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@strangercountrymoved
REMEMBER TO SPECIFY MUSE AT ALL TIMES!
MUSE LIST.
abbey bartlet // fc: stockard channing. annabeth schott // fc: kristin chenoweth. cj cregg // fc: allison janney. donna moss // fc: janel maloney. ellie bartlet // fc: nina siemaszko. jed bartlet // fc: martin sheen. josh lyman // fc: bradley whitford. kate harper // fc: mary mccormack. matt santos // fc: jimmy smits. sam seaborn // fc: rob lowe. toby ziegler // fc: richard schiff. zoey bartlet // fc: elisabeth moss.
CARRD.
+ 3 muses
↳ TEST: annabeth schott.
fc: kristin chenoweth.
↳ TEST: kate harper.
fc: mary mccormack.
↳ TEST: matt santos.
fc: jimmy smits.
Excuse me, do you work in there?
You’ve still got my number, don’t you? Call the switchboard anytime. They’ll put you right through.
soughtreasure:
“ You just gotta know the right people. They give out those things like candy. “ Josh replies, not looking up from his laptop for a few moments. He’s sure he’s done something stupid, or at least something cj tihnks is stupid, but it wouldn’t be the first time and it’s not the last. “ Why ? Are they calling to have me do a speech on successful alumni for the graduating class ? “ he says as he looks up, cheeky.
she should’ve expected this sort of response, of course he’d offered this sort of response, it’s josh for god’s sake. “sure sounds like it,” cj mutters drily, expression entirely unimpressed. she almost considers waiting to see if he actually figures out what it is she’s here for, but in the moment she’s a little too irritated, “amazingly? no.” a hand rests on her hip, “josh, you wouldn’t be the ‘senior white house official’ who gave a quote to a reporter saying something about the president considering skipping the state of the union if the speaker of the house doesn’t, and i’m quoting here, ‘get his ass in line and find some party loyalty’, did you? because that sounds exactly like something you’d say,” voice steadily rises, no move to mask the hostility beneath as she stares him down, “tell me you didn’t do that and i might find myself far less likely to consider the idea of strangling you with my bare hands!!”
The West Wing + ao3 tags (13/?)
josh & donna + profile shots
@soughtreasure
soughtreasure:
“ Would it be better if I got you a water cooler ? “ Josh fires back, unwrapping his scarf from his neck, pointedly looking away from her as she continued. “ Who do I have to kill to get a decent cup of coffee around here ? “ he called out, pushing the door to his office open and stepping inside, knowing even before she does that Donna will follow him. Paris. “ We’ve talked about this already. “ he says, fixing her with a look. “ There will be plenty of other trips ! “
“that’s not the point and you know it!” frustration is blown past in favor of indigence, fully ignoring the comment about coffee with a huff, following immediately behind josh with a scowl. “other trips, yeah. there’s always another trip! but this is paris! josh!! when’s the last time i specifically asked to go anywhere?! come on!”
fck i’m at the gaza arc time to cRY
soughtreasure:
Every moment of this vacation has been something that he hadn’t known he’d needed but simultaneously wanted more than anything in the world ( sans Santos winning the presidency. ) Though he wouldn’t tell Donna that to her face, he knew she understood in a way that most women wouldn’t. She had been the one to tell him how badly she’d wanted to win after they slept together for the first time, completely neglecting the question he’d actually been asking her. That drive was probably one of the sexiest things about her. Even as he’d been shocked at the answer at the time, he can more than appreciate it now.
When he speaks the words it’s completely him, more honest than he’s been about his feelings for Donna since he met her. “ I’ve never felt like this before. “ There’s been other women. They both know that. But he’s never reacted to anyone the way he does to her. Not many people deal with Josh on a normal day, never mind Josh trying to run a candidate. And no one could handle him like Donna did. The sunglasses on his face do little to hide the surprise he feels at her words. “ Donna, I just flew you across the country. “ he raises his eyebrows, but it’s not exactly surprising. They’ve been playing this game for as long as he could remember. Waiting rooms where one is dying on the other side, extended gazes after heated conversations, knowing what the other wants without saying the words.
He turns completely to face her then, ignoring the television playing from just inside their hotel room. Nothing on the transition at the moment. The lounge chairs are making it so he can have the illusion of being on the beach before he actually wants to go. Besides, he doesn’t know how much PDA he’s comfortable with yet. It’s easier to wrap his arms around her waist when she’s leaning against the balcony than from the beachside bar. “ It’s an expensive prank. “ he moves his legs to the side of the chair, sitting up so he can reach over and grab her hands. “ You know me too well. You’d have caught me if I was joking with you. “ But he wouldn’t, he couldn’t. They’ve almost lost each other more times than they can both count. He can’t. Not again. He’ll go insane.
