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Okay, so we live in a dreamworld. But MSR fanfic is better than chocolate during PMS after squidging right off the couch over Mulder's "Scully, I love you" that you've waited six long years for. And rubbing your sore booty when Scully walks out muttering, "Oh, brother".
The stories archived here a compliation of Shippertown favorites. Here are some things to note:
Okay, so we like smut.
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