The Rains of Bimini by SlippinMickeys

How could he have known, when she walked into his office with her bad suit and her earnest smile, that she would be the last person he would ever love? You don’t always realize the momentous things as they’re happening, and so he’d needled her a little; without any thought to his lost sister, he’d used his snottiest big brother voice and accused her of spying. Her. His last, best love. 

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This post-revival fic is so good, I want to rec it for those who haven't read it yet.

What an interesting idea and I loved the timeline they chose. I don't think I've read any fic before where they're in their 70s.

I was wondering how far they’d take them back in the rain and they took it back to Oregon. What a contrast. I loved reading their dynamic and this whole beautiful concept of the rains.

I'm very glad I decided to follow Mulder & Scully to The Rains of Bimini in SlippinMickeys wonderful fic.

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