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I know we talk about Stella and her firefighting and that’s maybe her hesitancy to get pregnant, but I really think it has more to do with her childhood but looking at the fact that women of color have a higher mortality rates in birth than a non-person of color. Maybe she could talk to Donna about that. I mean Donna is not mixed, but she is a person of color and she was older and she had a baby.. Obviously, Donna’s not going to have the same type of stresses because Donna is a teacher and not a firefighter, but her husband is a firefighter so she has that had that dread before in regards to him. I don’t know. I just think that’s something you think about.
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Does anyone watch Reasonable Doubt on Hulu?
It's on S2 & the actress that plays Donna on Fire is playing a hard ass prosecutor this season. SO excited 😊 this is the only other show that I've seen her play in & so far she's killing it.
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Wallace and Donna's wedding was so cute!!
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The Bodens!!
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I SAID HAPPY FIRE FAMS GODDAMMIT!!!!
HAPPY!
Not fucking gut wrenching misery
Petition for them to give us more domestic moments this season for Chicago Fire.
Where tf is Cindy and Donna. Or Trudy.
And while we're at it, give my man Ritter a serious love interest.
I need more domesticity. I need to see happy fire fams
#chicago fire#christopher herrmann#Cindy Herrmann#wallace boden#Donna boden#trudy platt#Randy mcholland#randy mouch mcholland#darren ritter#i just need the softer domestic love#fuck you Dick Wolf#happy moments#i fucking said happy moments dammit#FUCK
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oh jesus christ thank GOD donna is alright, because i really thought for a sec they were gonna parallel the s1 finale when halle died and i was not even the slightest bit prepared for that at all, so again, thank GOD they didn't do that. omg my heart was poundinnggg!!!!
#carly lb chicago fire#chicago fire#6x01#donna robbins#i was having so many vietnam flashbacks like.....#the moment boden took off like 'that's donna's school!'#i had anton ego moment and flashbacked to casey being like 'that's hallie's clinic!' when they got the alarm address#i don't know what i would have done honestly.....
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I was thinking about Fire and I've realized:
Donna and Boden were supposed to get married at the Cathedral or something, it didn't pan out and they got married at the firehouse.
Trudy and Mouch were supposed to get married in a fancy hotel ballroom, Trudy's dad's money dried up and they got married at Molly's.
Severide and Stella were supposed to get married at Crystal Gardens, double booking and they got married on a boat.
The writers really have a penchant for last minute messes and surprise venues. And didn't that happen to Maggie on Med too?
#they all ended up being great though#chicago fire#donna robbins#wallace boden#trudy platt#randy mouch mcholland#plouch#stellaride#kelly severide#stella kidd#chicago med
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❛ just tell me why we're here. ❜ / muse of your choice!
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"Patience," Donna scolded, amused by how easily Ryan's curiosity seemed to be getting the better of him. "You'll find out soon enough. Now, could you get the door for me? I just need to grab something for Audrey really quick, and then I'll be right out and we can go." Fortunately, it didn't really matter whether or not her colleague bought the excuse. He didn't even need to step foot inside the house, because as soon as the door was open, the lights would flick on, everyone would spring out of their hiding spots with a shout of SURPRISE, and the carefully planned birthday party could officially begin.
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Anyway we can get a part 2 to Grandchildren? Just a whole thing about how the Firehouse is with the reader throughout her pregnancy and the aftermath of her giving birth?
Warnings: Mentions of pregnancy and labour.
A/N: This was sent last year I'm pretty sure but I only just got it done today! Very sorry about that. This will probably be my last fic of the holiday before going back to full-time education and I'm highly sure I'll be so stressed that writing won't even be on my mind. But please bear with me and depending on time, I might be able to get some stuff out to suffice you all.
You weren’t too sure what to expect following your pregnancy announcement. There were two ways things could go but knowing your firehouse family, there was only one direction they would follow.
In the early months of your pregnancy, you were in the process of moving out your joint apartment with your fiancé and trying to find a place of your own. After an insistent Sylvie and your dad’s invitation to move back home, you moved into Sylvie’s apartment and became roommates with your paramedic partner.
Living with one of your best friends definitely helped everything. She was everything that you needed and more both on and off shift. It was hilarious how she was more useful then your ex who was the actual father of the babies you were carrying.
The twins were thriving. Every doctor's appointment, someone from the firehouse was attending with you and every time you were given only good news. But pregnancy was definitely hitting you hard with the morning sickness, incessant cravings, your unrelenting bladder and forever changing mood swings.
