Here are some very good X-Files fics involving the OG series finale “The Truth.”

Here are some very good X-Files fics involving the OG series finale “The Truth.” Many, but not all, of the fics involve Mulder and Scully being on the run after that episode. Enjoy!There are SO MANY fics involving “The Truth” that they’re behind a cut.5 A.M. by @kateyes224 Five times Scully found herself awake at 5 a.m., and the one time she wasn’t alone. Among Momentary Days by Innisfree Mulder and Scully, one night in North Carolina, sitting on a porch, after three years on the run. Backlash by Joann Humby Mulder and Scully are still on the run but time’s running out. The birth of something by @frangipanidownunder It’s post The Truth/pre ITWB. It’s full-on angst. blood on the first four knuckles by audries (@kennedyandheidi) they’ve been in the self-contained microcosm of the car for too long. even small worlds have to end. Breathe Again by @blackcoffeeandteardrops They don’t talk. Until finally, at least a little, they do. A brief MSR moment of solace while they’re on the run. A Cabin in the Woods by @leiascully Mulder and Scully, on the run, stay for a while in a cabin in the mountains in Montana. A series of interlacing vignettes. The Christmas Series by Forte and Diana Battis Each chapter is set Christmas Day or Christmas Eve 2001-2006 Compass by SeemaG (@seemaunbound) The truth was a harsh compass. Post series, pre-XF2 movie. Curing the Soul by @lilydalexf Picking up the morning after “The Truth” ends, Mulder and Scully spend some time in their motel room. For as few clothes as they are wearing, they sure talk a lot. Day Tripping by diehard and ArtemisX5 Life on the run and a change in attitude the definitions of home by skuls (@ghostbustermelanieking) Mulder and Scully, on the road. A Dim Capacity for Wings by Aloysia_Virgata (@aloysiavirgata) Mulder and Scully on the run, pre-IWTB. The Discount Aisle by @invidiosa a post-Valentine’s ficlet Fall On Your Knees by @scullyitsme “Poets always say things like the snow fell silently,” Mulder said, his voice low and sleepy. Melting into her ears like warm honey, his breath tickling her neck as he leaned down to speak to her in the dark, “But it’s not totally silent. Snow has a sound.” Fireflies in the Garden by @mldrgrl Some post-The Truth angst on a summer evening First Few Desperate Hours by all_these_ghosts (@all-these-ghosts) “He’s not sure the road that brought them here is on any map.” On the road and in the shadows with Mulder & Scully. The First Night of The Rest of Our Lives by msrstarlight Based on the fact that during The Truth (Part Two), Mulder and Scully escape the military prison wearing one set of clothes, but arrive in New Mexico wearing another set of clothes. So this fic is set during that drive and, in my guess, night in a motel. A Flutter of Hope by a_steady_wishHis soft hand on her shoulder seemed to physically ease her pain. Scully sighed and relaxed into his touch. She loved Mulder so much – this brilliant, impossible man of hers – that it hurt, and also healed. Forgive me by @baronessblixen Set after “The Truth” Forty-Two by Emma Brightman (No summary) Ghosts series by Anjou An early December 2002 tale, originally supposed to be a drabble, totally spun out of control. A post-series ‘what if’ where Mulder was irrevocably altered, replicants were the new reality, and the clock was ticking down to 2012. held afloat by @kittenscully 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.] Home, Home by @onpaperfirst where seldom is heard a discouraging word, and the skies are not cloudy all day A Home Place by @sigritandtheelves a year or so after “The Truth” Housewarming by @leiascully A walk in the woods near the unremarkable house; a fall night; a fire in the fireplace. Jump the Broomstick by Timeless_Tides One evening, several months after Mulder and Scully go on the run, the reality of their new lives is starting to wear on them. Following an honest conversation, they decide to take back some control and do something that makes them both laugh. Warning: story contains half a measure of pre-fluff angst, a sprinkling of mushiness and (hopefully) a dash of humour. KM4596 by @lepus-arcticus (No summary) Life with Mulder and Ditto by Elsie She can’t withhold anything from him except that which is important. / He’ll do anything he can to satisfy her, to keep her around, but he can’t tell her the truth. Manistique by @all-these-ghosts She thinks this must be what sunlight