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In which Ainsley makes an innocent question and gets subjected to The Joshdonna Show ™️ (featuring Sam).
17 PEOPLE (2x18) | The West Wing (1999-2006)
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starship21zedna9 · 2 months
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I've started watching The West Wing for the first time since it aired. And I was in grade school when that show started. I always shipped Josh and Donna but Josh and Sam didn't occur to my young, foolish mind. Totally seeing it now though. And it doesn't take away from Josh and Donna. Josh has two hands etc. etc.
Also seeing some crazy tension between CJ and Toby that I definitely didn't notice when I was 8.
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guys joshdonna is the cutest thing to ever exist but if you look in my eyes and tell me samjosh didn’t happen at SOME point-
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fangirlinc · 1 year
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i’ve been watching west wing since 2003 cuz of my parents and never understood any of it until 2015. i’ve seen it over 20 times in it’s entirety at this point. all of my family loves the west wing. family parties are literally just west wing quotes back and forth. i’m nuts and it’s clearly genetic.
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blazeperalta · 1 year
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do you think sam would cry at josh and donna’s wedding because i do
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does anyone know where to find the west wing logoless or a scene pack acc, I want to start editing for the fandom but have had zero luck finding scenes
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twwpress · 5 months
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Weekly Press Briefing #72: November 5th - 11th
Welcome back to the Weekly Press Briefing, where we bring you highlights from The West Wing fandom each week, including new fics, ongoing challenges, and more! This briefing covers all things posted from November 5 - 11, 2023! Did we miss something? Let us know; you can find our contact info at the bottom of this briefing! 
Challenges/Prompts:
There are no open challenges/prompts that we know of this week. Do you have a challenge or event you’d like us to promote or know of one we’re missing? Be sure to get in touch with us! Contact info is at the bottom of this briefing.
This Week in Canon:
Welcome back to This Week in Canon, where we revisit moments in The West Wing that occurred on these dates during the show’s run.
Season 1, Episode 7: The State Dinner aired on November 10, 1999.
Season 2, Episode 6: The Lame Duck Congress aired on November 8, 2000.
Season 3, Episode 5: War Crimes aired on November 7, 2001.
Season 4, Episode 7: Election Night aired on November 6, 2002.
Season 5, Episode 6: Disaster Relief aired on November 5, 2003.
Season 6, Episode 4: Liftoff aired on November 10, 2004.
Season 7, Episode 7: Live Debate Episode aired on November 6, 2005.
Photos/Videos:
Here’s what was posted from November 5 - November 11:
Allison Janney posted a reel of Christopher Walken dancing (from a Fatboy Slim video) along with a message celebrating the end of the SAG-AFTRA strike.
Amy Landecker posted photos of herself, Brad, and their former Transparent castmate Paula Newsome at the opening night of Alex Edelman’s show Just For Us. 
Bradley Whitord posted a promo image for Alex Edelman’s show Just For Us along with glowing praise. 
Dule Hill posted an announcement and celebration post about the SAG-AFTRA strike being over. 
Dule Hill posted a video of himself tap dancing on the helipad on the roof of the St. Regis Mexico City. 
Janel Moloney posted a photo of her beagle Ollie curled up on an outfit she had laid out. 
Mary McCormack posted a photo of herself limbering up before a day of walking the picket line, a photo of herself walking with her “WB warriors” Ever Carradine and Elizabeth Wachsberg, and a photo of herself with her “union strong sisters” (including Allison Janney) along with a message of solidarity. 
Peter James Smith posted photos from backstage/behind the scenes on Upload (3rd season now streaming on Amazon Prime): 1 | 2 | 3 
Donna Moss Daily: November 5 | November 6 | November 7 | November 8 | November 9 | November 10 | November 11
Daily Josh Lyman: November 5 | November 6 | November 7 | November 8 | November 9 | November 10 | November 11
No Context BWhit: November 5 | November 6 | November 7 | November 8 | November 10 | November 11
@twwarchive: November 9 
Edits/Artwork:
#ABBEYBARTLET: showing a little décolletage… by @livsbenson [VIDEO EDIT]  season 2 joshdonna you were everything to me!! by @nacejisbon [VIDEO EDIT]
Editors’ Choice: 
We are taking a week off and will be back with fresh recommendations next time! 
Fics:
Presenting your weekly roundup of fics posted in the tag for The West Wing on Archive of Our Own. 
Josh/Donna
Errors and Omissions by Chinesepapercut | Rated M | Josh Lyman/Donna Moss | In Progress
Domestic Days by spooky_spacegirl | Rated G | Josh Lyman/Donna Moss | In Progress
Come Back, Be Here by MatthewsMary | Rated E | Josh Lyman/Donna Moss | Complete [Editor’s Note: While this fic is listed on AO3 as complete, it has continued to update and appears to be a WIP]
On the Trail by Tyrols | Rated G | Josh Lyman/Donna Moss | In Progress
it’s tough to feign indifference, baby by coldswaters | Rated T | Josh Lyman/Donna Moss | Complete 
Other Pairings/Gen Fic
Getting Both by E_Rocc | Rated G | Christopher Mulready, Roy Ashland, Jed Bartlet (No Pairings Listed) | Complete
it started off with a kiss... now it ended up like this by imawkwardlysoc | Rated G | Sam Seaborn/Original Female Character | In Progress
right or wrong by helsinkibaby | Rated G | Ainsley Hayes/Leo McGarry | Complete
The Language of Tomorrow by silasfinch for justdreaming88 | Rated T | Ellie Bartlet/Original Female Character(s) | In Progress
PA Stories by pipisafoat | Rated T | Josh Lyman (No Pairings Listed) | In Progress
Two For the Road by onekisstotakewithme for miabicicletta, Luppiters, daylight_angel | Rated G | C.J. Cregg & Toby Ziegler (No Pairings Listed) | Complete
Breathe by GlitteringNiffler | Rated T | Abbey Bartlet/Jed Bartlet | Complete
The Vice Presidency  by pipisafoat | Rated G | Leo McGarry/Original Female Character(s) | Complete
Come Apart by krazykitkat | Rated M | Danny Concannon/C. J. Cregg | Complete
Multiple Pairings
War & Peace by miabicicletta for krazykitkat, onekisstotakewithme | Rated T | Danny Concannon/C. J. Cregg, Josh Lyman/Donna Moss, Andrea Wyatt/Toby Ziegler, Abbey Bartlet/Jed Bartlet | In Progress 
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Twitter: @TWWPress
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xx, What’s next?
