This is completely stupid and pointless – so I’m going to blame Quaggy
. Although, come to think of it it is
her fault. She said one night "wouldn’t it be funny if Josh and Donna were watching Studio 60
..." because I think the idea of ‘Josh’ talking about ‘Danny’ kinda made her head want to explode! But she didn’t have time to write anything and was still under her self-imposed vow of not starting anything new until she’d finished her fic backlog, and I was working on something else. But then, predictably, a couple of days later Josh and Donna started yakking and so I wrote some stuff down. And then forgot about it. A little while later, when I’d been having a crappy couple of weeks, Quaggy
told me she’d written me something to cheer me up – and she sent me her WW/S60 crossover! And I owned up and said I’d started one as well! This was around the time of The Disaster Show
and seeing that Sorkin had brought the WW and S60 worlds together, we figured if it was good enough for him, it was sure as hell good enough for us, so we thought we’d spruce the fics up and post them together.Quaggy's
fic is here
And we're posting them this week by way of a light-hearted farewell to the show. So long and thanks for all the fish, Aaron!
Disclaimers: I own nothing, I’m making nothing… these wonderful characters were created by Aaron Sorkin and belong to Sorkin, Wells and NBC. I’m just taking them out for a spin and will return when I’ve finished with them. Although I might need to hang on to Josh (or Danny – I’m not picky!) for a while …
Being anally retentive about that sort of thing, I proofed it myself, so any mistakes are mine!
Category/Pairing: J/D. (Mention of Danny/Jordan)
Spoilers: God knows – unless you don’t know who Matt Albie and Danny Tripp are…
A/N: Of course, Studio 60
doesn’t exist in the same world as The West Wing
, and given that I’ve decided that Josh and Donna are still boss and assistant in this, the timeline is completely screwy… but I thought “what the hell - if I’m taking liberties, I might as well take some big ones!"
Thanks, as ever to quaggy_mire
for their encouragement. (Although, Linz? I never got my toast!)
You’ll also gather that my tongue remained very much in my cheek while I was writing this…
Oh, and by the way? I started this waaaaaay before Danny proposed to Jordan. ( That’s your 'I’ve just figured out something you didn’t want me to figure out' smug face. )