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baran who notices early on into their relationship that trinity often winces and tries to roll her ankle in little circles as she sits in the passenger seat of baran’s car but also is incredibly tight lipped when baran asks her if it’s hurting her

baran who begins to encourage trinity to kick her feet up into her lap when they’re lounging on the sofa, begins to gently massage around the slightly swollen skin until trinity eventually catches on and mumbles a little ashamed that she doesn’t have to do that

and baran shrugs, says she wants to, will get her some ice if that helps too, keeps chipping away at trinity’s defences until she can coax her to see a physical therapist.

Potential lyrics under the cut. If you guys have better ones let me know!!

She really likes Garcia, enough to endure the cold shoulders and stood up dates and emotional constipation. And Garcia gets why Dennis doesn’t like her since those two are attached at the synapse, but she can’t figure out why Jack starts getting cold with her too. She finally calls him out on it in an empty trauma room after they wheel the patient away, and Jack’s hidden fury comes flying at her with no filter. See, Jack is always there. When Trinity needs Dennis after Garcia stood her up again, Jack is the one driving to pick her up. When Garcia yells at her over the phone, she’s standing in Jack and Robby’s guest room with the door wide open, Jack not-so-subtly listening from the living room. When Trinity lays in bed with Dennis sobbing because she can’t figure out why no one wants her, Jack is on the phone with Dennis while he explains that he’s staying at the apartment for the next few days to be there for her. So that day, when Garcia asks what the fuck Jack’s problem is, he lets her have it. He’s just so pissed that anyone could see this beautiful fragile creature with a shell of glass and decide to shatter it just for fun. Because Trinity is strong, but she needs tenderness. She craves it. And Garcia knew she probably wasn’t being the best person to Trinity, but she didn’t know about the crying, or the sleepless nights, or the blatant despair Trinity feels about not being good enough for anyone.

oh my god yes. i’ve been thinking about this actually- it would just be so hot. especially bc i view trinity as a switch- kinda bossy with vic, it’s so easy when vic is shy, bashful, eager to learn. she seems to think trinity is some sort of lesbian sex god. its addictive.

but when cassie gets both of them in bed ? trinity is as subby as victoria. brattier, she has more confidence, but it’s clear victoria is also headed that way.

cassie being both jealous and turned on when she finds out… she would’ve killed to be victoria’s first lesbian experience, and she knows she’s only got herself to blame. on the other hand, thinking about her girl wanting to be so good for her she had to or practice. ugh. but it’s okay. she’ll make up for lost time. with both girls

maybe one day ill write a full fledged fic- i hope you enjoy this little blurb for now <3

‘I think I heard that wrong’

But she didn’t. Santos heard perfectly. Victoria can tell, from the teasing hint in her voice and the mirth in her eyes. Still, she repeats.

‘I need you to teach me lesbian sex,’ Victoria says, eyes cast on the ground, face red.

They’re at a get together Mel organised. It’s a small thing, Whitaker, Mohan, Oligivie and Joy are the only one there besides them. No Langdon, she notes.

She and Santos somehow found themselves alone, sitting on the couch while the others are in the kitchen, from where their laughs and animated chatters can be heard.

Santos scoffs at her ‘Is this a new trend the Gen Z kids are doing ? Experimenting, are we ?’

Victoria looks up at her and frowns ‘You’re Gen Z too. And it’s perfectly normal to experiment and find yourself no matter your age-’

Santos rolls her eyes. ‘Whatever. Seriously, what’s with sudden broadening of horizons’

Victoria feels her skin flushing and tears her eyes out way ‘Never mind,’ she’s ready to get up and head towards the others, ‘it’s nothing, it’s- dumb, I’m just gonna-’

‘Is it about Mckay ?’

Perceptive as ever.

Victoria’s eyes meet Santos’ and whatever the older girl sees on her face must be confirmation because she continues

‘You wanna bang your older banging hot milf of a colleague/mentor and you want advice from someone who has experience in that exact subject, is it ?’