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imawkwardlysoc · 2 years
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it started off with a kiss... now it ended up like this
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/40565079/chapters/101629776
Summary:
What would happen if Sam Seaborn and a White House reporter and daughter of a California US Senator spent a weekend at Sag Harbor after the Stackhouse Filibuster and they agreed to be friends with benefits?
What would happen is Sam won he election in the California 47th and they continued their agreement when he's in DC?
What happens after spending a week in the California 47th doing a profile on Congressman Sam Seaborn, Anna Tran find out she's pregnant with his baby?
Sam Seaborn
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"Ah, Donna? How much were the sandwiches?"
MR. WILLIS OF OHIO (1x06) | The West Wing (1999-2006)
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joshua lyman, (class) president maker
it's class president season in d.c. of course josh lyman is on it
ao3
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Weekly Writing Round Up - 11/28 -12/4
Fics: (more like chapters of fics)
Like Ribbons on Wrists - Chapter 4
A Silence Full of Sound - Chapter 1
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fangirlinc · 1 year
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i bet every toby ziegler loving girlie or guylie loves mr. darcy too
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pattypanini · 1 month
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Lay All Your Love On Me
Chapter 7- Girls Night Out
Jake Kiszka x Reader and Josh Kiszka x Reader
Word Count: 4.5k
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AN: Hi everyone! Here is the seventh chapter of Lay All Your Love On Me from me and @mar-rein12! Although this chapter does not have anyone going to pound town, we wanted to have a chapter where you could get a little lore on y/n and her friends.
Warnings: 18+, Alcohol (like an insane amount do NOT do this), sexting, nudes, cursing, angst. (Not very exciting stuff but your not ready for chapter 8 and 9 so take this chapter as a breathe of fresh air.)
Y/n’s POV
It’s been a little over a week since that night with Jake. After receiving that late-night text from Josh, things have gotten better between you two, but the guilt was still eating away at you. Josh has been friendly, but not as sexual with you. Sure, you’ve wanted to go over a few times and he's teased at it but nothing ever came of it. You missed your time with him. To make matters worse, you haven’t heard from Jake since that fateful night. You didn’t really know where you stood with either of them. You were confused by your own feelings. 
There you stood on the stage, right beside Josh, preparing to run ‘the wedding scene’. Your stage mom begins to walk you down ‘the aisle’ when the music begins to play, Josh standing at the altar. As the priest begins to speak, Donna interrupts him making the announcement about Sophie’s father. 
Your dialogue continues with your mother, “ I don’t care if you slept with hundreds of men. You’re my mom and I love you so much.” You give her a warm embrace. 
“I haven't slept with hundreds of men,” she chuckles along with you. Sam, one of your potential dads, walks up to the front and begins the tense conversation. As all your possible dads, come join you at the altar to support you in your marriage, for you to call off the wedding.
“Sky, let's just not get married yet. You never wanted this anyway. I know that. Let's just get off this island and just see the world!” You project in your animated acting voice. “Okay? Alright?” 
Josh pulls you in for a kiss and a hug. “I love you.” You know it was just acting, but you genuinely felt cared for in that moment. Josh scoops you up, bridal style, and carries you off stage. 
When you make it backstage, Josh gently puts you down, accidentally swiping his hand across your ass. You know it doesn’t mean anything, but you couldn’t help feeling a little spark. You take a deep breath, innocently resting your head on his shoulder. His left arm snakes around your body, gripping at your waist to pull you into his side. His mouth leans down towards your ear, lightly whispering “You did so well. This is gonna be a really good show.” 
“It really is.” There’s a moment of silence before you decide to bring something up that you have been thinking about for a little bit now. “We've gone through some real character development with each other. We went from enemies, to fucking, and now we’re really good friends. I would say that's pretty good.” 
“I wouldn’t say we were enemies.”
“I would, you hated me. But it doesn't matter because we're here now better than ever.” You stand there whispering a little closer. “But I do miss our times together. I think about it sometimes…”
“No one ever said they had to stop, you just never came over.” He places a little kiss on the top of your head. Giving you butterflies.
He was right, you haven't been over since your night with Jake, you felt weird going over. It felt wrong. But you’d be lying if you said you haven’t wanted to, maybe you should.
“Okay so when are we hanging out.” You ask boldly. 
“How about this weekend. We can go out Saturday, and if things lead to it you can come back to the apartment. Jake will probably be there. Do you care?”
Of course he’ll be there. But you couldn't act like that would change your mind. “Yeah that sounds good. I can't wait.”
