#tom colton

[randomfoggytiger]

"Mr. Mulder, I Know Something About You"

(Dedicated to @baronessblixen for her fascinating idea: Bill Scully giving Tom Colton and Ethan Minette binders bulging with dirt on one Fox Mulder. This took a slightly different path, though.)

*****

The first time Bill heard the name Fox Mulder was the day after his sister and her partner were sucked almost dry and hospitalized in Washington State for nearly two weeks. One fuzzy, panicked call from Tara and one fuzzier, harried call from his mom sketched in the slim details: Dana was on the mend, she’d been investigating a missing loggers’ case with her partner--

“What 'partner'? She’s in the field?” 

She had been, for months. He’d forgotten to ask at their father’s funeral, convinced that her height and lack of experience had kept her teaching at Quantico. 

“Dana's mentioned him once before, I think. You know how tight-lipped she is about her life.”  

“Mom, do I need to come home? Is she….”

“No, Bill-- but I’ll call you if she takes a turn for the worse.” 

So, Bill stayed on board; and Dana got better, and Tara celebrated over the phone, and Maggie remembered the name: Fox Mulder. 

*****

The second time Bill heard the name Fox Mulder were the days following his sister’s abduction. 

His mother talked of little else-- with Dana’s captor dead, any possible leads had died with him. There was nothing now but faith and hope.  

“But I believe Fox will call as soon as he finds her.” 

Fox. His sister, Tara had told him, still called him Mulder. Then again, Tara’s attention was currently wrapped up in calendars and planners and endless negatives. For that matter, his was, too; and what little time he had to think of family he thought of her, alone, counting the rising costs of their countless tries, alone, while he worked as often as he could to forget to cover those costs and forget his own loneliness. And his sister, somewhere, alone; and his mother back in Maryland, alone.

Dana and her former partner’s professional relationship wasn’t a top priority, or even a distant concern.  

**** 

The third time Bill heard the name Fox Mulder was after promising his eldest sister that Tara would try her fertility herbs. His wife was curled up on one side, quiet, and Melissa stuck her toes in his other side, slyly smiling.

“Now that that’s out of the way,” she concluded, setting aside the herb pouch and pinning him with her eyes, “why haven’t you given Dana a call? She hasn’t said it, but she’s been expecting one.” 

“Don’t start, Missy.” He’d have disengaged, too, but Tara’s head was pressing into his shoulder, a sure sign she was falling asleep. And sleep was precious these days, what with the hormone shots and regular appointments and never-ending stress. He’d promised to shoulder her stresses for nine more weeks; and whether this was a test or not, Bill Scully had and would never back down from his word. 

Melissa, opportunistic woman that she was, had banked on it, waiting for her sister-in-law’s “dozing” tea to kick in before launching the subject. “Billy, you know you want to talk to her. What’s the problem? I mean, she almost… we almost lost her. Why can’t you let whatever you’re holding onto--” 

“Miss--” he stopped, his voice startling them temporarily.

“You owe it to her, Bill. You two haven’t talked in months; and you both say it’s because of your work but really it’s because of your pride. You’re both so like Dad; but at least Dad was blind to what it did to us."

“And what about Dana? She's back on her feet and running right back to her autopsies and late nights. You can’t point a finger at me without three pointing right back at her. At least I try to be there for my family.” 

“You weren’t there when she was gone.” 

He swallowed, stung and angry. “And who was, Melissa? You?”

Her toes gripped his hip, guilty. “Fox.” 

*****

The fourth time Bill heard Fox Mulder’s name was during his sister’s not-so-secret battle with cancer. His mother called often to vent and cry, unable to share her worries and pain with her only living daughter and unwilling to burden Tara with more stress.  

Fox had become a footnote of late, so consumed was he and Dana in their work. 

“Mom, how can you let Dana run herself down like that? She should be resting or looking into treatments-- anything rather than chasing after rag magazine cases half across the country!” 

“Bill, you know perfectly well not everyone can run to sea to escape their problems. Not even you.” 

*****

The fifth time Bill heard Fox Mulder’s name was after he’d met the man, watched him fill Dana’s head with insane theories about chips and government conspiracies, and backed off, awed, when Dana’s cancer miraculously went into remission. 

