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Collector's Edition: Reworking Requiem and Mulder's Return (Part II)

Ahhhh, Requiem. The episode that drove me to read fanfics after Season 8 wrapped up.

Loose chronological order below~

@amplifyme/wonderland/Lydia Bower (Tooms Gossamer)

“New year’s resolutions?”

Mulder looks over at her with one of his sidelong, appraising glances. “Do I look like the type who makes resolutions?”

“Come on, Mulder. We’re stuck in this car on New Year’s Eve on what is most assuredly a dead-end stakeout all because you’re convinced that one Herman Jiménez is preparing to escort his family to a new home somewhere in the heavens, compliments of a spaceship steered by little green men. Humor me just this once and play along. And yes, I do think you’re the type to make resolutions.”

“Well, see, that’s where you’re wrong. I don’t make resolutions at the beginning of a new year. I make promises instead.”

Pre-Requiem: There is, in fact, no Requiem-- only a stakeout, a debate, and New Years promises.

@cecilysass's Pause (Ao3)

“Mulder?” she repeats.

Very slowly he turns, allowing her to see his face for the first time.

His expression is flat, without affect. He blinks.

“Hi,” she tries again. She scrambles to stand up. “I didn’t mean to startle you. It’s just me. I’m…I’m having a rough time. I don’t have any idea what’s going on. I don’t remember what’s happened.”

He takes a step towards her, and she sees how terrible he looks. He needs a haircut and a shave. There are deep purple smudges lining the bottom of his eyes.

His eyes dart over the scene in front of him: her clothes, her hair, the half-eaten lasagna on the plate in front of her, the coffee table with no dirty dishes.

Something like fear flickers across his face.

Pre-Requiem: Scully is presumed dead for a year, only to be returned missing a chunk of her memories (and unaware she is pregnant.)

@leiascully's (Ao3) Imagine Other Worlds - Chapter 7

She can feel it. She knows there’s no medical reason she should be able to. But she knows, somehow. When she goes to see her doctor and she touches Scully’s shoulder with that expression, it isn’t difficult to gather herself. She’s been through this before.

Pre-Requiem: Not only is Scully pregnant, but her cancer is back. There is no Bellefleur, only a hope that she'll pull through.

Variations on a Requiem

Scully wondered, just for a moment, what had ever happened in Bellefleur. She hoped that Theresa Nemman no longer got nosebleeds. She hoped that Billy Miles had found some peace. Maybe nobody saw lights in the sky anymore and the tourists just enjoyed the salmon and the peace of the deep woods. She didn’t mention any of it to Mulder. He’d want to revisit their first case, sifting through the pine straw for any evidence of the ashy dust she’d found. Some things were better left alone. A town like that needed its motels, and she and Mulder were inadvertent firestarters. But she looked up across the rows of manila folders and smiled at him, and he smiled back, and the magic was still there, just like it had always been.

Pre-Requiem: Mulder and Scully live their lives gently growing older together... until a late-life pregnancy shocks their routine.

@msrafterdark's (Ao3)

Could you write something in which Scully tells Mulder she's pregnant in the afterglow?

He stares at you for a beat longer and you watch as his gaze darts back and forth across your face. To your immense shock his expression nearly crumples before you, his eyes glassy with immediate tears.

Pre-Requiem: Scully tells Mulder about her pregnancy.

I'm not sure when you're accepting prompts but can you do one where Scully has a pregnancy scare with Mulder?

“Well, I just…you told me once that you had little desire to start a family…”

“Yeah, Scully—awhile ago.”

Pre-Requiem: Scully is shocked Mulder is happy at her news.

MSR Ficmas

He looks down at the note again, the one he found on his desk after he came back from a morning financial meeting. He was already in a testy mood about their budget being further tightened, now he just feels ill.

@ Doctor appointment, 11 am. Will call. Do NOT worry.

Pre-Requiem: Mulder and Scully are married; and Mulder is panicking over Scully's latest doctor's appointment.

Ficlets (Tumblr Prompt) - Chapter 103 (Ao3)

Content with his reasoning (oh what a rarity), she relaxes, nods, her eyes immediately growing heavy as she leans against his shoulder. She’s excited to see that house tomorrow, with its beautiful deck and an office and that gorgeous master bedroom…She’s trying to keep an open mind, but her heart has already been sold.

Post Requiem/Mulder is returned early enough to make pampering little first trimester nests for Scully.

@sigritandtheelves/DarlaBlack's

Canticle (Ao3)

She wakes sobbing in his arms, saying “No, Mulder, no!” And when he tries to tell her everything is okay, she rushes to his tiny bathroom to vomit.

He pounds on the door. He calls her Dana until she unlocks it and looks at him with haunted eyes, holding a cold washcloth to her face.

“We’re taking you to the doctor,” he says.

“You can’t go near the ship,” she says. “It’s you it wants.” Then she collapses against him.

Requiem: Mulder listens to Scully's dream and flies home with her.

Ground

 It was science and mysticism and love-magic, combining like a perfect syzygy. It was the history of them, their lives, their suffering, their work, their love, emerging of some dark alchemy into a perfect future person, housed now beneath his palm. “The baby will be like Gibson,” she said: a weapon and a target and a key.

“But it’s ours,” he whispered—it was a question and a statement.

“Yes,” she said. “Only ours. Of that I’m sure.” And therefore so much more than merely weapon, target, key.

Post Requiem: Mulder is returned in the desert two months later, to revelation upon revelation.