“This might be a little pushy now but do you maybe wanna call tonight and catch up. Even though we’ve been hanging out during practice we haven't been talking much since then.”
“I mean we didn’t really talk a lot before that either, we kinda just fucked.” You chuckle a little.
 “True but we still texted more. So can we?” Josh asks with puppy dog eyes.
“As much as I’d like to I can’t tonight, I’m going out with Charlotte and the girls. We’re going to go bar hopping.” 
“On a Thursday?”
“Yeah! Thirsty Thursday.” A small giggle bubbles out of you nervously. Why was he making you nervous?
“Okay, well, what about tomorrow night?” He pushes. 
“Someone sounds a little desperate.” You tease him. 
“Is it desperate to want to talk to my friend?” Friend. You hadn’t heard him refer to you as his friend before, it was weird. But you pushed that feeling down and shook it off.
“Yes definitely, we can call, but why don’t you just have me over?”
“My dads coming up on Friday with my little brother to visit. He’s probably gonna come here unless he convinces our parents to let him work on music the way he wants to. Jake didn’t get out of that one.”
You chuckle a little. “Yeah sure we can call tomorrow and then hang out Saturday.”
“Sounds like a plan, I’m really excited.”
“Me too.” You smile at him,  really excited for this new era of the two of you. 
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As your friends, Arianna and Mae, make their way to your apartment, Char finalizes her look for the evening you finish off your hair still in your satin robe. Char was sporting a red v-neck bodysuit with black flare leather pants. 
As you look at your closet you ponder on what to wear but couldn’t think of anything good. Maybe you could have a little fun tonight. You open your phone to your messages opening a new chat.
9:45pm y/n: What am I wearing tonight hottie?
9:46pm Jake: Didn’t expect to be hearing from you, I missed you.
It felt wrong, but you weren’t tied down, you weren’t with Josh. 
9:47pm y/n: I missed you too, I’ve been thinking about you a lot. Sooo I’m going out tonight, what am I wearing?
9:47pm Jake: Depends, where are you going?
9:48pm y/n: Bar hopping in town.
9:53pm Jake: Wear the baby pink tank that you wore on your insta a few weeks ago for your friend’s sorority event and that white mini skirt you wore in your Christmas post.
9:54pm y/n: Stalker much lol
9:56pm Jake: I told you I’ve had my eye on you for a while now.
You make your way to your closet and pick out the pieces of clothing Jake chose. You opted for no bra since this shirt held your boobs in place since it's pretty tight.
10:05 pm y/n: Done, thanks for the recommendation.
10:06pm Jake: Umm… no. Not how this works, show me beautiful. I wanna see that sexy body of yours.
You take a quick mirror picture, making sure to pose in a way that accentuates your curves. 
10:07pm y/n: Attachment: 1 image
10:08pm Jake: Perfect as always. I really love having some control over you. You know since I can’t really be with you other than in secret. 
10:10pm y/n: Thank you 😘 I like it too, you can control me however you’d like. 
10:12pm Jake: I'll keep that in mind. Keep me updated tonight, I'll be thinking about you.
You slip on your white booties and clasp your plain gold chain around your neck, along with your classic initial necklace and daily earring stack.
“y/n, Arianna and Mae are here now. Are you ready soon?” You hear Char shout from the other room. 
“Yeah one moment!” You make sure your makeup and hair look up to standard and finish everything off with deodorant and a quick spritz of your favorite perfume. You make your way out of your room, being met with the faces of your best friends. The room fills with shrieks and cheers as everyone sees each other all dressed up. 
“You look so hot, y/n. Your outfit is serving cunt,” Char never fails to make you feel good about yourself. Arianna and Mae agree with her, as Ari pulls her phone from her purse. 
“Selfie?” she says holding her phone up. You all lean into each other, smiles plastered across your soon to be drunken faces. 
“Alright! The uber is gonna be here any minute. One shot, then we gotta go.” Char says lining the shot glasses up on the table, she pours the clear liquid into the tiny glasses. Everyone throws their heads back to take their shot.
“WOOOOO! Lets fucking do this!” Mae screams at the top her longs making her way to the door. God you loved these girls.
Once you are finally in the Uber you feel a buzz come from your lap. 
10:27pm Josh: Be safe tonight, lmk if you need anything. I’ll be thinking about you.
I’ll be thinking about you. These twins have you fucked up, majorly.
10:27pm y/n: Thanks, have a good night too ☺️
When you finally make it to your first bar you and the girls hop out of the uber, feeling excited and ready for the night. Your heels clack against the concrete as you make your way down the sidewalk. You open the door of the bar and you’re immediately smacked in the face with deafeningly loud music and an intense wave of heat. 
“Holy shit, it's hot in here,” You hear Mae announce from behind you. You all make your way over to the bar to order your drinks. 
Arianna, Char, and Mae voice their drink choices to the bartender, as you stand there trying to decide what to get. You came to the conclusion that you needed something strong, something to help you let loose and forget about those god damn Kiszka boys. 
“May I have a long island, please.” You politely ask the bartender and turn around on your heels to face your friends. They are all staring back at you with widened eyes, drink in hand. 
“Damn girl, we’re only at the first bar,” Arianna jokes, a laugh erupting from the other two. 
“I know, I just really want to let loose tonight, it’s been so long since we've all seen each other. Besides, it’s okay to get fucked up every now and then,” you wink at them, you all share a boisterous laugh. “Ugh, I missed you guys so much.” You pull them all in for a big group hug, and pull away only when the bartender offers you up your drink. You give him a quick ‘thank you’ and make your way over to the booth the girls snatched up. 
