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I’d love more of Trinity from any of ur aus!! I like my gummy bear wrapped in barbed wire with my whole heart

That is the most accurate description of Trinity Santos I've ever heard, actually. Good job.

I don't have any Santos centered AUs, mostly because I think that woman needs a joint and a good lay and shouldn't be whumped too hard (she gets a little as a treat). Here's a silly little interaction between her and Whitaker in the foster AU.

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"Are you sure this is safe?"

"I mean, we aren't going to be the ones lighting them."

"Still, are they safe to transport?"

Trinity paused, looking over at Dennis with a very confused expression. "Do you think street fireworks can just explode in your hand?"

"I don't know! I've never done this before!" He shifted his weight to set down the couple cartons he had on the fold table in front of the house, backing away from them a little slowly.

"You never celebrated Fourth of July? I thought your family was all white Christian nationalisty." Trinity smiled quietly at his hesitancy, amused, starting to organize the fireworks according to size.

They had to do the good ones last, of course.

He shrugged and eyed her movements, wary of what he considered to be gunpowder kegs. "Not that kind. More prepping for the rapture, not so much flag toting. Could you at least be more careful?"

Oh my God. Trinity turned to him, eyebrows raised. "Be careful?" She picked up one of the cartons from the back, almost needing two hands to do so. It was green and pink and covered in butterfly decals, for some reason. "More careful with these?"

An absolutely devilish idea was hatching, and she tried desperately to hide her grin.

"Yes!"

"So, don't do, say, this?"

Almost instantly, she began to vigorously shake it, making him yelp and duck and scamper away as if she was holding gasoline under a wasp nest with no way to trap what came out.

Trinity almost fell over with how hard she started laughing, one hand wrapping around her middle and the other smacking down on the table to keep herself upright. Inside could probably hear her, gasping for breath just to continue, edging almost into witch levels of cackle.

"Not cool! Oh my gosh, that was so not cool!" Dennis groaned, scrubbing his hands over his face. "What if it did explode? I'd have to go get Robby and tell him Trinity just blew up on the sidewalk because she shook a firework!"

"Dennis, you have to light them!" Oh, she was trying so hard to stop giggling, wiping at her eyes and blowing out a breath. "Oh my God, it's just powder right now. I'm not going to go up in a sparkle of," she checked the label, "Floral Flight Fantasy?" Is that seriously what this was called?

Entirely oblivious to the weird firework naming conventions, Dennis continued. "I don't know that, I've never done this before!"

He gestured to the table in front of them, pressing his palms to his eyes, and she chuckled once more.

"Lighten up, Den." Trinity pushed him on the shoulder, starting up the walkway. "C'mon, Jack's gonna be wearing headphones all night so we have to go bug him while he can still hear. I bet if we ask nice enough, we can get root beer floats early."

Dennis jogged after her, squinting a little in confusion. "Root beer floats?"

"Did your parents just not let you do anything ever?"

"Nope."

She rolled her eyes, throwing an arm around his shoulder. "We seriously need to get you out in the world. Starting with root beer floats."

#am I succeeding in learning to write Santos #is this working #inspired by real conversations I've had #the pitt #ask answered #foster parents au #foster ficlets #trinity santos #dennis whitaker

wow, sam bennett sucks and he has cooties no one besides the panthers should ever sign that guy leave him alone in the Florida humidity forever and ever

#/sarcasm #is this working #florida panthers #sam bennett #I love that man #keep him a cat forever pls #Benny my love