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buddiesource · 24 hours

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two halves of a whole idiot ft. Ryan & Oliver (x)

#ryanguzmanedit #oliverstarkedit #ryan guzman #oliver stark #cast #season 7 #ours #by kay

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eddiediazsource · 23 hours

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Ryan being his adorable self💞

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scullysexual · 2 days

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You're Never Just Anything To Me (13)

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A look into Mulder and Scully’s relationship starting from Millennium going all the way up to Requiem.

XIII. Chimera.

Her apartment is quiet when Mulder slips in, the curtains and blinds closed over as if nobody was home. The lamp left on in the living room and her car parked outside the only telltale signs that anybody was home.

Mulder knows coming here tonight might be either the best choice or the worse. Her words might have been spoken with jest and exaggeration but had been annoyed by his sudden ditching and he came tonight with the hope of making it up to her.

The door to her bedroom is closed over and Mulder pushes on it gently. There he sees the outline of her form beneath the covers. He takes one small step and she is shifting in the bed, her movement sluggish. Mulder winces.

“Sorry,” he apologises for disturbing her. “I thought you were asleep.”

Her eyes are lidded, fighting to stay open. “I’m so tired I can’t sleep.” A pout crosses her face. “You ditched me.”

“I’m sorry,” Mulder apologises again. “Are you mad at me?”

“Yes.”

A quirk of a smile graces his face.

“Do you want me to leave?”

“Yes.”

That smile grows wider and Mulder does the opposite of what he’s asked, venturing towards her.

“What if I make it up to you?”

He starts to undress, dropping his belt to the floor. Scully groans her head dropping to her pillow.

“I’m too tired for that,” she protests.

“Don’t worry,” Mulder says kicking off his jeans. “You won’t need to do anything.”

He pulls the covers back and climbs in, his hands immediately reaching out to touch her. His fingers grasp at bare hips, his intentions halted momentarily by the feeling of her naked skin. His hands explore, finding her completely bare.

“Scully!” he says with a surprise. “Were you expecting someone?”

Her eyes have closed over. “I was too tired to put anything on.”

Mulder chuckles. He gently rolls her onto her back and Scully goes with no protestations. He hovers above her.

“Well, now you can lay back, relax, sleep a little if you want because this…” he pecks her lips, “is all…” the base of her neck, “for…” he makes his way down her body, smattering kisses in single file, “you.” He presses one final kiss to her stomach before he hovers above her centre. Her eyes still closed, her legs open lazily to allow him in. He gazes at her for a moment, filled with so much love and appreciation before he drops his eyes to below and lowers his mouth towards her.

She lets out a small whine at the first touch of his lips, a small jump of pleasant surprise. He ignores his own arousal, focusing solely on her, works her clit like one of his sunflower seeds, gently fucks her with his tongue. It’s neither fast or slow, just a nice pace that suits them both.

When she comes to his lips on her clit and his fingers thrusting inside of her, her texture like honey and her taste addictive does he realise how he hasn’t done this as often as he would like to and how, if possible, he would want to do it for the rest of his life.

Scully slack above him and most likely asleep. Mulder crawls back up beside her and pulls her into him.

“We’re good, yeah?”

What is responds with is not a word, it might not even be an answer, it’s a sound that doesn’t even resemble ‘yes’ but when she slips against him, her hands knotting in his shirt, Mulder knows he needs know verbal answer.

He kisses her lips, her forehead and pulls her all the more tighter against him. He knows all has been forgiven.

#the x files #the x-files #txf fic #xfiles fanfiction #soss #season 7 #scullysexualwrites

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theladycarpathia · 24 hours

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honesty is the best policy (unless it’s your brother’s secret)

Before she’d really noticed, her marriage to Doug was filled with small lies.

The mug she’d broken, hastily shoved to the bottom of the trash and swiftly replaced. The well-meaning neighbor had stopped by for some sugar, instead of asking about her bruise-ringed wrist. That her shift ran late instead of admitting that she’d sat in her car, unwilling and unable to bring herself to drive home.

She must have told dozens of them throughout their relationship, so many that she can’t even remember most of them. But no matter how many lies she told to Doug, they’re still not as bad as the lies she told herself.

She told herself that Doug didn’t need to know. That she was being a good wife by protecting his peace of mind. That married people tell little miss-truths all of the time. She said it to herself over and over until the bitterness was all she could taste.

And then she left and met Chimney and she no longer needed to fear what might happen when she was honest. So when she and Chimney got engaged she promised herself that she was going to be completely honest and open with him. No secrets this time.