You squeeze into the booth beside Char, who is sipping away at her vodka spritz. You take a sip of your own drink and spark up a conversation, “So, what have you guys been up to lately? Any special men in your lives?” 
You watch as Mae’s cheeks flush a light pink, “Actually, I have been talking to this guy. He's a really cute, kinda surfer boy with blonde hair. He’s from Hawaii and said that I should come down to visit him so he can teach me how to surf. Isn’t that so romantic?”
“How did you meet him?” Ari asks, wanting to know all the details.
“Well I was there in Hawaii for like a month on vacation, he was wearing a Michigan sweatshirt so I went up to chat and he said he was transferring here. We hooked up a few times while I was there and we’ve been talking for a few months now, I think it's getting real.” 
“That's so cute Mae! I'm so happy for you. When will I get to meet this amazing man?” You ask excitedly. You were happy at least one of your friends wasn’t struggling with relationships like you were. 
“Umm I don’t know , maybe I can introduce you guys to him this week. And what about you y/n anyone new on the roster or are you finally settling down?” Mae says, wiggling her eyebrows up and down.
“Nothing crazy, just doing my normal stuff.” You say, trying to bypass the question.
“Ummmm no actually, you’ve been pretty occupied with a certain someone for the past few weeks. He has even been over to the apartment.” Char says sipping at her drink, looking over to Ari and Mae.
“The apartment?! No guys are ever brought there, he must be special y/n.” Mae adds, giving you a sentimental look.
“He’s just been a good hookup, it's really nothing crazy. Don't act like you guys haven't gotten with the same guys more than once.”
“Well who is it?”
“That's none of your business, Ari.” You tease her with a devious smile on your face.
Mae and Ari look to Charlotte, knowing that at some point she would spill. You can see her struggling to hold it in before…
“IT'S JOSH KISZKA! I’m sorry y/n I really tried to keep it in.” Your forehead falls into your palm not wanting to look up at the group. “Charlotte, seriously!”
“Josh Kiszka, like the sexy theater kid Josh Kiszka?” Mae’s eyes are practically popping out of her head.
“Is there any other?” You reply dryly.
“How did you guys start talking, I hear he’s a hard one to get with. Heard he's kind of an ass, too” Ari says leaning towards you.
“Being an ass is 100% true, getting with him was actually pretty easy though. He was ready to risk it all the first time we hung out together outside of practice for the musical.” You feel the alcohol begin to take effect on your body.
“And his brother Jake, well the one time-.” Everyone is sitting waiting for you to finish. “Well he’s always gone. Josh always kicks him out of the house. I barely even knew he existed.” Lie. “Except for when he walked in on us.”
“WHAT! When???” Mae’s bright blue eyes grow even wider than before. 
“I don’t know, a few weeks ago? It was the first time we hung out alone. He made Jake go to a friend's house and then Jake forgot he had to go and walked in on us. Honestly, I think he did it on purpose.”
Ari cuts in. “I bet he did, I had a class with him freshman year and I overheard him talking with some kid. I think it was Tommy Bucks, nonetheless, they were looking at your Insta and Jake was saying some crazy stuff.”
“L-like what?” Suddenly you’re completely sober. 
“Oh I don’t know normal boy stuff. ‘She’s so sexy, I’d fuck her, She has a fat ass.’ Just the usual.” 
“I did end up getting with Tommy actually, I think.” You mention. You all share a little giggle. 
“Have you ever thought about getting with Jake?”
Oh fuck. “Like I said, I don't really know him. Only time I talked to him was when I had to leave and he apologized.” Oh, you were going to hell. 
“Makes sense.” Ari adds, Mae nodding in agreement. But Charlotte's face was telling a different story. Her eyes narrow at you, in suspicion. 
You chug the rest of your drink. “Next bar?” you suggest. 
Everyone nods and quickly takes their last sip before grabbing their things and heading out the door to the next bar. There were a good amount of bars nearby so taking an Uber wasn’t necessary. 
When you finally get to the next bar you start thinking about him. He’s been on your mind a lot recently, but you were so confused with your emotions. Things were becoming way too complicated for your liking. Against your better judgment, you decide to shoot him a text. 
11:15pm y/n: I miss you, I want you. Wish you were here.
11:16pm Jake: I miss you too sexy, and your body. I wish I could be with you, taking that slutty little outfit off. Who picked that out again?😏
“y/n order your drink!!!” Char screams into your ear over the blaring music. You look up from your phone noticing you’ve been staring at your phone for a little bit. 
“I’ll just have a strawberry daiquiri please, thank you.” Your eyes go straight back to your phone, fingers typing away quickly. 
11:16pm y/n: You did baby and I wouldn’t mind you taking it off of me either. 
Something washed over you, maybe you were ovulating but you were feeling a certain type of way. 
11:16pm y/n: Wanna see me, Jakey?
11:17pm Jake: Of course, sexy girl. Show me what's mine.
The bartender hands you your drink, and immediately you take a big gulp emptying half the glass. 
11:18pm y/n: Who said I was yours?
11:18pm Jake: Is anyone else getting these pics?
11:18pm y/n: No
11:19pm Jake: Then they’re mine, along with your body, all mine.
Next thing you know, Charlotte fingers are snapping in your face. “y/n, it’s girls night not ‘whoever your textings’ night.”
“Okay fineee.” You slur out,  shoving your phone back into your purse. You take another large swig of your beverage, following the girls out to the dance floor. One of your favorite party songs comes on, Bloodline by Ariana Grande. Perfect timing. 
