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“Don’t act as if you don’t know what you’re doing.”
“What if I don’t?” Yolanda asked, fingers moving to Trinity’s inner wrist. “Will you show me?” She pressed her fingers into Trinity’s skin, right above her radial artery and chuckled, feeling her pulse racing.
“God, you’re infuriating,” Trinity mumbled, taking Yolanda’s hand, her skin sending sparks where they touched, burning bright. She placed Yolanda’s fingers on the side of her neck, just enough for her to get a better feeling of the effect she had on Trinity, to feel her pulse at the carotid, much stronger there, that much more desperate.Or the 3+1 fic that takes Trin and Yolanda from flirting to making out in a supply closet to finally falling on Trinity's bed
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19 Jun 2026
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"Pavlov’s dog is a psychological experiment about classical conditioning, which occurs when a subject learns to respond automatically to a specific cue after it is repeatedly paired with a predictable reward."
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Or "Garcia finds herself the victim of classical conditioning."
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16 Jun 2026
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Yolanda can handle chaos that’s malleable enough to bully into control.
She can handle chaos if she gets the final say.
She can handle chaos that’s winnable.
None of those things happened in that OR. She went in with a rigid understanding that she was going to locate the problems and solve them once and for all, that this man just needed a good enough surgeon with good enough instincts to achieve a good enough outcome, that Yolanda and her brain and her hands could finally pivot him toward recovery. She legitimately, sincerely believed that she would find a way.
She did not find a way.
She could not find a way.
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16 Jun 2026
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“We’re matching, you like everyone knowing you’re mine?”
“Very much,” she whispers, leaning in to bite Santos’s bottom lip. She groans at the contact before Yolanda kisses her properly. “My handsome girl. All mine.”
“All yours,” Trinity breathlessly mutters back, threading her hand through Yolanda’s curls as she deepens the kiss. They’re so lost in the act that they don’t hear Whitaker rounding the corner and pushing open the door.
“Did you take my deodorant again—jeez, guys. Get a room.”
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Trinity drags Yolanda, Dennis and Victoria to Pittsburgh's pride march, where no one seems to get the hint that her and Garcia are very much taken. Later that night, she shows Yolanda just how committed she is.
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11 Jun 2026
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Trinity goes out to rage scream her feelings out after a crappy day. When she gets home, she finds Garcia waiting for her.
Garcia has been crying.
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10 Jun 2026