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Here are all my works, I will be uploading on here and Ao3
there will be a link for the Ao3 work,
New to posting here, will edit this post as i go on bear with me please
I am open to submissions
In my ____ x reader fics i will prioritize BIPOC and will always put us in my stories, the readers in my ___ x reader fics are BIPOC
I will NOT write
Depictions of CSA
Any smut involving anyone underage
Real person fics
A promise to all my readers
Umbrella Academy
Just a junkie. . .right? [Ao3]
Klaus centric fic
TW: substance abuse/implied and referenced DV/Implied and referenced SA/mentions of Child abuse and neglect/mentions of SH and ED/recovery/Grief
The Last of Us
When did you get hot? [Ao3] ❤️🔥
Joel x BIWOC reader Smut
age gap, size difference, bush option, curly/kinky hair option, reader is a grown ass intelligent woman, joel is hung, joel is a top, joel does aftercare, just read it omg.
The Pitt
Doctor's Orders [Ao3] ❤️🔥
Whitaker x Robby/Hucklerobby
Whitakers wandering eyes and a flirtatious joke from Robby lead to something more
Age gap, size difference, body hair appreciation, my best attempt at gay sex, aftercare, a sprinkle of praise, Robby is a giver
My Divine Trinity ❤️🔥💔❤️🩹🖤
DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED
She thought peace was finally hers but this would not last. The devil always had a way of coming back and dragging his targets through hell just when things felt right. (There are dark/evil versions of characters in this fic again dead dove)
TW: [ALL CHARACTERS RELEVANT TO STORY ARE ADULTS READ WARNING ON MASTER LIST] TOXIC AGE GAP, AGE GAP, MENTIONS OF PAST ABUSE, DUB CON, NON-CON, SELF HARM, SUICIDE ATTEMPT, SEXUAL HARASSMENT, ABUSE OF POWER, JEALOUSLY, CONTROLLING BEHAVIOR, ABUSIVE BEHAVIOR, WORKPLACE HARASSMENT, SEXUALLY ABUSIVE BEHAVIOR, MEDICALLY INNACURATE, GROOMING BEHAVIOR, MANIPULATION, WORKPLACE RESENTMENT, TOXIC WORKPLACE, ABUSIVE AND DISGUSTING USE OF 'MOMMY' AND GROSS USE OF INFANTILIZATION, SELF HATING, DEATH, SELF ISOLATION, ISOLATION OF VICTIM, SUICIDAL IDEATION, PSYCH HOLD, ABUSER DOES NOT GO TO JAIL, HURT, TRAUMA, CONSUAL SEXUAL CONTENT, PROPERLY NEGOTIATED KINK, DARK/EVIL VERSIONS OF CHARACTERS
Garcia's Chick Habit [Ao3] ❤️🔥💔❤️🩹
Garcia has done an amazing job keeping her personal life and work life separate, as much as she loves trinity yolanda knows why it can never be more than casual with the woman she loves and when that reason comes home from a work trip early for July 4th and comes into the ER for some small stitches the balancing act that has been nearly the last year of her life threatens to fall apart, that reason being a tall gorgeous powerful business woman aka Garcia's wife who has been away for the past year on business trips and when Mel, Whitaker and Langdon are thrown into this emotional hurricane its only a matter of time before Trinity finds out the truth...if she even finds out at all
Garcia has truly never been a womanizer with a chick habit.....but she couldn't help falling in love while the misses was away
tags:Garantos,angst,situationship,adultery,lies,married yolanda garcia au,unknowingly mistress trinity santos au, cheating,deception,unhealthy marriage, unhealthy relationships,lesbians,wlw,yuri fic,lesbian sex,medical inaccuracies, hurt/comfort, garcia is married to a retired model turned fashion business woman,long distance relationships, moral dilemma,drunk sex, drinking, bdsm, garcia is not happy with her marriage, age gap yuri, age difference, height difference, platonic whitsantos, protective dennis whitaker, hurt trinity santos, platonic kingdon, walsh mentioned, secrets and lies, there may or may not be a slap later on in the fic,very brief IPV just in case, couple arguing, infidelity, crying, drama drama drama, garcia makes bad decisions, garsantos end game, trinity backstory so expect mentions of everything that comes with it, protective frank langdon, frank langdon is somehow a voice of reason, Mel is a voice of reason as well, whitaker too, but the three are thrown in the midst of the drama, read it
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Angels in the Apocalypse
The Pitt x TLOU au
DEAD DOVE [tagging just in case read tags&a/n]
CW: brief discussion of past SA and Abuse (trinity backstory), apocalypse shit, violence, death, IPV, implied trafficking, Samira mom is unmedicated bipolar hc, Trinity religious trauma, samira dad death, other tags dead dove idk im bad at tags, protective whitaker, whitsantos sibling/bestie dynamic, garsantos, mowalsh, does not follow pitt or TLOU canon whatsoever omg not even a little bit honey im sorry i need a story with a happyish ending these days again bad at tags
Anything not psych related may be medically inaccurate (author has a master's degree in psychology)
a/n: Samira's mom in this fic is an unmedicated bipolar woman, author has a master's degree in psychology and understands that not all people with Bipolar are like how i depicted mohan's mom and many live regular lives with proper treatment i only wrote it this way for character depth, based the depiction off my lessons/notes from my undergrad studies & grad studies & from the DSM-5 sorry this is late i got caught up with work and then someone passed away then i was hospitalized with a medical issue im home now and safe ty ao3 writers curse, if it sucks im so sorry just shoot me right between the eyes if you like it then ty and yw lol
also i wrote this shit fuck ai, i came up with alot of this fic while i was in the hospital and now that i can write it out i did <3
Garcia has done an amazing job keeping her personal life and work life separate, as much as she loves trinity yolanda knows why it can never be more than casual with the woman she loves and when that reason comes home from a work trip early for July 4th and comes into the ER for some small stitches the balancing act that has been nearly the last year of her life threatens to fall apart, that reason being a tall gorgeous powerful business woman aka Garcia's wife who has been away for the past year on business trips and when Mel, Whitaker and Langdon are thrown into this emotional hurricane its only a matter of time before Trinity finds out the truth...if she even finds out at all
Garcia has truly never been a womanizer with a chick habit.....but she couldn't help falling in love while the misses was away
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Chapterlist
ch.1|ch.2| ch.3|ch.4|ch.5|ch.6|ch.7| ch.8
masterlist
A promise to my readers
Authors note: sorry for the delay guys someone had a baby in my family so yay. But I'm also exhausted because i had a little seizure and my sleep paralysis demon visited yesterday. But nothing hospital worthy. But i am greatful im still here since me and my own IRL huckleberry accepted a ride from a stranger which totally couldve ended in us getting murdered but we didnt so YAY ON NOT GETTING MURDERED.
in celebration of not getting killed by a lady stranger here's chapter 8
November
The doctors of the PTMC were on high alert this November day dedicated to turkeys, giving thanks and a horrific origin. Dinner had not even begun when already they had pure chaos flooding the ED. A plethora of unfortunate families had decided on deep frying their turkeys. But whether it was the alcohol, sports game related distraction or careless overconfidence the PTMC had a large amount of burn patients. All first responders were running from call to call like headless coked up chickens. Among the chaos there were also drunk drivers, kitchen accidents and weather related injuries. There were also a few GSWs from families who waited till the day of to get a turkey. As Garcia scrubbed in for one of the latter all she could think about was how she would have to make the trip home by herself. Once again they would ask where her wife was and then lecture her on how she should have married someone else. Her cousins would have their spouses and children. Another holiday where she would show up by herself and feel the judgement of her whole family all night. As Garcia scrubbed under her finger nails she wondered what she could have done differently so that she would have her wife back home for the holidays. She hated being alone and hated herself for not being enough for her wife. Elsie’s words are still ringing in her head from that morning. Elsie had berated her for asking about the holidays again. Garcia had only wanted to ask if she would reconsider being away for the holidays. Elsie reacted by pointing out every single thing Yolanda was insecure about and attacked each flaw. After 9 years Elsie was an expert in destroying the little confidence that the surgeon had. The nurses help Garcia put her gown and gloves on for the procedure. Garcia tells them to put on her playlist, the first song Me and My Husband by Mitski plays as the already prepped patient lay before her knocked out from anesthesia.
I steal a few breaths
From the world for a minute
And then I'll be nothing forever
And all of my memories
And all of the things I have seen
Will be gone
With my eyes with my body with me
She paints the entry wound with iodopovidone, the solution turning the skin orange. She takes a deep breath, at least this was the thing she can get right. When she is in this room, gowned up with a scalpel in her hand this is where she can shine. Everytime she saves a life the family and loved ones of the patient praise her. They thank her and tell her how amazing she is and that she must have the ‘Hands of God’ to be able to save a life. Here is where she pushes away the outside world and can feel as if she is worth something. Even if Elsie thinks she is some worthless ugly loser, if she does a good job and saves this life then even for a moment she can be just closer to human. Closer to something that is loved and cherished even if it is for a brief moment by a group of strangers. She makes the incision and begins to cut through the layers of skin, fat and muscle. The nurses and anesthesiologist all chat about their plans with their partners and families that night.
But me and my husband
We're doing better
It's always been just him and me, together
So I bet all I have on that
Furrowed brow
And at least in this lifetime
We're sticking together
Me and my husband
We're sticking together
When they ask Garcia about her plans she shuts them out and tells them it's none of their business and to focus on the patient. They give her that look everyone does whenever she shuts people out. She knows people in the hospital fear her, hate her, respect her or feel indifferent about her. She is not a mean person, she isn’t the angry bitch they think she is. In a perfect world she would be able to open up. In a perfect world her wife would be home for the holidays and would be kinder to her. Her wife would be more proud of their relationship. Her wife wouldn’t hide her away out of embarrassment or control but out of respect for privacy. She would be able to tell her coworkers about her wife and all the cute things they did over the weekend or their plans for christmas and new years. She would be able to have her wife home and wear matching sweaters at thanksgiving dinner. She would be less awkward. She would be less loud and attention seeking. She would take up less space. She would be prettier and look the way Elsie wants her to look. She would like the way she looked with a classic Dominican blowout. She would have more to talk about other than her weird interests. She would have a wife that loved her in a kinder way. But the world is not perfect and thus the current situation. She pulls the rifle casing out of the patient’s body and the team begins to repair the damaged flesh and it hits the metal tray with a clink. They flush the wound of the gun powder and other debris.
