sushi, and I probably don’t have to go over all of the other food because your a doctor but you’d be surprised with how many doctors don’t follow these rules.

Scully: Of course.

Mulder: I’ll make sure she doesn’t.

He winks at the doctor.

Scully: It’s been a while since I’ve drank or smoked. Coffee I am sure I can stay away from.

But sushi. Not sushi! Of course it won’t harm the baby in any major way, but it’s good to avoid it in case of any risk, and she knew that.

Doctor: Is this your first?

With hesitation, she thought about her two previous children. Of course she never actually gave birth or bore Emily, so that must not count, but she did give birth to William, and carried him for 9 months.

Scully: Second.

Doctor: Great, then you should know everything even more!

She wipes the gel off of Scully’s stomach.

Doctors: You can go to the receptionist and make an appointment for 2 more weeks. See you soon! Remember, take it easy!

Scully: Thank you!!!!!

On their way home, they don’t talk much. Scully was pretty much passed out after the long morning she had and could barely keep her eyes open.

Mulder: That went well Scully.

Scully: I guess.

Mulder: What do you mean?

Scully: I’m still so scared. I don’t know what to do with myself. I mean, because of my age and history, I can’t go to work or anything. I mean, what else do I do for these next 8 months. Nothing? Sit around the house and clean?

Mulder: You might not be able to work or workout like a crazy lunatic at the gym like you usually do, but hey, we can still do our morning walks to get breakfast, we can still shop. We can even go on a trip if you want. To Europe, or the Caribbean? I wouldn’t mind that myself Scully. Anything you want, I will do.

Scully: Mmm Thanks.

She takes her elbow off of the window in the car and places her head on Mulders shoulder. He kisses her head, keeping his hands on the steering wheel still.

Mulder: Scully I don’t know about you, but I’m really happy.

Scully: why so?

Mulder: Cuz I’m with you Scully. Whenever I’m with you, I’m happy. Plus, there are technically two Scully’s in this car right now. Are you happy?

Scully: Well, I am with you, and somewhat healthy, and I’m pregnant. I just would be a lot happier if our son was here. I remember this time 17 years ago, when I was driving home from the obgyn, and was scared. My mom took me home, told me how happy she was, because I was pregnant. She asked if i was happy, and I was honest. I said no. I was pregnant with a miracle, but it wasn’t the kind of miracle I had wanted, because you weren’t there. So now I’m thinking back to that moment, and realizing how crazy life is that I thought that was my miracle, but that miracle left, and now I have an even crazier miracle growing inside of me, and I’m trying to forget about our first miracle, but it’s hard. It’s hard Mulder. I just feel like he should still be here.

Mulder: Scully, I know it’s been a crazy last 20 years. But look where we are now.

Scully: Where are we now Mulder?

Mulder: We are happy. William won’t be suffering anymore. He suffered his whole life. He wanted so badly to know you, but he didn’t at the same time. He is with your mom now. And your sister and his adoptive parents that loved him. With Monica. He is with them all and they will take good care of him.

Scully: You sound like my mother Mulder.

She says with a smile. Her mother had always told her the same thing for the 3 months Scully was coping with Mulders death after the funeral.

Mulder: Were gonna have a baby.

He smiles and turns to Scully, still focusing one eye on the road.

Scully: Hey!! Don’t take the credit! I am the one carrying this baby. *I* am having a baby. *I* am having your baby.