It was hilarious. The whole thing was hilarious,” said Anderson of Duchovny’s presentation. “The fact that we’re both crippled right now is so f—ing funny. And we’re about to start five and a half months of filming, so we’re going to have to heal really quickly. It was just hilarious between that clip and his speech and us both being invalids, it made my year so far.

I really wish Gillian & David would go back to using their twitter themselves. Their handlers are cold & boring. How much do we miss them and their joking, flirtatious tweeting at each other? It was like all we really had as a tiny window into their friendship/relationship.

Well, maybe they just don’t want us to have that window into their relationship and want to keep it for themselves. I miss it too, but as long as we know they’re fine, it’s fine. 

SCANDAL: Who crippled David Duchovny and Gillian Anderson? — Steemit

sunshinetoday:

Special FBI filmmakers Gillian Anderson and David Duchovny appeared at the ceremony in New York injured. David appeared with a broken arm in a sling, but as a true gentleman he helped his old partner and girlfriend Gillian to get to the stage – on crutches and with a broken leg in a special plaster “shoe”.

What could have happened to the couple? How did they manage to get injured at the same time?

SCANDAL: Who crippled David Duchovny and Gillian Anderson? — Steemit

Wasn’t that fox after party right after the upfronts? The webby award at 7?8? And this caa party started at 9… isn’t that exactly the kind of party they could attend together without the press covering it?

Webbys were at 8pm, if I recall, I think Gillian arrived around 9pm, so they both might have joined their respective after parties after that. But no, Upfronts parties are not private nor low key parties. Proof is, there are pictures everywhere is the press. It’s full of celebrities, executives, PR agencies, photographers and journalists. They’re business and networking parties, not amusement ones.

An unfortunate trip

RPF Gillovny Drabble (submission by @allyinthekeyofx)

“It’s not funny”

He tries and fails to prevent a smirk from lightening his face though, at the sight of her before him, bent almost double, palms resting atop her bare legs as her shoulders shake and tears run fown her face in response to her breathless, hitching giggles, because truthfully, he can’t remember the last time he saw her laugh like this; to let herself go so completely and even if it’s solely at his expense, he will take it.

The last few months have been hard on her both physically and emotionally with too much work and not enough play, the toll taken on her giving rise to a nagging concern that has on occasion been pronounced enough for him spend restless nights pondering the miles that seperate them.

It was for this reason he had insisted on flying over to accompany her back to New York with him. Her injury such that, despite her stubborn independence and assertion that she would be fine, he needed to be there to ensure she made the trip safely.

He smiles at her as she finally recovers sufficiently from her laughing jag to reach across and curl her fingers around his wrist.

“I’m sorry. I’m not laughing at *you* but you have to admit that the irony is exquisite…”

He allows her to pull him down to sit beside her on the sofa and follows her finger with his eyes as she gingerly trails it along the dark fabric of the sling that now supports the recently – dislocated -but – popped – back – in joint in his left shoulder.

“I mean, you fly all this way to babysit me on the plane and wind up with a dislocated fucking shoulder that is probably going to give you hell for the entire journey back and even worse that you….that you…”
she starts to take hicuppy short breaths in an attempt to not start laughing again and trails off mid sentence.

“Trip over your fucking crutches within five minutes of crossing the threshold?” He supplies helpfully, fighting his own urge to start laughing right along with her. Because she is right – this whole situation is ridiculous in the extreme.

He gently manouvers her so she can rest her legs – oversized boot and all – across his lap and begins to rub circles over her bare skin.

“What the fuck are we going to tell people?”

He allows his fingers to travel along her exposed leg, revelling in the satin warmth of her and smiles.

“We’ll think of something. We usually do.”

End

@allyinthekeyofx you’re a rock star!

when it comes them, there’s no bad scenario. if they arrived together, sat together holding hands and she knew he would present her award – that’s cool. if he left the upfronts with her and left her to go to the webby awards but then actually showed up and presented her the award – that’s pretty awesome too. if they arrived together, sat together and he said he’s going to the bathroom but went to present her award, that’s even better! like i said – when it comes to gillovny, it’s always love.

All of those scenarios are possible! I hope someday they explain if it was planned or not, and how it was planned!