Ichangedmymind



Recent bookmarks

  1. Public Bookmark 52

    Tags
    Summary

    “Just— go wait outside, Javadi. In a well-lit area.” She thinks for a second, and then adds on, “And no talking to strangers. I’ll be pissed as hell if you get kidnapped before I get there.”

    “I’m twenty-one,” she huffs petulantly. “It’s not a kidnapping if you’re an adult.”

    “For fuck’s sake.” If she rolls her eyes any harder, they’ll be falling out of her head. “Fine. I’ll be pissed if you get abducted before I get there. Is that better?”

    or: victoria needs picked up in the middle of the night. garcia is the first to answer her call.

    Series
    Language:
    English
    Words:
    6,951
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    77
    Kudos:
    499
    Bookmarks:
    52
    Hits:
    2,837

    07 Aug 2026

    Bookmarker's Tags:
  2. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    Trinity can feel the stolen scalpel burning a hole in her pocket. Fuck it. “Wanna get a drink?”

    Hope flickers in her chest and it must show on her face because Mel falters. Trinity kicks herself. Last thing she needs is pity from Miss Ren Fucking Faire. She squares her shoulders.

    “Look, Melon, if you need to get home, feed your fish or whatever, I get it. Don’t let me stop you.”

    Mel’s brow furrows in confusion. “I don't own any fish,” she says. “Actually, Becca won one at a carnival once when we were kids but, funny story-”

    Santos interrupts. “What I mean, Mellow Yellow, is you don’t have to humor me. I’m a big girl. You can tell me to kick rocks.”

    “Oh.” Mel frowns. “You have a very strange way of communicating.”

    Trinity and Mel hang out after the Fourth of July shift. It’s all downhill from there.

    OR

    I have created a version of Trinity that is so piteous, I want to punch myself in the head.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    31,084
    Chapters:
    8/8
    Comments:
    202
    Kudos:
    646
    Bookmarks:
    100
    Hits:
    9,007

    03 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    Trinity Santos is three hours into a double shift, alone in the break room, when her phone buzzes with an unknown number. A stranger has sent a photo by accident, a red dress, an ornate mirror, a bare back, and is immediately, catastrophically mortified about it.
    Trinity is polite. She says she deleted it. She saves the contact as 'very hot stranger 🔥'.
    That's where it starts.

    Wrong number. Slow burn. Enemies to lovers. SMAU-adjacent.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    50,772
    Chapters:
    29/29
    Comments:
    1,833
    Kudos:
    3,769
    Bookmarks:
    583
    Hits:
    68,376

    02 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    The drawings stared at Trinity with their crayon and marker and 2B pencil, warm and unjudgmental. Sometimes, when shift really sucked, she’d head to her locker and look at them, and they’d help.

    No matter what anyone screamed at her, no matter what awful shit her mind cooked up at 2am, Santos had been a good doctor for those children. Some days, it was the only thing that kept her afloat.

    or, Trinity Santos and the pediatric cases that make her.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    10,735
    Chapters:
    5/7
    Comments:
    87
    Kudos:
    590
    Bookmarks:
    115
    Hits:
    6,097

    01 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 46

    Tags
    Summary

    García wears the saddest disposable scrub caps known to mankind. Trinity decides to intervene.

    or

    Yolanda García has spent years pretending small things don’t matter much. Unfortunately, Trinity Santos keeps noticing them anyway.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    2,424
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    19
    Kudos:
    473
    Bookmarks:
    46
    Hits:
    2,783

    28 May 2026