Work in itself was relatively fine disregarding the overprotective adults you worked with. If being Boden’s daughter wasn’t enough, then being pregnant with twins increased their naturally protective natures tenfold and you weren’t too sure how to feel about it. On one hand, you adored how much they loved and valued you and your unborn babies' lives, you would never take advantage of their love but on the other hand, it was so constant and sometimes quite extreme that a break away from them sounded like paradise.
But then you reached the six/seven-month mark and everything suddenly changed. Twenty-four-hour shifts became hell on earth. Now, you welcomed all their coddling, you could no longer do bare human necessities alone such as putting your shoes on – Sylvie helped you tie your boots up every morning – you couldn’t stand for too long, so you had someone help cook and take over for you, and the list goes on.
Giving birth, gosh that was a story in itself.
You were at home when your water broke. You decided against going to Molly’s and Sylvie stayed with you, both of you putting your feet up and relaxing with a cheesy romcom and the perfect snacks to go with it. Sylvie was in the bathroom while you were in the kitchen when it all happened.
It was nearly painless, your Braxton hicks hurt more surprisingly. It trickled down your leg, your shock rooting you in your place besides the sink. You’d been so silent that Sylvie came looking for you when you didn’t reply to her calling your name.
Her surprise was evident for mere seconds before the paramedic in her kicked in. You were surprised nothing in you moved into motion, you were a paramedic for goodness sakes, you dealt with these things all the time.
On the way to the hospital, you called your dad and step-mum Donna who immediately claimed they were on their way. This was happening way too fast for your liking; you knew premature twins were the norm, but you still couldn’t hide your concern.
You’d decided several months ago that since you had no partner to be in the room with you, Donna and Sylvie would be there with you instead and to say they were emotional when you broke the news to them was saying the least.
Seeing your stepmother already waiting for you at the hospital nearly made you break out into tears. You wanted to feel bad for making them leave Terrance home with a sitter but the next contraction made you shut up.
While Sylvie spoke to the nurse at the desk, your dad and Donna helped you up, holding your sides to help you walk into the labour and delivery ward where you would spend the next several hours of the night.
The pain only got worse the more time passed. You asked for an epidural, but an hour passed and then two and then Donna was demanding her daughter’s request be fulfilled. Donna’s anger could not be masked by anything but the tears filling your eyes from the tripling pain.
According to them, your labour was progressing too quick for an epidural. Your dad and Sylvie were struggling to hold back an absolutely livid Donna. Had your mind not been so hazy from the pain, you would’ve been supporting her anger.
Eventually, your midwife arrived causing you to nearly cry out in joy. She had been the most perfect angel who eventually forced your dad out the room. Chocking back a cry, you let him kiss your sweaty forehead, wishing you the bestest of luck and whispering his love for you in your ear before leaving. Your dad leaving you made you feel like a little kid again, his absence making you want to cry more.
Everything blurred together once you were dilated enough. You were squeezing the daylights out of Sylvie and Donna’s hands, guttural screams and sobs ripping out your throat when all of a sudden you felt a wave of relief wash over you.
Before you knew what was happening, a tiny little body was gently being placed on your chest and you were still crying.
“It’s a boy!” You faintly heard the doctor as you heart thundered in your ear, all your attention solely on the life you gave laying on your chest. The nurse was cleaning it with a towel and without a second to waste, you held his head with the lightest touch against you.
But then things started moving again, your first baby was taken for his first ever check-up and you were being told to start pushing again. You were barely able to concentrate, your mind still on your firstborn.
“Sylvie… please.”
Two words were all the blonde needed to leave your side and follow the baby that was practically her nephew.
Fourteen minutes later exactly, your daughter was born and you weren’t embarrassed to say you full on sobbed when they placed her on your chest.
“You did it Y/N. You did it honey, you were perfect.” Donna comforted you, pushing your sweaty hair back, watching you stare adoringly at your second born. “You did it mama.”
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When you got cleaned up and was informed of the clean bill of health your babies had, you were knocked out, Donna and Sylvie promising you they’d be awake for anything needed and they could tell the good news to the rest of the world.
Sylvie was talking to one of the nurses when Donna slipped out the room, walking into the waiting room that was empty when they arrived but was now filled with nervous family. They looked almost restless, it was apparent on their faces that as soon as morning came, they all came running.
Under their curious eyes, Donna didn’t stand a chance. “It’s a healthy boy and girl.”
And with that, the waiting room erupted into cheers.
With the nurse's permission, the firehouse broke into several groups to visit you and every group was as emotional as the next.
Your dad shed several tears seeing you and his grandchildren. He cried the most you’d ever seen him cry when you announced your baby boys full name. To top his reaction, you laughed and cried at the same time when you told Matt, Kelly and Sylvie the news you’d been wanting to tell them ever since you got pregnant.
