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Woah look at this starfish. This photo was taken by /u/ImNotPlayingGeeza who says it was on the coast of an island near Costa Rica. 

More interesting posts here: sixpenceee.com/tagged/world

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I really don't understand how Asus registers its products.

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@purplecait you posted. Lol.

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Forgot Today was X-Files Wednesday

Do I need to say more? I can't believe I forgot today was Wednesday. Actually, I can believe it. I've taken four different antibiotics today.

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Do you ever think about William? Yes, of course I do, but I’ve… I feel like I’ve had to put that behind me.

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Ghouli | 11.05

Scully + Mulder comfort

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Have I seen "Ghouli"? Nope.

Have I gotten sufficient sleep the last 2 days? Nope, unless you consider less than 9 hours in the last 2 days a lot. Some, or maybe even many, people, not getting enough sleep is normal, but it could develop into a bad omen for me.

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This is a real book. Young Mulder and Scully are BFFs camping in Scullys backyard. Mulder keeps hearing and seeing scary things that Scilly explains away. The final twist is that they return to their tent to find aliens in it eating their popcorn. Then they freak out and run inside the house. The last twist is that Scullys parents and dog are actually aliens too.

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It baffles all of us.

Does someone wanna tell me why Chris Carter hates Mulder and Scully’s love?

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My life is getting in the way of watching xfiles. I have yet to watch the latest episode. It's a good thing I love what I do.

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By the Dim and Flaring Lamps: Part Five, Chapter Three

Part One: One | Two | Three | Four Part Two: One | Two | Three | Four | Five Part Three: One | Two | Three | Four | Five | Six Part Four: One | Two | Three | Four | Five Part Five: One | Two

MARCH 1864 NEAR WASHINGTON, D.C.

On the day the rider arrives in the encampment, the first real warmth of spring has begun to creep into the air, and Mulder is in the middle of helping Scully and Jorgensen organize a baseball game. They’re discussing how to divide up the sixteen men (well, fifteen men and one woman) into teams when Scully suddenly grabs Mulder’s arm, her eyes wide as she stares at something over his shoulder.

Mulder turns to see Colonel Skinner hurrying towards him… and behind him, looking entirely out of place, his face frighteningly grave, is James. Mulder swears he feels his heart stutter to a stop in his chest. The men around him snap to attention and salute Skinner, but Mulder barely spares a glance for his commander as he shoulders past him.

“What’s happened?” he asks James. “What’s going on?”

“We need you back at the house, Master Fox,” says James. “Your mother needs you to come home right away.”

“Is she all right?” Mulder demands. “Is she sick?” James shakes his head.

“She’s fine, she’s not sick, she’s not hurt. She just….” His voice trails off as he looks past Mulder to the soldiers standing behind him, all listening closely. Skinner follows his gaze and steps between Mulder and the rest of his men.

“You men clear out,” he orders them, and they immediately scatter, with the exception of Scully, who remains firmly planted by Mulder’s side.

“It’s your father, Fox,” says James. “And your sister.” Mulder’s chest seizes up and he suddenly can’t catch his breath; beside him, Scully gasps.

“What-” Mulder swallows and finds that he can’t speak, can’t force himself to ask what has happened, whether Samantha is all right. He feels lightheaded and sways on his feet; Scully steps in closer beside him and he braces himself on her shoulder.

“Start from the beginning,” Scully tells James, her voice blessedly calm. “Tell us what’s happened.”

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Fic update: I have 1200 words of a new XF story. I hope to get it done this week!

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Editor’s Pick Wednesday

We like to take Wednesdays to bring you something that especially caught our eye, whether it be a particularly wonderful /Other, a fluffy little smut biscuit, or something that is just so monumentally fucked up that today is really the only day we would feel comfortable bringing it to you.

RivkaT is one of our favorite writers, as one-half of the infamous duo that brought you the darkness that was Iolokus. So just knowing what they’re capable of, you should already be thinking, Oh, shit.

Today’s rec has one of those jaw-dropping twists you didn’t think you’d ever see coming, and when it happens, you’re left wondering what in the hell just happened. In the same vein as Amal Nahurriyeh’s First/Second, Jess M’s The Other Man and Dashakay’s Fingers, we’re going to have to warn you that today’s rec also features a horrific premise and some seriously dubious consent, so please heed the trigger warnings, but prepare to be floored. It’s a stunner. Literally.

Title:  Wireless

Author:   RivkaT

Rating:  NC-17 (Extremely mature content)

Length:   9K /  4,700+ Word Count

Synopsis:   There’s a chip and a bed. What else did you need to know?

Spoilers:  None

Possible Triggers:  Dubious Consent

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Thank you for adding color

What’s gonna happen? What’s gonna happen when? When we’re old. What do you mean “when”? I mean… sooner or later we’re gonna retire and… Are we gonna spend time together? I’ll come push your wheelchair with my wheelchair. That’s not what I mean. Oh, I’ll always be around, Scully. Offering bulletproof theories of genius that you fail to assail with your inadequate rationality. And I’ll always be around to prove you wrong. Promise.

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