Dennis having a husband that died of cancer before season one makes far too much sense. The fuggly hair cut is growing back from the solidarity shave to match his husband, heâs broke not only due to medschool but also the medical bills, his husband had been the main breadwinner so when he became terminal and then died dennis could keep up with their house payments. He had gotten his theology degree, but watching his husbandâs sickness continue to worsen his belief in godd wanned. And he turned all that devotion towards the people that were trying their damnedest to save the love of his life and decided to pivote careers.
After watching Amy drop Dennis off at work. Jack tries to say something about developing a relationship with the greiving widow of a patient wasnât healthy for either of them, dennis kind of snaps a bit, because no matter how many times he keeps saying theyâre just friends and he likes the farm no one is actually listening to him.
âDidnât you get lonely after the love of your life died? I know I fucking did.â (and for drama lets say this is also the anniversary of his husbandâs death) and Dennis starts crying⌠not loud or even dramatic, but in the way that its clear he still thinks heâs got a stiff upper lip and is saving face until he feels the first tear drop from his chin.
Jack practically abducts dennis from work and both widowers have a very sad, but also cathartic day of being able to talk to someone that understands. They start a Widor club and Amy is inducted into it pretty soon and they each help the other when no one else really understands. Jack finds himself as some kind of Widower-Elder making sure these two kids donât drown in their grief at their more recent losses.
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Dennis whitaker with the worlds biggest oral fixation. If it isn't his boyfriend's dicks in his mouth it's their fingers or a a lollipop at work. Him sucking robby down deeper ignoring the man grunts and whines as his mind calms. Sucking Jacks fingers as they cuddle already having made the older man cum twice, a very big feat these days. Sucking hickeys on their necks just to suck something.
imagine langdon's brother-in-law comes to ptmc on langdon's day off because he broke his wrist, and mel ends up being his doctor. he immediately develops a crush on her and spends the entire appointment flirting with her. a few days later, abby invites her brother over for dinner. in the middle of the meal, he casually asks langdon for mel's number, saying he's developed feelings for her and can't stop thinking about her. langdon nearly chokes on his food before telling him that mel probably isn't interested, she was just being polite, and it would be unethical for him to share her number.
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everyone always talking about jealous langdon and while yes, i need to see that man acting absolutely feral over mel king but can we justâŚ.. imagine âŚ. a jealous! mel! king! like⌠weâve already seen her get bratty when frank didnât immediately tell her beccaâs diagnosis⌠imagine what weâll get if someone starts flirting with her frank in front of herâŚ. give me the damn popcorn ladies
yeah I'm sorry I do think trinity unintentionally hurts baran a lot in the beginning.
baran extends vulnerability in hopes that it'll be matched, but trinity's not equipped for that. she closes herself off, snaps like a cornered dog. and baran is soft. she's sensitive. she likes to pretend nothing gets to her, but it does, and it hurts. it hurts when she knows trinity is hurting, but all her girl does is shove her away. making her feel unneeded, unwanted. realistically, baran knows trinity wants her, but trinity doesn't make it easy to feel.
baran likes words. likes verbal affirmations that she's loved. trinity can hardly choke them out on her better days, preferring actions instead. and it's hard, at first, when baran is murmuring I love you into trinity's mouth, and trinity kisses her again to avoid saying it back. it's hard for trinity, when she conjures up a bouquet of flowers that she knows are baran's favorite, and baran smiles so big but trinity can tell she's a little disappointed that there's no note nestled in-between the petals.
gradually, though, they learn each other's languages. baran starts quietly taking care of trinity in other ways, having her favorite energy drink in hand when she comes to work, pointedly not scolding her for drinking them (yet.) her girl feeling safe and accepted where she's at is what's important, they'll work out health later. and in that safety, that trinity doesn't have to be perfect to be loved, her guard lowers.
and it's so fucking wonderful. trinity gets these moments where she's all clingy and needy, now, seeking her out, collapsing into her. baran feels needed, wanted, finally. best of all is when trinity kisses at her jaw, her neck, whispering I love you I love you I love you between each gentle peck. maybe it hurt, to get here, for a while. but it is so, so worth it. baran kisses her head, hums I love you too. so much, trinity. so much.
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Abbot has a lake house and decides to host a barbecue, advertising food, beer, swimming, a bonfire, and embarrassing stories from premed. he ends up extending the invitation to Dennis and Trinity, which was slightly surprising to the both of them, but who are they to decline free food?