@mldrgrl's (Ao3)

MSR 38

Skinner was already on the phone calling for an ambulance.  The gunmen hovered, giving orders to each other to give her air, get her water, find a pillow.  Marita knelt down next to Mulder and put a hand on Scully’s ankle.

“Alex,” she said.  “Find a blanket.”

Requiem: Scully passes out in the Bureau.

Resignation

Mulder had a nagging feeling about returning to Bellefleur even before he boarded the plane. It had actually started when he'd told Scully he was leaving and she was going to stay.  He expected her to put up more of a protest than she had, but it was the look on her face that gave him the first sense of foreboding - like she didn't expect to see him again.  

Requiem: Mulder, acting on a gut instinct, resigns on the plane.

Not Again: Part 1 and Not Again: Part 1 - Gone

“Sir.”  Mulder stops Skinner from turning away and squeezes his upper arm.  “What did that man, Agent Doggett, mean when he asked if it was about the baby?”

Skinner takes off his glasses to rub the bridge of his nose.  He hesitates before he hooks them back over his ears and looks Mulder directly in the eyes.  “Agent Scully used the bureau labs yesterday afternoon to run some bloodwork on herself,” he says.

Post Requiem: Scully is abducted, instead; and Mulder is forced to work alongside a task force that suspects him.

@o6666666's

au where Mulder didn't go....

He picks her up like a bride. “We’re going to the ER.”

“What, no, Mulder, you need to—your flight.”

“Ha ha,” he says. “Very funny.”

“Mulder, I’m—“

“Scully,” he tells her, jostling her around a little to get the car keys from his pocket, “shut up, will you? I’m taking you to the hospital.”

He can tell he’s moved her when she leans her head on his chest.

Requiem: Scully faints in the garage before they even leave the FBI.

Lapsed_Scholar’s Variations

“I must have fainted,” she tried, shakily. “I was feeling a little bit strange, just now. I should be fine in a moment.” Her mouth felt peculiarly clumsy around the words.

Exasperation flared across his eyes, but he kept his voice steady and gentle. “I don’t think so, honey. I had the airport staff call an ambulance. It should be here in a moment.” Honey? In public? It was apparently worse than she thought. When she found that she didn’t have the energy to call him on it, she knew it was worse than she thought.

Requiem: All the many, different ways Mulder could have been kept from Bellefleur-- from heartfelt to frustrated to comic to close shave.

@baronessblixen's (Ao3)

Fictober Day 11 Ao3 Fictober 2020 - Chapter 11

“You let him go alone?”

“No. I- um, I might have caused a slight ruckus at the airport and, um, we were asked to leave. He drove me here.”

“What kind of ruckus, Mulder?” Scully asks, amusement in her voice.

Requiem: Mulder crashes through the hospital, determined to get to Scully's side.

Fictober Day 12 Ao3 Fictober 2020 - Chapter 12

Hesitation drips from her voice. What happened to being ready? He turns his head and rests his chin on her stomach.

“Nothing is going to go wrong, Scully,” he says.

“It might.”

“It won’t.”

Post Requiem: Scully tells her mother the good news (without having Mulder halfway out to space.)

isamariposa's Bullfrogs and Jello

He smiles, and then he's so tired of this.

Requiem: Mulder is too worried to leave, so Skinner calls up Doggett to take his place.

@moonprincess92/Moonprincess92's Are you up for writing some season 7 fluff?

And as it became more and more likely that they would be shut down, Mulder knew that now all Scully had to do was ask him, and he’d walk away in an instant. He wouldn’t risk their lives for anything. 

He certainly wouldn’t risk hers.

Requiem: Mulder leaves Skinner at the airport, afraid Scully's cancer has returned.

@rationalcashew/RationalCashew's Dark is the Way; Light is the Place (Ao3)

He moved quickly to her, barely registering the note in her hand until she handed it to him. Mulder felt the blood drain from his face when he looked at it.

Take your chance. Wave and grin. So many guys just play with sin.

Underneath the typed note was something new: an incredibly detailed eye, drawn in black ink.

Devil eye.

Requiem: Mulder returns from Bellefleur, surprised and delighted at Scully's news. The two barely have time to process before they are thrown into a Deadly Sins case.

@frangipanidownunder/Frangipanidownunder's Already Special

Diana stands, pulls out a file from a drawer. Holds the Manila folder up. “This is a contact list of all the women who have been, and who will be, used as hosts for the experiment. They are all patients of the same pair of doctors. Lev and Parenti.”

There’s a sharp silence in the room. Lizzie Gill spreads her fingers flat on the desk. Scully presses a finger under her nose.

“I know about the IVF,” Diana says and Scully scrapes her chair back across the floor. The door slams behind her.

Post Requiem: Mulder was never abducted; and he and Scully tackle Per Manum and one Diana Fowley head-on.

@ghostbustermelanieking/skuls's

oregon forest

Skinner finds them. They’re somewhere in the desert, and they’re still together. They’re shivering. Scully’s teeth are chattering. Mulder is wrapped around her, his face in her neck, his fingernails digging into her back desperately. She’s gripping him just as hard, and she squints as someone shines a light into her eyes. She’s frightened all over again until she hears Skinner’s panicked voice: “Scully? Mulder?”

Relief fills her, suddenly, and she nods, a little whimper bubbling in her throat, as her head falls limply to Mulder’s shoulder.

Skinner drives them to the hospital. Mulder won’t let go of her hand. He won’t stop touching her face, her hair. He whispers it again, the things she remembers from the ship; he whispers, “I’m sorry, Scully, I’m so, so sorry.”

Requiem: Scully runs after Mulder, catching up just in time to get abducted along with him.

