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Dissolution by Kelly Keil (NC-17)
Fandom: THE X-FILES
Pairing: Mulder/Scully/Krycek
Length: 57k
Author on LJ: unknown
Author Website: Scattered Images (waybacked); Author page at Gossamer
Why this must be read:
The only thing better than hot, messed up M/Sc/K is hot, messed up M/Sc/K where relationships crumble in spectacular ways. (Or: Great fun for the unrepentant angst fiend.)
Keil is hard on her characters, but not in ways that don't seem like they could be true. Krycek narrates, and Keil does a splendid job with him: he's worldly and sarcastic, just as he should be, but he also quietly breaks your heart.
She frowns back because I'm breaking one of her fucking rules by not being serious enough for her taste. Trust Scully to give sex laws and regulations. She thinks that she can control me. She's the sort of woman who would pet a polar bear and expect to remain unmauled, as long as she told the polar bear first that it wasn't allowed to use its claws. She knows that polar bears, while cute and fluffy, are also man-killers, but she feels that doesn't apply to her because she's made the rules.
The only problem is that polar bears care fuck-all for rules, but the Scullys of the world never realize that. It's part of the reason why she's so fun to play with.
"So, Scully," I say. "Do you think Mulder's got a nice ass?"
I half expect Scully to stay silent, but she fires a reply at me right away. "Yeah, Mulder's got a nice ass, but tonight, it's not his ass that's on the line, is it?"
Nice answer. I decide to lob another volley at her. "Looking forward to tonight?"
Scully frowns again. The answer, obviously, is yes, but she can't say it because in the script that runs through her rigidly controlled head, she's my captive, and all of this is supposedly against her will.
Dissolution (You can also read it here.)
Captivation (Set before "Dissolution", but it's not necessary to have read it first.)
Pairing: Mulder/Scully/Krycek
Length: 57k
Author on LJ: unknown
Author Website: Scattered Images (waybacked); Author page at Gossamer
Why this must be read:
The only thing better than hot, messed up M/Sc/K is hot, messed up M/Sc/K where relationships crumble in spectacular ways. (Or: Great fun for the unrepentant angst fiend.)
Keil is hard on her characters, but not in ways that don't seem like they could be true. Krycek narrates, and Keil does a splendid job with him: he's worldly and sarcastic, just as he should be, but he also quietly breaks your heart.
She frowns back because I'm breaking one of her fucking rules by not being serious enough for her taste. Trust Scully to give sex laws and regulations. She thinks that she can control me. She's the sort of woman who would pet a polar bear and expect to remain unmauled, as long as she told the polar bear first that it wasn't allowed to use its claws. She knows that polar bears, while cute and fluffy, are also man-killers, but she feels that doesn't apply to her because she's made the rules.
The only problem is that polar bears care fuck-all for rules, but the Scullys of the world never realize that. It's part of the reason why she's so fun to play with.
"So, Scully," I say. "Do you think Mulder's got a nice ass?"
I half expect Scully to stay silent, but she fires a reply at me right away. "Yeah, Mulder's got a nice ass, but tonight, it's not his ass that's on the line, is it?"
Nice answer. I decide to lob another volley at her. "Looking forward to tonight?"
Scully frowns again. The answer, obviously, is yes, but she can't say it because in the script that runs through her rigidly controlled head, she's my captive, and all of this is supposedly against her will.
Dissolution (You can also read it here.)
Captivation (Set before "Dissolution", but it's not necessary to have read it first.)
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