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The Unwinding by CeeLovegood
Fandoms: House of the Dragon (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms
20 Mar 2026
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The night of Laena Velaryon's funeral does not go as planned. No, not at all. An eye is lost and a dragon is claimed. But nobody thought King Viserys I Targaryen would make his Hightower Queen another Ceryse.
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Daemon just wanted to get through his dear Laena's funeral and fly off to Pentos with his children. But Viserys just couldn't keep his brood under control. In hindsight, he really needs to learn how to control his laughter.
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Bookmarked by Tree_sloth84
03 May 2026
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Ch 24/29 aegon is going to be sent to the stepstones, alicent and daemon bicker, alys dies, Jace chapter on fatherly love and his bastard status
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By the time it had reached shift-change Trinity was ready to get in her car, blast whatever fucking weird-ass music Dennis is currently listening to, eat greasy takeaway that most likely will destroy her health in future years and collapse into the nearest soft surface – most likely Dennis’s shoulder – mid way through whatever Greys episode they are on.
Unfortunately for her the Universe had other plans when she found Dennis crouched beneath her car in the pouring rain, muttering at something beneath the car.
“Whaaat the fuck are you doing?”
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Trinity and Dennis rescue a cat from beneath their car and begin to finally learn that maybe they are no longer on their own.
Bookmarked by Tree_sloth84
03 May 2026
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Ch 1 trinity and Dennis find a cat, toast escapes
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My VERY emotional reaction to ep 10.
After being increasingly disregarded throughout the shift that was the anniversary of her best friends suicide, Trinity feels the last straw snap inside of her attempts suicide after arriving to an empty home with an empty heart: Her last coherent thought, before the dark became total, was something that felt like relief—a forbidden pleasure she found in following Helen's footsteps into darkness.
Garcia is the one to find her.
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this is my attempt to reconcile the hurt/comfort Garcia–has–a–heart–of–gold–but–is–really–reactionary dynamic I've been envisioning with what we saw tonight. with a bunch of angst bc im really pissed off at garcia lol
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02 May 2026
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The Pitt santos suicide attempt on 4th of July
https://archiveofourown.org/works/81116136/chapters/213175026 -
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Trinity wants to tell him everything, wants to break down in front of him and make him understand why she is the way she is. That there was no version of Trinity that experienced what she did and didn't come out of it incapable of meaningful human connection. She knows she won't, knows she’ll never look at someone and ask them for help, because the last time she did nobody listened.
She’s really going to fucking miss him though.
“I promise, Dennis. Don't worry about me.” She says it sincerely, she means it. Trinity doesn’t need worry, Trinity doesn’t need anything.
But that doesn’t stop her from wanting.
Dennis smiles at her before walking away.
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Or, Losing both Garcia and Whittaker in the same night leaves Trinity feeling like a stranger in her own story. Moving to night shift seemed like the only option she had left. She knows she's running away, she doesn't know that she's running in circles.
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02 May 2026
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Ch 3 Santos pulls emma away from violent patient and gets attacked
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Trinity gives herself a second on the final landing, fingers gripping the railing hard enough that the metal leaves a faint red impression in her palm when she pulls away. She takes a steadying breath in through her nose, out through her mouth. Then, she scrapes together her usual mask as she makes her way over to Yolanda's front door, pushes her shoulders back, and knocks.
Yolanda opens the door with a grin that hits Trinity hard in the soft, vulnerable center of her chest. "Hi, baby," she greets, warm and bright and so fucking happy to see her that Trinity feels it like sunlight on her face after a twelve-hour shift, even though it’s well past dusk.
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A Trinity Santos chronic pain fic