AU where scully finds mulder in the Arizona desert during within/without

He and Doggett seems equally stunned at the whole thing; Mulder had never really expected her to hear him. 

Within: Scully sticks to her instincts and finds Mulder in the ship.

s8's roadrunners AU where it's mulder instead of doggett

She tells him on the bus. After Doggett is finished cutting the slug out of her, because she’s shouting that it needs to be cut out and Mulder wants to do it but he can’t. His hands are shaking too badly. So he holds hers, lets her squeeze the life out of them as she screams, as the cultists pound on the bus, as Doggett pulls out the slug and shoots it. The cultists are dismayed. Mulder can see the flashing lights through the dusty window of the bus. As Doggett runs outside to deal with it all, Scully collapses woozily against his chest. He presses a quivering hand over the bloody wound at the back of her neck, and he realizes only then that she is sobbing. “It’s okay,” he whispers in frantic reassurance, pressing one hand against the wound and wrapping his free arm around her shoulders.

Roadrunners: Mulder is returned in time to rescue his partner.

@wexleresque/hellsteeth's

lost time (Ao3)

“What now?” he says, though it may be to just himself.

“I want to look at the files you set aside for me.” Scully says.

“Do you want to be alone? There might be some upsetting stuff in there. I didn’t see a lot but…you don’t end up in the x-files for just having a really great time.”

Scully shakes her head. “No, I want you to be there. You lived this through it all, too.”

Requiem: Mulder and Scully are abducted together, and returned with seven years of memories erased.

DeadAlive Switch (Ao3)

Mulder never gets the chance to beg Scully to stay in DC. She collapses on the forest floor, wakes clammy and nauseous, eyes glassy. He runs for help, yelling desperately. When he returns, she is gone, stumbling into the forest against her will. 

Requiem: Scully is abducted instead; then returned, "dead." Months after she's buried, Mulder claws her up from the ground.

stellar_dust’s (Ao3)

Threnody 01 - Divested (Ao3) and Threnody - Domani Non Viene (Ao3)

Some time later, empty of tears and drained in his soul, Mulder rose and quickly, deliberately, packed up all of his things.... As he grabbed clothes off the floor, he couldn't bear the thought of pulling his and Scully's apart, of taking hers next door and zipping them into her own suitcase, so into his they went, together.

Requiem: Scully is abducted instead. Not only is Mulder the primary suspect, but he must also grapple with his worsening brain disease and the sudden revelation of Scully's pregnancy.

Threnody - Indelible (Ao3)

With a deep breath, she got a grip on herself. All roads lead somewhere. Eventually, there will be a town, with a phone. She raised herself on shaky legs and began to walk.

Two steps later, Dana Scully disappeared.

Post Requiem: Mulder and his new partner Doggett drive up to Skyland Mountain after a ghost sighting. The ghost happens to be someone very different than he'd been expecting.

amorfati3215/Amorfati32’s (FFN)

Unnamed 1 and Unnamed 2

“We’ll find him,” replies Mulder, his smile faltering. “The Gunmen and their friends are monitoring everything. As soon as there’s any sign of him or the other abductees we’ll know.”

“That doesn’t stop me from feeling guilty.”

Requiem: Skinner, not Mulder, is dragged off to parts unknown.

@writingwell/RocketMan/Darkstryder's (xffics) Second Coming

He was weaker than he'd led them to believe. His head rolled along the seat when Bear spun the ATV around, but Scully was holding him up, trying to keep him from falling asleep.

Post Requiem: Scully and Krycek make a deal over Mulder's return.

@lotsoforangesoutside/@lotzzoforangezoutside/ lots_of_oranges_outside's

Impossibilities (Ao3)

She has half-expected Skinner to stick her with a new partner like he did to Mulder six years ago. That didn’t happen. She’s also thought her mother would freak out about her being an unwed mother and demand a wedding before her stomach starts to show; that also didn’t happen. So many things have been happening that really shouldn’t be happening; talking to her unborn babe is pretty low on the list of things she’s never imagined happening.

Post Requiem: Scully makes a wish upon a genie's ocarina.

@cauldronoflove/thegoodthebadandthenerdy's Gravity, Oh Gravity

the first thing he sees is not scully, but rather the stars. they're a comfort--they're still there and still bright and still patterned how they should be. they burn his eyes and slide down his throat like top shelf whiskey. but they don't even come close.

because the second thing he sees is scully. scully in a shirt he's had to have seen her in a thousand times, the one he thinks is green, but isn't sure because his eyes have always betrayed him. his eyes have to be betraying him. scully and-

and         and                  and

(and his heart stops beating.)

it thunders back to life as he stumbles forward, legs feeling like they've been chopped from his body and reattached in the wrong direction. 

Post Requiem: Mulder is returned as he was taken.

@onpaperfirst's Ao3, LJ) For the first sentence prompt

He’d been pushed out the back of a truck on the side of the 5, just north of Eugene, wearing a thin t-shirt and scrub pants. His tenure on the ship itself had been short. They’d all been taken to a warehouse just across the border on the outskirts of Juárez where he had proven surprisingly adept at levitation but had refused to cooperate when asked to mind read.

Post Requiem: Mulder has been abducted, and returned, by the government.

@enigmaticdrblockhead's AliveDead

Out of some sick inner desperation, his body continues on. Blood still pumping and heart still beating, by definition he is alive. Life. To him it is nothing but lying down.

His right hand almost seems stiff. Fingers are curved upward to show a gray palm. He begs for whatever they can give. He is never lucky.