And I am the idiot with the painted face
In the corner, taking up space
But when he walks in, I am loved, I am loved
Garcia thinks about Trinity again, those green eyes, that smile and her laugh. Trinity had invited Garcia over to her apartment for a friendsgiving with Whitaker, Mel and Becca. Frank was still in rehab but got a pass to go home for thanksgiving. She didn’t reply to his texts, with Elsie, her family and her work it was too much to handle. Not to mention her affair with Trinity. She thought about Trinity and how she made her feel. It was so wrong. Yolanda Garcia was a married woman sleeping with a 27 year old R1 who had no idea she was married. She was lying to two people and it was killing her. She hated that she wasn’t enough for Elsie. She hated the fact that she was with another woman. But as much as she hated herself, with Trinity that feeling disappeared. For once she feels like she is more than some awkward ugly thing taking up space in the corner. With Trinity she is a person again. It was three months into their affair and Trinity was already learning Spanish and learned how to braid Garcia’s hair. Something Elsie refused to do since Garcia could just get a perm in her mind. With Trinity, Garcia felt beautiful and soft. Tender and kind and loved. As soon as Trinity walks in she can’t help but stare at her. Almost waiting to be acknowledged or seen. She cannot bring herself to scream at Trinity the way she does others. She would never be cruel to the one she loves. She always guides and teaches her gently. Fixes mistakes before the attendings find out and gives her praise. Those green eyes have enchanted her and put her under a spell she does not want to break.
Me and my husband
We're doing better
It's always been just him and me, together
So I bet all I have on that
Furrowed brow
And at least in this lifetime
We're sticking together
Me and my husband
We're sticking together
Me and my husband
We're doing better
As much as she wishes she could be with Trinity, Garcia was married to Elsie. Perhaps that is her punishment for being so terrible. For not being good enough. The woman she loves she can only be “casual” with. That is who she must stay with even if it kills her inside. The rest of the procedure goes as planned and all is well. The playlist of rock, reggaeton and old school latin music goes just as it always does except when some new songs come on. She yelled at the assistant to turn off shuffle suggestions but he confirmed that it wasn’t turned on. The OR laughed and gave Garcia a look when Lunch By Billie Ellish played and Wait For Me (Reprise) from the Hadestown Broadway Soundtrack and a few more. Later, as the family hugs her and praises her, she briefly pretends it's her own family and wife telling her all these great things and thanking her talent. It was the last procedure of the day and as she gets out of her scrubs in the surgical locker room when she hears someone behind her. She turns around ready to tell them off but stops when she sees who it is.
“Hey babe" Trinity stands there in a patchwork floral jacket, a knit hat the colors of the lesbian flag with knit cat ears on top and stars that dangle at the end of the side ear flaps. She had a colorful scarf, baggy jeans, uggs and a knit sweater that was tan, brown, yellow and orange with a pattern of leaves, acorns and polka dots. The front had a stuffed turkey plush attached to the middle of it. Garcia’s eyes went wide and she smiled and laughed seeing the silly sweater. Not her laugh that was perfected by Elsie’s PR team but her loud laugh just like that first night at the bar. When she caught her breathe she looked up at Trinity.
“What the hell is that oh my god” she says with a smile. Trinity is holding something behind her back and smiling deviously as she shrugs.
“Oh nothing, do you like my sweater?” Trinity walks closer to Garcia. Garcia was already in black fleece lined leggings, winter boots and a long sleeve striped shirt of fall colors. Her jacket was a pricey Canadian goose in black.
“Yeah it suits you” Garcia teased with a smile as she pulled trinity closer. “Whats the occasion tho?”
“Depends, you got plans for tonight?” Trinity asks one hand behind her and the other wrapped around garcia’s waist. Garcia thought about it, go home and face ridicule from everyone or go with trinity and endure a but of awkwardness at first but then have fun. She hated how easy the choice was. “My schedule just cleared up, why?”
Trinitys eyes lit up “YES, awesome, i ask because i got you this” She pulls out a sweater identical to one she had on except it was the rear end of the turkey. Garcia stood there eyes wide and jaw on the floor. She laughs and shakes her head.
“Hell no! Oh my god is that the turkey ass?” Garcia takes the sweater into her hands. She looks at Trinity who is laughing and smiling.
“Yes, yes it is! Put it on! Everyone is planning on wearing a stupid sweater for friendsgiving at my place” Trinity looks up to Garcia and smiles. She sees Garcia’s hesitation and gives her puppy eyes and pouts. Those damn green eyes, those goddamn puppy eyes she couldn’t say no. Garcia sighs and rolls her eyes.
“Fine, I'll wear it also did you add songs to play playlist?” she rolls her eyes as she puts the sweater on.
“Yes you said you liked them so i added them when you fell asleep if thats okay” Trinity watches her put the sweater on. Still giving puppy eyes.
“It's fine i just didnt expect it though i wouldnt mind being your dessert after everyone leaves” Garcia holds trinity’s hands.
“That was already the plan babe” Trinity bites her tongue and smirks. Trinity excitedly pulls Garcia into a kiss. Garcia leans into the kiss and pulls Trinity closer. It felt so wrong but it was exactly what she needed. She would tell her family that she couldn’t make it due to work reasons but that was later for now all she was focused on was the taste of Trinity’s cheap cherry lipgloss and the scent of her pear and white lily perfume.
Hey so I've been super busy with work and family issues but I did want you guys to know that i have some WIPs that I would like to tell you about (without revealing everything). Expect most of these to not follow canon.
The Pitt
Caught In The Storm
Whitsantos hurt/comfort. Whitaker has to travel back home and Trinity goes with him. When they arrive Trinity meets his family and things begin to make sense. What should have been a 4 day trip gets extended when Trinity gets sick. Turmoil ensues as tensions in the Whitaker household reaches boiling point. Despite the effort, it is hard for ghosts to stay hidden within the walls when a tornado hits.
But We're Cheerleaders
Bluntos at a fundraiser basketball game. Literally she gets passed around by the hot female doctors, med students and a nurse. I don't know what else to say. Bluntos with Cheerleader Trinity Santos
Praying For Love (In a Lapdance)
Garsantos AU. New 1st year resident surgeon Yolanda Garcia just finished medical school in New York City and matched with the program of her dreams in Pittsburgh at the PTMC. The night before she makes the move to Pennsylvania she goes out and at some point finds herself at a stripclub where she meets a green eyed dancer with a troubled past and a heart of gold trying to pay her way through college. They spend the rest of the night together expecting to never see each other again. Years later on a now infamous September day she meets a fresh faced R1 with a kind soul and green eyes she never forgot. Will this new R1 remember her or is this a cruel game from the universe?
Interview With The Vampire
Draining the Upper East Side
Domestic Loustat in 80s-90s NYC au. The Unholy Family as they wreak havoc on the wealthy elite of the UES in NYC from the early 80s till the late 90s.
Tales of Obsession, Hunger and Irreversible Revenge
Devil's Minion. Sprinkle of Loumand. Armand's obsession with one Daniel Molloy over the years and the events that lead up to Daniel's turning.
Crossovers
The Pitt x The Last Of Us
Fireflies and Angels
Joel gets hurt as he and Ellie they are passing through what used to be Pittsburgh. As she searches for antibiotics the two are captured and taken to a well hidden commune just outside the city. There they meet the surviving medical staff of the former PTMC.
There is def more but these are the ones i feel comfortable hinting at. If any of these spark your interest please let me know down below. Please I need the motivation.
Garcia has done an amazing job keeping her personal life and work life separate, as much as she loves trinity yolanda knows why it can never be more than casual with the woman she loves and when that reason comes home from a work trip early for July 4th and comes into the ER for some small stitches the balancing act that has been nearly the last year of her life threatens to fall apart, that reason being a tall gorgeous powerful business woman aka Garcia's wife who has been away for the past year on business trips and when Mel, Whitaker and Langdon are thrown into this emotional hurricane its only a matter of time before Trinity finds out the truth...if she even finds out at all
Garcia has truly never been a womanizer with a chick habit.....but she couldn't help falling in love while the misses was away
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Chapterlist
ch.1|ch.2| ch.3|ch.4|ch.5|ch.6|ch.7|ch.8
masterlist
A promise to my readers
October
As the final leaves turned to their beautiful fall colors and the air turned chilly, trinity and garcia’s affair began to heat up. Langdon was still in rehab and still a sore subject. She wasn’t down in the pitt long enough to notice anyone treating trinity differently due to langdons absence but the more trinity spoke about him the guiltier she felt for not checking in on him but she knew if she contacted abby that would open a can of worms she was not prepared to deal with. She already had one marriage on the rocks, she did not have time to play counselor to another couple. It didn’t help when trinity would mention it from time to time. It had been a month since that day and trinity still brought it up. She would go on about how unsure she felt about her capabilities and whether or not she even belonged at the PTMC. Being upstairs she still did not see how others treated trinity but she seemed more hesitant and anxious after that but she did not want to think about langdon. Outside of that though it was amazing, she was noticeably kinder to trinity. When the other interns messed up garcia had little patience, she was quick to scream at them if the patient was unconscious.but when trinity messed up, she couldn't bring herself to get that mad, she would correct her in a calm voice and give her praise. She needed the boost in confidence after langdon had shot down her confidence so publicly and harshly if princess and mohan are to be believed. By now garcia had her new schedule down to a science,
If she was not with trinity, it was business as usual with her schedule
If she was with trinity then it got more complicated,
Wake up
Go on a run/work out
Take Elsie’s call while grabbing a coffee
Run back/head back to trinity’s place before trinity woke up
If they had work, then she would take the call in a private area or go home after work and take the call there
Hang out with her all day if they did not have work but swing by her own house with some excuse like work or something believable for her to be away for Elsie's calls.
She would take any random calls in another room and answer texts as soon as she could, if she went out with trinity she would let walsh know just in case elsie got suspicious
The stress had shortened her temper to others at work, and it was starting to become noticeable. But when she was with trinity it all melted away. It was halloween season in Pittsburgh and everyone was in the spirit. It was the day of halloween and the usual flood of freak accidents and freaky faces had come in. It was also Trinity's birthday. Of all days, Halloween being her birthday made the most sense. Garcia was in the on-call room upstairs after her shift,
Speaking with Elsie and Walsh outside keeping watch.
“Birdie have you been sleeping good you look terrible” elsie complains in her paris apartment.
“Hon i just off of work, my patient nearly died but we got him back-” garcia tired from a hard day, elsie cuts her off
“Boring i dont want to talk your work birdie ugh my day was so stressful we are already planning the spring/summer line for next year and we cant think of anything but at least the fall/winter line is looking up tho we have to wait for winter results from finance and marketing” elsie trails on.
“Oh thats great babe..” garcia sighs. Elsie never let her talk too long about her day, it was always too boring or too long of a story.