“Even though you’re bad for me, I know!” You serenade Charlotte. Well, maybe more like scream at her. “You’re the one that I’m thinkin, got me feelin’ so incredible. Would you mind maybe linkin?” You sway your hips to the beat and every now and then take a sip of your daiquiri. 
Your favorite part of the song comes on, and with the influence that you were under, you were being absolutely obnoxious. “DON'T WANT YOU IN MY BLOODLINE, YUH. NOT TRYNA MAKE YOU ALL MINE, YUH. AND NO NEED TO APOLOGIZE, NO. BUT YOU GON’ HAVE TO LET THIS SHIT GO.” You scream the lyrics with your chest, jumping all around with Char, Ari, and Mae. This was the most fun you had in a while, but he was still lingering in the back of your mind. 
As you continue to dance, your drink slightly sloshes around in your cup. Charlotte, in her drunken haze, accidentally bumps into you,sending your drink flying all over your shirt. “Oh my God, y/n. I-I’m so sorry,” she apologizes, her words slurring together. 
“Char, it’s not a problem, really. I’m just going to run to the bathroom real quick to dry off. I’ll be right back!” You begin to walk away from the dance floor towards the bathroom.
“Do you want me to come help?” You hear Charlotte ask.
“No, no. It’s okay, I promise. I’ll be quick. Might take a piss while I'm in there, too.” You hand your drink to Char and disappear through the singular bathroom door, quickly locking the door behind you. You grab a few pieces of toilet paper and try to wipe off as much of the drink as you can. Oh fuck. When you look into the mirror, your nipples fully see through your baby pink top. Wait. You look back to the door to make sure it is locked. 
Opening your camera you take a few shots of yourself. One straight on, seeing your nipples through the shirt. One from above showing your cleavage, making sure to push and pull them in all the right places. You look back to see them. Damn you look pretty good. You take one more shot from below, showing your ass peeking out of your skirt. Perfect.
11:31pm y/n:  Attachments: 3 Images 
11:31pm y/n: I hope you're still thinking of me, I know I’m thinking of you.
11:33pm Jake: Holy fuck y/n, you’re so fucking hot. I need you so bad. Show me more baby please, I'm so desperate for you. 
11:34pm y/n: You want me to come over?
11:35pm Jake: Really? Please.
11:36pm y/n: No, keep dreaming tho 😉
11:37pm Jake: You're such a tease. I think you owe me now.
11:38pm y/n: You’ll get more later don’t you worry baby. Ttyl 😘
You quickly take your piss and make your way back onto the dance floor trying to find where your friends were sitting. When you finally locate them you take a seat next to Mae and take a sip of your drink.
“Char get off of HayDay, I swear you're addicted.” Mae says from across the table, much louder than she has to.
“HayDay is life guys. I’m almost to level 40 and I need to get my stuff ready for my boat.” She slurs as she stares at her phone like a little kid. You giggle at her taking a larger sip of your drink. I really want a beer.
“I think I’m gonna get a corona. I'm in the mood for it.” You say before slipping off your seat trying to make your way to the bar.
Ari grabs you by the shoulder, “y/n, I think you should slow down a little on the drinks.” 
“Omg you guys are so boringggg. I don’t even have class until 4 tomorrow so I’ll deal with it before then.” You continue your way to the bar asking the bartender for a corona with a lime. As you wait for the bartender to return with your drink you meet with an old face. Oh shit.
“What’s up, pretty lady.”
“Hi Mark.” You give a dry response not super happy to be seeing him especially after the call situation when you were with Josh. 
Mark used to be a regular hook up for you. He was an attractive man, 6 foot 2 and played basketball for the university. You met him in a class last semester and through ‘studying’ you began to see each other more often. Which led to makeouts and then quickly became hookups. But his attractiveness is as far as it went. He had an awful personality and wasn’t very faithful to any of his past girlfriends. And while he may seem charming on the outside, once you got to know him, his aggressiveness came out. He would get mad when you slept with other men even though you weren’t dating. So you slowly weaned off him and didn’t really reach out to him after that. 
“Why the sour face, aren’t you happy to see me?” He asks with his classic smirk.
“Not really Mark, so if you don’t mind I’m gonna go back to my friends now.”
“Whatever y/n, give me a call whenever you’re actively fucking someone else” Mentioning the call that happened the other day. 
“Why did it make you jealous hearing someone else make me feel good?” You give him a fake little pout, pretending to feel sorry for him. 
“Not at all, I know you’ll be crawling back to me whenever you get bored of the current man.” He says bluntly, walking away without another word. 
Fuck him. You grab your drink and head back to the table. “Guys you would not believe who I just saw.” You say sitting back in your seat.
Charlotte looks up from her phone, ready to hear the drama. “Who, spill.”
“Mark.”
“I fucking hate him bro. I don’t know why you hooked up with him for so long.” Char rolls her eyes.
“I didn’t give a shit about his personality, I just wanted to be dicked down.”
“Well, I think it's a sign we should head out.” Char says quickly sipping the rest of her drink down. You quickly grab your beer, chugging as much as you can before handing it off to Mae to finish the rest.
The last two bars were a drag. You didn’t drink that much due to the fact that you heavily drank in the last two. You finally get into the Uber and doze off until you are nudged by Char when you arrive at the apartment. 
When you make your way inside you shake off your boots and head back to your room. Jeez you look a mess. A hot mess nonetheless. You open your phone to a couple texts. 
The first being from Josh. 