Dennis has always just worn a binder, never bothering to venture out and try different chest binding options. after receiving the invitation, he thinks long and hard about his next move. either buy a new binder an extra size up, as a random tiktok told him would be suitable for swimming, that he will probably never use again, or try taping, which he has also heard is safe to swim with. he stares at the screen long and hard before slamming his laptop shut and leaving the room
he ends up bringing it up (or more accurately, Trinity gives him that look that tells him she knows heâs thinking about something, and to just spit it out) at dinner, saying, âi donât know what to do. iâve never tried taping, and iâm not sure iâd be comfortable shirtless around everyone, even with the tape covering me. at the same time though, i donât wanna be the only guy wearing a- eugh, a swim shirt. i havenât swam since i started transitioning and-â
âi could tape too.â she interrupts with a casual shrug. âi mean, iâve never tried it either, but that way you wouldnât be doing it alone.â
âyouâd do that for me?â he looks at her, eyes wide with an appreciative smile
âfor you? no, i want an excuse to be shirtless around Parker.â
he looks away, ending the conversation with a quieter, âright.â
the tape comes in a couple days before the barbecue, and they watch a dozen how-to videos on applying it. as it turns out, everyone does it differently, and when Dennis goes to his room he starts mixing up the steps and gets lost. heâs frustrated and near tears when Trinity knocks, âyou good in there, Huckleberry?â
âyep! i just⌠canyoucomeinhereandhelpme?â
âwhat was that?â her tone showing genuine concern
âughhhhhh, i need your help.â
âoh, sure dude.â
she walks in to find him with shreds of tape covering parts of his chest, his hands up overhead and an expression on his face like a child that spilled something on himself and is looking at her for a solution
âokay, letâs see what we can do about thisâŚâ
they work at it for almost an hour, but eventually it looks⌠as best as itâs probably going to get. at some point Trinity made him start writing the steps down as they went so that they would have record of what technique did the best compressing
they look in his mirror together and Trinity watches the moment he truly connects with the tape and starts to feel like himself. his lips curve into a small grin as he turns and twists to fully observe the job done by the tape
âyouâre looking more and more human every day Huckleberry, iâm so proud!â she says theatrically, âlet me go try this myself.â
she goes to her own room to apply her tape, following the written steps, and hers doesnât take nearly as long to perfect. she looks in the mirror, and a new feeling starts to bloom in her chest. she isn't trans by any means... but this is a nice change of pace for her. she high fives herself mentally for her great idea to tape with him. she walks out into the living room, chest taped but covered by a shirt, and finds him laying on the couch shirtless
"did you do it-"
"go put a shirt on."
"yes ma'am."
they still have work the day after they taped, but before the barbecue. Trinity tries her best to act normal, but every time Dennis sees her she's sweating and looks like she's about five seconds away from confessing to murder
"i feel like i'm hiding a secret identity."
"imagine how i feel."
"shit, sorry Huck."
he shrugs, "just use this as an empathy building exercise."
mock offended, she replies, "you don't think i'm empathetic enough?"
"that's not what i meant-"
when they arrive to the lake house, six pack in hand, and matching outfits of turquoise swim trunks decorated with flamingos and t-shirts that read "women want me, fish fear me" (Trinity obviously given the final decision on that), they are met by Dana walking out the front door. She takes the six pack from Trinity's hand and says,
"glad you guys could make it, rest of the kids are out back swimming."
they go around the larger than life lake house, and find almost everyone else in the water. Abbot, Robby, McKay, Javadi, Ellis, Donnie, and Langdon are all lounging about in the lake. Mel, Al-Hashimi, and Mohan all sat on towels in grass near the edge, talking amongst themselves for the most part. Princess and Perlah are sat at a picnic table a little further away, not so subtly staring at Donnie, Abbot, and Ellis throwing a football around
when they notice Dennis and Trinity, they all give appropriate greetings, some waves, nods, a couple people shouting "hey!". they respond accordingly, and Trinity turns to Dennis, you good? and Dennis nods.
Whispering low enough so that only he can hear her, Trinity proposes, "i'll go first, so the attention is on me and you won't have to worry about that."