“Oh i have to say it now im not going to be home for the holidays birdie and i think it would be best if you did not come here either” elsie puffs on her cigarette
“Wait what? I was supposed to see you for thanksgiving with my parents, we were supposed to do christmas with them then do paris for new years? What do you mean I shouldn't come??” garcia upset and confused. It felt like the rug had been pulled out from under her, she already bought the tickets and had planned on requesting off the next day.
“Ugh omigod let it go birdie, you can be with your family for thanksgiving, and i will be here in paris they dont celebrate that here plus it's better for both our figures if we dont over indulge you look always tired lately and i dont think we can afford something else making you look bad, plus europe is so much more fun than pittsburgh for the holidays and i cannot have you come here it's just not a good look birdie, there is alot of events and i cant be seen with you looking the way you do and it's just not your scene honey you understand no?” elsie shrugs as if she hadn't just hurt garcia’s feelings
Garcia took a moment to absorb all the information. “What? I can’t spend the holidays alone elsie please, the holidays are for family-”
“And you are being selfish right now….i do not want to spend my holiday hearing you never shut up about how this city and that stupid vampire show, i dont want to spend my holiday with someone who insists on seeing every museum and tourist attraction-” elsie rolls her eyes annoyed
“I have never been to paris this was supposed to be my first time, it's what people do in new cities elsie plea-” garcia heart broken, not wanting to be alone on the holidays, not wanting to explain that her wife would yet again not be around that evening. She hated being alone on the holidays, it happened more than a few times as a kid which left her scared to spend the holidays alone. She remembered spending a few christmas’and thanksgivings with nannies who could not make it back home for the holidays either.
“Here you go again with your fucking histeria birdie omigod i dont want to spend the holidays with someone who looks as awful as you do, lately you have been looking terrible, what would you even say to my friends and other industry people here huh? You do not fit in here, i dont want you here birdie, you would only embarrass me, you are so fucking needy” elsie annoyed begins to mock garcia who was trying not to cry, she hated how sensitive she was with elsie ” always ‘when are you coming home elsie’ oh and ‘i miss having you here elsie’ ‘oh elsie you missed our anniversary’ ‘elsie im tired im taking a rest day even though i look like crap’ ‘elsie im lonely it's my birthday were you even planning on calling me, why cant you be here’ ‘elsie my parents are wondering why you havent been at home’ ‘elsie please stop being so mean say something nice’ it's hard to be nice to someone so fucking pathetic, this is why i cannot have someone like you bringing me down on the holidays here, you whine and whine and whine, then you bitch and moan about your job as if people dont die everyday birdie, get over it, none of my friends like you why would i make my friends here be around someone they hate?” elsie spitting more venom at garcia
“Because I'm your wife! It's what married couples do! Why are you so mean?” garcia tears began to spill over, her voice shaking.
“Here we go with the fucking water works, why are you so inadequate? Why are you so needy why are you awkward, why do you look so terrible? It's embarrassing! You know nothing about fashion! You are not even pretty enough to be a model, you're just a surgeon….and just because you married me does not mean i need to be around you, i love you but you embarrass me, when i tell people im married to a surgeon they are so happy but imagine how disappointed they would be if I showed up with someone like you? It's humiliating, you are so needy and loud and whiney you're good in bed but anywhere else it's just pathetic, you're pathetic and now youre what crying because I don't want you around for the holidays? Huh? I need to be around people who don't ruin everything which you do!” Elsie shouts at garcia who looking down as tears fall
“Elsie please-” garcia pleads for her wife to stop
“NO it needs to be said! Even talking to you is just terrible! If you are so allergic to being alone just go hang out with emery i dont know how she tolerates you, you are such a victim- victim victim victim victim victim victim victim victim victim victim thats all you are a whiney fucking victim, this is why i dont want you around this holiday season goodness, and you have the nerve to talk back to me dont you realize how lucky you are to have me….no one else would even consider having you, you fucking burden- who besides me would ever want to love and marry someone who broken and whiney, so awkward and embarrassing, i set rules and expectations to keep everyone happy birdie, i do this because i love you and i love you too much to have you ruin the holidays in paris, it would only ruin things alright?” elsie groans with frustration
Garcia nods, looking up and taking a deep breath to stop her tears “alright, i get it it's okay ill figure something out okay?”
“Good i have to go now i have a party to get ready for” elsie hangs up without a goodbye
“I love you too” Garcia says after her wife hangs up alone in the on-call room. She tosses her phone on the bed, sitting quietly for a moment before curling up on the bed and crying, for someone she loved so much how could she say such hurtful things why wasn't she good enough for elsie why did she ruin everything, garcia hated herself, laying there staring up at the ceiling and crying, walsh knocks the door before she enters. The two say nothing before Walsh closes the door and locking it she can only hug garcia as she cried. It was times like this she wasnt angry but heartbroken for her friend. Someone who believed in love and craved it so much having her heart torn to pieces on a daily basis. Once she had calmed down no words were needed, she knew Walsh enough to know that she thinks she deserves better. They sit silence for a while when garcia gets a text from trinity
Trini ♥️: hey whitaker and i just clocked out, come down i have a surprise for you
Trini ♥️: bring walsh! Meet me by the lockers
After a quick trip to the bathroom to splash her face with water she goes down with walsh and meets the two roommates at the lockers,
At the lockers are Trinity, Whitaker and Mohan,
“Hey guyss so now that we are all here i can finally reveal what I've been planning for the past two weeks-” trinity reaches into her locker and pulls out a bag of supplies and costumes
“We are all going as the interview with the vampire!” trinity says awkward smile
Garcia's eyes lit up, she had not mentioned anything about a group costume, she looks as trinity ruffles through the bag, handing a bag to mohan “you are armand as per request”
Mohan smiles at her costume, excited and glancing to walsh.
“You are young daniel as per mohan requested” trinity handed walsh her costume, mohan and walsh giving one another a smile, faces turning a bit red.
“Hucklefuck here is old daniel” hands a bag to whitaker
“And garcia you and I are louis and lestat” handing a bag to garcia who couldn't help but smile, as walsh, mohan and whitaker go into the locker room trinity steals a moment with garcia
“I saw you eyeing some vampire teeth at spirit two weeks ago and planned this surprise if that's okay?” trinity smiling nervous
“I love it” garcia smiling at her louis costume
As the two got changed in the locker room she couldn't help but feel a warmth inside her growing. She had only briefly mentioned her interest in Anne Rice yet just seeing her look at fake vampire teeth did Trinity know exactly what to do. She watched Trinity change and once they left the locker room. Normally she would be mortified but with Trinity by her side she did not care whatsoever about the playful laughs from the night shift and nurses as they left in full vampire costume. They spent the rest of the night partying without a care, bar hopping and clubbing. Trinity was trying to see how many free shots she could get throughout the night given it was her birthday. Winning more drinks for the group as she used her skills as a lifelong gymnast to win bets. Even drunk beyond comprehension Trinity could still do backflips and other crazy moves. She wanted this night to last forever, seeing Trinity so happy and playful sparked something she assumed had died a long time ago. In reality a part of her deep down could spend the rest of her life trying to hear Trinity laugh, doing anything to get to smile. Something twisted inside her and in this moment she knew she loved Trinity Santos. Not just on a surface level but on a deeper level. In a way that she had not felt with Elsie which scared her. But Elsie was an ocean away doing god knows what. In this moment the only thing that mattered was watching Trinity have fun. She couldn’t help but smile which Walsh noticed as well. She had not seen Garcia smile this much in years. Even if cheating was wrong, Walsh did not care. If being faithful to Elsie meant utter misery then she would do whatever it took to help her friend cheat. As she watched the two losers, Walsh couldn’t help but notice Mohan eyeing her down. One thing led to another and the two went home with one another. If Trinity had not pushed for all of them to go out tonight then she would have never noticed Mohan outside of work. Garcia clung to the wall before being dragged to the dance floor by Santos. Even if the two danced terribly they were dancing together. She had grown used to being a wallflower at every party elsie took her to, to be seen and not heard, hang by the wall and don't embarrass her. But here she was in the center of the dance floor and all anxiety left her soul. She waved off Mohan and Walsh, by the time the two left they were all over each other. Trinity had that look in her eyes seeing them leave, Garcia knew right away that it was a set up. Even Whitaker got lucky that night. Whitaker later on went home with someone despite the old man makeup. When the final bar turned its lights on they had begun making their way to Trinity’s place. The entire train ride there all garcia could think about was how she did not even mention anything about a costume to trinity. She had said nothing at all but it was a brief moment where she held some vampire teeth in spirit halloween. That little easy to forget moment was all it took and trinity knew right away. She had been seen, and it made her start to believe that being seen is being loved but she doubted that Trinity loved her. As much as garcia loved trinity in her mind it was a one sided thing. But still it felt good to be seen.She could not help but smile. Garcia during her life and marriage had developed a capacity for enduring but with trinity she feels seen. She doesn't have to endure she only has to exist.
