"your husband's a real son of a bitch, Mrs. Bartlet" and she's smirking at him like this. she knows 💗 that's why she loves him 💗
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"your husband's a real son of a bitch, Mrs. Bartlet" and she's smirking at him like this. she knows 💗 that's why she loves him 💗
Jed's been looking forward to sleeping with Abbey all day long and then he shoots himself in the foot by dismissing women's accomplishments in this country and oh I love Abbey Bartlet for not letting him get away with it.
jedabbey fleabag au
JED: see you on sunday?
SHE LAUGHS.
JED: I’m joking. you’re never allowed in my church again.
THEY LAUGH. BEAT.
JED: I love you too.
fic: of liberty (leo/abbey, j/l, j/a)
wordcount: 5,109 / rating: M
tags: love triangles, complicated relationships, referenced addiction, referenced gun violence (rosslyn), political campaigns, devotion, not enemies not lovers but a secret third thing
for atlas <3
jedabbey the epitome of disabled ships btw
ships: jed bartlet/abbey bartlet
We can still have tonight though, right? You got lots of nights.
— the west wing (1999-2006)
hallucination, shame, guilt, pain, more pain
Jed Bartlet's entire demeanor when he hears he can have sex with his wife again is INCREDIBLE work and I am delighted every single time. This entire episode is made better for it.
(There's a blog tracking Gail's bowl in each episode and it pointed out that Gail has a bed in her bowl this episode and that's just perfect.)