He was roaming the halls, searching for coffee to wash down the remainder of his rage at Fox Mulder’s red eyes and dazed expression when he noticed another government type walk stiffly towards the nurse’s desk, brusquely flash a badge, straighten his stiff spine and stiffer tie, and promptly demand to see “Fox Mulder.” 

“I know where he is,” Bill cut in, saving the nurse the hassle but still getting a glare for his trouble. “Bill Scully. How can I help you?”

“Yes-- I was sent to bring him back for questioning; and we’re expected in,” he looked significantly at his watch, “forty minutes. If you would take me to him--”

“Take Mulder where?” Bill snapped around to see Walter Skinner, A.D., striding over, eyebrows drawn and face grim.  

“Yes, Sir. Agent Mulder is being called in for--”

“The committee’s been disbanded until further notice, Agent Colton; and until I have those further orders, my agents are not to be bothered or contacted while they are in this hospital. Is that understood?” 

Bill watched the other man’s jaw lock, grind, and shift as it worked its stubborn way around, “Understood, Sir.” Then Agent Colton turned tail and fled, heels thudding down the tile on their thunderous path to the elevator. 

A.D. Skinner wasn’t done yet. “My apologies, Mr. Scully. That agent was out of line; and I'll see to it that your family isn't bothered again.” 

It was best to nod and let the A.D. think he was frustrated with the intrusion.

Mulder could have been mid-conversation or on his way out by now. Instead, he would still be on that bench long after the family had left for the night. 

He seemed the type. 

*****

The sixth time Bill heard Fox Mulder’s name was over another phone call, mere months before the birth of his child. 

“Bill Scully? You might not remember me, but my name’s Ethan, Ethan Minette, and Dana and I used to date back when, well rather, right after she was recruited by the FBI. She ever mention me? Yes? No? Anyway, not important. Calling about information you might possibly have on, lemme check… Fox? Mulder, yep, Fox Mulder. Dana’s partner? There was a case she was involved in recently, really gruesome, real Frankenstein abomination stuff; and Colton, Tom Colton? You know him? Dana’s friend? Anyway, we keep in touch, we’re related somewhat, you know? And he named you as a hot tip and I was wondering if you…. Yeah, yeah, I can wait.” 

He and Tara fought afterward: Tara, as big as a house, was ready to cave the roof in.

“Dana’s coming for the holidays, Bill! And you two will spend the week in stony silence avoiding each other and, and Maggie and I will have to try to keep the peace instead of celebrating our first Christmas as a growing family, and-- and how could you do that, Bill? After all Fox Mulder did for our family?” 

Bill was lacking even to his ears; and, after cooler heads prevailed, he dialed Ethan back up and insisted his name be kept out of the article. Ethan talked doubly fast, banging a pen up and down every other word for emphasis as he cajoled and steamed about losing necessary credibility; but, inevitably, gave in. 

“I’ll only do this because you’re Dana’s brother and she was a real sweetheart. But if I need to call you in future…?” 

“I don’t have any more information.”

Dana skipped most of Christmas, anyway. 

*****

The seventh time Bill heard Fox Mulder’s name was when he flew in for Emily Sim’s hearing. 

“I need him as a witness if I’m to have any chance getting custody of Emily,” Dana had stated carefully, meticulously avoiding eye contact as much as possible. Bill still caught her bewilderment and fear… and joy. 

“When’ll he get here?” 

“Tonight, tomorrow… he didn’t say when, just that he’d be here.” He caught her smile, too. 

“Dana…” Her head snapped up, and he paused. “We’ll be there.” 

“Bill, you don’t have to--”

“We’ll be there, Dana.” 

And they were. 

And so was Fox Mulder. 

Bill left with Tara, tired and emotional, and Maggie, displaced and confused, after exchanging silent, cursory greetings with his sister’s partner. While he slowly walked away, both women in tow, he heard a curt “Dana Scully and Fox Mulder” echo behind him. 

And, in spite of everything, he sent up a prayer for both.