With the rise in AI and ChatGPT ruining the integrity behind art and written works, I feel it is my duty to inform you all that I am in fact a real person, I am a real human who writes this fics, who updates (slowly sorry work and all) who does not grammar check them because as we all know , no beta we die like men, my run on sentences, embarrassingly terrible grammer and my awful spelling at times, my slow updates, and other things in my writing that would normally be flaws are proof of my humanity and that i am a real person, I will make mistakes, i may forget a tag or tag improperly out of mistake or not knowing or just being too tired and not realzing, my stray from cannon,my description of the environment my desire to stray from cannon and add in diveristy because hell yeah, I am a human, I am a woman of color, I am in my 20s and i live in the US (ik ik someone save me please please please) thats all im truly willing to share about myself because like gossip girl and lady whisteldown i would like to remain anon, the people who know me IRL can verify that I am a real human. These mistakes are the kind only humans can make, the kind that living breathing humans with minds and souls and bodies can make as we are not perfect, we are not robotic, we feel we bleed we exist we think therefor we are, we writers on Ao3 and other platforms have a duty to our readers, we have a passion and enjoy in the creative art of storytelling and creating worlds and stories come alive in ways that the original source may or may not have, to share our works of fiction as fans based on our favorite source of entertainment in the innate human desire to create, destroy, love, expand , dream and imagine,
Fan fiction is nothing new, it existing before the internet, before online spaces hell it existed before star trek which is one of the earliest uses of the term but there has deadass been around like since shakespeare i think (dont quote i am just a girl lol), creative writers have taken their favorite works of art, books, and entertainment overall and creating works of fiction based on those worlds separate from our own
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This is passion
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The sneaky moments stolen just to check how many hits ur work got or to read fics yourself
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The brainstorming for hours while listening to playlist after playlist because writers block is a bitch
The immediete fire under you that gets lit when you get inspo
The hunger that grows when you find another fandom and now have a new desire to write for
The joy from seeing your readers love your work
The passion the art the life of a creative
This is what we do
This is who we are
Putting our blood, sweat and tears into our works for our readers and for the love of creating something more
This is what it means to be an artist whether it's with pencil and paper, a tablet and artist app thingy, or with google docs and a playlist
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This is in our blood this is in our souls , the drag path of everyone who has ever loved a source of entertainment writing, drawing and consuming such is life, such is humanity such has been for centuries before us and will continue for centuries after we are gone
We are humans we NEED art and creativity and no one can ever mimic that artificially
My works may not be perfect
Hell they may fucking suck balls
But they are mine
They are human made
So to all my readers
I promise that as long as I can breathe, think and type, my works of fiction are human made, I respect you all too much to waste your time with a work of slop generated by AI, an icey cold machine with no beating heart or soul generating horrendous filth that many have the audacity to call their own work, those works of garbage have no warmth to them they are cold and lifeless, they are not human made, they are not art they are a disgrace so again
AS LONG AS I CAN BREATHE , THINK AND TYPE I WILL NEVER WASTE YOUR PRECIOUS BEAUTIFUL LIMITED TIME ON THIS EARTH WITH AN AI GENERATED ATROCITY THAT IS A SPIT IN THE FACE TO REAL WORKS OF ART MADE BY HUMANS FOR HUMANS, A TRADITION THAT HAS TRANSCENDED TIME AND CULTURE AND LANGUAGE AND ALL BARRIERS REAL AND IMAGINED,
I RESPECT YOU ALL TOO MUCH TO EVER EVEN CONSIDER USING AI TO MAKE SOMETHING THAT YOU MAY TAKE THE TIME OUT OF YOUR DAY TO READ , IF YOU ARE TAKING THE TIME OUT OF YOUR DAY TO READ MY WORK, I PROMISE TO YOU THAT THESE WORKS ARE MADE BY A REAL FUCKING PERSON AND I WOULD RATHER SUFFER WITH WRITERS BLOCK AND TAKE A YEAR OR MORE TO UPDATE THAN TO CHEAT YOU GUYS I WOULD RATHER TAKE FOREVER TO UPDATE THAN DISRESPECT YOU GUYS AND YOUR TIME, ENERGY, INTELLIGENCE, SOULS AND HUMANITY
I WOULD RATHER WRITE POORLY WRITTEN NONESENSE SLOWLY THAT GETS 4 HITS THAN TO SPIT IN THE FACE OF MY READERS AND HUMANITY BY GENERATING SOME ATROCITY, UPLOADING IT AS IF IT'S MY OWN AND GET A MILLION HITS
I WOULD RATHER FAIL AS AN HONEST HUMAN THAN TO SUCCEED AS A LIAR
IF YOU ARE READING MY WORK YOU CAN REST EASY KNOWING A REAL HUMAN MADE THIS SHIT
I WILL NEVER USE ANY KIND OF AI TO GENERATE USELESS, LIFELESS WORTHLESS SLOP AND CALL IT MY OWN
THESE WORDS ARE MINE
THESE STORIES OF FICTION CAME FROM MY BRAIN
THESE WORDS ARE BEING TYPED BY MY HANDS
I PROMISE THIS
I WOULD RATHER DIE IN OBSURCITY THAN TO GAIN NOTERITY BY SPITTING IN THE FACE OF ART AND HUMANITY
AS LONG AS I BREATHE, THINK AND TYPE MY WORKS WILL FOREVER BE MY OWN FROM MY BRAIN FROM MY HEART
I WOULD RATHER UPLOAD NOTHING AT ALL THAN TO UPLOAD SLOP AND CALL IT ART
I WILL NEVER DISRESPECT ANY OF YOU LIKE THAT
Thank you
Sincerely, Your author
Sunny Sunshine/Sunny_ILY
Reblogging this in light of what is going on over on pitt twt and twitter in general where many fics are getting outted as ai generated
Hopefully this statement makes it clear that i have not and will never use AI in my writings not even for editing [i have no beta as is obvi by my terrible grammer]
There is also a skin for detecting ai in fics so i will be reblogging it on here once i am able to so that my readers have the opportunity to check the works they are reading on ao3
a reminder to writers and beta readers to avoid using ai
to my readers, please understand that if you are reading my work
Garcia has done an amazing job keeping her personal life and work life separate, as much as she loves trinity yolanda knows why it can never be more than casual with the woman she loves and when that reason comes home from a work trip early for July 4th and comes into the ER for some small stitches the balancing act that has been nearly the last year of her life threatens to fall apart, that reason being a tall gorgeous powerful business woman aka Garcia's wife who has been away for the past year on business trips and when Mel, Whitaker and Langdon are thrown into this emotional hurricane its only a matter of time before Trinity finds out the truth...if she even finds out at all
Garcia has truly never been a womanizer with a chick habit.....but she couldn't help falling in love while the misses was away
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18+ content
Chapterlist
ch.1|ch.2| ch.3|ch.4|ch.5|ch.6|ch.7|ch.8
masterlist
A promise to my readers
a/n: Hey guys I tried to write ten chapters in a short time but a lot of shit happened and the curse has hit me well so i figured slow updates are better than no updates, ive been dealing with a sleep paralysis demon tho as of 7/1/26 i havent seen the fucker so hopefully im all good, my grandpa died last month so that was awful but the knicks won so that was amazing and the FIFA is going on so i might have an actual aneurysm anyway
ALSO IF YOU HAVE BEEN ON PITT TWT REGARDING THE AI IN FICS DISCOURSE PLEASE READ MY PROMISE TO MY READERS SERISOUSLY I WOULD NEVER DO THAT TO YOU GUYS SERIOSULY
its why my updates are so slow because i was in a slump and had writers block
ill make a post adressing the ai discourse going on oon twitter rn but rest assured that these works come from my own brain pls enjoy
September
Yolanda woke up with Trinity still asleep on her chest, a soft beam of golden sunrise peeking in from the slightly open curtains. Upon seeing the sunrise Garcia immediately felt a pit in her stomach, checking the time 6:56 am, crap she cursed at herself inside her mind realizing she had overslept. Yolanda checked her phone expecting a horde of calls and texts from Elsie. But once she opened her phone she saw nothing, checking her story while making sure Trinity didn’t wake up. Elsie was still partying last update being a few hours ago in Ibiza going from one nightclub to another. Elsie did this from time to time, she would disappear for days on end partying and often spending money that should’ve been sent back to Pittsburg to pay her half of the bills. Garcia closed her eyes and felt a twinge of regret and dread, emailing Elsie’s assistant so her wife could be reminded to send her half of the bills. Knowing reaching Elsie at all would likely be hopeless but worth a try. Sending the email and texting Elsie, knowing it was better to be left on delivered or read than to not reach out at all. Even if she knew it would likely be days until she hears from Elsie but Garcia knew better than to not message her.
Yolanda: Hey hon, saw you’re partying this week. Have fun! I love you! I have the day off so i slept in lol but ill get my workout in later, I’ll get some things done and just hang out just let me know when you see this, also i emailed ur assistant about our bills this month pls remember to send ur half on time, love you miss you have fun!
Garcia felt that same dread looking more at Elsie’s insta story and checking the stories of the people Elsie was with and quietly groaned seeing some of them post group pics from outside Berghein in Berlin, Elsie with them. It was not just Ibiza club hopping, it was hopping from city to city probably on a friend’s private jet. She wasn’t gonna hear from her wife any time soon. Looking down and seeing trinity still asleep she couldn’t help but smile. She had no idea why trinity liked her so much. Why trinity always texted back even when busy she had seen that trinity would always call back or message back. Alone in marriage but accompanied in an affair, the guilt eating away at her. A part of her had wished that she was in her own bed with Elsie, hoping that the woman she married had loved her enough to stay close or make time for her. Loved her enough to show her off proudly and not make her some toy to hide away. Something to be seen and not heard to her industry friends but someone to be proud of and love loudly and proudly. Elsie had always enforced that Garcia was to be hidden away and when she was taken out of her cage to play she was to be seen and not heard. But trinity was different, she did not hide their rendezvous out of shame but out of respect. That first date after trinitys first shift at PTMC was the first time she felt like more than some embarrassment, more than something to be ashamed of, something to be seen and not heard. Trinity proudly and shamelessly pulled her into the middle of the dance floor, held her hand, kissed her and danced with her. It was the closest to a human Garcia had felt in a long time. Even making small talk with other club goers, she introduced others to garcia first, putting garcia before herself. Proudly telling other drunk partiers they were on a date. She had felt seen. The times they had slept together made her feel beautiful and loved. Like she was cherished and heard. Even in bed Trinity was starkly different from her wife. It was wrong, she made a vow to Elsie but how can she turn down the opportunity to feel human again beneath the sheets. She felt like she could genuinely trust trinity in bed and that meant everything. She looked down at trinity who was still asleep and took a photo of her asleep. She couldn’t help it, trinity looked so cute when she was sleeping and not being her usual ball of playful chaos. Trinity’s hair smelt like pears and white lily and she softly snored, face squished against her chest, arms wrapped around her. Her beautiful chaotic snoring scorpio was still asleep. She admired her for a moment before hearing the sounds of Whitaker’s alarm clock, hearing dennis move around and the shower turn on playing 70’s funk music she rolled her eyes. She loved knowing that she wasn’t alone, having a home full of people was everything to Garcia. Shortly after the music started, Trinity woke up.
“Morning sleeping beauty~” garcia says playfully as she ran her fingers through trinitys hair.
Trinity who was rubbing her eyes and groaning as she woke up “fucking huckleberry, did he wake you up?”