12:47am Josh: Lmk when you get home safe. 
1:23am y/n: I just got back, Thanks for checking in on me, Josh. 🥰 Ttyt
The second being a less innocent text from his twin brother. 
1:04am Jake: I’ve been thinking about you all night. There hasn’t been a moment I wasn’t thinking of you. 
1:12am Jake: You make me wanna touch myself y/n. 
1:25am y/n: I can help you out with that 😉
1:26am Jake: Please baby I need it. If you don’t want to, it's okay, but I wanna cum to you. You make me fucking crazy.
You smirk at his texts. Oh, how you love begging men. You slip off your top and take a picture of yourself, holding one tit in your hand pushing it up slightly, snapping the photo. Maybe it was the alcohol but something came over you. You begin to take a little video. Holding your tit and pushing it up to your mouth. Sticking your tongue out trying to lick your tits, something that has been proven to get the men going. 
1:29am y/n: 2 Attachments: 1 image, 1 video 
1:30am y/n: I’ll talk to you tomorrow, enjoy your little videos, and don’t be scared to save them for a later date. Night Jakey😘
Without waiting for another text you plug in your phone and take off your skirt slipping into a large shirt. Taking off your makeup was not even a thought, you crawled into bed, reminiscing the best girls night out ever.
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hearts-hunger · 2 years
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hot stuff || josh kiszka x reader
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Summary: You show Josh just how much you like his new haircut. || Standalone fic in the Cabin Fever universe
Pairings: Josh Kiszka x Fiancée!Reader | Genre: smut, porn without plot; minors begone! , fluff bc i'm incapable of writing something that isn't at least a little bit sweet | Word Count: 1.5k | Warnings: smut (piv, oral [f receiving], unprotected sex, semi-public sex, jullet Josh which deserves its own warning)
A/N: You already know, besties. The jullet has me in a goddamn chokehold. I raise my glass to all the jullet fics that are sure to be flooding the dash and humbly offer this little fic for all your Josh and Baby jullet needs ♡
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You almost choked on your drink when you saw your fiancé. 
Jake gave you an enthusiastic but less than helpful pounding on the back as you tried to remember how to breathe, laughing as you looked wide-eyed at his twin.
“Don’t hold back, honey. Tell him what you really think.”
Josh just looked at you with the world’s biggest grin, and you had the feeling that this open-mouthed response had been just what he was hoping for. 
“You hate it, don’t you?” he teased.
You didn’t know what to say. “I’m... I’m gonna need another drink.”
Josh laughed, his cheeks rosy with an endearing, excited blush.
“That good, huh?” he asked, taking the seat next to you at the bar. Jake, Sparrow, Sam, and Danny were sitting on your other side, eagerly awaiting your response to your fiancé’s new haircut.
“When the hell did you get it cut?” you asked, unable to keep from just looking at the shaggy undercut that was just this side of a mullet. It reminded you of the Highway Tune days, back when you were head over heels for Josh and nobody knew, back when you thought he couldn’t possibly get any more attractive. You almost laughed at how wrong you'd been.
“This afternoon,” he said cheerfully, stealing a sip of your Crown and Coke. “Thought my look needed an update.”
Update was one word for it. Earth-shatteringly sexy haircut was another.
You reached a hand out towards him. “Can I...?”
He gave a sweet laugh. “Of course you can, my love.”
He leaned his head towards you and let you run your fingers through his soft curls, over the fuzzy edge of his undercut. You felt a little lightheaded.
“What do you think?” he asked quietly.
You brushed your thumb over his cheek. “I think I want you to take me to the bathroom of this grimy bar and fuck me senseless.”
It was his turn to be wide-eyed, pulling back to look at you with a delighted grin and a vivid blush. “Really?”
You bit your lip. “Yes, really.”
He downed the rest of your drink and grabbed your hand. 
“Uh, we’ll be right back,” he said to your friends as you stood, earning a chorus of cheers and wolf whistles. Your cheeks warmed a little and you gave them a bashful, cheeky smile as Josh all but dragged you to the single bathroom towards the back of the bar.
“Actually, hold on a second,” he said, making a detour towards the jukebox. You waited not-so-patiently for him to return, gaze traveling over him from the bottom of his faded Vans to the top of his gorgeous, mind-numbingly hot head of curls.
Donna Summers’ “Hot Stuff” started to play through the bar as Josh danced back over to you, and you couldn’t help but laugh.
“Figured I should set the mood,” he said, his grin big and beautiful as he wrapped an arm around your waist. 
“It’s working,” you said, giving him a quick kiss that told him just how badly you wanted him.
He didn’t waste any time taking you into the bathroom and locking the door behind you, pushing you back until he had you bracketed against the counter. You carded your hands through his hair as he kissed you, deep and eager and so in love with you.
“Should I have kept it a surprise?” he asked, both of you already breathless.
“Only if you were trying to kill me,” you said, pressing as close to him as you could. 
He laughed. “What if I was trying to get you all hot and bothered for me?”
“Yeah, that too.”
He got on his knees in front of you, and you almost came then and there from the sight of him looking up at you with those pretty brown eyes.
“Jesus, Josh,” you breathed. “I need you.”
He gave you a wicked smirk. Oh, how you’d missed that cocky frat boy look. 
He pushed your skirt up and hooked your leg over his shoulder, opening you up for him as he licked a long, slow stripe over your heat. You leaned your head back and moaned.
“Fuck, baby,” he said, kissing and nipping at your thighs. “You’re so wet for me. Maybe I should get my hair cut more often.”
