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Trinity looked at her a second longer. Then she looked down at the top of Mateo’s head, and she said, very quietly, in the fast conspiratorial voice, “I want this.”
She said it like a finding. Something already true that she was only now reporting.
“I know,” Yolanda said, and found—kneeling on the carpet, eight-year-old on one side, ten-year-old on the other, her mother’s pernil going cold—that she had not actually needed to put it down, any of the times she’d put it down. She’d been carrying it the whole way. She’d just refused to check the weight. “Me too.”
-----------------------------------------------Or... Five times Yolanda Garcia watched Trinity Santos be good with kids, and the one time it was more than that.
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- Part 15 of Between Shifts (The Pitt One Shots)
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06 Sep 2026
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“Should have left this on the nightstand for me.”
Confused, Dana lifts her head from the growing pile of mismatched socks she’d been sorting to look toward Cassie. What she sees immediately has her heart leaping up into her throat. She’s furious. The small wad of neatly folded bills is held out in the space between them like something vile as she marches forward. Her knees are shaking, but her jaw is set and the blue of her gaze feels like liquid nitrogen as it locks onto Dana.
“That’s where they usually leave it. Less likely to lose it that way.”
Oh.
Shit.
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- Part 2 of The Last Cigarette
Bookmarked by HelloBye16
24 Aug 2026
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Three weeks after ending a ten month situationship, Trinity Santos transfers to night shift hoping that new routines, new people, and a new shift will be enough to outrun one heartbreak.
Instead, she finds Jack Abbot loudly claiming her as one of his own, John Shen making coffee that should qualify as a controlled substance, Parker Ellis providing an endless running commentary, Crus being Crus, and Emery Walsh appearing often enough that "coincidence" starts losing all meaning.
As impossible traumas, 3am coffees and endless night shifts slowly become routine, strangers become family and nights begin to feel like home. For the first time in a long time, Trinity starts building a life she never thought she'd have.
But healing is rarely linear, and some ghosts don't stay buried just because you've changed shifts. When the past finally catches up with her, Trinity is forced to decide whether letting someone truly know her is worth the risk of losing them.
Sometimes the hardest part isn't surviving what happened to you. It's believing someone could know all of it and choose to stay anyway.
Emery Walsh has decided. She isn't going anywhere.
Or: The slowburn walshtos I want in the world
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Bookmarked by HelloBye16
12 Jul 2026
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Trinity wakes up in the middle of the night and can't fall back asleep. What follows is an unexpected gaming lesson.
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- Part 3 of A collection of small things
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22 Jun 2026
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“Ground rules, no boiling, no breaking, no throwing. How you choose to care for your egg is up to you, but please don’t let it get in the way of patient care.”
“How will you know if we just buy another egg?” Cassie asked, rolling hers between her palms.
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Team building activity, everyone has to protect their egg for their 12-hour shift.
Bookmarked by HelloBye16
20 Jun 2026