The self satisfaction in Santos’ voice pushes Victoria to deny. ‘No, that’s not why’

Santos raises an eyebrow. ‘No ?’

Fuck. She can’t back out now, can she ?

‘It’s not- I mean. Yes, yes I do need advice about… that. But also just. Sex. Lesbian sex. I’ve never- y’know. And I wanna be good, I don’t want her to regret it.’

Oh my god Victoria, shut up.

Unfortunately, her mouth doesn’t shut up. ‘Not that I’m saying she wants to ! I mean I hope- I think ? She touches me, sometimes ? She called me a good girl once, and the way she said it, it was so-’

Santos finally takes pity on her, and sets her hand on her shoulder.

‘Okay, alright, slow down, Crash.’

Victoria does, and takes a deep breath.

‘First of all, McKay, totally wanna bang you, alright. The way she’s checking you out and always trying to keep you close- I can tell.’

Victoria’s heart is beating so fast. The thought of Cassie wanting her the way Victoria wants her.. Does she think about it at work, when she’s praising Victoria for a job well done ? When Cassie puts a hand on Victoria’s waist to move her where she wants her ?

Does she cum to the thought of Victoria, the same way Victoria does to the thought of her ?

That alone makes Victoria’s thighs press together.

It doesn’t escape Santos’ notice, of course.

‘Christ you’re like a blushing virgin. I guess you kinda are, huh ? Anyway- second, I’m not some sex guru or whatever that’s gonna teach you to be perfect in bed and turn you into a sex god. I’m flattered you seem to think I’m one though. I mean, why else would you ask’

‘You’re the only lesbian I know,’ Victoria deadpans. Then, panics sets in, ‘Wait, so you’re not gonna help me ?’

Victoria’s whole plan rests on convincing Cassie she’s not just some kid. Victoria’s breath stutters at the mere thought of touching a pair of tits that’s not hers.

She needs this.

Victoria was fully about to beg Santos, but the other girl saves her from the embarrassment.

‘No, no, I’ll help you.’ Santos assures.

Her hand slides down Victoria’s shoulders, as Santos shifts closer to her on the couch.

Victoria’s stomach fills with something akin to anxiety, but not quite, better. Anticipation.

Santos’ hands find Victoria’s waist, and her fingers dip a little beneath the fabric of Victoria’s top. Her thumbs rub gentle circles on smooth skin.

‘I can’t just tell you what lesbian sex is, Crash,’ Santos says and god- since when does her voice gets this deep ?

Her face gets closer to Victoria’s, lips a breath apart.

‘I’ll need to show you’

Enter werewolf dennis who has a crazy life span and who she just happens finds on the 8th floor on the night of a full moon. Dennis looking even sadder like this that she cant help but take him in and much sure her stray us well looked after.

And dennis who is just happy to finally see trinity warming up to someone because she realises that not everyone is going to leave her and some people will want to stay by her side for the rest of eternity..

Platonic whitsantos coparents (they met in med school in this)

Dennis having accidentally gotten pregnant during his first year of med school and his only friend was Trinity who was an MS2. They’d met during their primary care shadowing and Trinity offered him a place to stay when she found out he was homeless. She’d finally got him out of his shell and took him to a club to have fun and let loose. “You gotta get your nose outta the books every now and again.” She claimed before finally breaking him down into going.

8 months later they realized why there should definitely be a full course on cryptic pregnancies instead of just touched upon during bigger lessons.

The labor and delivery itself was a jarring experience, Dennis having been in class learning anatomy in the cadaver lab when he’d doubled over in pain and hit the floor had everyone startled. No one knew what was happening (and they all questioned their current degrees) and so Dennis was brought to the hospital, a call to Trinity was made as well because he’d had no one else.

Trinity getting a call that her roommate had collapsed while in a lab practicing sutures wasn’t something she’d forget, mostly due to the fact that it was the way her heart jumped and stomach dropped at something possibly being really wrong with him that made her realize she genuinely cared about her friend.

When they both found out what was happening it was pure chaos. He’d gone fast, already dilated to 9cm by the time Trin got there and they were getting him prepped. Dennis was grateful she was there with him because he was petrified.

