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DISCLAIMER: Oh man, what I wouldn't give to own the boys. Yummy Krychek and pouty Mulder...hmmmm. But, alas, they don't belong to me nor do I have any rights to them at all. Fanfiction is the grown up version of makebelieve, as far as I'm concerned and everyone knows you didn't make a cent playing that when you were a kid. So don't sue me. I'm still that poor.

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Sleeping with the enemy/Alison M
A trip to England leads Mulder to Vampires (who actually lead Mulder to *them*) and Krychek to show up and save his ass which he clearly has dibs on. Things get freaky-um, freakier in the sequels Beholden to the enemy and Ensnared by the Enemy. Woohoo! Vampires!

Dangerous in the Kitchen/A. Leigh-Anne Childe
"Told you it would feel good," Alex said, between ragged breaths. /"How you know this I don't want to know," Mulder rasped back. / "You're lucky it's a small whisk." Yeah, it *is* that weird

Pyrolagnia /
Sorry but this one was priceless. It's practically a blanket fic slash Mulder/Krychek loving with a suprise ending that threw me like a ragdoll. Involves Mulder in flannel PJ's and Krychek taking them off with a knife.

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