"what makes you so sure that you'll draw so much-"
she takes off her shirt, and sure enough, all eyes are on her. either because of the tape, the inherent shock of seeing your coworker shirtless, or just the fact that she looks good
Princess lets out a much too loud, "damn!" and Perlah lightly smacks the back of her head. Ellis shouts, "looking good, Santos!" with a whistle. Even Al-Hashimi turns her head and lowers her sunglasses. Robby jokingly boos and Trinity flips him off, not even looking in his direction
while they're all distracted, Dennis takes off his own shirt and sneaks into the lake. he settles near Javadi and McKay, when Langdon pipes up, ânice trunks, Whitaker.â
somehow, Trinity hears him from where sheâs walking towards the water, and says, âshut up, Frank.â with an eye roll. she comes up closer to Dennis, whispering, âyou look great dude, no need to stress.â before she pats him on the shoulder. to avoid having to look into those, no doubt, earnest eyes, she shoves him into the water, dunking him head first
they wrestle for a couple minutes, splashing water everywhere and shaking their heads like dogs to get the hair out of their faces as they come up to catch their breath. like she said, Trinity didnât do this for him⌠but the toothy grin on his face is reason enough for her to do it again a million times over if he so asked
trinity coming home from her shift and not being able to find whitaker in his usual spot on the couch where he normally waits for her when she has a shift and he has the day off. she finds him crying in his room about how he is "such a horrible person. really i tried not to be like them but i am. i am like them," trinity is obviously confused at what he could possibly mean by that and but before she can ask, he continues. "i tried so hard to not be homophobic like my family but i obviously am. i feel sick every time i think of them being together and i cant even look them in the eyes anymore since i found out theyre married!" this only serves to make trinity more confused, dennis isnt homophobic. she reasons that if he was, he wouldnt have survived living with her for so long.
when she finds out hes talking about robby and abbot, she breaks into laughter so hard that she starts crying. whitaker is so stunned, he stops crashing out.
(yes trinity does tell this story at hucklerabbots wedding and everyone but whitaker thinks its the funniest shit ever)
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Jack is the kind of guy to casually have some really crazy piercings.
A new med student drenches him in piss (unfortunate bedpan accident) and he´s soaked to the bone.
Dana takes pity on him and sends Dennis to bring him towels and a change of clothes.
The young man clears his throat before he pushes aside the curtains, making sure to give the attending a warning before he enters.
"C´mon Whitaker, we don´t have all day" a raspy voice calls from within.
Dennis isn´t sure what to expect as he steps in. He´s heard whispers of- well, more like Trinity screaming at the top of her lungs after a few too many martinis, "-AND HE HAD HIS TITS OUT!!!!! THEY WERE HUGE!!"
He would be lying if he said a part of him wasn´t hoping to catch a glimpse. (or two)
What he didn´t expect is for the man to be bent over shirtless, undoing his shoes.
The younger man´s eyes travel over broad freckled shoulders, muscles rippling under light skin. His wide upper body tapers off into a slightly smaller waist before-
Wait.
Right above where bare skin meets the man´s scrub pants, Dennis´ eyes catch on something round and shiny.
Two somethings.
Doctor Jack Abbot, Veteran and well respected and feared attending, Dennis´ unrealistic workplace crush, has back dermals.
When Jack turns around, Dennis has already scurried off and left behind a pile of cloth on the floor.
thinking about trinity hurting baranâs feelings after the first time they sleep together. the word casual is a knife she turns into herself, and then turns outwards.
thereâs an age gap, baran supposes, a generation gap. this is the reason why, after they sleep together, baran assumes theyâre seeing each other, and trinity doesnât.
oh, trinity says, shifting from hip to hip in the hallway, squirming. i thought we just... had a night.
baran's eyes widen. she suddenly feels like a kid on a playground, exposed and vulnerable on the grey asphalt. i like you. stupid. stupid.
oh, baran echoes. no, for sure. a night. nevermind that baran has just invited her over for dinner. i... get it.
she lingers for another, useless second, before she moves past her and down the hall, and she can't resist trying to hurt her a little with a well-placed see you tomorrow, doctor santos. she's not sure if she succeeds, doesn't stick around long enough to try and read trinity's face.
she goes home to lick her wounds in private, has a real stern talking-to with herself as she gives her son a bath, plates up his dinner. no reason to be thinking like this, she thinks, looking into his beautiful face. you're not fifteen, for god's sake.
she's still scolding herself when the doorbell rings at about nine o'clock, and it's really fucking inconvenient because she's just managed to get him to fall asleep, but even though she freezes on the sofa, cringing, his shouted maman? never comes, so she strides down the hall to open the door.
oh. trinity santos looks a little disheveled, but she cleans up nicely. sorry, she says, wiping a sweaty hand down the front of her jeans, and then says, i don't know why i said that, earlier. i'm sorry.
baran's eyes widen, again. oh.
um, yeahâ trinity mumbles. um, i'd love to come to dinner, if youâ i mean, i've already eaten, butâ
she looks down, wincing, and then shakes her head. she looks a little like a horse as she does it, the shake travelling from the crown of her head down into the heft of her torso. baran watches it happen, and falls a little in love with her.
i'm fucking this up, trinity says.
baran rescues her. come in, trinity, she murmurs, smiling. she reaches for a hand and squeezes it, as they cross the threshold.