Garcia smiles and laughs a bit “nah i woke up a while ago i was just scrolling on phone and admiring your beautiful snoring”
Trinity lifted herself up and scoffs “i dont snore, whitaker snores, like a fucking jet plane across the hall”
“Um you totally snore but nothing like the boom box across the hall your more soft and cute” garcia smiling at trinity
“Im not cute im a terror and danger to society” trinity sits up and stretches searching for her spiderman plush, grabbing it and kissing it on the head, holding it as she sits trying to wake up more
Garcia seeing trinity hold and kiss her spiderman plush rolls her eyes and laugh “oh totally, im shaking” she teases
“Hell yeah i am and dont worry you have nothing to be afraid of you're too hot to die, dennis tho……he’s first on my list if he eats keep eating all my avocados- havent been able to make avocado lamaw because of him” trinity stretches again
“Lamaw?” garcia sits up next to trinity who lays across her lap
“It's a dessert and it's amazing, avocados make the best dessert” trinity yawns looking up at garcia
“Since when have avocados been a dessert food, they are for savory dishes trin” garcia raises an eyebrow while playing with trinitys hair
“Since forever hotstuff, we eat them as a dessert in the philippines” trinity raises her brow as well
“Ah well i guess that just means we gotta double the avocado budget” garcia teases while smiling
“We? As in you and me?” trinity questions
“And whitaker, why do you ask?” garcia still playing with trinitys hair
“Just curious you know…we’ve been texting and hooking up for like over a week now, we’ve gone out with each other too- i just wanna know what we are…” trinity asks biting the inside of her cheek looking up, a bit nervous
“Oh um huh” garcia thinks about it for a moment, in a different life she would have jumped into dating trinity right away, had she not been married she would have dove right in. but alas garcia was married. They had gone out for drinks and texted and she had been noticeably softer to her at work than the other interns. She wants to have her, love her, be her girlfriend and hold her tight but before she can even think of an answer trinity pipes up
“Is this like casual or-” trinity asks, still looking up at her. Garcia loved those big green eyes of hers, she wants to be more than casual but that would mean something serious and she was a married woman but it would also means trinity getting close and the cold and dark self hating part of her fueled by elsie has convinced her that elsie is the only one who could genuinely care for garcia. She wants to be loved and to nurture something serious with trinity but if trinity saw how awkward, ugly and broken she was, trinity would only leave her alone and hurt, even if it's not in trinitys nature to be cruel, eventually everyone who garcia loves hurts her, eventually she humiliates anyone who gets too close, she is too embarrassing and trinity deserves better than something so awkward ugly and broken, and since trinity said causal it must be what she wants and garcia is willing to do anything to make trinity happy, to make her stay to feel anything other than self hating loneliness as much as she didn't want to garcia nods
“Uh sure if thats what you want then yeah” garcia looks at trinity, hiding her true feelings. Trinity had wanted more too but years of abuse made intimacy and relationships weird. Trinity told herself it was better this way, that if garcia got too close than she would see how disgusting she was, how self hating she was, how was nothing more than someone else's broken toy, she hated being alone too but before whitaker, resigned herself to loneliness, she turns any authority figure into a predator who violates and hurts her but garcia was different, she listened and made her feel safe, especially in bed. But anyone who gets too close either hates her, hurts her, dies or leaves her, she had grown used to the idea of dying alone but if this was only meant to be casual than maybe she should enjoy it while it lasts, trinity nods in agreement
“Yeah sure” trinity looking up at garcia taking in her features, she didn’t know how someone so beautiful could ever be interested in her
Their moment interrupted by the sounds of 70s funk in the kitchen, the smell of pancakes filling the air, the two got up and looked at each other before getting out of bed and seeing whitaker making breakfast and dancing
“Nice moves white boy” garcia laughs, startling whitaker
“OH JESUS- oh hey Dr.Garcia” whitaker jumping out of his skin and holding his chest the bowl of pancake batter on the counter
“Please call me yolanda outside of work dennis” garcia looking at him trinity laughing next to her
“Jesus huckleberry you jumped like 12 feet in the air my god” trinity walking into the kitchen turning on the coffee maker, “hey yo, how you like your coffee?”
Garcia thinks for a moment, remembering Elsie's rules she shrugs and says “black plain”
“ew you sure you dont want any cream or sugar?” trinity teases as she gets out three mugs
“You would be the plain black coffee type- for me tho i would like mine light please hazelnut creamer with 3 sugars” whitaker says mixing the batter
“On it sugar bomb for the huck, black for yo, and for me the pumpkin spice creamer” trinity grabbing the creamers from the fridge, usually she would use the kitkat flavor but fall was in the air
“You like pumpkin spice?” garcia laughs
“IT'S CREAMY SPICED AND DELICIOUS” trinity defending her love of the popular drink “besides i never get starbucks they suck i get the creamer and make coffee at home”
Garcia watches the two move around the kitchen, they were still getting used to living with one another but they had already become friendly, she looks around and sees the young man already settled, “so is it true that you were living in the hospital?” garcia asks looking around
“Who told you that? And yes I was but I live here now so it's fine but who told you that??” whitaker stops as he is adding chocolate chips to the batter
“Oh um the night shift cleaning staff were gossiping about some blonde med student living in the abandoned wing” garcia looks at him “hey no shame im just glad you have a real place to live now”
“Yeah i took him in and now he eats all my fucking avocados” trinity rolls her eyes as she pours the coffee in the mugs
“Aw youre so sweet” garcia teases trinity
“I couldn't just leave him there, everyone deserves a place to live christ dont make a fuss about it” trinity huffs as she makes the coffee, black for yolanda, hazelnut sugar bomb for whitaker and a pumpkin spiced delight for herself. Whitaker starts making the pancakes and trinity moves on to making eggs for everyone, sunny side up for whitaker, egg whites for garcia and for herself she takes leftover rice and heats it up in the pan with an egg, scrambling the egg with the rice. Whitaker finishes the pancakes and puts out plates for three, three pancakes for him, two each for trinity and garcia, whitaker taking breakfast sausage patties out of the microwave and giving two for garcia and two for himself,
“You don't want any sausage?” Garcia asks realizing that she has yet to see trinity eat any meat, last night enjoys a PB and J and chip sandwich
“Nah i dont eat meat” trinity says bringing the mugs to the living room “we eat in front of the tv by the way”
“Yeah most of the real meat in the fridge is mine, Trinity gets the fake meat” whitaker says as he puts everything away and brings the rest of the plates to the living room. Garcia watches them as they move about, whitaker grabbing utensils, trinity grabbing butter and syrup, hot sauce.
Whitaker turns on the tv and puts on criminal minds, trinity seeing garcia standing by the kitchen, nods her over to the couch. Whitaker and trinity sitting around the coffee table, trinity scoots over and pats the floor. Garcia smiling as she goes over to the living room, terrible job at hiding how excited she was to finally eat breakfast with other people, to be in a home that felt like a real home. It was moments like this that gave her hope for whatever she and trinity are. Sitting down on the ground, eating her breakfast and watching tv with the two friends. After breakfast whitaker cleans up and the three get ready for the day, garcia and santos sharing the shower, after trinity gave her a toothbrush from a multipack. Apologizing for it being the same color as whitaker’s but she didn’t care, garcia loved the idea of being welcome in a place that felt like a home, She got changed, thankful for the in-unit washer and dryer allowing her clean underwear, she borrows some of trinitys clothes, a pair of acid wash denim overalls and a matcha green color crop top with a daisy on the front with her own sneakers from yesterday, trinity wearing baggy black cargo pants and a cropped black spaghetti strap with the spiderman spider logo on it, with black converse and a tote bag, whitaker wearing blue baggy jeans and a white tshirt and short sleeve plaid button up left open and sneakers with a wallet chain and his own tote bag, a brown baseball hat. Trinity, Garcia and Dennis spent the day at a museum, the movies and walking around the park. The first week was just sleeping together and flirty texts, the second had gotten them going out more even if walsh and dennis tagged along and had earned garcia a toothbrush at the apartment, by week three garcia had began leaving clothes at trinitys apartment incase she stayed over. It was awkward at first, nervous hopefulness and butterflies.
But also a scramble to figure out how things should work out if she was with trinity she would wake at the usual early time she would, go on a run so she would be out of the apartment when elsie called, grabbing a coffee and chatting while elsie had brunch, running back to trinitys apartment before trinity fully woke up. If they had work she would take the call with elsie in an on-call room if she had no work that day then she would come up with some excuse to head home. It was busy and felt impossible. The times she nearly missed a call or when elsie would call when trinity was near. She felt pulled into a million different directions. But as much as elsie drained her, trinity revived her. The fourth week of their affair had meant garcia was juggling a wife and a situationship, and figuring out how to make sure her wife was happy and unaware while also making sure trinity was happy and also unaware, Walsh had often become an excuse for nights out though emery was more than happy to help garcia hide her affair. She was so busy by the time the first month was over she was exhausted. Abby had texted her about Langdon’s entry in a rehab. But with trinity, elsie and all the effort hiding calling him had left her mind. But it also felt awkward to do so. How could she call him while she was sleeping with the intern who had him sent to rehab, they would get to talking and langdon would suspect something is up. Trinity also didn’t help with the awkwardness, Trinity would lament to Garcia about some other doctors and nurses giving her a hard time which after reporting langdon was to be expected. She did feel for her though, langdon had not only scared her but also genuinely hurt her confidence and her feelings. Her first day being an MCI, getting screamed at by a senior resident for a mistake that wasn't even hers was hard, but her loyalty to her friend langdon made the topic a bit touchy for her. She liked Trinity but langdon was her friend, it put her in an awkward position. The first month was the trickiest as September ended and October began things seemed to be looking up
Dennis Whitaker Headcanon + Whitsantos siblingism Imagine
Whitaker is way stronger than he looks. Growing up on a farm in Nebraska he was hauling multiple bales of hay (60+lbs each) before school each morning and handled heavy farm machinery after school and on weekends, during summer too. Since he doesn't go around bragging about it, everyone typically underestimates the level of corn fed farm boy strength he has.
Trinity and Amy being the only ones in pittsburg who know,
The two are out, drunk and leaving a bar. Trinity wore platform boots with her outfit this night in particular. Dennis holding her up as they walk.
"fucking huckleberry fuck you i can walk by myself" trinity says pushing him away and stumbling ahead.
"no you cant youre drunk" dennis catching up with her and holding her up again.
