Jan 19
trinabby fic 4 starts with frank pov who is ready to drop some bombs on this poor man's life
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trinabby fic 4 starts with frank pov who is ready to drop some bombs on this poor man's life
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canon garsantos does nothing to dissuade the trinabby agenda if anything it makes it stronger!!!
trinity santos certified langdon's homies hopper can i get a hell yeah
if you are a woman loved by frank langdon trinity is coming for you (sexually) mel king count your days
my santos/abby accidental hookup post making the rounds again on pitt eve hell yeah
embrace trinabby in s2 and you will be reincarnated as a lotus flower 🥰🌸
you’re still there (still there), you look better (what the fuck?)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Fandom: The Pitt (TV)
Relationship: Abby Langdon/Trinity Santos
Words: 2816
Summary:
Frank Langdon returns to the Pitt.
Trinity Santos tries to look like someone who has never banged his wife.
Read on AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/70523846
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Frank Langdon returns to the Pitt on the Fourth of July.
Trinity Santos tries to do something with her face that does not give the impression that his wife almost sat on it.
Ex-wife! she nearly screeches in her own head when the crass thought crosses her mind, unbidden but insistent at the sight of him slinking through the bay doors, a sparse few moments before 7:00. Almost ex-wife! Basically ex-wife!
“Oh, god,” she says aloud, dropping her gaze quickly, and Mohan shoots her a sharp look.
Fuck. Now Mohan thinks she’s gonna be weird about Langdon coming back, and probably she’ll think that Trinity’s being judgy about the drug thing, which is fair, given that Trinity is the one who caught and reported him, and sure, Mohan doesn’t know that for a fact, technically, but lowkey everyone knows because the nurses are major fucking gossips, as are the doctors, but it’s totally not even about the drug thing; Langdon was a dick but Trinity is a doctor, she can be empathetic about the struggles of addiction, the problem is after he left Trinity picked up his wife in a bar and got to third base with her!!!
But she can’t exactly tell Mohan all that.
Instead she coughs, loud and artificial. “Sorry,” she says, to Mohan. “Something in my throat. Dibs on the shin puncture in South 15.”
She scurries away before Mohan can answer. Or worse, tell her not to cherry pick.
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trinabby fic part 3 in the works can i get a yeehaw
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sometimes a family is an emergency medicine resident who is a recovering addict and his wife and their two beautiful children and also his kindred spirit coworker with whom he fell madly in love and also her sister and also their other coworker who is essentially his shadow self who reported him for stealing drugs from the hospital and then picked up his now ex-wife in a bar and then those two fell in love also
whatever you do DON'T listen to the subway by chappell roan and think of trinabby ("she got away")
TOO LATE IT'S ALREADY THE NAME OF MY TRINABBY SERIES AND THE SECOND FIC IN IT:
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
no because in my headcanon for most of my personal future iterations of langdon and santos interactions but ESPECIALLY in the trinabby verse they are deeply antagonistic towards each other in the most obviously loving of ways. like, constantly trying to outdo each other and resorting to sanctioned physical violence (e.g., nerf guns, toy swords, tackle football), while also being ride or die if anyone ELSE fucks with the other one. but all of this is with like. the LEAST amount of sexual tension a pair of people could possibly have between them. like so undeniably platonic it radiates a physical and offputting aura.
so I'm now realizing there is no way they don't have this conversation with strangers like twice a month MINIMUM:
"Oh you guys are so funny! This must be your sister?"
"What? Oh, no, she's my ex-wife's girlfriend."