#cjandy

[bartletslesbians]

The West Wing + text posts (65/?)

(Thank you @quartforshort for enlightening me about Toby drinking chocolate milk)

[muldxr]

THE CASTRO, FRIDAY.

cj cregg/andrea wyatt, hiv/aids crisis, missed connection, 87 words

written for @twwpride day 2: press and media

Andy places a classified ad in the paper after not getting the name of a woman she meets at a blood drive.

[coolabout-it]

C/Andy Moodboard for @tww-femslashfeb

[divorcedlizbartlet]

Also 49 for Liz and Andy, or CJ and Andy?

49. holding onto each other's shoulders for support

(from this list; I am still happily taking prompts for tww characters/ships! I just answer slowly rip)

CJ/Andy with a side of CJ & Josh because they are so dear to me 💗just a short fluffy ficlet set at the Bartlet farm sometime around September of 2007

It’s the look on Josh’s face that sets them off.

Well, really, it’s plenty of things-- first, it’s Huck and Molly ambushing Gus, who might’ve managed to stay upright had he not already had his arms full of s’mores supplies. Actually, before that, the cider they’ve been consuming probably contributes to their giggling. It’s the time of year between summer and fall where this year’s apples have been harvested, but the cider isn’t ready yet; they’re finishing off last season’s stash, which is a little too potent by now. Abbey had warned them, but Andy’s response had been a cheerful good thing we’re not in Maryland, then before she’d downed her taster like a shot and then proceeded to turn bright red and cough so violently CJ was worried she would hack up a lung.

After decades in politics, neither of them are lightweights, but even sipping their cider slowly had them tipsy before dinner. They’re now sitting around the bonfire for dessert, leaning heavily on each other as the alcohol and the fire warm their faces. Of course they start giggling at each other when Gus, fourteen years old and nearly as tall as CJ, gets knocked to the grass by the twins leaping onto his back. The graham crackers he’s carrying are probably pulverized on impact, but the marshmallows will survive being squashed under the weight of a high schooler. Molly, seizing her moment, grabs a full-sized chocolate bar out of the grass and runs away, shrieking with giggles as Huck follows her.

CJ’s surprised that Andy manages to keep a straight face at all when she turns to her and says, “she gets that from you.”

“You’re the one with the sweet tooth,” CJ retorts, already snickering again.

“That’s why I like you, sweetheart,” Andy tries, but she can barely give CJ a peck on the lips before dissolving into giggles. And then, CJ looks up and sees Josh’s face across the fire from them, and she can’t stop laughing, either.

Really, Josh is well within his rights to look as shocked as he does-- CJ and Andy had more or less just started dating sometime around Valentine’s Day without doing much in the way of coming out. It’s still an imperfect solution-- there’s a delicate balance between quietly letting their friends into the loop and still staying quiet enough to protect Andy’s professional reputation-- but CJ is happier than she’s felt in a while. Except, apparently, nobody had told Josh.

“I didn’t leave you out on purpose,” CJ insists, honestly feeling a little bit bad. 

Andy is still laughing hard enough that she’s clinging to CJ’s shoulders for support. “Josh, Matt and Helen both know,” she manages, gasping for breath between bouts of laughter. “At this point, you’re edging toward worryingly obtuse!”

Josh scrubs a hand over his face. “God, really? Honestly, CJ, maybe you told me and I forgot.” He chuckles. “These days I’m packing so much information into my brain that I think my head might explode. Hey, Gus, toss me a marshmallow, will you?”

Gus tears into the bag of jumbo marshmallows and lobs one underhand toward Josh. Predictably, it ends up in the fire, melting and turning back before their eyes. This just makes CJ laugh harder, although at this point, she suspects any little thing will set her off.

“Good thing you don’t play ball sports, hon,” Liz says, taking the marshmallows from her son before he can sacrifice any more of them to the flames. When she turns to Andy and CJ, her eyebrows lift. “What’s so funny?”

CJ shakes her head, trying to stop laughing long enough to take a breath. Finally, Andy finds words again, leaning in closer to CJ even as she answers Liz.

“Honestly? I don’t even remember what got us started.”

[solar-settings]

fic: dare to dream about you (cj/andy)

written for @tww-femslashfeb 2026 day 27, “college.”

wordcount: 4, 740 // rating: T

tags: college, pre-canon, pining, not actually unrequited love, california, character study

for @bartletslesbians <3

[bartletslesbians]

She first meets Andrea Wyatt in class — eighteen years old, studying international law, with big, loud aspirations for what she’s gonna do to change the world. She has bright red hair, a shade of lipstick she always lets CJ share, and all the confidence that CJ has been trying very hard to pretend she has too since arriving at Berkeley. She likes her the moment she hears her name. She likes the way Claudia Jean sounds when it’s said by Andy over notes for one of their few shared classes.

— CJ Cregg and Andrea Wyatt in Pride and Politics

For @twwpride ~~ unexpected sparks

[bartletslesbians]

CJ Cregg/Andy Wyatt — Christine by Lucy Dacus

For @twwpride ~ marriage

[bartletslesbians]

CJ Cregg x Andrea Wyatt - post-canon

You're falling asleep on my shoulder,

In the back of your boyfriend's car.

We're coming home from a sermon saying

How bent on evil we are.

— from Christine by Lucy Dacus