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I'll show you what I want(you'll give me what I need) by Almightyfearnot
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
25 May 2026
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"No."
"Yolanda, you can't keep everything under control, that's unhealt—"
"I can, and I will."
"No you can't."
Yolanda scoffs at that. Miriam raises her eyebrow challenging, and Yolanda shifts uncomfortably under her gaze, knowing that look. The look of 'you are so fucking wrong and I'll tell you why' , and she's already dreading what will come out of her therapist mouth.
"You say you can control everything, but that's how you lost Trinity the first time."
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27 Jun 2026
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“I miss you,” Yolanda mumbles into the dimly lit space.
Of all the things that could’ve left Yolanda’s mouth, those three devastating words certainly weren’t on the list.
“I miss us,” Yolanda added, braver in her resolve now. “I miss what we had without all the causal shit I hid behind.”
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16 Jun 2026
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Trinity yearns for more than casual and Yolanda has no idea how to give her more without losing herself in it
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08 Jun 2026
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“I’m not a fucking Uber driver, Trinity,” is the first thing she hears when she picks up. Brilliant. So it’s a Trinity kind of night, then.
“Great.” She takes another draw of her vape, forcing herself to focus on the overwhelming sweetness of sour watermelon rather than the thinly-veiled needle of irritation that pulses through Yolanda’s words. “So, you’re not gonna charge me fifty bucks for a two mile drive, then?”
A sigh. If she closes her eyes, she can picture her expression: brow pinched, jaw clenched, neck vein activated. She’s probably rubbing at the bridge of her nose right now, exasperated as she always seems to be when Trinity’s involved these days.
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trinity and mel need a ride home from karaoke. who else is she supposed to call?
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Garcia walked into the kitchen dressed in one of Santos’ UCLA shirts and her boxers. She always looked effortlessly beautiful with her messy curls falling around her shoulders and eyes still puffy from sleep. She took in the mess in the kitchen and paused.
“What’s all this about?”
Santos stammered and placed the pancakes down on the kitchen table that she thrifted with Whitaker.
“Surprise…”
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Santos surprises Garcia on the morning of the birthday she wasn't supposed to know about.
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05 May 2026