“ It just feels like…. Somehow everything with us… was leading up to this. “ he shrugs as if it isn’t as big of a deal. But it is. It’s everything.
they’ve been inevitable for so long in her mind... so long that donna’s convinced herself that she’d just had some crush — that he couldn’t possibly have any real feelings for her. they’ve both been so stressed — what with the campaign, and with leo, and the transition — who’s she to say that he hadn’t just been blowing off a little steam and she’d been convenient? well, they’re on vacation together, so maybe that’s a little silly. okay, it’s really, really silly and it just gets sillier the longer she thinks about it. there’d been so much tension before she’d joined the santos campaign, and after the kiss things had been complicated, then the ultimatum but now they’re here. so really, silly doesn’t seem to even begin to cover it.
“you know, sam would probably find fault with the tv being on all the time, seeing as the whole point of a vacation is to relax. i mean, if things go well... this could be our last chance for the next eight years, and i know we’ll be working in the same building and all but i won’t be there every day to make sure you’re eating or just generally ingesting something other than coffee. you’ll have the west wing, i’ll be coordinating everything for the first lady it’s really...” talking to fill the relative silence following something she wishes she maybe hadn’t said has become a donna moss speciality over the years, so it’s the part where she stops herself that’s new and special and owed very much to josh.
for a long moment she just stares at him, a smile on her lips as her gaze flickers down to their hands then back to his face, and donna’s almost sure she could hear her heart sing if she listened closely enough ❪ okay, now that? that’s silly ❫. “i couldn’t agree more. i’m just glad to know it’s a mutual sort of... thing. that we... that i wasn’t making it up. i should’ve had some idea when you flew to gaza to be with me after the bomb, but you really do mean that. maybe i should stop talking now, i just feel like there’s so much that’s been unsaid for so long that i should say something,”
soughtreasure:
Only a pause is offered as Toby blinks, his shoulders sagging down slightly. He watches Josh send a grin his way as he shuts the door to the Oval Office. “ Delaware, Mr. President ? “ he asks, turning to address the man behind the desk. “ I’m salary, sir. “ he says, deadpan. For a moment he’s quiet before continuing, “ Though, technically speaking sir, Delaware is the only state without a national park, monument, or other unit of National Park Service. Twenty-two states have no park but do have other units. “
he sits silently for longer than would be considered to be strictly necessary, but it’s been a slow morning, so why not get toby riled up? even if it’s only a little, shouldn’t he be afforded a little free entertainment now and then? “you know, you’re not nearly as fun to bother about national parks as josh is. he stumbles all over my trick questions, and whether or not he does so on purpose really just doesn’t matter to me in the long run. now you — mister know-it-all — you truly just get some twisted sense of joy in the act of ruining my fun, don’t you?”
q: there’s a promise that i ask everyone who works here to make: never doubt that a small group of thoughtful and committed citizens can change the world. do you know why? a: IT’S THE ONLY THING THAT EVER HAS.
a multimuse, featuring muses from ‘the we/st wi/ng’, by zanza. sideblog to politicalgenius.
𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 & 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 (a series of nonverbal prompts . mature themes present , ‘ my ’ muse belongs to the one who posted the meme - send “ + REVERSE ” to reverse the prompts .)
→ 𝐈 . GENERAL
❛ hush . raise a finger in a gesture to silence my muse . ❛ sit . gesture for my muse to sit down . ❛ door . hold a door open for my muse . ❛ tap . tap my muse on the shoulder to garner their attention . ❛ hunger . give my muse something to eat / drink . ❛ cook . present my muse with home - cooked food . ❛ brush . work a brush / comb through my muse’s hair . ❛ read . silently read a book alongside my muse . ❛ hand . hold out a hand for my muse to take . ❛ dressed . help my muse put on an article of clothing . ❛ note . give my muse a note saying : [ content ] . ❛ amplify . turn up the music in the car .
