Fics like Ignore the Tenderness You Crave

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.

Fics like Ignore the Tenderness You Crave

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