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“Fuck, fuck, FUCK!!” Trinity said as she banged the back of her head against the car door.
“That seems unproductive,” a voice said from above her.
Trinity looked up and came face to face with her new attending. Doctor Al-Hashimi was standing a few feet away under a red umbrella. Her head was tilted slightly to the side and amusement was clearly evident in her eyes.
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After another shift from hell Trinity accidentally gets locked out of her car. Luckily Baran finds her sitting in the rain and offers a helping hand and a warm shower.
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09 Jul 2026
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The silence stretches again. Garcia doesn’t move to leave. Baran isn’t sure whether she has more to say or if she doesn’t want to leave Trinity quite yet. Neither option is appealing to Baran.
“Did you know? About us?”
“I suspected,” Garcia admits, sees the half-mortified look on Baran’s face and continues. “She gets soft around you. Not in her words or her body. But something just relaxes a little. No one else sees it.”
“You do,” Baran says quietly.
“Well, I have practice seeing Trinity.” Again, it stings. Garcia looks away. Baran looks away.
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Or, Trinity panics during sex with her girlfriend.Bookmarked by rxppslvr
05 Jul 2026
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Trinity stilled. The world stilled around her, seconds stretching into eons.
This must be her exhaustion playing tricks on her. A hallucination. Not real. Not happening.
The world, as it always did, came crashing back. It was happening.
First thing she registered was the curls, matted with blood.Bookmarked by rxppslvr
02 Jul 2026
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“What?” Trinity snaps. The word is sharp around the edges, her voice shrill, and she hates it.
Baran doesn’t rear back at Trinity’s tone. She barely even blinks. “What is going on?”
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29 Jun 2026
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I should talk to a friend, but I can't get out of bed by Rawrluvi
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
28 Jun 2026
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Trinity had been inconsolable for weeks. Nothing new happened to make her upset, it was just the endless cycle of memories circulating through her brain.
It wasn't always exceptionally bad like this, she usually pushed through by pressing herself into her girlfriends until she felt so compact and safe it drowned out all of her thoughts. Maybe she would isolate from them for one or two days, but she would always show up at their door and be accepted into their arms lovingly.
But this time was different. It was louder, more painful, dizzying. There was a dull pain lingering in all of her muscles, leaving her bedridden for days. She had barely moved the entire day. She hadn't even bothered to call out of work, yet Baran had covered for her anyways. She lay unconsolable in the bed, switching between the ceiling and the wall for hours on end without saying anything to anyone.
OR: Trinity falls into a deep depression while thinking about her past and comes to her girlfriends to cheer her up.
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28 Jun 2026