*****

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[the1013file]

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[jessiesjaded]

#tom colton #fox mulder #txf #txfedit #the x files #the x files edit #thexfilesedit #david duchovny #his doofy fuckin face

[nerds-yearbook]

In 1993, the mutant Eugene Victor Tooms kills four people, eating their livers, but is prevented from eating the fifth, which he needed to return to his 30 year hibernation, by the intervention of F.B.I. special agents Fox Mulder and Dana Scully. (Squeeze “X-Files” TV)

#nerds yearbook #first appearance #1993 #x files #mutant #chris carter #glen morgan #james wong #harry longstreet #eugene victor tooms #doug hutchison #agent fox mulder #fox mulder #david duchovny #agent dana scully #dana scully #gillian anderson #donal logue #tom colton #henry beckman #kevin mcnulty #terence kelly #colleen winton #james bell #gary hetherington #rob morton #paul joyce

[all-eyes-lead-to-the-truth]

All Eyes Lead to the Truth | Squeeze (1x03)

“Damn him,” he grumbles, jaw clenched. “Damn them both.”

The clomp of his new Oxfords echo down the Hoover Building’s hallways. They gleam under the fluorescents as his pace rises to meet his irritation.  Always dress to impress, his father had told him the day he graduated from the FBI Academy. The academy where he’d first met prim and proper Dana Scully, MD. They were friendly, mostly because of the other thing his father had told him: keep your friends close, and keep your friends your allies. And Dana was a smart, capable agent back then. A real rule follower. An ally to climb the corporate ladder alongside him, and maybe, even while holding his hand…

Read the rest on Ao3 | @monikafilefan

#the x files #fanfic #x files fanfic #x files fanfiction #mulder #scully #msr #squeeze #tom colton #season one #1x03

[siremasterlawrence]

#ben affleck #tom ellis #ryan reynolds #Brandon Routh #alan ritchson #grant gustin #brenton thwaites #tom holland #colton haynes #robbie amell

[lovelytsunoda]

fools in love!

also known as the valentine's day event!

blurbs and headcanon sets about my favourite himbo men being head over heels for their lovers (and better halfs). contains fics for f1, indycar, top gun & top gun maverick

JAKE SERESIN

warm afternoons spent under blankets with hot drinks and paperbacks

jake’s favourite afternoons were spent with his fiancée and his dog, with hot drinks and a good book. nice and calm, different from his every day. but tell anybody that and he’d have to kill you.

LANCE STROLL

soft moments stolen between wedding and reception

weddings are joyous and festive, but can be stressful for introverts like lance and his wife. so when they were able to steal some moments with each other in the peace of his aston martin between the ceremony and the venue, they know these are the moments they will treasure the most from that day.

TOM KAZANSKY

a traffic jam on the interstate and a diamond ring in a glovebox compartment

temporarily stationed in nevada, tom and heather decide to take a weekend in las vegas to see their favourite new wave band. all the while, all tom can think about when to ask heather to be his wife. part of the heather and tommy universe started in 'tell me something girl'

MICKEY GARCIA

soft kisses shared in the bar light after a game of pool

she would do anything for her nerd boy. except maybe meet his friends in a crowded bar with a pool table where she can make a fool of herself in front of all of her boyfriend's friends. it's a good thing that mickey is a good teacher.

YUKI TSUNODA

a kitchen filled with the sounds of love and laughter

pasta always tastes sweeter when made together after a long week at work. all she wants is to bask in his sunshine. and hes all too glad to share his light with her.

MICK SCHUMACHER

kisses underneath the collar of a turtleneck sweater

mick is gone a lot because of his job, which makes the moments they share all the more special. especially the moments shared in the half light before he has to go and catch his next flight.

COLTON HERTA

their family might have changed, bur their love for each other hasn't.

twelve months ago, they welcomed their son macklyn into the world. with the indy 500 just three weekends away, it's time to bring macklyn to the track.

TAGS:

@magnummagnussen @libraryofloveletters @httpiastri @thatsdemko @lorarri @userlando @twinkodium @sidcrosbyspuck @cartierre

#fools in love! event #formula one x reader #top gun x reader #top gun maverick x reader #indycar x reader #mickey fanboy garcia x reader #jake hangman seresin x reader #tom kazansky x reader #f1 imagine #yuki tsunoda x reader #mick schumacher x reader #colton herta x reader #lance stroll x reader

[2-fast-2-curious]

Hockey Audios

Mat Barzal

You're Not So Innocent

Romantic

[M4F] Don't Tell Your Friends

Antony Beauvilier

French Riviera

Leon Draisaitl

[M4F] I'm inescapable

Jamie Drysdale

[M4F] Snowstorms, Cold Lips, Burning Bodies

Pierre Luc Dubois

[M4F] You never craved me like this before [Mdom] [4thwall]

[M4F] Making you my theatre slut

Vince Dunn

[M4F] A Cinematic Experience

Nils Höglander

[M4F] Sleepless and Steamy

Nico Hischier

[M4F] [script fill] That was not better than sex!