→ 𝐈𝐈 . ANGST
❛ patch . help my muse patch up a wound . ❛ night terrors . hold my muse after they wake up from a nightmare . ❛ company . silently sit with my muse to comfort them. ❛ hospital . my muse is told that yours is in the hospital . ❛ revelation . show my muse evidence of a lie they told . ❛ indulge . find my muse drinking to cope . ❛ downfall . find my muse collapsed on the ground . ❛ console . comfort my muse as they cry . ❛ nurse . give my muse company in the hospital .
→ 𝐈𝐈 . AFFECTIONATE
❛ wink . wink at my muse . ❛ wrap . wrap an arm around my muse’s [ shoulders / waist ] . ❛ caress . gently caress my muse’s face . ❛ tousle . mess playfully with my muse’s hair . ❛ chest . place your head on my muse’s chest . ❛ comb . comb fingers through my muse’s hair . ❛ grasp . run to my muse & jump into their arms . ❛ lean . lean on my muse’s shoulder . ❛ tender . kiss my muse on the [ forehead / cheek / nose ] . ❛ abrupt . kiss my muse out of the blue . ❛ chaste . chastely kiss my muse . ❛ good morning . kiss my muse the morning after . ❛ volumes . gaze at my muse in a way that silently says ‘i love you’ .
→ 𝐈𝐈𝐈 . VIOLENT
❛ strike . [ slap / punch ] my muse in the face . ❛ gun . wield a gun at my muse . ❛ twist . twist my muse’s arm behind their back . ❛ throttle . aggressively wrap your hands around my muse’s throat . ❛ parch . burn my muse with a hot object . ❛ take down . forcefully bring my muse to the ground . ❛ gouge . wield a sharp object at my muse . ❛ shunt . shove my muse backwards . ❛ stickup . yell at my muse to put their hands in the air. ❛ shoot . [ fatally / non-fatally ] shoot my muse . ❛ stab . stab my muse with a [ knife / other object ].
→ 𝐈𝐕 . NSFW
❛ surprise . send an unexpected nsfw image to my muse . ❛ pin . push my muse against a [ wall, table, other ] . ❛ go down . go down on my muse . ❛ choke . intimately wrap your hands around my muse’s throat . ❛ belt loops . pull my muse closer by their belt loops . ❛ skinny dipping . go skinny dipping with my muse . ❛ rip . tear a piece of clothing from my muse’s body . ❛ mark . leave a mark on my muse’s body [ specify where ] .
THE WEST WING 2.18 – “17 People”
@soughtreasure
@fyrewalks said → ❝ If you don’t do your part, I can’t do mine. ❞ // hen to josh
“okay,” he sits for a moment, letting the word hang in the air, “well, i’ll get right on that, seeing as i’ve been sitting on my ass doing absolutely NOTHING until now!! are you kidding me? ‘do my part’? what the hell are you — do you have any idea how government works? any clue at all how difficult it is to get anything done? but sure, yeah, i’ll go and do my part, immediately, hey and while i’m at it i’ll invent some sort of time machine so i can go back in time and it’ll already be done. most physicists will tell you it’s not possible, but why the hell not?!”
@soughtreasure → "I've never felt like this before." ( my Josh for your Donna 👀 )
I THINK YOU MIGHT FIND ME VALUABLE. donna’s not sure she’s ever said anything more important in her life. she’d gone from a college dropout to a volunteer for bartlet for america to senior assistant to the white house chief of staff. sometimes she can’t believe it as she thinks back, but this is her life — this is really her life. it’s one of those choices you can trace back directly, pin down exactly when things had really started going right, and all of it goes back to josh.
❛ are you in love with josh? ❜ amy gardener had asked her that once, and it’d really been... well, it was surprising and confusing and a whole lot of other descriptive words ending with ‘ing’ — but in the end? donna had been certain of the fact that amy was right. amy was right, which was really unsurprising because she’s amy and donna’s secretly convinced that the other woman is almost always right, but donna’s still kept it to herself.
josh is... well, he’s josh! he’s been her boss for so long, what was she supposed to do? risk her job for a guy? that’d only distance her from the very person she owes this all to. the very person who she loves being around more than anyone else on the planet. besides, he’s never shown any real interest in her, has he? there was mandy, and amy, and every member of the josh lyman fan club ⁽ actually, multiple fan clubs ⁾, and his crush on joey lucas... why should she consider herself in the same league as any of them?
maybe that’s why she’s so awestruck. is this real? is this really, really real? they’re here. they’re both finally here. “you mean it? i mean, you’re talking about me here? us? this isn’t some really big really mean prank? josh, if this is some big mean prank then i’m never talking to you again,”
