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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.
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Bookmarked by InfiniteHorizon8
04 Apr 2026
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“You’re a riot, Crash,” Trinity says, casting an unimpressed glance towards the pile of deconstructed IKEA parts on the floor. “Did you seriously just give up on this shit after five minutes and send a cry for help to the first lesbian you could think of?”
“Um, no,” Victoria lies. “Of course not.”
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14 Mar 2026
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“I don’t think I’ve ever seen an actual coffee pot before.”
Dana raised an eyebrow. “Never seen a coffee pot?”
“Like, I’ve never seen the pot itself, you know? Just, like, the espresso machines at Starbucks, Keurigs—those sort of things.”
Dana’s arched eyebrow ticked up a centimeter higher as she squinted at Emma for a long moment.
Abruptly anxious beneath her scrutiny, Emma reached for her waist to fidget with something, only to remember the charge nurse had plucked most of her belongings from her pockets on arrival. She settled with flicking her name badge between her fingers.
“Kid, are you younger than this coffee maker?”
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Or: How Emma and Dana slowly, somewhat reluctantly, come to accept their feelings for each other.
Bookmarked by InfiniteHorizon8
03 Feb 2026
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'please don't go misreading me,
I'm not saying you've been misleading me,
just not needing me,
the way that I need you.'"Haven't we all had a thing for an age inappropriate staff member?"
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19 Jan 2026
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"You like doin' me favors? Do me a favor and let me suffer in peace, kiddo.”
“Kiddo?! I’m 42 years old. And what you’re asking is ridiculous, no offense.”
Dana furrows her brow, bothered by Cassie’s refusal to back down. Or release her from that intense fucking gaze. “Wait a second. Are you the one who wants to sleep with me?”
Cassie almost does a spit take; Dana hurled the accusation her way as she was taking a swig from her water bottle. “Why does it sound like you were hunting down suspects?”
(Cassie's made a habit of saving the day. Dana doesn't know what to do with herself.)
Bookmarked by InfiniteHorizon8
19 Jan 2026