[M4F] Birthday

[M4F] Bliss

[M4F] Welcome Home

Jack Hughes

[M4F] Making a Deal with Your Best Friend's Younger Brother

[M4F] [Script Fill] Caught Wet-Handed

[M4F][Script Fill] Teaching your Friend how to Finger (IN BEER PONG!)

Quinn Hughes

[M4F] I know you are a little slut.

[M4F] Good Boys Special Day

Tyson Jost

[M4F] Stuck At Your Ex's House In A Snowstorm

Adam Lowry

[M4F] Let me show you what love is.

Colton Parayko

Nathan MacKinnon

[M4F] Taking what you want from your sleepy boyfriend

Cale Makar

[M4F] Your Horny BF Fucks You at a Party

Jacob Markstrom

[M4F] Happy Birthday To You

Mitch Marner

[M4F] Msub Boyfriend Cooks For, Cuddles, And Fucks His Domme

Auston Matthews

[M4M] [Script Fill] Hooking Up With Your Emo FWB After School

K'Andre Miller

[M4F] Damn, you got Catfished?

[M4F] Kisses for Princess

Nolan Patrick

[M4F] Frat boy PRAISES you over his project at a party

Tyler Seguin

[M4F] Good Morning my beautiful princess

Andrei Svechnikov

Begging You, Begging Me

[M4F] You’re here?

[M4F] [Script FILL] I Want You to Feel How Much I Missed You.

[M4F] Doing You While You Do the Dishes [Established Relationship]

Matthew Tkachuk

[M4F] Your Selfie Broke Me

Tom Wilson

[M4F][Script Fill] Breeding You for Your Birthday

Arber Xhekai

[M4F] Your BF likes bragging about you to his co-worker

Trevor Zegras

Did You Seriously Like Some Guys Pic In Front Of Me?!?!?

[M4F] Rage Quit Turns Into Rage Fuck

#mat barzal #anthony beauvillier #pierre luc dubois #nico hischier #jack hughes #quinn hughes #colton parayko #nathan mackinnon #andrei svechnikov #trevor zegras #tom wilson #jacob markstrom #cale makar #nils hoglander #tyson jost #matthew tkachuk #jamie drysdale #mitch marner #arber xhekaj #adam lowry #leon draisaitl

[hotcelebritymenilike]

Handsome Superheroes

Aaron Taylor Johnson: Kickass and Quicksilver

Colton Haynes: Arsenal 

Kit Harrington: Black Knight

Noah Centineo: Atom Smasher

Tenoch Huerta: Namor

Tom Hardy: Bane and Venom

Tom Holland: Spiderman

Tom Hopper: Umbrella Academy 

#aaron taylor johnson #Colton Haynes #Kit Harington #noah centineo #tenoch huerta #Tom Hardy #tom holland

[addictivecontradiction]

One Piece, 2023

#action #adventure #comedy #one piece #one piece la #romance dawn #marc jobst #matt owens #steven maeda #eiichiro oda #allison weintraub #lindsay gelfand #tom hyndman #peter gadiot #colton osorio #laudo liebenberg #pirates #ok i'm a long time op fan and i was totally doubtful of this adaptation #but alas #i was wrong #it is good! #can't wait for season 2

[goonstoopid]

All your hot young favorite celebs are waiting for you to GOON to them

See the full set on my Patreon

#goon stoopid #goonstoopid #AI #celebs #celebrities #Colton Haynes #Joe Jonas #Tom Holland #Zac Efron

[toldyaimaslut759110101698901kk]

#food porn across Colton tee shirt 52 #Hungwell 7 2 confidential Abercrombie and Fitch #tie luring with the Work t.a.t.u. pixel rig #FRAT roar s Chinese zodiac 🐟 painkillers at the Bar and Tan race bad boy repeats for horned STEELIX #tom petty