Post Requiem: Skinner finds Mulder, sick and amnesic, on the street.

@pinebluffvariants/@flukemen/scienceandmysticism's

An idea: scully becomes pregnant but mulder never "dies"

They spend their time in silence, but it’s comfortable. His pupils focus easier and easier and she wheels him around the hospital grounds. He looks up at her from his wheelchair, sadly and adorably rumpled but alive, and she bends down for a kiss. Of course their first kiss in public will be far from home, one of them just this side of peril. It only strengthens her resolve to do it again.

Post Requiem: Mulder is returned two months later, aphasic.

@virtie333's (Ao3)

Dream a Little Dream - Chapter 4

While Aldrich took them on another tour, chatting away, Doggett knew Langly and Frohike were tapping into the building's security systems. Tonight, after dark, he and Byers would sneak in, with the assistance of the computer geeks in the van outside, and do a little search and rescue. 

Post Requiem: Mulder is rescued by Doggett and TLG, and the three take down the Alien Bounty Hunter and speed off to help Scully.

The Hunter

For that past week, however, the Prey had been hunting as well, and the trail had finally stopped here, in Savannah. A beautiful town, if one cared about those things. But the Hunter was single minded. He only wanted one thing. And tonight, he was about to get it.

Post Requiem: Mulder escapes, and is returned in time to save Scully and Doggett.

@suitablyaggrieved/ScullyLovesQueequeg's Ignorance

The backseat occupant made a noise of delight upon making eye contact with Mulder, and Scully steals a glance at her partner, to see a small smile on his otherwise somber features. It was gone as soon as it had arrived, however, and his eyes shift out the window again. The backseat occupant was satisfied with this outcome, and he too turned his attention to the slow moving blurs that paint the window as the car moves along the side streets.

Post Requiem: Mulder is returned a year later, and suspiciously reacclimates to his new life.

@contrivedcoincidences6/Spooky66/geektime66’s AU 5 HC

“Hello Ms. Scully, this is Amy from Holy Cross Hospital, we’ve been trying to reach you from your other numbers.”

Scully’s brows draw together. In years past she would have thought they were calling about Mulder.

“Yes?”

“A man was checked in a few days ago with no id. Today he started talking and asked for you before he fell back asleep, we were unable to get a name.”

Scully’s heart beats in her ears. She knows it’s not Mulder but she doesn’t know who else it could be. 

Post Requiem: Scully tries to move on... until Mulder is returned a year and a half later.

Thanks for reading~

Enjoy!

[lilydalexf]

Hi! I’m wondering if you have a link to this AU fic which is basically the entirety of the show except with Emily in it? It was written by amorfati123 or something like that and I guess she deleted her tumblr and ao3. Thanks!

I think you're remembering amorfati3215 whose tumblr and AO3 are deleted. Some X-Files fics are still up at fanfiction.net, including the one you may be remembering: Another Man's Child by AmorFati32 (related fic: A Christmas Tale). It is a long AU that tracks through the series, though it does not involve Emily but another little girl named Ashley. Its summary: When Fox Mulder is assigned a new partner on the X Files, the last thing he expected to do was fall in love with her. Or her daughter.

[baronessblixen]

Your fic never fails to warm my heart, and I just adore your family fic. Thank you for writing!

Thank youuuuu! And same about YOUR family fic! I never realized how I much I loved it until I read “Another Man’s Child” so you might actually be partly responsible for me writing it, too 😁

[txf-fic-chicks-blog]

Tumblr Tuesday

We do love it when an episode is turned on its head, flipping the roles in such a way as to make what was known completely new again. And that’s what tonight’s rec does. 

Syzygy is one of those episodes we hate to love. It’s kitschy, it’s tropey, it plays off of Scully’s alleged insecurities, and we still love every second of it. But imagine Detective Angela White as Detective Tony Black, and then imagine the role reversal if it’d been Scully instead of Mulder who was enamored to the point of ignoring and/or ditching her partner. 

Tonight’s rec is wonderfully re-imagined, and every bit as enjoyable as the original episode. So much so that we almost wish this was the fic we would have gotten.

Title:  Mirror World

Author: @amorfati3215

Rating: PG-13

Length: 6K / 3,200+ Words

Synopsis: Based on the episode Syzygy, where there is no Detective Angela White, but a Detective Tony Black that has a special chemistry with Scully and Mulder is the one to catch them in the act making out in Scully’s room.

Spoilers: Syzygy

Triggers: Nothing we can think of

[enigmaticxbee]

S9 Rewatch - Fic Recs

On the run from a super soldier infiltrated government that sentenced your former FBI partner and current life partner to death and need something to read? I don’t read a lot of season 9 or on the run post-The Truth fics but here are a few I can recommend:

Coming Home by @baronessblixen - Trust No 1 fix-it 🥰

Tethered by @sarie-fairy - on the run, NSFW featuring bondage, which I’m typically not into, but this is beautifully done - it’s so loving between the two of them and the catharsis it gives Scully is really emotional.

love you but you’re green by @wtfmulder - During their time on the run, Mulder and Scully participate in a little roleplay that reminds them of simpler times. Gratuitous fluff the first chapter, gratuitous smut the second. I adore this fic.

Dr. Scully’s School for Exceptional Boys by Prufrock’s Love - More than a decade had passed. Mulder had no reason to hole up in his apartment alone, wearing a Three Dog Night T-shirt with dried mustard on the hem and blue jeans that had seen better days. He wasn't "saving himself" for anyone. Especially not Her. Though she remained epically, beautifully, brilliantly kick-A-S-S. I have mixed feelings about this one, but it was a really interesting read.

