guys, unfortunately I dreamed about my below deck!au and omg the angst my mind came up with, I thought this would be horny fun.
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guys, unfortunately I dreamed about my below deck!au and omg the angst my mind came up with, I thought this would be horny fun.
HI idk if you’ve seen the white lotus or not but the garsanshimi post you made today about deck hand trinity x yolanda x baran is rlly giving me white lotus vibes like that soooo gives the plot of some crazy lesbian variation of the white lotus and i love it so freaking much so major props to you 🙏🙏🙏
Ahh thank you!! It’s definitely has those vibes, but it comes from my deep love of below deck 😂 white lotus gives it all the drama though! And it’s gonna be a fun one to write, I already had too much fun with just the one piece of smut
From my belowdeckau!, after married Yolanda and Baran’s final day on the charter, they meet up with lead deck hand Trinity at a local club in Croatia.
Trinity didn’t set out to meet them in the club after their charter ended.
That was the story she was going with, anyways.
So if she happened to mention to them where she and a few of the crew were headed that evening once Yolanda and Baran were off the yacht, that was a complete coincidence. A complete, harmless coincidence.
Which is why she tried using that line on the two of them when she spotted them waiting for her in the club, like some sort of wet dream.
“How sweet,” Baran says, one of her hands resting on Yolanda’s thigh and a smile that is dangerous on her face, “she thinks we came to this club for fun.”
am I writing out that as a smut drabble right now after the charter ends and Yolanda and Baran find Trinity in a club? yes, god it’s filthy.
working on an actual fic: 500-1,000 words per day if I’m feeling good
working on a smut drabble on my phone: 500 words in 10 minutes
Trinity Santos working as a lead deck hand during the summers of her last years of undergrad on a yacht in Croatia. Trinity spending her summer after graduating undergrad trying to decide whether she needs to take a deferral to save enough money for medical school instead of just starting in the fall.
Yolanda and Baran renting out the yacht as a 10 year anniversary gift to each other.
Trinity trying to keep it professional around Yolanda and Baran who are insistent on flirting with her and touching her every chance that they get.
“Can’t you drive us on the jet ski?”
“No, Santos is going to be on the paddle board with me.”
“Trinity, please put on my sunscreen?”
Baran catches her early one morning with a baseball hat on that is definitely not part of her uniform and Trinity is sure she’s gonna get chewed out by her bosun, but instead he comes to her with red tipped ears letting her know that the boss told him that Trinity was not just permitted but encouraged to continue to wear the hat during this charter.
And God, Trinity is trying to keep it professional because she’s making more money than she’s ever seen working on this boat and she respects the boat owner.
Except they are getting more and more forward with her and she can’t stop blushing around them. Each time they get off the boat, they want Trinity to be the one accompanying them no matter how much it drives her fellow crew mates crazy. Yolanda buying her jewelry when they stop at places that could finance her entire fall semester. Baran grabbing her wrist, her arms, her waist to direct her.
One of the last nights of their charter and they are sitting on the deck while Trinity is cleaning up the toys and she overhears their not at all subtle conversations about anniversary presents until Baran coos at Yolanda that she knows who she wants as a present.
And finally Trinity just says “you’re going to make me lose my job.”
Yolanda smirks and says “good, we leave in a two days and you’re coming home with us” while Baran just grips Trinity’s arm and nods with those doe eyes that have Trinity in so much trouble.
putting scrambled eggs in the freezer to quick cool, forgetting about the eggs in the freezer, have to take out frozen scrambled eggs and now heat them in the microwave, then putting them in the fridge to cool after microwaving them too hot
Isa Briones as Dr. Trinity Santos The Pitt, S02E09
The way all the women on the pitt wanna be Isa’s love interest is so fucking funny to me
pov you see something alive after being alone for 40 years
Trinity had tried to be so careful. She waited until Baran’s breaths had evened out to do it. Most nights, it’d just be her wrist. Trinity would set two of her fingers against Baran’s wrist and wait until her own heartbeat wouldn't sound so loud in her ears.
lub-dub, lub-dub, lub-dub
Each pulse against the pads of her fingers would sooth Trinity in a way that nothing else could. No words from Baran about feeling positive about the meeting with her neurologist, or how Trinity really didn’t have to worry about her, could ever reach the same primal part of her that just needed the beating of her heart against her fingertips.
lub-dub, lub-dub, lub-dub
She was alive.
And the panic in Trinity’s chest would mostly settle until she could find some resemblance of sleep beside her. On nights that Baran had her son, Trinity would spend twisting back and forth, from side to side in her own bed in an apartment that was no longer feeling quite like home.
Unable to sleep with the unknowing.
How could she sleep when Baran could be dead twenty minutes away just like Marisol had been twelve years—
Sometimes, the wrist wasn’t enough.
Like tonight when that awful thought crawls into her and won’t let go. On those nights, she usually will wait until she’s sure that Baran is asleep, mouth open sleeping, to move her hand up her neck to rest her fingers on Baran’s carotid artery.
Nights like tonight when Marisol’s name and memory came back biting she needed the strongest pulse against her fingers so she couldn’t question whether it was her own pulse she was feeling.
having a lot of feelings about this one :') something about him sleeping with his backpack in the first one (zipped up) and in the second one leaving the backpack on the ground (unzipped)
be the change you want to see in the world (write the barantos smut)
i offer you baran al-hashimi who struggles with giving her partner space during an argument. who cannot just 'hit pause' and resume in thirty minutes. baran al-hashimi who thrives on clear, explicit communication, so when you keep saying "can we just put this aside for now" she is like "??? why???? don't you want to work this out????"
baran al-hashimi who needs to talk it all the way through in order to process it fully and get it resolved, otherwise she'll just walk around feeling off-kilter and still upset. baran al-hashimi who will keep presenting different angles of her argument when you're trying to take a breather because she wants to get it all out, not to put more stress on you or to make you feel guilty, but that's just how her brain works: put everything on the table so we can fix it!!!
au where trinity & baran hook up at a lesbian bar three days prior to baran starting her role at the pitt...psppspsp any takers
what went thru dennis’ mind
Do you think there was ever a point when Whitaker was interrupting her during a movie or tv show that Trinity just looked over and thought fuck?
Because now she had a new best friend. Someone who she had inside jokes with, someone that slept in the same apartment as her that she had started to sleep with her door unlocked around?
And she’d never admit it, but she had been so lonely before (so lonely she had become kind in it). lonely enough to let in a man after knowing him only during one of the top 10 worst days of her life.
Meanwhile Dennis probably has no fucking clue this revelation is happening and just pauses the TV to ask what the muppets were again.
“Oh my god, I actually don’t know how to explain it to you again.”
“I’m sorry that I didn’t grow up with a tv.”
And she’d just laugh but at the same time try to blink away the tears from her eyes without him seeing.
Maybe this time, her best friend could stay.