"screw you, im a fucking gymnast i can do whatever i want you goddamn farm bitch im walking home by myself" trinity pushes dennis away , wobbly ankles and all
"trinity youre drunk im not letting walk home by yourself" dennis catching up with her
"fuck you" trinity gives him the finger "i am an independen woman"
"thats not gonna work on me trin" dennis staying close to her
"fuck off" trinity rolls her eyes
"nope we are leaving together " dennis keeping up with her
"never" trinity protests
"yes" dennis raising his brow
"fight me then i can kick your ass huckle-" dennis throws her over his shoulder and puts his coat over her ass "PUT ME DOWN"
"nope im taking you home and putting you to bed" dennis turns around and starts heading home
"i'll fight you" trinity smacks his back
"i'd probably win" Dennis ignoring it
"cover my ass fuckleberry stop giving everyone a free show" Trinity yells at him and smacks his back again
"i already did trinity" Dennis shakes his head, smiling at the nickname
"when we get home im feeding you to the rats" trinity huffs and crosses her arms
"they would enjoy that but then who would you fight with" dennis shoots back in a sarcastic tone, knowing how to properly argue with her at this point
"somebody who doesnt eat my avodcados" trinity slurring her words
"avocados, and you'd miss me" dennis teasing her as he carries her home
"SCREW YOU PUT ME DOWN" trinity shouts
"just admit it" dennis again still teasing her
"never" trinity huffs and argues
"awwww you would miss me" dennis pushing her buttons like the true little brother he is
"fuck off i can walk" trinity groans and curses at him
"your wearing platform boots your feet would bleed" dennis reminding her of her footwear
"no" trinity arguing back
"wanna test that theory i can make you walk if you really want that" dennis stops for a moment
"………….fuck you" trinity cursing not wanting to admit that he won this little back and forth
"so its settled im carrying you home thats that" dennis starts walking to their apartment again
"yeah well youre gonna have to put me down eventually im heavy your weak" trinity crossed arms not willing to admit she lost and eyeing bars they pass by
"no youre not, i grew up on a farm, ive carried heavier for longer distances" dennis shaking his head
"corn huskin bastard" trinity huffs and mutters
"love you too trin" dennis carrying her home
Mohan out of the house at work all day, Abbot given that its his day off stayed home with the girls , he's sitting on the couch & took his leg off and is now letting their daughters cover it in stickers and glitter. Letting them go crazy with a make over and hair accessories. Mohan coming home and seeing Abbot, face covered in make up and bindis, gold bangles on his wrists, barrettes, colorful scrunchies in his hair and butterfly clip on his nose. Tiaras and a moana blanket on him like a dupatta, his nails painted each a different color, his leg on the floor covered in glitter, moana, bluey and other colorful stickers. The girls see mohan standing there, jaw on the floor and trying not to laugh, the girls just laughing telling her how they made him "pretty like mommy" [They were trying to dress him up like Mohan in their wedding photo]
"what happened? jack??" mohan laughing at the scene
"you heard em mira, they were making me pretty like their mommy" jack smiling
"i can see that, you look gorgeous, good job girls" mohan says pulling her phone out and taking a bunch of photos where jack and their daughters sitting on the couch the girls smiling and laughing, mohan sending them to the day shift and night shift group chats.
Going into work the next night and the stickers and glitter are still on his leg.
One night at a bar with Trinity, Garcia and Javadi.
Trinity, incredibly drunk, arguing with a guy who stole her shot "Fuck you! that was MY drink you limp dick asshole!"
Throwing back Trinity's shot "snooze ya lose sweetheart"
Getting in the guys personal space, little care given to the fact that he is nearly twice her size "No asshole that was mine you owe me a fucking shot and don't call me sweetheart you fucking dickhead"
Looking down at Trinity, annoyed" Don't get your panties in a fucking twist bitch, I'm not buying you a shot get it yourself" Turns and starts to walk away
"What the fuck did you just call me?!" Trinity shoves him "Get the hell back here, you owe me a fucking drink you son of a bitch!"
Dennis dancing with Javadi and Garcia, across the room seeing the commotion "ohh no- guys! trinity!" the three start making their way across the bar to trinity who was waving her hands in the man's face
"YOU'RE NOT WALKING AWAY UNTIL YOU BUY ME ANOTHER SHOT YOU STOLE MY FUCKING SHOT!" Trinity drunk, angry and slurring her words, Dennis and Garcia reaching the bar, Garcia paying and closing everyone's tab while Dennis tries pulling trinity away
"Trin- it's not worth it let's go!" Dennis getting a hold of her arm and trying to gently pull her back
"Its a fucking shot you cunt! If you want another, buy it yourself or blow me" drunk and getting in trinity's face,
"Trinity! Just walk away!"Garcia shouts at her
"He's not worth the trouble Trin" Dennis pulling her away
"yeah! either get me off or get out of my face I'm not buying you a free drink- walk away baby!" Smiling and laughing knowing he's pissing her off
"Kiss my ass you fucking creep!" Trinity shouts as she turns to walk away
The man laughing "Thanks for the drink!" slapping Trinity on the ass
Before Trinity could turn around to curse him out and slap him, she and Garcia hear a loud crack and thud, and pained cursing. They see the man on the ground cursing at whitaker with a bleeding nose with Whitaker standing over him. He grabs a fist full of napkins and press it to the guys face, after feeling it for a quick second "Quit your bitching, Its not broken, ice it asshole" Dennis reaches into the man's pocket and pulls out a wallet taking a $20 bill, handing it to trinity and throwing the wallet back at him before storming out with the girls
hey guys i am sorry to say this but all writings may be pushed back or delayed for now, there has been a recent tragedy within my family and I need to tend to this matter. I am so sorry for any inconvenience it may cause I just found out about an hour ago and I am still processing it
again I am sorry and I will try to get out all requests and chapters when I am able to do so for now i cant think i am sorry
update: I couldnt travel to the country my family is from but a recent update has informed me that so far everything is going good, a family member of mine had a serious medical crisis and was in the hospital and we were waiting to hear back on updates
im gonna try and get back into the motion of things but for now still expect a slow update on things im so sorry
hey guys i am sorry to say this but all writings may be pushed back or delayed for now, there has been a recent tragedy within my family and I need to tend to this matter. I am so sorry for any inconvenience it may cause I just found out about an hour ago and I am still processing it
again I am sorry and I will try to get out all requests and chapters when I am able to do so for now i cant think i am sorry
Chapter 5: It's not a trick, pay attention! It's a balancing act!
Garcia has done an amazing job keeping her personal life and work life separate, as much as she loves trinity yolanda knows why it can never be more than casual with the woman she loves and when that reason comes home from a work trip early for July 4th and comes into the ER for some small stitches the balancing act that has been nearly the last year of her life threatens to fall apart, that reason being a tall gorgeous powerful business woman aka Garcia's wife who has been away for the past year on business trips and when Mel, Whitaker and Langdon are thrown into this emotional hurricane its only a matter of time before Trinity finds out the truth...if she even finds out at all
Garcia has truly never been a womanizer with a chick habit.....but she couldn't help falling in love while the misses was away
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[smut below, dacryphilia, dirty talk, hair pulling, sex toys, healthy consensual sex, aftercare, hurt/comfort, oral and more]
The day after the trampoline park, Garcia had left trinity’s apartment at midnight after falling asleep at 10pm and made her way back home as she had an early morning of surgeries, back to back until noon the two had spent the night talking and getting to know each other more, they watched a movie before they both took turns going down on each other. She left a hickey on trinity’s hip tattoo, her thighs and the surrounding area. As she woke up before sunrise she checked her phone, a text from trinity, a flirty photo of Trinity sweaty in her outfit from yesterday, she's on the ground sitting in front of a mirror, one knee up and the other leg lay slightly bent she is smiling flirtatiously, her long lashes and green eyes, flushed face and sweaty body, her breasts her cleavage, those nipple rings still visible through the sports bra top,one hand holding the phone the other behind her holding her up her soft skin and tattoos, her thighs oh God she could fall asleep on those thighs, she would lick every drop of sweat off her thighs-.....wine red lace-
her underwear......holy crap
It's just a sliver of lace Garcia get a hold of yourself
You left hickies all over her body and a photo is what has you in a trance? really ?
You slice people open for a living but this…this 26 yr old resident is what has me in a trance, I could pull those off with my teeth and gag her with them
God just imagine her gagged and tied up dear God…..Qué bendición…La quiero sudorosa y sonrojada; quiero mi cara entre sus piernas mientras la interrogo sobre diferentes medicamentos... o sobre cualquier otra cosa. Pongamos a trabajar ese cerebro magnífico
Her mind races more with all the things she would do with Trinity when like clockwork a phone call from the misses. Panicking she lays back down and pretends that she had just woken up
“moooorning birdie” she says as Garcia squints her eyes at the light of the phone
“Morning el, whats up i just woke up” garcia yawns
“Kinda late morning huh? You're usually up and heading to the gym….what happened?”
“Oh uh late night watching the L word with walsh i slept in- i cant go this morning anyway i have back to back surgeries till noon today including an early one, it's 4am here” she gets out of bed and walks to the kitchen to start her coffee machine “and i have a 6am this morning” pouring herself a cup and setting her phone on a stand and making herself a quick omelet and toast while Elise is already at work in her paris office
“Alright try and go tonight you know you can’t miss a workout my love” elise reminds her “we gotta keep up our appearance birdie careful with the milk and sugar in your coffee yolanda it's bad for your figure and your skin”
“....of course babe” yolanda normally took her coffee light with milk and 3 sugars but after that comment decided plain black was best, cringing a bit at the bitter taste. “So how’s paris um did you get the flowers and necklace i bought you for our anniversary which was yesterday….”
“Huh? That was yesterday? Oh my goodness i forgot but yes they were lovely birdie everyone in my office was so curious as to who sent them, i went out with a coworker for lunch and carried the bouquet to my apartment after and this morning deux moi reported that i was seen out with some beautiful redhead and a big bouquet they are wondering if she if my wife haha and the necklace was cute too birdie” elise laughs
Yolanda smiles and nod, she had gotten her a platinum and diamond necklace and a bouquet, not just of roses
Red roses for love
Burgundy roses for devotion
Red carnations for how garcia’s heart for elise
Primeroses for she cannot live without elise
Striped carnations an apology for she could not be with her in paris
Yellow chrysanthemums as she feels somewhat slighted in love
Mauve lilacs a question if elise even still loves her
Daffodils to tell her she is the only one for her despite the unrequited love
Purple hyacinth for the regret she feels for having strayed without her knowing
Knowing her wife she made sure there was an odd number, but elise did not seem to understand whatsoever,only caring that she got flowers and that she got attention from a gossip site, yolanda sighs as elise goes on about how lovely paris is and how much she enjoys the city, as if she didnt move across the country to philly for elise only to be left alone in the gilded cage of routine and marriage to someone famous.
As yolanda finishes her breakfast and ends the call stating she must get ready for work, as she is doing her hair she gets another text fromm trinity, a photo of the hickeys on her hips and thighs, no underwear to be found in the photo, her tattoo and the hickey on it, short dark curls visible at the corner of the photo, garcia’s eyes widen , another photo, one hand holding the phone the other is of her chest, her breasts the other hand on her chest covering nothing and fingers gracing her collarbone, breasts and the hickeys left from last night, and her nipple piercings, gold and the gemstones are opal her green eyes looking up into the camera and a slight smile still in bed her hair loose and her hips and legs only barely covered with her bed sheet and blanket
Trinity: [photo] [photo] Think you left somethings behind last night 😘
Yolanda: oh my gosh there is so many im so sorry
Trinity: don’t be i love em, gonna be thinking about them all day btw
Yolanda: Im gonna be thinking about those photos all day christ trinity
Trinity: I hope you do im gonna be thinking about how u marked me under my scrubs all day
Yolanda: oh christ you ARE trouble…ur lucky ur cute
Trinity: only the good kind of trouble😉
Yolanda: be a good girl today okay?