The titles godparent made your three best friends more emotional than they would’ve wanted. Sylvie nearly crushed you in her hug when you told her your baby girls middle name.
Who would’ve thought having namesakes was this emotional?
They kept you another day for observations but after that, there was no reason for you to remain at the hospital any longer. So you were finally at home, with two new additions.
Two newborn babies were hard work. It took what felt like hundreds of sleepless nights, several cries of your own, feeding non-stop and the list went on.
And it was hard on your own. Most days, Sylvie had to go to work, leaving you on your own for an entire 24 hours but it would always be the biggest relief when she was off for the next 48.
And everyone was always offering their hands. You lost count the amount of times Donna came over to help with food and cleaning, Cindy always calling, providing you with all the advice and things you needed.
It was very emotional and you found yourself coping perfectly fine without your ex.
Yes, you did feel slightly guilty raising your children without knowing their father but it was the better alternative than if he was still around.
And your children were constantly surrounded by people, family who would always love them and would always be around. Your firefighters were fiercely protective and you wouldn't change that for the world.
#one chicago x reader#one chicago imagine#one chicago fic#onechicago#chicago fire#chicago fire x reader#platonic imagine#wallace boden#chief boden#daughter reader
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new muses because i have no chill
alvin olinsky
lexi olinsky
jeff clarke
donna boden
terrence boden
cindy hermann
chloe allen cruz
greg 'mouse' gerwitz
april sexton
crockett marcel
robin charles
owen manning
gabby/matt daughter (name/fc tbd)
will/natalie daughter (name/fc tbd)
brandon walker (obgyn oc)
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Chicago Fire Weddings
Boden & Donna: Firehouse 51 (2x22)
Plouch: Molly's (4x18)
Dawsey: Courthouse (5x08)
Cruz & Chloe: Church (8x19)
Stellaride: Tour Boat (10x22)
Brettsey: Fish Store (12x06)
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A list of season 2 cast and crew members, confirmed and speculated
I will try and keep this updated
Not counting the obvious ones
Please note that this is a list of both cast and crew members, so PAs and such are also included and not just actors
Also if you're interested: on my bts instagram I only follow people who have worked on season 1, and people I suspect worked on season 2. So feel free to go through the list of people I follow if you're into that
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Aaron Morton (Camera) - he’s listed on the very last picture as the camera-man
Adam Stein(Writer)
Alan F. (English solider)
Alexandria S.
Alison Telford (Casting)
Alistair Gregory - from this tweet so uncertain, but followed me back on my bts instagram account so seems to have some interest in ofmd
Amy Barber (Sound department)
Amy Tunnicliffe
Amanda Grace Leo
Amanda M. (Wedding guest)
Andrea Basile (Costume)
Andres Gomez Zamora (Visual effects)
Andrew DeYoung (Director) - I don’t remember if there was any other reason than the fact that he was in Aotearoa during filming
Andy McLaren (senior art director)
Andy Rydzewksi (Cinematographer)
Angelina Faulkner (Sound department)
B
Blair Nicholson (Camera)
Blair Teesdale (Camera)
Brad Coleman (Visual effects)
Brad McLeod (Special effects)
Brian Badie (Hairstylist)
Bronson Pinchot (“Torturer”)
Bryn Seager - I don’t remember why but I follow him
Bryony Matthew (Food stylist)
C
Caleb Staines (Camera)
Chantel Partamian (Visual effects)
Colin Elms (Art department)
Colin Rogers (Sound department)
Cora Montalban (Makeup and/or hairstylist) - I believe she was tagged in an instagram story once, and she’s followed by a ton of cast and crew members
Corrin Ellingford (Sound department)
Corey Moana (Camera)
Corry Greig (Art department)
Coti Herrera (Prosthetics/Makeup)
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Damian Del Borrello (Sound department)
Daniel Fernandez (Spanish priest)
Danica Duan (Assistan accountant)
David Boden (production manager)
David G. (Stand in)
David Rowell (Financial controller)
David Van Dyke (Visual effects)
Dennis Bailey (Hairstylist)- Leslie revealed that he’s there.