Forty by @agirlcallednarelle - Scully turns forty on the run. Lovely emotional little ficlet.

When We Drive Ch 12: Getting Out of the Car by @silhouetteofacedar - Read the whole thing, but this final chapter stands on its own too as they decide to move forward together.

Untitled by amorfati3215 - on the run hurt/comfort, Mulder takes care of Scully when she’s sick and they talk about William.

aiteall by @all-these-ghosts - good weather between showers; a break in the rain. A beautiful little ficlet.

I don’t want think of what I’d be like without you by @scullysexual - lovely little ficlet with a gut punch of a last line.

I don’t want this to end by @r00m203 - on the run. mulder and scully in a diner. a baby cries. a small twist. that’s basically it. Heartbreaking.

Mulder washes Scully’s back by @aloysiavirgata - Scully’s 40th birthday on the run. So good.

One lonely night by scienceandmysticism - Mulder and Scully reminisce. A Trust No 1 fix-it.

a weatherman to know which way the wind blows by zauberer_sirin - These are not all the ways and whys and hows Mulder loves Scully, just some. In reverse. Mulder’s thoughts about Scully on the run post-The Truth and then moving backwards through the series. I’m emotional. Take me back to the start...

[bevh78]

Help required for finding a fic. I don’t even know if it exists

Anyone know of a my struggle 1 fic where in the scene that svetta comes out of the unremarkable house scully believes that something happened between them. I know it’s way out there but maybe that would be the reasoning behind her season 11 bedroom talk of mulder finding someone younger to have a child with. If one doesn’t exist can a writer please write this. It came to me when I was watching a fan MSR music video on YouTube today please feel free to post on other sites and pages as well I really need this now it’s the only thing that makes any sense with her talk in season 11 and then maybe link it to end of my struggle 4 with baby news really appreciate any help

Also tag anyone I’ve missed please

Thanks everyone

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[postmodernpromartheus]

Bingo Bash

This is my first ever fic of any kind. I’ve actually never even completed a fiction story before. I always write non-fiction so this is a big stretch for me. This came to me yesterday while I was playing Bingo on my phone for the first time. All I could picture was Mulder bugging Scully while she was trying it out for the first time. This is all fluff! Set in season 10 or 11.

Special thanks to @greycoupons for letting me play in your sandbox and giving me the courage to try.

The flight from DC to Boise, Idaho was long and boring. Mulder was restless and none of his usual distractions were working. Enter Scully. She was sitting next to him doing something on her phone. He nudged her shoulder trying to get her attention. It didn’t work. Scully just pulled away in frustration trying to keep a handle on her phone.

“Stop it, Mulder.”

“What are you doing, Scully?”

“I’m playing a game.”

“Can I watch?”

“No. Stop distracting me, Mulder. Crap. I missed another one.”

“Missed another what?”

“Mulder,” she said with a growl.

“I’m boooorrreeed Scully. Pay attention to me.”

“Damnit, Mulder, stop distracting me. I can’t find the numbers.”

“What are you playing?”

“Fine. I’ll let you see, if you promise to help me.”

“Sure!”

She shows him her phone.

“Bingo, Scully? You’re playing Bingo?!”

“Shut up, Mulder! I can’t find N32.”

“It’s right there, Scully. On the first card.”

“Mulder, move your hand! Why do they have to go so fast?!”

“Here. Scoot closer to me.” He lifted the armrest and gathered her close.

“Mulder, what did we miss?”

“G56, Scully. Hit G56. Where are you even looking?! It’s right there! In row G!”

“Stop yelling at me, Mulder! It’s not helping! Crap, we lost.”

“Ooh, look, we can get more cards. We can get four, Scully”

“We can’t even handle two, Mulder.”

“Cheryl can handle four.”

“Who’s Cheryl?”

“The woman who beat us in the last game. She got four bingos in a row. How is that even possible?”

“Mulder, quick, I 16. Do we have one? Ugh. And G59. We’re missing them. They’re going by too fast. Don’t they have a slower option?”

“They probably have a senior citizen version.”

“Be quiet, Mulder.”

“Maybe you should have bi-focals. I bet you’d see the numbers better.”

“I can see the numbers. Crap! Where the hell is O66?! Do we have one?”

“Scully, you just have to go to the O row and scan down. I can’t believe it.”

“What?”

“We finally found something you’re not good at.”

“I don’t need to be good at Bingo, Mulder. Where’s I 22?!”

“B 3. Hit B 3. No, honey, it’s on the left card, first row.”

“Ugh. I’m still looking for I 22.”

“Cheryl is back. She’s already got two bingo’s. I’m on to you. You cheater!!”

“Mulder, keep your voice down. You’re disrupting the other passengers.”

“There are no other passengers over her, Scully.”

“Well, you’re disrupting me. B 7. B 7. Damn this is stressful.”

“It’s right here, sweetie. Now look for G 48.”

“Mulder, what number are we on? I think they are disappearing before we have a chance to look for them.”

“N 40, babe. Right there. Ok, got that one.”

“I 18?”

“Nope. No I 18. What about G 50?”

“Ugh. Where are the G’s? I can’t find anything under this much pressure.”

“It’s here, sweetheart. Damn. We’re missing numbers because we’re too slow.”

“We’re supposed to hit the upper thing.”

“What upper thing?”

“Quick, Mulder. Hit it!”

“What?!”

“The rectangle that gets smudgy.”

“What?!”

“It gets motion-y and lights up.”

“The rectangle that has arrows around it?”

“Yeah. Hit that.”

