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Baran hooks a finger under Trinity’s chin and forces her to look up, then she gently swipes her thumb over the swell of Trinity’s cheek, stroking back and forth in a lulling rhythm. Her eyes slip shut and she leans into the contact, pressing a kiss to the inside of Baran’s wrist.
“Do you need me to take care of you?” Baran asks softly.
After a long and tough day at the ER, Baran looks after her needy girlfriend.
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- Part 1 of barantos filth
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06 May 2026
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"My poor baby," Baran coos, resting her hands atop Trinity's. Her hands are bigger than Trinity's and it always makes her feel a little dizzy when she sees them together. "Eager and desperate for her mommy."
After a long and hard night of not being able to touch her girlfriend, Trinity finally pounces.
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- Part 3 of barantos filth
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06 May 2026
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Trinity's having a lonely, sleepless night— and it turns out her attending's night is going similarly. umm yeah I can't do summaries
(Baran’s head tilts back, eyes lidded, lip curled in a smirk. She ignores the question to ask one of her own. “Do you smoke, Trinity?”
“If a pretty lady asks me to, yeah,” Trinity replies, trying to pretend like her heart isn’t pounding in her chest, threatening to beat out of it.)
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- Part 3 of gracie's wlw pitt fics
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04 May 2026
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She hasn’t thought of Trinity Santos as anything but a younger resident for most of their time working together. She’s stubborn, full of herself, argues with anyone who gets in her way, and yet here she is in her shower, spending the night on her couch because her car died in the snow. It clashes with the image of her she has in her head.
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Samira's car breaks down and Trinity offers up her apartment.Bookmarked by Howlshair09
30 Apr 2026
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the number of days i have wanted love (more than history) by possibilist
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
08 May 2026
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"'thank you for my first slumber party.'
samira is so close. trinity aches and wants and wanst and fucking wants, all the time, until it eats her from the inside out, rotten and wrong. but samira is so soft and lovely and trinity has let her in, and she's still in her bed, even in the dark. it's a young feeling, one trinity never really got to have, she'll realize belatedly, to have her heart race in herur chest and herr palms suddenly get sweaty: not the aniticipation of easy, meaningless sex, or even the thrill of flirting. trinty bring your palm to samira's jaw. 'can i kiss you?'
'yes,' samira says simply, a brief look of utter relief crossing her face that makes trinity smile as she leans forward and presses her lips against samira's. she tastes like wine and popcorn and spearmint toothpaste and trinity presses her knee between samira's legs. she feels a wound begin to close, somewhere deep inside her, as samira scrapes her teeth along trinity's bottom lip: still gentle, still kind. they kiss for a little bit more, then back up, rest their foreheads against each other."
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or: trinity & samira after season 2
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- Part 1 of to hold horizon in my palm
Bookmarked by Howlshair09
28 Apr 2026