I ship Gillovny in the name of all the tweets Gillian and David have exchanged in the last few years.
I ship them in the name of all the comic cons and tv shows they did looking coupley as hell.
I ship Gillovny in the name of Especially one of you, Successful old married couple, and All that’s left is the heart.
I ship them in the name of Cutting Room and making out session on stage.
I ship them in the name of My very own David Duchovny, Smart sexy funny, When I die I’ll be right beside you.
I ship Gillovny because she’s with Schmoopie, because he tastes like avocado and sometimes chicken.
I ship them because of all the breakfasts we know they shared and all the others we don’t know.
Because of unnecessary touch, kisses and bed sessions.
Because their relationship is unique and can’t be explained.
Because everyone wants to know What the hell went on between them two.
Because they’re the only OTP since they met and forever.
I ship them in the name of the last and the next 25 years.
What allows you to ship Gillian with Peter Morgan? Did you ever hear her talk about him? Once?
Just Holding Hands 