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“I usually have pretty good judgment,” Garcia continues. “I stay calm, I think clearly, and I make logical choices. But when you came to me with extremely reasonable concerns about someone I’ve worked with for a long time, I snapped at you and shut you down. You deserved patience, and advice, and respect,” Garcia admits, “and I’m sorry.”
Trinity takes a moment to digest all of this, then nods a little, then takes a half-step closer as a sign of trust or whatever. “Thank you,” she says quietly and finds Garcia’s eyes. “I really… I appreciate all of that. Thank you.”
She watches Garcia’s posture relax slightly, then watches Garcia take her own small step forward, then watches Garcia’s expression shift into something that makes Trinity’s breath catch.
“Can I make it up to you with a cocktail?”
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(What happens on July 4th, and what happened in the ten months before that.)
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- Part 2 of Whumptos
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19 Jun 2026
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make today look easy (do you ever get the feeling) by fifthovertime
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
26 Jan 2026
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It's probably Trinity's fault. She tries not to think about that.
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19 Jun 2026
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i think i'm in love (but i can't stand fucking relationships) by Notaboutlove
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
15 Sep 2025
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Yolanda tensed and curled her fists on the window, still not giving the other woman the satisfaction of turning around.
Her whole body, her breasts, were very intentionally pressing into her back now. Yolanda felt insane, overwhelmed by the smell of her fragrance, underneath that, her, a smell she was coming to know intimately.
She wanted to tell the intern to fuck off already, but despite it all, quietly relished the closeness, hating herself for it. Trinity brought her nose to the back of her neck and breathed her in.
It felt as shaky as it sounded and Garcia felt it everywhere in her body, breaking out in goosebumps.
It wouldn’t take much effort to spin them around so that Trinity was the one pinned against her car. Could only imagine her half lidded eyes and parted mouth if she softly dragged a hot palm up her thigh.
If she let out a pathetic whine she would never forgive herself.
“I’m going to let you go, Yolanda,” her voice was strained but determined.
“Samira and I are friends. Just that. All night all I wanted was for you to notice me. Fuck, I don’t even know why I’m telling you this. It’s your move, Dr. Garcia.”
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19 Jun 2026
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Trinity Santos hasn’t touched anything to do with gymnastics since graduating undergrad, but it still haunts her. Some days, it won’t stay inside her skin.
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- Part 1 of open wounds
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19 Jun 2026
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Yolanda’s face did something, a feature that Santos couldn’t exactly figure out. Santos, for all her glory at reading people, always had trouble trying to read Garcia, especially with how well she hides her feelings. Yolanda sighed before she spoke.
“I’m sorry, I just,” Her voice was shaky, that was the first thing Trinity noticed. “I couldn’t be alone tonight. It was a really rough fucking day and I—” She swallowed the lump in her throat, trying to stabilize her voice before continuing. “I needed to see you.”
*****Garcia loses a patient and Santos learns to be there for her
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17 Jun 2026