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"Stop taking snacks from Ellis," Yolanda mutters after pulling away just enough to be able to speak, lips still brushing against Trinity's.
"You're being silly." Trinity snorts.
"Fine. Only when we're not working the same shift."
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"You almost got me killed," Garcia drawls, pressing the barrel of the gun in between her eyebrows this time, and Trinity has to physically restrain herself from trying something.
"You know you're not supposed to expose yourself, right?" Trinity seethes. "What happened to handler-agent separation, hm?"
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Yolanda has lived for thirty-four years, and ever since she had her first lesbian sex at the age of nineteen, she's never felt the need to use anything other than what is readily available for her to make women feel good.
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yolanda garcia and her personal relationship with strap-ons
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It wasn’t the idea of talking to Yolanda that scared the shit out of Trinity. It was the thought of being alone with Yolanda after not seeing her for quite a while, and knowing Yolanda, she’d always preferred to have conversations in private. It had taken her three months and a gorgeous woman later to feel like she’d moved on from Yolanda, from the pain she’d caused and the doubt she’d planted in Trinity’s mind.
Over her dead body, she’d allow this woman to ruin any progress she’d made for herself.
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It's been six months since Trinity last saw Yolanda. She's moved on, she's going out again, and Yolanda doesn't affect her anymore. Really, she doesn't. Besides, Trinity has more important things to do: investigate an alleged cheater and set things straight with Mr. Robby, the principal.
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enid wants to give up on finding her soulmate, but she just can't help herself. wednesday has absolutely given up on finding her soulmate, and she will no longer be kissing anyone after her fifth heartbreak.
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the soulmates au where a person loses something on their eighteenth birthday if they haven't met their soulmates yet, and never gets it back until they kiss the person destined for them.
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let me redeem myself tonight by slamdancepulse for yolandagarcia (majorleaguebi)
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
08 Nov 2025
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The topic of Langdon looms like a silent scepter over their heads. Like the sword of Damocles, threatening to fall at any moment, a single thread between them and impending doom.
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or, Yolanda Garcia isn't good at talking about her feelings. So she decides to have sex about them instead.
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08 Nov 2025
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Another One from my favorite garsantos writer. i need to eat this oneshot.
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So yeah, maybe Santos had Garcia’s driver card stuck to her bedroom mirror during her formative teenage years, and maybe that headshot of Garcia with the trademark no-nonsense look on her face played some small part in her discovering her sexuality. And maybe in the back of her mind, she was thinking of Garcia when she declared her major in mechanical engineering, when she was pulling all-nighters with the FSAE team, when she was doing her PhD at the University of Pittsburgh before everything fell apart, again. Whatever, it’s not weird.
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The Formula 1 2021 season is shaping up to be quite the blockbuster. Trinity Santos is just along for the ride.
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30 Aug 2025
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the best garsantos fic for me. ❤️
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They're both exhausted, anyway.
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- Part 1 of birthday drabbles
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Mel says, Hey! I keep meaning to get your number! How are you? We haven’t been on shift together in a couple days.
Pretty good, she answers. What about you, toots?
Why are you calling me that?
Trinity has to be honest: idk.
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Dr. Mel King confides in an unlikely person.
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- Part 1 of cool dry place
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18 Apr 2025
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THE CUTEST THING I KNEW MEL WAS GONNA MAKE THE FIRST MOVE 🗣
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“I’m Enid Sinclair,” the girl says, and holds her hand out in a firm motion, asking to be shook. Wednesday keeps her eyes on the girl, Enid, for a second longer before focusing back on her typing, ignoring the hand being offered. After a few moments of silence, Enid drops it.
“Is that supposed to mean something to me?” she bites, squinting just a little when Enid makes no move to leave. The girl is so bright, face and hair more colorful than the flowers she keeps. It’s almost nauseating.
“I heard you were hiring,” Enid says, still confident. “I’m here for the job.”
Wednesday’s fingers slip, and the typewriter prints a line of jumbled letters. Her head snaps up at the girl, watching her cheery smile drop to something more anxious when Wednesday does nothing but stare angrily. She looks back at the paper, scanning the line she just messed up:
bfjaie, it reads.
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Wednesday owns a flower shop. Enid needs a job. Their lives entangle.