“Shut up and eat me out,” you begged. 
You felt his smile as his facial hair rasped against your inner thigh. “Yes ma’am.”
He set in on you with eager abandon, licking and sucking and making the most obscene noises in the back of his throat. You tugged on his curls, pleading and saying his name over and over as you felt heat curl tight in your belly.
“Josh, please, I’m gonna — ” You cut yourself off with a moan. “Josh, Josh , I’m gonna cum, please — ”
He kept at you through your orgasm, groaning when you pulled his hair. He kissed your thighs as you came down, giving you a chance to catch your breath before he gently put you back on your own two feet.
“Alright?” he asked, sweet and gentle as could be with his face wet with your slick. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and kissed you when he stood, steadying you against him. 
“So good, sweetheart,” you breathed. “Thank you. I want you.”
He chuckled. “I’m right here, baby. Use your words and tell me what you want.”
You nearly whined at the feel of him hard against you. “I want you inside me, please.”
“Good girl,” he praised, his voice low and pleased. He kissed your jaw. “Turn around for me.”
You did as he said, leaning over the counter as he smoothed a hand over your hip, drawing your skirt higher. You watched him in the mirror as he unbuckled his belt and pulled himself out, mimicking his expression of pleasure as he gave himself a few slow strokes. 
“You’re so good to me, baby,” he said, running his cock between your legs. He took your hips in a light grip, just teasing, and swept your hair to the side to kiss the back of your neck.
“Josh,” you pleaded, pushing back against him.
“Be patient, sweet girl,” he said. “Be good for me.”
You tried, and he took his time running his hands over you. You felt heat rush everywhere he touched, watching the way he bit his lip and groaned when he finally buried himself inside you.
“Holy fuck,” you whimpered, letting your head drop. He filled you so well, big and warm and frustratingly still when all you wanted was for him to fuck you.
“Uh-uh, baby,” he scolded. He tugged on your ponytail and made you tilt your head back up. “Look at how pretty you are with my cock in you.”
You blushed hot and met his eyes in the mirror. He gave you a crooked smile.
“That’s my sweet baby,” he said. “I want you to watch.”
You felt yourself tighten around him, and you loved the way you could see how it made him feel. “Yes, Josh.”
“Fuck,” he breathed. “Good girl.”
He was slow and steady at first, drawing you out again, breathless moans and curses tumbling from his lips. He looked so beautiful like that, his expression colored with pleasure, his curls damp with sweat, the gold hoops in his ears catching the light. You couldn’t bring yourself to miss his fluffy head of curls, not just then — the undercut had always been your favorite of his haircuts, and to have it back with the facial hair that made him look older and more suave made you dizzy with desire for him.
“Josh,” you managed. He met your eyes in the mirror.
“I really love your haircut.”
He smirked. “Thought you might.”
He drove into you harder, bringing you to the edge so fast you saw stars. He gripped your waist and snapped his hips against yours, fast and hard and exactly what you needed.
“Josh, please,” you begged. “I’m gonna — ”
“I know, baby,” he said, his voice tight. “Come for me, love.”
You unraveled completely as he thrust into you again; he followed seconds later, groaning out words of praise and pleasure. As you both came down, you turned back to face him again; he drew you close and held you, kissing all over your face.
“I love you,” he said softly. “I love you very much.”
You smiled and tipped his head down so you could kiss the fuzzy side of his undercut. “I love you very much too. And I really do like your haircut.”
“Yeah?” He ran a hand over his hair, looking a little bashful. “I know they always say you shouldn’t cut your hair right before the wedding, but I think it’s okay.”
You hadn’t even considered that he might have this cut for your early November wedding, but you liked the thought. Whatever he liked — that was what you’d like too.
Besides, it did look awfully good on him.
“I think it’s more than okay,” you said. “It’s very handsome.”
He smiled. “Thank you. I’m glad you like it.”
You laughed. “It’s a little more than like , judging by all... this.” You and Josh usually preferred to make love in the comfort of your home, but some things called for a little risk. You supposed new haircuts were one of those things.
He chuckled and kissed you, gentle and sweet. “I love you, baby.”
You brushed your hand through his curls and kissed him back. “I love you too.”
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juliluvhz · 4 months
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my requests || what I will and won’t write || who i mostly write for
doing this so people know what I’ll write, who i write for and what I refuse to write :3, i will do most requests sent if it isn’t these characters anyways, these are just characters i like to write for
˚    ✦   .  .   ˚ .      . ✦     ˚     . ★⋆. ࿐࿔
   .     ˚     *     ✦   .  .   ✦ ˚      ˚ .˚    ✦   .  .   ˚ .             ੈ✧̣̇˳·˖✶ ✦  
˚    ✦   .  .   ˚ .      . ✦     ˚     . ★⋆. ࿐࿔
  
harry potter
Harry Potter
Ron Weasley
George Weasley
Fred Weasley
Hermione Granger
Draco malfoy
marauders
Remus lupin
Regulus black
james potter
sirius black
Spider-Man
tasm!peter Parker
Tom Holland!peter Parker
miles morales
josh hutcherson
clapton davis
mike schmidt
sean anderson (movie 1&2)
jess aarons
josh as himself
josh when he was younger (13-18 basically)
peeta mellark
the black phone
finney Blake
mason Thames
robin Arellano
miguel mora
Vance hopper
Brady hepner
gwen blake
Madeleine mcgraw
Donna
rebecca clarke
victorious
beck Oliver
cat valentine
Jade west
andre harris
tori vega
trina vega
extras
eminem
avril lavigne
jaden walton
javon walton
tom kaulitz
bill kaulitz
dustin long
alex norman
fuckshit
ethan garcia
jude bellingham
jj maybanks
anthony larusso
max dennison
colby brock
sam golbach
jake webber
johnnie guilbert
tom Holland
andrew garfeild
emma stone
gwen stacy
what I’ll write
fluff
smut
angst
small age gaps (1-3 years)
grumpy x sunshine
enemies to lovers
friends to lovers
friends with benefits
love triangles
small mentions of blood
yandere
tsundere
what I wont write
rape
age gap bigger than 3
pedophelia
abuse
kidnapping
ִֶָ 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆★⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ
that’s pretty much it! if you do request something that I don’t write I simply will ignore it so there is no point requesting it, thank yaouuu ! ♥️
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twwpress · 7 months
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Weekly Press Briefing #66: September 24th - 30th
Welcome back to the Weekly Press Briefing, where we bring you highlights from The West Wing fandom each week, including new fics, ongoing challenges, and more! This briefing covers all things posted from September 24 - September 30, 2023! Did we miss something? Let us know; you can find our contact info at the bottom of this briefing! 
