#dreamingamphitrite

[xxcalhoun-blog]

WIS?

WIS: who I ship?

Must I? Erm– Phillipe and Ainsley, I suppose.

[iapetxs]

💭 { for Ainsley and Hypatia <3 }

Ainsley, back when he recognized her from the second class of his she attended:

Oh, it’s that girl—Ainsley, I think? Good to see her again, maybe this class won’t be so hopeless after all. I actually enjoyed her paper on Antigone, ha. That doesn’t happen often. 

For Hypatia, at any point in time:

Is there any polite way to say “I’m happy your husband is dead, he was a dumb fuck and you’re better off without him”? Probably not. Kind of want to say it anyway. Here’s hoping she’s enjoying the money she got off him, at least. She deserves it after all the shit she put up with. 

Ha, now there’s no one to cover their house in gaudy fucking reindeer decorations this Christmas. Fuck you, Zion. 

[galenvance]

💭

Oh, hey, it’s that girl—Annie? Annabelle? Amy? Just as well that I don’t remember, I guess, we only had a couple classes together. It would probably be weird if I remembered. Maybe Astrid had a point when she told me I should ask her out for coffee, she’s awfully pretty... Nah. She’s out of my league. Oh well. I think she’s dating Zion’s weirdly young marine biology brother? Which is too bad, his other brother’s definitely a better catch. I hope her studies are going well. 

[asapemberley]

[text] Feel like bed is flying. Not sure where we're going. Hope there is candy.

[ text ] that’s great, aunt ainsley. 

[ text to Phillipe Vitello ] uncle...please don’t get mad at me...