“That’s seriously how you describe it?”

“Who cares, Mulder. Quick, B 1. Did we look for N 31? UGH!!!”

“The rectangle thing gives us free spaces!”

“Yeah, I know. If we can find enough matches, we get that thing to light up. We have to wait to hit more numbers until the cooling off period is up.”

“I don’t think there’s much threat of that happening.”

“Very funny, Mulder. O 67! Where is it? Oh, we have one.”

“It’s here, love. B 15.”

“Bingo!”

“We won one! In your face, Cheryl.”

“No, Mulder, two cards. Ok. Ready to play again?”

“Hell yeah. Crap it’s already too fast. I 23. I 23.”

“Mulder, just so you know, I’m aware that you are using this game to take certain liberties.”

“Like what?!”

“You’re counting on me being distracted…N 41…so that I don’t call you out on your terms of endearment.”

“I 24. I’m just trying them out to see how they fit.”

“They don’t, Mulder.”

“I think deep down you like them all.”

Scully ponders this thought for a moment, silently, with a slight smile she responds…

“Shut up, Mulder. I’m playing Bingo.”

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[damn-mulder]

When I started writing txf fanfics I was a bit insecure about not getting the characters right. I had a lot of great ideas but I was nervous.

I read A LOT of fanfics. English is not my first language and that helped me a lot with spelling and stuff (still working on that) and also at doing my own mojo with M & S. What I mean is that every fic I read was unique in its own way.

I don’t know if I forget some of the people because they’re a lot but I wanna thank the following fanfic writers for helping me improve my writing and light up my nights with AMAZING fanfiction:

@gaycrouton @baronessblixen @wtfmulder @viceversawrites @o6666666 @storybycorey @monikafilefan @admiralty-xfd @peacenik0 @mldrgrl @amorfati3215 @how-i-met-your-mulder @lyndsaybones @contrivedcoincidences6 @frangipanidownunder @fragilevixenfic @ofmulder @rationalcashew @its-flicked-switch and some other people who are not here but they’re on ao3. I might be forgetting some people but THANK YOU ALL❤️

(Some of you guys have read my writing, leaving kudos and sometimes comments and I GET SO HAPPY.)

(also, if you guys have any tips, creative criticism & all that stuff; feel free to reach out 🙈)

Thank you all again for helping me without knowing it.

[lilydalexf]

I've seen the start of fics on Tumblr by the deactivated account of amorfati3215 and just wondered if you might know if these fics are posted anywhere else under a different name? Fic titles include Roadtrip and Caught In The Act. All MSR.

Fanfiction.net has 10 X-Files fics by AmorFati32, though neither of the 2 you mention. I don't think that other X-Files fics by amorfati3215 are archived anywhere now that tumblr and AO3 accounts are deactivated. If someone knows otherwise, please let us know!

Sometimes complete fics are available on tumblr if they were reblogged and did not have a "read more" cut, or available via Wayback Machine if you know the link and the page happened to be archived. For instance, the 5-part Caught in the Act series you mention is available: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5.

[kyouryokusenshi]

Can you write a sequel to your story where they are having sex late into the post MSIV pregnancy? Scully's close to term but still desperate for Mulder?

Prompt fill for #40 for @xfpornbattle, pregnancy sex from behind and for the Tumblr anons who wanted late pregnancy sex.

Title: Bad Touch

Rating: NSFW

A/N: Thanks to @monikafilefan for the beta!!

Tagging a few others for some love: @danceswithcybermen @gaycrouton @baronessblixen @babygirlmulder1018 @frangipanidownunder @o6666666 @how-i-met-your-mulder @scully-eats-sushi @amorfati3215

Scully was due in just under a week, October 12th to be exact. She knew Mulder was hoping the baby would share his birthday. “It would be the best birthday I have ever had,” was exactly what he had said.

Though the pregnancy had been uneventful for the most part, she wasn’t 37 anymore and she had been feeling every bit of 54 lately. She had been resting as much as possible these past few days, but it didn’t stop her from feeling painfully frisky.

Scully mustered all her strength to shift into a sitting position on their bed and absently smoothed her hand over her distended abdomen. As much as she enjoyed being pregnant, she was ready to meet their daughter.

Mulder’s Pandora playlist was playing his favorite songs through their Google Home device. They enjoyed some of the newest technology, though not quite to the same extent as they did with Scully’s smart home.

Scully looked up from the bed as Mulder emerged in the doorway, carrying a breakfast tray.

“Nothing fills up a woman’s tummy like some eggs and sausage, Scully.”

A smile tugged at Scully’s lips as she regarded him with a sly grin.

“Precisely,” she said, resting her hand on her belly for emphasis.

Once Scully was finished with her breakfast, Mulder diligently took the tray downstairs to the kitchen.

When he returned, she was pouting. “As much as I enjoyed the room service, I’m still waiting for the main course,” she said as she wiggled her eyebrows suggestively and licked her lips.

Mulder pretended to be shocked. “Oooh. My bad, Ms. Scully. I should make it up to you.”

Scully suddenly pulled back the comforter of the bed, revealing nothing but her birthday suit. She must have stripped when he left the room, he surmised. Her hormones had been raging lately and he enjoyed every minute of it. Though he knew they were trying to help stimulate labor.

Mulder shed his PJs, revealing the fact that he wasn’t wearing underwear before jumping into bed next to Scully. Scully cuddled closer to Mulder beneath the covers as they listened to the lyrics of “California Sun” fill the room.

