X Files Fanzines 

 

Over eXposure

Art by Theban Band, colour cover, interior art in colour and b/w. Includes one colour print suitable for mounting.

"Reversing Polarity" by Moonpuppy and Zen - M/K

Krycek shrugged with one shoulder. "It's not really my story to tell; it's Mulder's. Ask him. I'm sure he'll be glad to fill you in on the gory details." Then you'll leave me alone and I can get on with this fucking suicide.

"Cadaere" by Sin - M/K

Question: How the hell do you deny a dying man his last wish? Answer: You don't. So, there I was – dying rat bastard on the phone and unable, or not willing to dismiss his plea. Standing there, listening to his ragged breathing and soft moans of pain as my brain churned over the implications of the situation.

"Swap Meet Mulder" by The Rathole Cuties - M/K

Mulder muttered 'coupons' under his breath with disgust. "I might be nearly 40, by I'm sexy, damn it. And I'm worth more than coupons!" Mulder ran a hand over his crotch. "Just look at this!"

"Left Turn at Albuquerque" by Garnet – M/K

If guilt could get me what I want – what I need – then I'd say feel free. Go for it. I'd grind my mutilation, my pain, into his face in order to get a chance to grind myself into that fine bit of ass he has on him. Hell, I'd do it just for a chance at a kiss. A real kiss.

"Alpha Male Crap" by Ratlover - M/K

"Mulder, I gave you my gun and turned my back to you! I gave you the perfect opportunity to shoot me and all you did was sit there. Every other time you've caught up with me, you've roughed me up, but not permanently hurt me. It took me a while to figure out that it was foreplay."

"On the Edge of Your World" by Jami Wilsen - M/K

Raggedly drawing a breath, Alex said in a pain-soaked tone that left no doubt of the sincerity or depth of his apathy and suffering, "Go on, Mulder. Please. Please, finish it this time." And his words lent validity to the hopelessness that Mulder was seeing in his eyes.

"Where the Dark Remains" by Garnet - M/K

My stomach twisted and I couldn't believe the sound I made, that I muffled with the bedspread beneath me, as it slipped between my thighs. The head right up behind my balls. As it began sliding slowly back and forth across the tender skin there. A taste of what was to come. A prelude to pleasure and to madness. To a submission I never would have thought to ever agree to, let alone with him of all people. My dearest enemy. The man I had betrayed. The man I hated. Who hated me even more deeply.

"Second Chances" by Clare - M/K

Today was the day he was due to met Fox Mulder for the first time.

"I don't know what's going on," he whispered, "but please let it mean that you're going to let me try again. I promise you I'll do everything in my power to make it right for him. I don't know if I can make it up to him, but I'll spend the rest of my life trying if you'll just let this really be happening."

"Someone to Watch Over Me" by Josan – Sk/K

Krycek rolled his eyes and crouched by the man curled up tight. "Skinner. It's time for another of those suppository things. I have no intention of doing that here on the floor."

Poetry and short stories by Gwendolen and Sterling, other small items supplied by Bernice.

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