Everythings and Nothings

Santos: ur my soup mate Santos: *soul Garcia: No, I’m your soup mate, shut up.

i just think it is so funny (meaning: not. i have discussed repeatedly how it is, indeed, racist) how garcia canceled plans once, reestablished boundaries that were seemingly not (most recently) established by her, said a few blunt things, and pitt yuri shippers of all people were like “she is an evil monster.” the enemy here is the american healthcare system. and also noah wyle. it is not a lesbian who does not know how to communicate or handle her feelings.

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Garcia, fondly: Trinity sometimes talks in her sleep. It’s adorable. Santos, asleep: Fight me, you motherfucker… square up… I think the fuck not.

Santos: People ask me “what’s the gay agenda?” and the answer is pretty simple. Santos: Wake up, eat breakfast, stare at Garcia’s arms. Repeat.

if you'll ever worry you're immature, just remember there are barantos shippers who tag their posts and fics as garsantos, especially when portraying garcia as unhinged abuser. you're doing ok 😌