Challenges/Prompts:
The following is a roundup of open challenges/prompts. Do you have a challenge or event you’d like us to promote? Be sure to get in touch with us! Contact info is at the bottom of this briefing.
@callixton hosted The West Wing Pride Week (@twwpride here on tumblr) September 17 - 23. More details here, and you can check out the AO3 collection here! 
This Week in Canon:
Welcome back to This Week in Canon, where we revisit moments in The West Wing that occurred on these dates during the show’s run.
Season 1, Episode 2: Post Hoc, Ergo Propter Hoc aired on September 29, 1999.
Season 4, Episode 1: 20 Hours in America Part I aired on September 25, 2002.
Season 4, Episode 2: 20 Hours in America Part II aired on September 25, 2002.
Season 5, Episode 1: 7A WF 83429 aired on September 24, 2003.
Season 7, Episode 1: The Ticket aired on September 25, 2005.
Photos/Videos:
Here’s what was posted from September 24 - September 30:
Bradley Whitford posted a photo of his wife Amy Landecker along with a sweet message for her birthday. 
Marlee Matlin posted a photo of herself with her daughters in honor of National Daughters Day. 
Marlee Matlin posted a photo of herself and her sister getting their hair done together over FaceTime. 
Marlee Matlin posted photos of herself with her sons in honor of National Sons Day. 
Marlee Matlin posted photos of herself out on the ice for an NHL game. 
Rob Lowe posted a throwback photo of him swimming underwater in the ocean. 
Donna Moss Daily: September 24 | September 25 | September 26 | September 27 | September 28 | September 29 | September 30
Daily Josh Lyman: September 24 | September 25 | September 26 | September 27 | September 28 | September 29 | September 30
No Context BWhit:  September 24 | September 25 | September 26 | September 27 | September 28 | September 29 | September 30
@twwarchive: September 24 | September 25 | September 26 | September 27 | September 28 | September 29 | September 30
@bestofcjtoby: September 24
Editors’ Choice: 
Because it premiered this week in 2005, we’re rounding up some of our favorite fics that take place during or after the events of The Ticket (Season 7, Episode 1). 
I don't wanna miss you like this (come back... be here) by WitchyPrentiss | Rated G | Josh Lyman/Donna Moss | Complete | This starts as the part in the rom-com where everything feels like it won’t end up okay and some sad song is playing as the leads go about their lives without each other - but bare with me because every rom-com has a happy ending. Post the ticket, pre the Al Smith dinner Title: Come Back Be Here by Taylor Swift
As Swords Go by thefinestmuffins | Rated T | Josh Lyman/Donna Moss | Complete | After his disaster interview with Donna, Josh gets some advice from Leo and does his best to makes amends with the help of emotional vulnerability and Chinese takeout. Post-Ep Fix-It for The Ticket
see right through me by itwasit | Rated T | Josh Lyman/Donna Moss | Complete | Lou shoves him into the room with her and he’s not prepared. He doesn’t have his folder full of her quotes to remind him of why he can’t miss her. He doesn’t have his memories prepared, in the front of his mind, of the specific ways her leaving hurt.
taylor swift song fic (josh's version) (the archer)
Spoiling for a Fight at Midnight by LizaCameron | Rated T | Josh Lyman/Donna Moss | Complete | Josh and Donna finally fight it out, post The Ticket
You're Gonna Die Bloody (and All You Can Do is Choose Where) by onekisstotakewithme for daylight_angel, miabicicletta, Luppiters, hondagirll | Rated T | Danny Concannon/C.J. Cregg  | Complete | The hearings will turn over every rock in her life, every email, every phone call – and of course they’ll see Danny’s name – but she can’t drag him down any further. 
Chianti by TheBreakfastGenie | Rated G | Josh Lyman & Toby Ziegler, C. J. Cregg & Toby Ziegler,Josh Lyman/Donna Moss, Danny Concannon/C. J. Cregg | Complete | The bag hits the ground with her, and the bottle breaks, spilling dark wine all over the driveway. He stares at the dark liquid spreading over the ground, staining the ice. It’s more purple than red, but it might as well be blood. make
an honest stand by jazzjo | Rated G | C. J. Cregg/Kate Harper | Complete | Oliver Babish asks her, once, then again after a dizzying go-around, if she trusts Kate. She does; she trusts Kate Harper with her life.
Please hold while we reblog with this week's fics!
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