Trinity:or what?😏
Yolanda: you’ll see..
Trinity: god i hope so
She smiles as she puts her phone away, she shouldn’t like the flirty back and forth but she does, it feels good to have someone acknowledge your existence and do more than critique. The photos were also a bonus, to have someone’s warm body next to you. To hold or to be held, a living person right near by not across an ocean only available by appointment. This was wrong- her wedding anniversary was yesterday and she had spent it gawking at and fucking some 26 year old R2. Elise would be pissed she was weird about age, Garcia was only recently 36 years old while Elise was pushing 40 years old, she always tried to uplift her wife, never made her feel bad about her age, with how much her industry obsesses over youth she understood the anxiety but what she didn't understand was how she could make remarks about her. Always reminding her to be careful with the sun since it causes wrinkles, they had gotten into a few arguments over botox and elise pressuring garcia. Appearance was everything to elise which garcia understood given her industry but turning her daily workout into an obligation rather than something Garcia truly enjoyed bothered her, how elise always took her own insecurities out on garcia. Garcia sighs, another anniversary spent alone, 9 years of marriage and most of it spent alone in her gilded cage. She didnt even want to think about her red headed friend but why should she care- Elise could have anyone she wanted and she chose garcia and garcia had already began what some may call an affair but it was nothing serious it’s not like she could do better or deserved better. But when she was with trinity, she began to question that, those goddamn green eyes….her smile….her laugh….she was so young and full of life but wise. She can’t take the younger woman off her mind. Garcia just tells herself it's just casual and ignores the butterflies within.
The entire way to work she couldn't stop thinking about the photo’s trinity had sent her. Her thighs, her hips, her tits, those green eyes, those lips that look on her face those piercings, the tattoos, the hickeys, she thinks about the sound of her whimpers, whines and gasps of pleasure, the smell of her arousal on the soft bush of dark curls, the scent of the oil she uses to care for her bush lingering, how it felt when she was going down on trinity and felt her soft bush brush against her nose filling her senses with the smell of her arousal and pleasure. Sweat and sweet taste of release on her tongue dancing across her memory.
She got to the PTMC at 5:00am getting in an hour early to prep. As she grabs another cup of coffee she sees walsh enter the breakroom upstairs.
“Hey em” garcia says as she sips her coffee
“You owe me a night out with a pizza-” em yawns as she makes her way to the coffee machine tired.
“What happened? Did elise call?” garcia now a bit nervous
“God no i asked for a pizza not financial compensation, i felt bad to that newbie med student that santos lives with, whitaker…so i forced him to watch the L word right- JESUS FUCKING CHRIST- every ten seconds that guy was asking a different question holy fuck we barely got through season 1” Em pours herself a giant mug of black coffee
“Oh my god no….” Garcia a bit amused
“YEAH” Em takes a long sip “how has santos not strangled him yet?”
“Our strongest soldier” garcia laughs
Walsh sighs and leans against the counter next to garcia, a silent moment before she speaks up.
“So…did elise get you anything for your anniversary?” walsh says looking down at her mug
Garcia sighs a pause before she quietly says “yup….she got my flowers though and went out with some redhead after work….”
“A coworker? I mean garcia you have been getting busy with santos and while i fully support getting away from the wicked bitch of west it wouldn't surprise me if she has someone as well” em says nodding her head as she thinks about it
“Well according to french tabloids and deux moi- our french redhead jolene might be her mysterious camera shy wife… and yeah i know i dont have a right to complain especially since i spent our anniversary with santos it still hurts to not have her even think about me i mean every year i always checked in with her assistant to make sure she gets my gift and flowers, whether she was in Milan or LA, Tokyo or Sydney, Seoul or Dubai dammit i made sure i sent her something, called her and she stopped sending flowers back 3 years ago…” garcia sighs annoyed and hurt, walsh rubs her back soothing her
“Im sorry hon….she doesnt deserve you….” em soothes her
“It's not like i can do better and santos deserves better than some cheater- shes my mistress and doesnt even know it and i hate lying to her but dammit….i cant help it she makes me feel so good and i dont wanna ruin that…” garcia sips her coffee, light and sweet
“You can do better yoyo….and i mean it's not elise is some pregnant little jobless housewife, she’s a retired supermodel who flies around the world for like 90% of the year leaving you behind in Pittsburg to hold down the fort while saving lives and dealing with her insanity”
Garcia looks down and sighs “i still feel guilty but trinity makes me forget all that i cant help it i mean she’s different em i cant explain it…” garcia drinks more of her coffee.
“Whatever happens, I’m here for you okay? Anything at all i mean it..” garcia nods then the two stand there in silence before they finish their coffee and begin to head towards prepping for their surgeries, bathroom, debriefing and scrubbing in. Garcia moves through the day surgery after surgery and finishes up with her scheduled operations at 1pm. She was then called down for a surgical consult, she got to trauma 2 and her eyes scanned over the patient and saw Robby, Mohan, King and Santos along with some nurses.
“We have a 32 female MVA multiple internal injuries and a punctured lung” Robby reports to Garcia
“She has a lot of internal bleeding around her heart we need to suction out” mohan states as she hold the ultrasound around her heart showing internal bleeding impacting the heartbeat from internal bleeding from her lung puncture
“Alright lets drain that bleed find where it is and fix that lung puncture santos glove up youre helping with this”
“Dr garcia she is an intern-” robby
“And you are getting on my nerves, santos glove up” garcia puts on her sterile gloves and watches as everyone in the room stand there shocked for a moment as santos gloves up with sterile gloves as well. Garcia grabs a scalpel and gets behind santos and guides her hand as she begins to make an incision to suction out the bleeding, she helps santos find where the bleeding comes from, a shard of bone cut into a small artery, she works fast and carefully teaches santos how to fix temporarily fix the artery so the patient can survive the trip up to the OR.
Garcia couldnt help but smell the way santos’ hair smelled like pears and coconut, her sweat and perfume filled her senses as she worked on the patient, she could do this forever. Out of all the interns she liked working with santos the best not just because they had slept together but because she was so passionate and ambitious, she was like an untrained puppy, eager to learn, she found herself snapping at the other residents while she spoke more respectfully and kindly to santos, she couldnt bring herself to be mean to her, she just couldnt. By the time the patient was ready to be sent upstairs she felt it inside, she was gonna miss her.
“Alright lets send her upstairs oh and nice work dr santos you did a great job” she smiled as she turned to santos as she was walking out with the patient’s bed, she could see tirnity smile a bit and turn a bit red prompting a surprise look from robby and mohan.
She had three more surgeries after that MVA and by 5pm she was downstairs again for a consult which was not needed but she took this opportunity to steal a moment with santos, she pulled the younger woman into a supply closet where they almost immediately began to make out, soft moans and hands caressing each others bodies, tongues dancing, garcia’s hands in santos’ hair
“God you were amazing earlier that MVA-”
“Really?” santos said in between kisses
“Hell yeah, god the things i would do to have you in the OR”
“You really think i could do surgeries?” santos said taking a moment to breathe
“You got talent trinity, now enough work talk” garcia kisses trinity again the two stealing a moment before both their call phones rang
“Ugh i got an appendicitis” garcia groans
“I got a heart attack coming in” trinity sighs
The two give each other one last quick kiss before leaving the supply closet and heading their own directions. The rest of their shift garcia couldnt stop thinking about how wonderful trinity smelled, sweat, perfume, her shampoo and conditioner, it was enchanting. By the time she clocked out and headed towards Trinity's place they were already all over each other without even considering poor whitaker down the hall who tuned them out with his headphones.
Garcia laid on trinitys bed as the younger woman straddled her. Eager and lust in her green eyes she takes garcia’s sweater off, bra as well. Revealing her breasts, she admires her dark brown nipples, eyes light up light shes seen heaven, she massages her breasts and rolls her nipples softly and teasingly.
Garcia moans “mmmmm someone’s eager~” she smiles as she feels trinity kiss her neck then trail kisses down to her breasts. Taking a nipple in her mouth and sucking softly while teasing the nipple of the other breast. Trinity already blushing and whining as she sucks on garcia’s breast moving her hips down to straddle her thigh, garcia bends her knee slightly so her thigh makes contact between trinity’s legs
“Nghhhh” a whine escapes from her lips feeling garcia’s thigh as she moves from one breast to another teasing the other nipple with her other hand. Garcia grabs trinitys chin and pulls her into a kiss, a deep passionate kiss before trinity trails kisses down past her breasts down her stomach kissing the soft happy trail at the bottom of garcias stomach she pulls her shorts down, panties along with them, kisses the soft bed of curls trimmed and waxed into a french bikini her cherry lipgloss leaving marks on the skin above the curls, taking in the scent of her arousal in the soft bed of curls garcia places a hand on her head, trinity pauses and looks up.
“Take off ur top” garcia smiles as trinity follows command right away, stripping off her tank top and bralette to reveal her pierced nipples soft the color of cinnamon brown, the hickeys on her chest still there.