[crackforme]

Poor Lincoln (Andy B.) ! A best friend (Taron E.) with horrible ideas and a ex-coworker (Ariana G) who just hate him for no reason ! 🤷🏻‍♂️

Kylie (Dove C) teaches her friend (Tom H) but her boyfriend (Rafael D.F) is jealous… as always.. and his bestfriend (Colton H.) is very happy to help when it’s about his husband 😂🤷🏻‍♂️

#rpg #gifs #ressources rpg #crackship #wtf #taron egerton #ariana grande #rafael de la fuente #dove cameron #tom holland #colton haynes #andy biersack #andy black #friendship #lovers

[mayorwhisper]

At least everyone is wearing clothes lol

#group stretch #group stretching #acnh colton #acnh eunice #acnh kapp'n #acnh stitches #acnh mabel #acnh sable #acnh tom nook #acnh brewster #acnh orville #acnh wilbur #acnh dodo airlines #acnh #acnh life #acnh island #acnh islanders #acnh villagers #acnh residents #acnh hype #acnh community #acnh blog #animal crossing #new horizons #animal crossing new horizons #animal crossing: new horizons #nintendo #nintendo switch #nintendo switch games #nintendo acnh

[darkficsyouneveraskedfor]

Between the Lines 2

Warnings: non/dubcon, Lee is rude, customer service triggers. and other dark elements. My username actually says you never asked for any of this.

Characters:Lee Bodecker

Part of the Bookstore AU

My warnings are not exhaustive but be aware this is a dark fic and may include potentially triggering topics. Please use your common sense when consuming content. I am not responsible for your decisions.

As usual, I would appreciate any and all feedback. I’m happy to once more go on this adventure with all of you! Thank you in advance for your comments and for reblogging.

Another day, another shift. It starts off less than ideal. Traffic is a slog and there’s customers outside waiting for open as you walk up. You have to escape them like a zombie horde to get inside. This time of year, they tend to resemble extras in The Walking Dead.

You put your things in the back and punch in. You help Giselle with the opening list as her lashes droop precariously. She’s never very awake on her morning shifts. As you balance the till, she yawns and checks her phone.

“That old lady is out again. Something about her back,” she pops a piece of gum in her mouth and starts chewing noisily. “Not like she could do much more than wring her hands.”

“Oh, that’s too bad,” you login and look across the store. You prefer being on the floor but you won’t get to stretch your legs until after noon.

“Eh, whatever. Not many seasonals this year,” she drones, “good, I don’t have to put up with children.”

You glance at her. She’s not much older than the high school students who come in to work the holiday sales. She’s just into her sophomore year and has the false sense of authority that often replaces the freshman fear.

You won’t mention that you have a masters and you’re still standing in the same place as her. Albeit, you’re full time and a pay grade higher. Still, it’s not that steep a gap between you.

The first customers are let in and swiftly fan out in their missions. A man comes up to ask about Tom Clancy’s novels and you point him in the right direction, telling him that Colton will be there to help out. He thanks you and shuffles away.

The morning drags by as you ring through the early birds. It’s that time of day where everyone is still waking up and seems to have something to complain about. You’ve suggested complementary coffee in hopes that it might quell their gripes.

Around eleven, you lean on the counter, the store effectively empty, and your headset crackles. Your name is called over the line to go to the operations room. You look at Giselle but she’s transfixed on her phone. She doesn’t even hear you say you’ll be right back.

The assistant manager, Colin, greets you in the operations room, one desk empty as he sits in another and wiggles a pen. You hover by the door as he keeps his focus on the monitor. For people who work in a bookstore, they do prefer the digital to the hard copy.

“Alright, let’s not waste time,” he leans back, finally tearing his attention from the computer, “got a complaint about you.”

“What?” You frown.

“Doing customer surveys, the online ones. This one’s particularly glowing,” he squints at the monitor again, “‘extremely dismissive and condescending. Kept trying to walk away’.”

“I never… are you sure it’s me?”

“They got your name. I went over the tape and it tracks. This guy, cop it looks like, you walked away twice. Why?” Colin points the pen at you derisively.