7 minutes and a lot of screaming later, a tiny baby girl was placed on his chest. Dennis was pretty sure his hand was broken from how hard TRINITY had been squeezing it.

Trinity could’ve kicked him out, told him to deal with it himself or even left his ass at the hospital but she didn’t. Instead she’d told him of course he and the baby were welcome to stay there. She even told him she’d help him through everything… and if he didn’t want the baby girl then she’d support his decision to give her up for adoption…

They took baby Sawyer Trinity Whitaker home together

Everyone already assumes that Trinity and Dennis are in a secret relationship when they join the Pitt. Just by how close they are makes people give a little side eye. They tried for all of an hour to act like they didn’t know each other but then Dennis got his finger caught while transferring a patient and the nurses got to watch the new “aggressive” girl bring him over and fix up his finger delicately- with maybe a little teasing. There was chemistry there but not the kind they all assumed.

As the weeks stretched on the staff noticed little oddity’s about the two that made them question if they were wrong or not. Santos and Garcia from surgery sure seemed to have something going on that was thick in the air but how could that be when everyone knew her and Whitaker lived together?? They boiled it down to Santos trying hard for that surgery rotation. Plus it wasn’t hard to tell Whitaker made doe eyes at certain types of older men.

That’s when a betting pool opened up.

“I’ll take 5 bucks it’s a lavender marriage.” “I bet 10 they’re just friends with benefits.” “Nah you’re so off they’re totally siblings and lying about their backgrounds so they could get into the same program! Gimme 15!” “Farmboy hasn’t had his gay awakening yet I’m saying highschool sweethearts 30 bucks.” “Guys they’re actually married how can you not see it? Put 10 on that.” A grumble of agreements.

The pool kept growing with so many different bets on what the two were and when they would finally tell everyone that it eventually got back to Robby and Jack.

“And what is going on here?” Robby’s arms crossed. Jack followed in behind him. “Yeah and why weren’t we included in this betting pool?”

“Uh- well we’re betting on what the relationship is between Santos and Whitaker… and when they’ll tell us all about it.”

Robby and Jack shared a look. “They’re just friends.” They said almost in sync.

There was no way they could be anything else right? It was just far too obvious.

Then one day when Dennis was sitting at the hub mid shift, Trinity came in with a toddler on her hip. “Yo fatherberry!” She called gaining his attention with ease.

“What?” He easily took the small girl from her arms and cuddled her. “Why’d you bring Sawyer? She sick??” He asked with concern, already scanning over the small girl that was a carbon copy of Dennis. “You sick little lamb?” He doted on her.

Trinity shook her head as she pulled out some wrapped up food from her bag. “We went out to lunch, they had your favorite and she asked if she could bring you lunch to work.”

A relieved sound released from his body as the little girl confirmed she was alright with a giggle and gave him little kisses to his nose.

All eyes were on the two of them for the brief interaction that was all too casual! As if they did this all the time and it wasn’t a huge deal that everyone was thinking it was. As much as literally everyone wanted to ask a million questions and coo over the baby, they were too stunned…….. and Robby was totally sending a picture to Jack with the caption [wtf wtf wtf wtf] for him to wake up to.

Dana broke everyone out of their trances by going over and ruffling the kids curly hair. “Cute kiddo, kiddo.” She teased before looking to Trinity. “But we got a trauma coming, 7 minutes out so unless you got scrubs in a 3T in that bag you’re gonna have to skedaddle.” She chuckled. “Donuts in the break room if this cutie pie wants one.”

Dennis reluctantly hugged his baby girl goodbye and handed her back. “Daddy Denny is gonna see you later okay? Go snag a donut with Mama Trin.” He smiled as the little girl gave a dramatic *Mwah* kiss to his cheek before tucking up into Trins arms and waving goodbye.

As Trinity walked away with the toddler on her hip Dennis simply got up and grabbed a pair of gloves before walking off to the ambulance bay leaving the lunch on the hub counter much like he left everyone in stunned silence.