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*Garsantos Version*
“You only have to let the soft animal of your body love what it loves.”
𓅯ᯓ𓅯ᯓ𓅯
Just a bit of softness between Trinity and Yolanda as their little family begins to grow.
𓅯ᯓ𓅯ᯓ𓅯
Inspired by a story of the same name that I wrote last year for Mowalsh.
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23 May 2026
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Trinity Santos has always been good at doing things on her own. She doesn't need anyone; she never has.
A 5+1 fic about ramen, grief, bad decisions, and the slow, terrifying act of letting someone in aka how i would fix garsantos because i'm a truther till the day i die.
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- Part 2 of Garsantos canon compliant one shots
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21 Apr 2026
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So yeah, maybe Santos had Garcia’s driver card stuck to her bedroom mirror during her formative teenage years, and maybe that headshot of Garcia with the trademark no-nonsense look on her face played some small part in her discovering her sexuality. And maybe in the back of her mind, she was thinking of Garcia when she declared her major in mechanical engineering, when she was pulling all-nighters with the FSAE team, when she was doing her PhD at the University of Pittsburgh before everything fell apart, again. Whatever, it’s not weird.
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The Formula 1 2021 season is shaping up to be quite the blockbuster. Trinity Santos is just along for the ride.
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- Part 1 of tales from the pitt lane
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19 Apr 2026
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every heavy heart will beckon (and together we’ll respond) by perfectimprecision
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
19 Mar 2026
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At 4:27 p.m., Trinity’s phone vibrates yet a-fucking-gain. Honestly, she has never been this popular.
She muses on the irony of that, but not for too long; five minutes later, her phone is at it once more. It vibrates until the caller is sent to voicemail.
But then, immediately, they call back. Trinity watches her phone dance on the floor.
She doesn’t get up then, or when they call a third time, or with the fourth.
She should. She knows she should.
But she can’t.
And fuck, that scares her.
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19 Apr 2026
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Memory can be funny like that. Trinity looks at her and remembers the Yolanda from months ago, sat across from her with a drink in hand, their knees brushing every time one of them leaned in to say something. The dim lighting of the bar had softened her eyes, painting her face into an expression that could almost be mistaken for the same longing that echoed inside Trinity’s chest.
A lot can change in ten months. Not all of it for the better.
Or: It happens in increments, like all the worst things do.
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16 Apr 2026