Trinuviel
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Samira didn’t go out.
She worked around 60 hours a week, came home and slept, or sat on her futon reading journals until the words swam and her eyes burned. JAMA. NEJM. Anything that kept her mind occupied long enough to feel useful.
She told herself that it was enough.Lately, it hadn’t been.
Her mind had developed an annoying habit of drifting, usually when she was trying to focus on something important.
A line from a paper would blur, and she’d catch herself thinking about Jack. His gravelly voice, talking her through a procedure. The way he told her she’d done well, like it wasn’t just routine praise.
It made no sense to her. She tried to frame it as admiration. But it lingered, unhelpful and intrusive, like a symptom she couldn’t quite name.
So when Trinity texted drinks? followed by far too many emojis, Samira said yes before she could overthink it.
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10 Aug 2026
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In a world of trauma shifts and sleepless nights, Samira and Jack find each other—two fiercely private, exhausted souls who burn with the same quiet hunger. What begins as primal release becomes something far more sacred. Jack, all rough edges and wrecked grief, worships her body like holy work, offering his mouth and hands where words can’t go. Samira, sharp and steady, learns to wear his sadness like skin—and still hold her own.
Every kiss is a promise. Every moan, a prayer. And when he tells her family is no longer a picture, but a person or two, she knows—he means her.
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- Part 4 of The Pitt rabbit hole
- Part 4 of Ghost inspired works
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09 Aug 2026
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The Sweetheart Deal by Jonssansa
Fandoms: Game of Thrones (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms
09 Aug 2026
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"He's looking at you again," Jeyne murmurs in Sansa's ear, a giddy smile on her face.
"No he's not."
"He is! He iisss," Jeyne insists. Her eyes dart over to the mystery man at the bar and she sees him stand and head their way, "oh my god he's coming over here."
Sansa's eyes go wide, looking across the table at Margaery's smirk in a panic.
"He must be coming for Margaery," she says.
"I don't think so," Margaery sing-songs with a grin.
A moment later a throat is cleared behind Sansa. She slowly turns her head, heart beating too fast in her chest. The man is tall and well-built with dark gray eyes, dark curly hair, and a thick beard. He has his hands clasped behind his back and an awkward smile on his face that is incongruous with how handsome he is.
"Uh, hi," is his opener and Sansa's finds herself amused and endeared, cheeks hot.
"Hi," she says.
He clears his throat, a hand loosely fisted in front of his mouth.
"I'm Jon," he says.
"Sansa."
"That's a pretty name."
or: Jon and Sansa meet at a bar in King's Landing and then again. and again. and again.
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06 Aug 2026
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It’s comical. Or, it would be comical if it wasn’t happening to him. Six months after Samira Mohan badged out of her final shift at the Pitt, it has become kind of, sort of comical that she will respond to everyone’s text messages and emails but Jack's own.
Or, Samira Mohan has a history of reading relationships wrong.
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06 Aug 2026
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Some divides form quietly, without warning. Others hit like a fist. They leave no line, only impact.
It happened like that. Fast. One moment, it was just another day, just another conversation about plans, or the lack of them. The next, she woke up with a black eye and a bloody nose.
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A story of resilience, intimacy, and the slow, luminous process of letting someone in, even when the world has tried to break you.Bookmarked by Trinuviel
05 Aug 2026