“Um, well, he told me to but changed his mind,” your eyes flutter as your nerves wind up. God, it has to be that jerk officer. “I did help him but he didn’t seem to want it.”

“Not what he says and he is a customer,” Colin sighs, “going to have to write you up, sweetie.”

You blink and hold your eyes shut. This is bullshit. You know better than to voice that thought.

“A write-up?”

“Relax, you got three before we do anything,” he pulls a paper over the desk and turns it towards you, “take the slap on the wrist and get back out there. It’s books. Just… smile a bit more and…” he pauses, his gaze dipping beneath your face, “maybe push your shoulders back. Posture’s important.”

You sniff back your disgust. You know what he means. Shoulders back; chest out. Gross. You cross the room and take the pen, reading over the write-up and the comments copy-pasted from the survey. Wow, what a jackass. You sign. Despite being a corporate peon, Colin’s right. It’s easier to just take the mark on your record.

“Thanks, sweetie,” he slides the paper away, “get back on the till.”

You nod and back out of the office. You shake your head as you stride through the store. This is so stupid and where the hell is Mr. Pine? He would’ve at least heard you out and overridden this nonsense decision. He’s been elusive lately and it shows.

You get back to cash as Giselle pops her gum noisily, “where were you, I gotta pee.”

“Go,” you wave her off as you step up behind the machine, “dead in here anyway.”

🚓

The day ends in the furor of after-work shoppers. You finally get free of the rush and into the lot. The air is crisp and whispers of the coming snows. Not quite cold enough as only a cold mist flecks down and has the tarmac shining black.

You go to your car and fish out your keys. As you do, someone rolls up behind your bumper and stops, exhaust puffing up in a stink. You shove the key in the door and glance over as someone gets out, staring at you over the roof of the cruiser. What the hell?

“Finished for the day?” The officer asks, the very same blight you had the pleasure of meeting the other day.

“Yes, officer.”

“Don’t sound so happy,” he comments, “nasty weather, huh?”

“Mhmm,” you nod and open your door, throwing your bag across to the passenger side.

“You’re being shifty… you nervous around cops?” He challenges as he rounds the hood of his car, nonchalantly idling in the lane.

“No,” you shrug, “I’m just headed home. Worked a long day, sir.”

“Oh yeah? You work so hard, don’t ya?” He scoffs, “smiles all worn out, ain’t it?”

He looms close, putting his hand on the roof of your car as his other comes up to touch your chin. You step back to look at him, crowded against the open door. You gape at him, heart pumping wildly.

“Officer, can I help you with something?”

“Sheriff,” he taps the star emblazoned on his coat, just under the fleecy collar, “I’m not lookin’ for your help, don’t you worry, but you look like you got a load on ya so I’m just doing my duty here and checkin’ in.”

You set your jaw. You’re not working, you have no obligation to pander. You’re parked between the lines, your insurance is up to date, and you’re tired as fuck.

“I’m good, sir. Thanks for asking. I gotta get home.”

He smiles, his hand falling to your scarf. He fixes the fabric as you fidget, resisting the voice that hollers at you to push him away. Assault on an officer is the last thing you need.

“Get home and cozy, huh?” He smirks, his blue eyes sparkling, “got someone special waitin’ on ya?”

“Sir?” You frown.

“Dangerous livin’ alone. I’m just makin’ sure you’re safe.”

You clamp your lips tight. He wrote a whole essay about you’re disservice to him, so why is he bothering you now? This is quite the power trip.

“Fine, sir. My cat will be hungry, so uh…”

“Ah, one of those,” he snorts and pulls away.

“One of…” your voice trails back.

“Don’t need no man,” he tuts, “you got your cat. They all say that before they know what’s what.” He wags his fingers as he backs away, “there’s only so much you can learn from books, you’ll see.”

You stare, frozen in place. Is that a threat? Is this all because you tried to help him? Because you didn’t just take his entitlement and swallow it like cherry pie? As absurd as it seems, it’s still scary as hell.

#lee bodecker #dark lee bodecker #dark!lee bodecker #lee bodecker x reader #series #drabble #au #bookstore au #between the lines #the devil all the time

[siremasterlawrence]

#tyler hoechlin #zac efron #brenton thwaites #taron egerton #dustin milligan #robbie amell #colton haynes #kj apa #matt lanter #tom holland