*this was originally part of a prompt on Tumblr* :) Rated G. Scully stood out in the rain, waiting for Mulder to show up. She was wearing her best dress, a racy black number. She looked down at her watch again to see what time it was. Mulder finally showed up, and he was wearing his best suit. He gave her a thoughtful whistle and grin and she rolled her eyes at him, smiled and laughed. She was looking forward to getting to the nightclub to dance. It had been far too long since they’d been out together. He took her to his car and they went off. He turned the radio on and started to sing, and smiled at her. He couldn’t believe ju

This submission is based off of a prompt dealing with a sad moment in M & S's life. Scully looked in the mirror at her face. She was 34 and falling in love with Fox Mulder. She didn’t let it on. She didn’t want to have it fail like other relationships she had with other men. She had only recently found out about his relationship with one Diana Fowley. And that had made her angry and confused. She asked him if he still loved her, he let her know that he was not. That it was in the past. She couldn’t look him in the eyes. Still didn’t believe him. The way he looked at Diana was that of a man who still cared. Not exactl

This one is a little story based off of a prompt I got... they wanted to Mulder and Scully argue over what they wanted for dinner. (s10 -- revival) It’s another cool fall night and Mulder just got up from his chair when Scully got home. He heard her car pull in and wasn’t looking forward to talking to her. They’d just got done with a heated argument over pasta marinara for dinner. He wanted to order out, and she wanted him to make him some marinara. He told her that it was getting late, but she wouldn’t have it. He thought to himself, ‘Dammit, I’m nearing 60, and I’m getting tired of her calling me

This submission is based off a six word prompt I got via tumblr: do you want this to end? A week had gone by before Mulder had noticed that she had gone. He didn’t think she’d actually follow through on what he had said (“Do you want this to end?”, he asked her. She sighed and said, “I’m not sure what I want anymore, but I do need to have some space. I’m worried about you, you have been distracted by so much lately that I’m not sure if you love me anymore or if you even care about our relationship.” He looked at her and told her that he did love her and that their relationship meant every