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  1. Public Bookmark 6

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    Now that the call was almost over the reality of the rig’s interior utter crampedness had really hit, Trinity’s body relaxing a bit at the presence of some actual space and natural light. It was almost ironic — her mother eventually putting her into a fucking box. This time around a moving one, stuffed with extremely expensive medical equipment.

    OR

    EMT Trinity Santos AU

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    17 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 96

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    If Trinity thought her blood pressure had spiked when she saw the knife, the feeling that she gets when she sees Izzy in the doorway to the room Trinity had left is akin to the worst case of hypertension she's ever seen. She wouldn't be surprised if the veins in her eyes are bursting, sending ribbons of red spilling out across the whites.

    Alex is beginning to speak again, his voice shaking but his tone firm and unrelenting. "I have to go—"

    Trinity reaches out instinctively, unable to think about anything other than keeping Izzy out of his eyeline. "Alex! Don't—"

    She doesn't see him pull out the knife. But a split second after he moves there's a sharp pain in her left arm, blood immediately welling up out of a slash across it. She presses onto it with her other hand, shying away from him in pain, her basic animal brain telling her to protect the injury.

    This is the wrong move.

    or: it turns out that, for trinity at least, getting stabbed makes you rethink a few things. among these things is included your ex-situationship-turned-tentative-work-friend-turned-awkward-avoidanceship (yeah, it's a mouthful. maybe quicker to just call her garcia)

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    11 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 38

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    “Don’t act as if you don’t know what you’re doing.”
    “What if I don’t?” Yolanda asked, fingers moving to Trinity’s inner wrist. “Will you show me?” She pressed her fingers into Trinity’s skin, right above her radial artery and chuckled, feeling her pulse racing.
    “God, you’re infuriating,” Trinity mumbled, taking Yolanda’s hand, her skin sending sparks where they touched, burning bright. She placed Yolanda’s fingers on the side of her neck, just enough for her to get a better feeling of the effect she had on Trinity, to feel her pulse at the carotid, much stronger there, that much more desperate.

    Or the 3+1 fic that takes Trin and Yolanda from flirting to making out in a supply closet to finally falling on Trinity's bed

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    11 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 41

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    "We both know we don't have time to stand around and listen to you stutter out half a thought, so get on with it. What about her?" she asks again.

    Whitaker takes a single, steadying breath. "She …" He wets his lips, eyes scattering across the room before they return no more confidently to meet hers, "She took a scalpel out of one of the suture carts in the hallway."

    Or: What if Whitaker had seen Santos take the scalpel and told Garcia?

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    09 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 8

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    Trinity has a sorta secret relationship with Garcia, and nobody knows except Whitaker.

    Oneshot that might grow into various chapters or edits as I go because I love the promise of happy Garsantos.....

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    03 Jun 2026