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“Can’t you leave him?” Mulder’s answer is so stone-cold matter-of-fact that Scully is stunned for a moment.
“No, Mulder, I can’t leave him. I’m not going to leave him.”what if scully had dated rob?
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Summary: Mulder and Scully investigate a series of kidnappings that leads them to Hollywood and into the unfamiliar world of adult film production. A twisted, self-described porn visionary rumored to have a highly unusual power is their number one suspect. When Mulder and Scully track him to his hideout, the confrontation gets them far more than they bargained for.
This is a fuck or die trope fic. Please read tags for content warnings.
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6/10/26: updated tags and publishing date.
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He lusted after this feeling, this scary new state of mind that roped around his senses like a lifebuoy around his torso, keeping him from drowning in his own madness and yet doing nothing to bring him to the island he could see right in front of him.
He was a child in an open sea, and Mulder did not know how to swim.
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While investigating a possible alien abduction, Mulder and Scully unwittingly become victims themselves. Unfortunately, these are not the little green men they know from cartoons.
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[A season 4 fic, a series of non-linear vignettes, a connective tissue, a house of cards, etc. You ever love someone so much you very, very, very slowly set your entire life on fire? Inspired by a lot of staring at the wall and listening to La Dispute on repeat.]
And then what? said the voice of despair in the back of his head. He did not entertain it. Instead, he flipped over magazines the realtor had fanned out on the secretary desk. Better Homes and Gardens, Southern Living, the kind of domestic crap you saw in the aisles of the grocery store, written for bored suburban housewives or homeowner hopefuls romanticizing the rest of their lives. There was an irony that a romantic, idealized future would invade the home of Betsy Hagopian so soon after her death. Life is an invasive species. One of the great tragedies of the world is how easy it is to disappear.
And then what? said the voice of reason. Do something about it.

