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where samira needs somewhere to live so parker plays matchmaker and emery offers the spare top floor of her townhouse.
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“Samira.” She keeps her voice calm and level, knowing it’ll just annoy Samira further. She muffles a laugh as Samira just curses and grumbles under her breath, something long and winding that sounds like it’s aimed at her. Catches the words rich surgeons and savior complex and thinks a pretty face means you can do whatever you want, a smile stretching across her face that she doesn’t bother hiding.
“You think I’m pretty?” Emery teases, turning so she’s in front of Samira and walking backwards as she grins at her. Her heart beats faster at the possibility, knowing Samira didn’t intend for her to hear her mumbled grumbling, letting herself have the tiniest pinch of hope for once.
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20 May 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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22 Apr 2026
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Dr. John Shen needs a plus one to a wedding in Hawaii. Night shift suggests lesbian Trinity Santos, her bid: all expenses paid and a ONE (1) blowjob. Day shift counters: Dr. Mel King, no oral sex, all expenses plus incidentals plus she’ll pretend to be his long term girlfriend.
It’s an easy decision.
Fake/pretend relationship.
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21 Apr 2026
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She now wears a band on her left hand that he can run the pads of his fingers over when he drives. Knife cut edge, thin. A pleasant scrape on his skin that eases the noise of anxiety. She had used the top of his preferred pen for reference for measurements to email the jeweler.
He had noticed the ring within minutes of her putting it on for the first time. Run his index finger over it as they ate breakfast, and smiled.
“Sweetheart,” he had said, slow and stretched. Like he had to take the time to adore her.
“You like it,” she had said. She was a very good gift giver. It's one of the things she's known for. She knew. And he knew as well, that this was a gift for him, even though it lived on her finger, because he’d hate it if it existed on his.
“Love it,” he had corrected her. Run it back another time. “I love it.”
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For their second Fourth of July together, they take a road trip to California to meet Emma's family.
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- Part 2 of your mess is mine (babyshark)
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10 Apr 2026
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“What, um,” she swallows and pushes her braid back over her shoulder with her other hand, “what are you doing?” Her voice wavers, and she hates that he might hear it. Hates that he might be able to read her mind—she’s never been good at hiding her emotions, they’re always painted plainly on her face.
“One, I need to hold onto something,” he explains, leaving no room for questions, “and two, I don’t want you to jump away from me while you help.”
“Help?” Emma slowly raises her eyes to meet his.
“Yes, help,” he says flatly, blue eyes boring into hers so intensely she’s sure he can tell what she’s thinking. “I can’t suture with one hand. I need you to be the other one.”
“I–I’m not sure I’m the best person for this,” she glances over her shoulder, looking to signal Donnie or someone who’s actually good at sutures. Her brain scrambles for an out, something to ground herself, to slow this down. “I’ve barely been here a month and—”
“And I’ve been doing this for twenty years, so you’ll be safe with me.”
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