SelkieFlying
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"Cassie doesn’t laugh. She crosses her arms, stares at Trinity. At her thighs.
Fuck.
“You’re bleeding.”
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. "
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"She swung herself over the railing and sat down with her back against it, feet tantalizingly close to the edge.
This was always how it would be. People always left; no matter how hard she tried to hide the wrongness inside her, it would always leak out."
Trinity Santos is having a horrible day, and having Frank Langdon lurking around corners trying to appologize isn't helping.
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"Trinity lay on her back across her bed. It was almost 2 am but the adrenaline of the day still buzzed in her veins like acid"
It's the night after the Pittfest shooting and Trinity Santos can't sleep.
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Two weeks into her internship, and Trinity Santos can't move past one of her first cases. A chance meeting with Cassie McKay makes her realize that there's still a chance for her to help Alana Dunn.
Or, someone finally tells Trinity Santos what mandated reporting means.
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"Her skin knows how to burst when pressure is applied. Her veins know how to blossom under the pinprick of a syringe as it provides the sweetest sensation she has ever known. This is what she tries her best to remember, as she sees Trinity Santos wince as her scrubs stick to (then split from) her legs in the summer heat."
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Cassie knows all too well what it feels like to have poison crawling beneath your skin.
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06 Apr 2026
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Her stomach jolts at his words, something cold spreading through her bloodstream so fast it makes her fingertips tingle. No.
His hand tightens around her neck, and she thinks that it’s overkill, really, because she’s not sure that she’d be able to breathe even if it wasn’t there, even if she didn’t just get essentially body slammed by what felt like a football linebacker. His other hand is moving lower, squeezing and grabbing roughly at her stomach, her hips, her thigh.
And she’s trained for this. She’s planned for this. She’s thought through this scenario in her head, so many times, what she would do if it happened again. She takes Krav Maga, for fuck’s sake.
But she can’t breathe, and she can’t move, and she’s 12 years old again.
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Trinity is assaulted at a bar. Her least favorite coworker is, somehow, the one who’s there for her after.
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22 Mar 2026