Title: Cravings

Author: Evil_Little_Dog

Rating: K+

Disclaimer: This is a derivative work, and, as such, I make absolutely no money writing this. Darn the luck.

Summary: Mulder's sure it's alien possession.

Notes: Written for the LJ Community, Comment_Fic. Alternate Season 9. Kinda.


Mulder made a face, his lips pursing and his brow furrowing. "You're sure about that?"

"I'm positive, Mulder," Scully said, in her best, 'I am a doctor and a scientist, and I know what I'm talking about' voice.

He peered at her. "Blink for me." Rolling her eyes, Scully obeyed, blinking three times at various rates of speed. Mulder moved closer at the first blink, until his nose was nearly touching hers. "Well," he said, "I don't see any evidence of black oil in there. Still, you wanting something that sounds as nasty as sardines and milk, together?" He scrunched up his face even more. "I'm thinking you're being controlled by some sort of parasite."

Scully slapped his chest, forcing him back. "You keep saying our baby is a parasite, you're going to be sleeping on a worse place than the couch."


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