“God youre perfect” garcia admires the topless woman in front of her
Trinity smiles and starts to lean over to kiss garcias hips before she stops her again
“Ah ah- takes your pants off too” hunger and lust in garcia’s eyes as she watches trinity stand on the bed over her take off her baggy sweats then her panties revealing more hickeys and the soft bed of perfectly oiled curls only barely trimmed into a heart shape, garcia licks her lips
Green eyes meet brown as trinity goes back down to her knees then lays on her stomach between garcia’s legs putting one leg over her shoulder and begins to tease and kiss her thighs then moves towards the warm heaven dripping wet in front of her and licks teasingly along the outside before making soft tiny licks dragging her tongue teasingly along her entrance, her tongue teasing her hole before trailing her tongue upwards to the sides of her inner lips, moving her tongue side to side slowly sucking and licking as she goes along using her nose to just barely tease her clit the sounds of garcias moans and curses fill the room, only encouraging her more. She moves her tongue up to her clit and begins to suck softly, garcia grinds her hips in motion matching trinitys tongue, she cant help but smile when she feels garcias hand grab her hair, she looks up to see the look of absolute pleasure on the older womans face, hearing the praise makes her own bit of heaven go from wet to soaking, feeling the pull of her hair, the enticing erotic pain that makes her even more horny and desperate for more praise, she looses track of time and by the time she takes her lover to her climax and guides her through 2 orgasms using her tongue to help her come down to earth again, garcia is sweaty and panting, trinity smiles knowing she did a good job but it only gets better when she hears the praise
“God youre amazing, you did so good baby~” garcia says breathlessly, trinity lays down next to her as garcia climbs on top of her, trinity leans over and pulls a strap and dildo out of her nightstand “use it on me~” green eager eyes watching as garcia stands on the bed over her and slips on the strap and secure the dildo before getting on her knees between the younger womans legs and teases her entrance. Trinity whines and grabs the sheet desperate, garcia teases her more tugging on her nipples a bit, as she drags the dildo along her lips rubbing her clit with the tip as she watches trinity whimper and whine, and grind her hips to get more pleasure, blushing with pleading eyes begging for more,a gasp escapes her lips as garcia slaps her ass on the side of her hip, more whines and whimpers as garcia continues to tease her,
“Yolanda pleeeease please please just fuck me already pleeeease” trinity whines with tears in the corner of her eyes, so horny it hurts
“Pleeeease yolanda im so ready please im so fucking horny it hurtsss” trinity whines and begs garcia watches as trinity whines and tears up begging for pleasure, garcia eventually gives in and pushees the dildo into her lover’s enterance. Trinty moans as garcis moves her hips at a near brutal pace taking out all her frustration from the day with her hips as trinity begs for more
“Hell yeah fuck me harder, god whatever it is take it out on me baby” trinity whines and moans as garcia picks up the pace
Trinity moans fill the apartment, “OH GOD YES YES YES OH MY GOOD YES JUST LIKE THAT FUCK- HARDER HARD- YES YES YEEESSSSSS OMIGOD YES” she wraps her lags around garcias lips as garcia sucks on her collarbone and neck nibbling and pulling trinitys hair, as trinity drags her nails along garcias back delicately, garcia pins her arms down and by then basic rules of language and communication had left trinitys brain and whining and moaning was the only thing leaving her lips as she ground her hips deeper into her lovers movement. The feeling of skin against skin, breasts on breasts the touching the praise in her ear
“God youre so beautiful like this, youre doing so good trinity youre being such a good lil doctor such a pretty lil whore arent you~” garcia smirks as she sees the look in trinity eyes as she reaches her climax with a an extra hit of lightening, she maintains eye contact as she goes on
“Oh you like being a lil whore?~”
Trinity whines her eyes begging for more
“Mmmm such a smart lil whore, doctor santos~ you likee being fucked like this?~” garcia says lustfully looking into trinitys eyes as trinity reaches another climax
“Oh god doctor santos, i think you just had another orgasm? Getting greedy huh?” garcia teases trinity whimpers for more
“Oh but i think you earned it dr santos you were such a good lil doctor today trinity~” garcia smirks as trinity eyes roll back as she has a third orgasm \
“Mmm yeah you did so good today, im so proud of you god the things i wanna teach you baby, such a smart lil whore” garcia teases
Trinity whines as she looks desperately into garcias eyes loving every second of this.
“Such a pretty lil thing arent you, such a whore and a doctor god lucky me finding someone who can do both~” garcia pulls trinitys hair more
Trinity whines again on the brink of a fourth orgasm, her eyes pleading for permission for a fourth
“Oh you wanna have another huh? You think you earned another?~” garcia teases
Trinity nods desperate and whines “pleeeeeaaaaase”
“Is that how we ask?” garcia corrects her and pulls her hair
“Pleeeeease dr garcia ive been so good please i need iiiit” trinity whines and whimpers tears begging for more
“Oh i dunno dr santos~ i wanna hear you actually beg” garcia smiles watching her lover in such a state of pleasure
“Nnnnnghhhhhh pleeeeaaaase please please dr garcia please ive been so good ive been such a good lil whore ive been so goooood pleaaase please please i need this i need this please let me please” trinity begs and moans
“Alright you convinced me~ have at it” garcia grinds her hips as trinity as her fourth and final orgasm squirting all over the bed and legs shaking, breathless, garcia kisses her face gently licking the tears softly as she praises her more slowly grinding her down to earth before taking the dildo out and the strap oiff, holding Trinity close and softly stroking her hair
“You did amazing, you took everything so well…” garcia says softly rubbing trinitys back, trinity curls up and cuddles garcia smiling “you did great too, you tasted amazing plus all that just now- god that practically life changing youre so good at that” trinity smiles as garcia and her cuddle close, garcia after a moment gets up and puts on trinitys robe and heads out of the room dildo hidden under the robe at her chest, she opens the door scanning the hallway to ensure no huckleberries, once she knows the coast is clear she goes into the bathroom, after she finishes, she takes special care to clean the toy and grab the haridryer before returning to the room and placing the strap and toy back in the nightstand, she leaves again and head to the kitchen and grabs a bottle of water from the fridge and a hand towel from the bathroom closet and makes her way back to the room, she closes the door and takes off the robe and passes the bottle of water to trinity and the robe
“Here drink this, catch your breathe, go pee then come back alright? Where are your sheets cuz this bed is soaked” garcia smiles as she looks to trinity who takes the bottle and drinks it right away when she was finished she puts the robe on
“Closet right next to this room on the left whitaker is across the hall so be careful” trinity heads to the bathroom as garcia puts her underwear on and her sweater which barely covers her ass hanging off her shoulder, and grabs new sheets, mustard yellow cotton with white floral pattern, a multicolor patchwork quilt and rainbow tye dye blanket, garcia heads back to trinitys room, and begins to strip the bed of the sheets, and when she starts to blowdry the bed trinity comes back with two bags of chips and baby wipes, as garcia stands there drying the bed trinity drops to her knees and uses the baby wipes to clean her legs and other areas, then she stands up and cleans the sweat off her neck and chest and gets on her toes to kiss her shoulder as she sits in her bean bag chair watching garcia redo her bed with the colorful sheets and quilt, she smiles and cleans herself up with babywipes then puts on pjs she goes to grab the sheets for the washer but garcia stops her and puts them to wash in the hallway closet washer/dryer combo and makes sure to use fabric softener and detergent, she heads to the kitchen and makes two sandwiches and grabs two orange sodas comes back to trinity sitting on the bed smiling, they eat on the bed chatting and laughing, trinity puts chips in her sandwich and garcia cant help but smile at this moment, she loves it they watch tv together till night fall at trinity sleeps she checks her phone, no calls from her wife, she checks elise’s instagram and sees that she was at another event and is now out on the town in ibiza. She knows the drill when it comes to elise and ibiza at this point she wont be contacted till the day after tomorrow. She had worn workout clothes to work under scrubs so she could prove to elise that she was working out so she could go on a run after leaving Trinity’s. It was gonna be a balancing act, the woman she married and the girl she is sleeping with, the woman she married and the woman she cant wait to see everyday and after work. She knew that next time she would have to go on a run after leaving trinity’s apartment to show elise she was sticking to routine, keep in shape, eat right and be good. Keep up with her calls and maintain the brain splitting routine. But here in this apartment covered in posters and pictures and other fun wall decor, none of the furniture matches and neither do the bed sheets and pillow cases, She pushes elise to the back of her mind for now she holds the younger woman close in bed, wearing a pair of trinity’s pj’s as their clothes got put in the wash with a load of laundry as the sheets dried above it. She looks around the room and it certainly was a young woman's apartment but here she was free, this was not her gilded cage but pure freedom, She smiles and kisses Trinity's head before falling asleep.
So basically I am currently working on Garcia's Chick Habit chapter 5 as fast as I can while having a demanding job in the greatest city in the world
I am almost done with chapter 5 tho I will say that but I can't say all my plans for the next few chapters as it's a surprise I'm working on but what I can say is
The next few chapters may or may not feature gratuitous garsantos.....but that's all youre getting from me until the chapter 5 comes out aight!😤😙
Hearts and reblogs are super motivating tho 👀💜
But seriously I might be out doing myself with my plans for after chapter 5,
Tho I do have a lil 'behind the fic' it's a lil behind the scenes post I have on draft if y'all are interested that just gives a lil insight on what inspired me to write Garcia's Chick Habit and other BTS stuff please let me know guys if y'all are interested seriously 👀
2 am in the Whitsantos Apartment, Trinity and Dennis both hear someone breaking into the apartment
Anxious corn fed Nebraska farm boy Dennis Whitaker: Holding his shotgun panicking "G-Get out! I have a gun!"
Chaos queen gold medal gymnast New Yorker Trinity Santos: coming out doing a bunch of flips and handstands screaming "COME ON MOTHERFUCKER YOU WANNA GO LETS GO"
Intruder: completely weirded out leaving
this was inspired by that trend a few years back , the "mom can i learn ___ no you'll learn ___" and i just couldn't resist
Would anyone be interested in a whitsantos bestie fic where Trinity goes to Nebraska with Whitaker cuz his family wants to meet his big city bestie and then they get stuck in a tornado and we can see how much Whitaker has changed and grown since leaving Nebraska and we also get some whitsantos bestie comfort bc it's probably Trinity's first tornado
Trinity was a bit of a local celeb for her gymnastics skills and made the news a few times in HS and college for winning so many competitions and was interviewed a few times by sports channels and news channels and even got sponsored by some brands for some national and state competitions. Like she was GOOD GOOD and was on more than a few "Athletes to watch" lists and almost qualified for the olympics before she had to quit. Like she even had a few fans who followed her from competition to competition. But its so niche because its only in the world of gymnastics. But she quit and hasn't competed in a while an at this point only people obsessed with gymnastics know who she is. But there are a few "where is she now?" posts on forums and tt. Because our girl dropped off the face of the gymnastics planet after quitting. And she never really mentions it either.
But one day while Javadi is filming a tiktok, trinity accidentally gets in the back of javadi's video like just casually walking in the background she barely even looks at the camera just at javadi before quickly walking out of frame after she realizes she was filming. Javadi says "Santos I'm filming-" Santos says "oh shit sorry" and scurries off. Neither give it much thought after that. But the next day javadi's comments are FLOODED with sports fans.
backflip_addict:IS THAT TRINITY SANTOS??
gymnastical67:IS THAT WHO I THINK IT IS GYMNASTICS FANS PLS CONFIRM
goldmedalrat:BRO IS THAT OMGGG
arinator_ariels:ARIANA[TRINITY SANTOS]?? WHAT R U DOING HERE??
gainergooner:DrJ just casually knows Gymnast Trinity Santos??????
Handspringhopless:as a young gymnast PLEASE tell me thats who i think it is
Silvermedalsalto:BRO the amount of times she took the gold from me whhhaaat
Ringleap_renee:HOW YOU KNOW TRINITY SANTOS WHAAATTT I NEED THAT STORY TIME
RibbonsRat:SANTOS??? DR J STORY TIME NOW
Goldmedalobession:imagine almost qualifying for the olympics then dropping off the face of the planet just to be featured in the background of a Dr J tiktok
Arabesqueabby:DUDEEEEEE IS THAT
FreestyleFr0g:here from that other video guys ITS HER
TwistnShout:so THATS where she's been
and that is how everyone at PTMC finds out that trinity was somewhat famous for her gymnastics