Mulder smiled as he stared into Scully’s blue depths, tucking her hair gently behind her ear before his hand moved lower beneath the covers. His hand lovingly stroked the expanse of her belly between them.

Scully closed her eyes and sighed. “I’m going to miss this. I’m grateful to experience this again with you, but I’m so ready to have my body back,” she said as they both laughed.

Mulder moved his hand up from her belly to cup one of her breasts. It was heavy and full to his touch, ready to suckle their child. “I can help with that,” he murmured with a sultry glint in his eyes.

Scully opened her eyes and smiled as she felt his length pressing up against her belly.“Good. I was hoping you’d say that” she said as she moved upright. As she struggled, Mulder moved to help her into a sitting position.

To his surprise, she crawled forward and clumsily wiggled her ass in his face. “I want you to take me from behind,” Mulder. “Hard.”

Lately, Scully had almost always been on top. She preferred it and he didn’t mind. A grin played at his lips as he sat up and moved forward towards her lower end, his length brushing against her legs as he got into position.

While she was on her hands and knees towards the front end of the mattress, he was grateful they upgraded to a King size bed after their most recent trip to IKEA. They didn’t really need the extra room, but it gave them more…possibilities.  

His hand brushed against her clit, revealing her readiness for him. Fuck.

Mulder perched himself behind her and taking his length, he teased the moistened folds with the tip of his cock. He looked over as she moaned, braced on her knees and elbows, the weight of her belly hanging unceremoniously.

“Hurry up and fuck me, Mulder!” she demanded.

In the background, Mulder smiled as Bad Touch started to play from his music playlist. He placed his hands on Scully’s hips.

Ha ha, well now!We call this the act of matingBut there are several other very important differencesBetween human beings and animals that you should know about

“Seriously, Mulder…hey Go–”

Mulder was vaguely aware of Scully shaking her head in amusement before she yelped in surprise as he pushed into her slick folds.

“Ooh!”

“As much as I’d like to defend my choice in music right now Scully, it’s perfectly appropriate for the moment,” he breathed, hands gripping her hips as he slowly began to pump in and out.

Sweat, baby, sweat, baby sex is a Texas drought meAnd you do the kind of stuff that only Prince would sing about

Mulder moved forward while doing his best to keep position and moved his hands slowly up the curve of her belly to grasp her breasts as he continued to pump, feeling the buds hardening against his touch.

Their skin grew slick as Mulder pressed himself against her.

“Harder,” Scully breathed. “Faster,” she begged as her weight made her muscles grow tired.

You and me baby ain’t nothin’ but mammalsSo let’s do it like they do on the Discovery Channel(Do it again now)You and me baby ain’t nothin’ but mammalsSo let’s do it like they do on the Discovery Channel(Gettin’ horny now)

Mulder pulled back into position, placing his hands back on her hips and pushed into her, hard, watching as her body gyrated back and forth in the motion.

As Scully struggled to stay upright, Mulder moved forward, once again covering her small form and held the weight of her belly in his hands, gently pulling it upward to relieve her of the weight.

Scully sighed at the temporary relief as she felt her release building.

You sunk my battle ship please turn me on,I’m Mr. Coffee with an automatic dripSo show me yours I’ll show you mine “Tool Time”You’ll love it just like LyleAnd then we’ll do it doggie styleSo we can both watch X-Files

“Dammit….Mulder,” she breathed as he pushed inside of her. “Faster!”

Mulder pulled back again and closed his eyes as he felt his own release building. “Uhhh, God Scully…fuck,” he rasped, picking up the pace once again. The bed squealed loudly with every thrust and Scully gripped the sheets, jolting forward.

You and me baby ain’t nothin’ but mammalsSo let’s do it like they do on the Discovery Channel(Do it again now)You and me baby ain’t nothin’ but mammalsSo let’s do it like they do on the Discovery Channel

“Ooooh,” Scully gasped as she felt her sudden release clamor around him. She breathed heavily as her aching muscles tremored. At the same time, she felt a tingling sensation in her breasts.

“Scullllyy!”

You and me baby ain’t nothin’ but mammalsSo let’s do it like they do on the Discovery Channel(Do it again now)You and me baby ain’t nothin’ but mammalsSo let’s do it like they do on the Discovery Channel(Gettin’ horny now)

A moment later she felt Mulder come to a grinding halt as he came inside of her, triggering the release of colostrum from her breasts.

“Oh God…” Scully panted.

As the song ended, Mulder moved to help Scully lay back into him. As he did, he noticed the creamy golden substance leaking from both her breasts that she had described to him before as colostrum, which she explained was perfectly common during orgasm as the pregnancy progressed.

Mulder surprised her by moving to lick the wetness from her chest. Scully stiffened as his tongue lapped the honeyed substance from her skin before he rested his forehead against hers. Scully had been anxious that this would happen during their lovemaking sessions and was afraid that it might turn Mulder off. Thankfully, it was just another one of those things that turned out not to be a problem.

They both closed their eyes and sighed, allowing their breathing to return to normal before Mulder moved back towards the headboard and helped Scully to sit between his legs.

Scully sighed as she rested her weight against Mulder’s chest, feeling the stickiness of their clammy skin from their lovemaking session. Mulder’s hands wrapped around her and came to rest on her abdomen, feeling their baby awake and kicking from within.

“You never fail to surprise me, Mulder. Whether it’s buying a fully loaded Mustang, Mulder…or liking a lewd song from the Bloodhound Gang.”

Mulder chuckled as he pressed his nose into her hair, inhaling its honeysuckle scent before kissing her head.

“That’s a classic,” he whispered. “You even knew the artist, Doctor Google,” he teased.