tastes like: the bright and the tang and the sweetness. Mexican Lament by KatyBlue Where did Mulder and Scully go? Modern-Day Bonnie & Clyde by Blueswirl E-Muse Writer’s Block “He Said/She Said” Challenge N+1 by @scienceandmysticism“One lonely night”, he said. Which one, though? Mulder and Scully speculate. Nebraska by Emma Brightman A late night diner trip provides Doggett with some unexpected clarity. No Dominion by @lilydalexf Through death, they lived and loved. Objects in Mirror by Lauren Belmont They have ten years. One & Only, First & Last by @onpaperfirst (No summary) Only The Essentials by DanaFox1013 Only the essentials. The words repeat like a mantra in her head. She only has a few hours and a single bag. It’s not enough to contain the products of a life. Pavlov’s Moon by Scarlet (@flexiblefish) Mulder and Scully have been living apart, in different states, for six years, which doesn’t mean they’re still not part of each other’s lives. Co-dependency’s a bitch. piles of leaves by skuls (@ghostbustermelanieking) A small family looks for a home. A Place To Rest, Full Of Light by TLynn A quiet holiday moment between our favorite duo. The Practice of Running by SeemaG (@seemaunbound) There are many ways to disappear Push-and-Go by @lotsoforangesoutside MSR. Post season 9 Redemption Day, Pushing Dust, and Blues and Bells by afg Long time no see. / Nothing lasts forever. Residency by @dashakay The house is old, half-falling apart. There’s nothing particularly remarkable about the small white house, besides needing a coat of paint. But it’s their house. Theirs. Home. Road Markers by anythingbutgrey There are anniversaries she can’t shake. Dates have, over the years, many years, worked their way into her mind as an internal clock. the second law of motion by @seek-its-opposite What she’d like to tell herself is that she wouldn’t have believed it, 10 years ago, if you told her this would be how she and Mulder would fall off the edge of the world: watching paint dry. The Storm by Bonetree An ending, and a beginning. Submerge by @slippinmickeys Post-The Truth These Things Keep Us From Sinking by anythingbutgrey It takes until morning to speak again, but every time, one of them will say, “You can’t die first.” thieves by @catarinquar post-the truth. they’re on the run, hiding out in yet another motel. Together by starwalker42 (@bitshortforastormtrooper) “I’m never leaving you again.” Scully hadn’t realised how badly she needed to hear those words. He’s staying. He’s staying forever. “Prove it,” she whispers. Triangulation by Leyenn He finally tracks them down in Oxford in mid-October. Untitled by @frangipanidownunder Mulder and Scully always leave little notes for each other around the office Untitled by @mldrgrl (No summary) Untitled by @scully-loves-ruthie (No summary) Untitled: Scenes for Quiescence by Jesemie’s Evil Twin Post-“The Truth” utah by @catarinquar post-the truth, on the run from everyone and everything, but slowly creeping back towards each other Waking Hours and Dreaming Hours by 6hoursgirl (@sixhours)Five times Scully woke up with Mulder, and one time she didn’t. We Have to Talk About William by @mldrgrl Mulder and Scully post-The Truth and the title pretty much says the rest. a weatherman to know which way the wind blows by zauberer_sirin (@becketted) These are not all the ways and whys and hows Mulder loves Scully, just some. In reverse. Big pile of fluff ahead. White Ink by Bonetree In December 2012, a battered Mulder, Scully and William know there’s much more at stake than just the end of the world. Wilson River Road by Aloysia_Virgata (@aloysiavirgata) “No, the journey doesn’t end here. Death is just another path, one that we all must take. The grey rain-curtain of this world rolls back, and all turns to silver glass, and then you see it.” —J.R.R. Tolkien, The Return of the King Worth Its Constancy by DarlaBlack (@sigritandtheelves) Mulder and Scully have not been alone together for a very long time. What happens when they stop at their first motel on the way to New Mexico? The Wrong End of the Telescope by @agirlcallednarelle Life is lonely after almost three years on the run together. Scully is trying to hold it together, but finding it more and more difficult. You’re the Light in My Deepest, Darkest Hour by anythingbutgrey There’s not enough time, and he is the worst scratched CD, catching on the most insignificant of supplications. -- source link

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