Once there was a Tingsley
And then there was a Myler
And we all thought that this was THE ship.
What we didn’t see coming was a ship to make all others appear wrong.
All the chemistry killed us shippers. Not to mention the way they don’t hold back. Holding hands for example.
Or just simply sharing looks
We have all now come to the conclusion that Troyler is THE ship, and that they use it as a weapon, too kill us with feels, if you will.