But sometimes, that’s easier said than done.

“Was Buck here today?” Chimney asks, as he’s collecting Jee’s toys from the living room. Somehow she managed to pull out every single item she owns - or so it felt like - and scatter them around the room in between dinner and bed.

“Yes,” Maddie says slowly, as he drops a bright pink teddy bear into the basket that he’s holding. They’d divided the chores - he tidied up while she put the clean dishes away. “Why?”

“No reason,” Chim says, completely unaware of the turmoil within her as he begins collecting lego pieces. She’s drying the plate so furiously that she might just wear off the enamel. “Just wondering what the hell is going on with Buck and Eddie these days.”

Maddie wonders that herself sometimes.

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#911 abc #season 7 #911 7x05 #madney #bucktommy #buddie #maddie buckley #chimney han #I have got to stop writing these little post ep scenes #I have too many other wips

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eddiebuckley-diaz · 21 days

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We finally get to see two macho men being queer and open to dating each other without pretenses or this idea of it being wrong. This has been what I wanted for years now. And the fact that ABC did it no questions asked speaks volumes to me.

#911 #911 on fox #911 fox #911 spoilers #evan buck buckley #evan buckley #911 on abc #911 abc #911 7x04 #911 season 7 #911 s7 #7x04 #season 7 #tommy kinard

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bilosan · 20 days

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9-1-1 // BUCK AND TOMMY

for @queerbuck

#911edit #evanbuckleyedit #bucktommy #evan buckley #tommy kinard #911 #911 abc #911 spoilers #season 7 #gif request #vicgifs

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mlpoutofcontext · 8 months

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Edit of this clip

#tumblr poop #murder and violence #shitpost #derpy hooves #mlp #my little pony #mlp memes #mlp fim #mlp g4 #Rock Solid Friendship #original content #season 7 #Muffins

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columboscreens · 11 months

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#columbo #season 7 #the conspirators #heritage quote #honestly...king shit #well. maybe not King shit since we're blowing up buckingham

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chonicentral · 11 months

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CHERYL BLOSSOM & TONI TOPAZ — Riverdale, 7.08 “Hoop Dreams”

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katherinehoughtoncastle47 · 5 months

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#i feel this in my soul #dean winchester #spn #supernatural #jensen ackles #season 7 #7x09

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buddiesource · 13 days

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BUCK & EDDIE 9-1-1 7.05

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eddiediazsource · 20 days

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9-1-1 | 7x04 ↳Buck, Bothered and Bewildered

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scullysexual · 3 days

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You're Never Just Anything To Me (12)

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A look into Mulder and Scully’s relationship starting from Millennium going all the way up to Requiem.

XII. En Ami.

With a slight trepidation she slips into the bed beside him maintaining a distance between them. Scully stares at his turned form, his back to her, listening to the sounds of even breath.

“Mulder?” she chances, her voice a whisper that still breaks through the silence. “Mulder, are you asleep?”

She receives no response.

They had finished the night still at odds with each other. Mulder leaving to go to bed before her, unheard of before their relationship evolved. Scully hadn’t liked it but Mulder had been an impenetrable force, unable to be reckoned with even as the night grew older. She had let him go and sat in silence, caught in a limbo, unable to leave to return to her own apartment, unable to feel guilty or ashamed for her decisions.

Even now she would go back and do it all again she just wished Mulder hadn’t been so disappointed at her.

You do it all the time, the voice in her head says to his back but it is without malice this time, it is tired and resigned. He will always put himself in harm’s way but would never allow the same to befall her, even if it’s at her own cognizance.

Scully sighs, laying her head down on the pillow. Her eyes open, the minutes passing, she continues to stare at his back until she bridges the gap between them, her arms wrapping around his waist, her forehead resting between his shoulder blades. She closes her eyes and prays to not be pushed or shrugged away.

His hand wraps around her wrist and gives the most gentle squeeze. It surges her awake, eyes opening in pleasant surprise as Mulder relaxes into her embrace.

“I’m glad you’re safe, Scully.”

It is spoken without contempt, without anger or disappointment. In it there is sincerity, a promise that this was simply a slight flounder in both their personal and professional relationship, that it does not mean it is the end and that there will, as there have been in the past, many more to come.

It is a solace to her, this water under the bridge, has a warmth spreading into the parts she tried to numb. A smile spreads across her face and she curls around him, more confident now that she is allowed.

She is safe. They both are. Alive and well and that is all that matters.

#the x files #the x-files #txf fic #xfiles fanfiction #soss #season 7 #scullysexualwrites

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demilypyro · 22 days

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