Scully closed her eyes and settled against him. “Shut up, Mulder.”

A/N: I just had to incorporate the Bad Touch song…I can see Mulder listening to it. LOL

END

[baronessblixen]

Hey, idk if there’s any fic where M&S have kids when they meet, but there’s a fic where they date as students and Scully already has a little boy (the story is Seed by Cathey Scully, it’s a really cute little fic !) :)

I know that fic! and let me tell you, I love fics like that. A similar one (one I realllly love) is Another Man’s Child by @amorfati3215. There are more but this one immediately came to my mind. Read it if you haven#t done so yet!

[fanfic2readagaintxf]

Hello, fave! I was wondering if you got something of the sort "CSM is finally TRULY dead, humanity will survive, William didn't die, Scully is pregnant, let's mend this family". I just need some sweet agents mom and dad right now T . T

Amorfati3215 has one named Through the Roses you may like.

[bevh78]

Ok I read a post colonisation fic a while back. It included mulder and scully split up. I remember vague things but scully was pregnant and made it to a village where her mother and lone gunmen were. Mulder is an outcast and had become a legend of sorts. They eventually meet just before scully gives birth. Sorry it’s so vague but I remember it was really good. It’s a long fic if I remember rightly. Skinner was also in it as was krychek I believe. I think it’s an oldie.

Any ideas

@spookydarlablack @storybycorey @today-in-fic @amorfati3215 @baronessblixen @msrafterdark @allyinthekeyofx @serahsanguine

Also please tag anyone else that may know

[peppered-imps]

I was tagged by @i-gaze-at-scully, @settle-down-frohike, and @gladlybeyondanyxperience. Thank you guys!

The rules, as stated by Carissa: Describe yourself using only pictures you already have in your camera roll! No looking up pictures or taking any, and no photos with you in it!

I used a couple gifs (hope that’s not cheating) and mostly memes bc I’m a walking joke. The sunflowers, Streetcar passage, and cupcakes are mine, the rest were saved from somewhere or another.

I know several have already done this or been tagged but I’m tagging @enigmatic-x-files (or @bright-eyed-enigma, whichever you’re feeling) @defnotmeyo @medicaldoctordana @darwin-xf @lepus-arcticus @contrivedcoincidences6 @amorfati3215 @momdadimpoppunk and whoever else hasn’t been tagged and wants to do it. Just @ me so I can see yours!! Obviously, there’s no pressure to do it either.

[frangipanidownunder]

Get to know me meme

Tagged by my wife @ellivia. I’m tagging @softnow @syntax6 @pickingoutchinapatterns @greekowl87 @lokisgame @mldrgrl @amorfati3215 @scapegrace74-blog @contrivedcoincidences6 @viceversawrites @o6666666 @cutelilscully @darwin-xf and anyone else who hasn’t done this.

star sign: Capricorn

name: Vicky

height: 5 ft 1in

put ur music on shuffle what are the first 4 songs:

Khe Sanh by Cold Chisel When You’re Young by The Jam Edge of Town by Middle Kids Leave The War With Me by London Grammar grab the nearest book and turn to pg 23 what does line 17 say:

“Is that close to hear?” A line from Sonya Harnett’s ‘Of A Boy’

who’s ur celebrity crush:

David Duchovny, Gillian Anderson, P!nk, Idris Elba, Daniel Craig 

sound you hate & one you love:

My manager’s fake concerned voice grates on my nerves.

The sound of Mr F coming (I think I’ve answered this before), rain on a tin roof, my kids laughing

do you believe in believe in ghosts:

No, but I think there’s a lot of stuff about our brains that we don’t understand so there might be ‘paranormal’ activity that one day will be explainable.

how about aliens:

We are not alone.

do you drive:

I do, but I don’t love it. 

if so have you crashed:

I’ve had a couple of bingles where idiots have driven into me but nothing serious, thank goodness.

last book i read was:

Miss Subways by David Duchovny. It was my favourite of his so far. And I’m pretty sure there was some influence from XF fanfic in there.

do you like the smell of gasoline:

Ewwwww, nope.

what’s the last movie you saw:

I have no memory, but it’s likely to have been Fight The Future.

worst injury you ever had:

Broke my left little toe when I kicked a plank of wood; have no nail on my middle right finger when my brother slammed the door on my hand, ruptured discs in my lower back, torn tendon in left lower arm. But the most painful thing ever was bleeding nipples caused by poor breastfeeding technique. Ouch.

do you have any obsessions rn:

The X Files. 

do you tend to hold grudges against people who’ve wronged you:

I’m an elephant. But I don’t actively hold grudges. I tend to just cut people out if they’ve done or said something nasty.

in a relationship: Married to Mr F for 22 years and counting.+

[damn-mulder]

RULES: LIST 10 SONGS YOU’VE BEEN LISTENING TO AND TAG 10 PEOPLE

Tagged by @monikafilefan

1) listen before I go - Billie Eilish

2) si estuviésemos juntos - Bad Bunny

3) wish you were gay - Billie Eilish

4) xanny - Billie Eilish

5) this way - Khalid, H.E.R

6) stuck with me - the neighborhood

7) accidentally in love - counting crows

8) I love you - Billie Eilish

9) water and a flame - Daniel Merriweather, Adele

10) all I ask - Adele

tagging @amorfati3215 @baronessblixen @o6666666 @cryptidneet @megdoesart @filemeunderx @hpfan91 @four-fifty-four-pm @peacenik0 @xfimnotdone (Sorry if you’ve been tagged before! I don’t know much people here)