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She reaches for him, unable to stop herself. His jaw is rough under her hands, and she can feel his pulse at his temples, drumming away at his brain, unforgiving and warlike. When she pulls his head down to rest on her shoulder, his faint sob is audible, and she goes up on her tiptoes instinctively, trying to present him with more of her body to collapse against. If he asked, she knows that she would give him all of it, gather tears between her breasts, bleed openly for him between her ribs, drown his grief between her thighs.
[in which Scully offers herself, with flowers.]
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11 Sep 2020
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She should ask herself how she ended up here, but she knows this is where she has wanted to be all along.
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Bookmarked by sunflowerscully
09 Sep 2020
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"Working on the X-Files practically forced them to get close; be it shoulder to shoulder in some underground mutant’s lair, or backing each other up in front of powerful people in the bureau. Close in mind; in the way they volleyed and wrestled each others’ theories to the ground, one after the other.
But it also meant getting close in spaces where the work was no longer present."
Mulder and Scully in a series of motel room trysts.
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- Part 2 of Tryst
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31 Aug 2020
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What if it was Mulder and Scully who switched bodies in Dreamland? It’s awkward and embarrassing dealing with the realities of being inside each other’s skin, but ultimately these uncomfortable explorations bring them closer together.
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24 Aug 2020
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And there’s his jaw, scratchy and sweet, nudging against her cheekbone, a kiss pressed to her temple and then to the corner of her eye. His big hands framing her ribs. She’d waited in the car while he got their room key, but with the windows rolled down and the lobby door open, she’d heard him call her his wife.
[in which Scully carries the ocean, even through the desert.]
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16 Aug 2020