Dion Anderson (Rescue diver)
Don A. (Swampy Town folk)
Donna Pearman (Assistant accountant)
Donna Marinkovich (set decorator)
Doug McFarlene (Pirate)
Duncan Nairn (Visual effects)
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Eliza Cossio (Writer)
Erroll Shand (Prince Ricky)
Esther Mitchell (Camera)
F
Fernando Frias (Director)
G
Gareth Van Niekerk (Sound department)
Gary Archer (dental prosthetics)
Gemma Campbell (Visual effects)
Grant Lobban
Greg Sager (Safety manager)
Gregor Harris (Camera)
Gregory J. Pawlik Jr. (AD)
Gypsy Taylor (Costume designer)
H
Haroun Barazanchi (Set designer)
Harry Ashby (AD)
Helene Wong (Voice work)
I-J
Jacob Tomuri (Stunts)
Jaden McLeod
James Crosthwaite (Set decorator)
Jamie Couper (Camera)
Jason Samoa, possibly spotted on location
Jemaine Clement, pretty sure this is only based on his friendship with Rhys and Taika tbh
Jes Tom (Writer)
Jessica Lee Hunt (Makeup artist) - followed by a ton of crew and cast members and I believe she’s been tagged in instagram stories and such
John Mahone (Writer)
Jonathan Bruce (Sound department)
Jono Capel-Baker (Groom)
Jonno Roberts didn’t get the role from his audition, but could still have gotten a different role - hung out with Ruibo
Judah Getz (Sound department)
Julia Huberman (Sound department)
Julia Thompson (Costume)
Justin Benn (Republic of Pirates Town)
K
Karl L. (Action extra)
Kate Fu
Kate Leonard (Casting)
Kathleen Zyka Smith (“Red Flag”)
Kosuke Iijima (Fabricator/Sculptor?) - due to interaction on this post
Kris Gillan (Fabricator/Sculptor)
Kura Forrester - followed by quite a few cast and crew members, but I don’t remember if there was anything else to it
L
Laura Stables (SFX makeup artist)
Leanne Evans (Art department)
Lee Tuson
Leslie Jones (Spanish Jackie) - she’s spoiled this so many times, but gjfhdks
Leyla - followed by a lot of cast and crew members, don’t remember if there was more to it than that
Lindsey Cantrell (Set decorator)
Louis Flavell Birch (Blue coat)
Luke V. (Stand in)
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Can someone fact-check me, but I'm 90% Stellaride was the first Fire couple to exchange vows ( that the audience could hear) at their wedding.
So I just finished the Cruz wedding & all he & Chloe said was I Do. The priest gave a speech but I'm looking for the two characters getting married to express & exchange vows.
Can anyone remember if Boden & Donna or Trudy & Mouch did?
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Line: "Could end in burning flames or paradise." Location: backyard
Let's go AU again. This time a REAL departure.
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A magazine is thrown down on the bar top next to Matt. He skims it just enough to read the cover. It's a tabloid. One of those that claims to have inside sources but never does.
CASEY TO RETIRE AT END OF CURRENT SEASON.
"Looks like you're out, old man."
He rolls his eyes and slides the magazine away, a dry grin on his face as he stares down at his whiskey. "We're the exact same age. If I'm retiring so are you, Severide."
"Yeah, but I'm not the face of the franchise," Kelly says, grabbing Matt's chin and smushing his cheeks. "I mean look at this face. They're all obsessed with it."
Matt shoves his best friend and teammate away. "Get off me, jackass."
"Oh, come on, we won! Why are you sitting at the bar brooding like a sad sack of shit?"
He glances over at the rest of his team, celebrating their win with their partners and spouses. Even Kelly's wife is here, partying with them in their coach's backyard, and she's a professional soccer player with her own team to lead.
"I'm trying not to be a downer. You all have people to share our success with, you should enjoy it."
"Whatever, man," Kelly says with a scoff as he grabs Matt's whiskey glass and holds it away from him. "You have us. We're not just a team. We're a family. Come on. Donna invited the new Team Doc. She's commanded you show your face and be polite."
"I'm always polite. It's you Donna needs to worry about. Will you gimme my damn drink back?"
Severide laughs in his Captain's face and hands him back the glass. "You're polite unless you're in a mood like the one you're in tonight."
Donna Boden spots them and waves them over. "Boys, come and say hi."
They cross the yard, toward their head coach and his wife. This backyard is more a special event space than a backyard. Donna had it landscaped specially for team gatherings and it includes a pool, a bar, and an outdoor kitchen. They're invited over a lot.
The closer they get, the better a look Matt gets at the new Assistant Team Doctor. His feet hesitate, causing Severide to bump into his back. "Maybe I should take that whiskey back," Kelly snipes with a crooked smirk. "You alright?"
When Boden said they were getting a new team doctor Matt just assumed the organization would hire another older guy full of dad jokes and football trivia. But no. That's not who he finds waiting to meet them. Instead, it's a woman. A young blonde woman in a blue wrap dress and matching heels. Her smile and laughing blue eyes stun him, keeping his feet glued to the ground.
"Casey?" Kelly asks, shoving him lightly. "You gonna walk or am I leaving you here?"
He shakes himself, forcing his eyes away from the woman’s face. “I’m walking. Just gimme a second.”
He knocks back the rest of his whiskey, leaving the glass on a nearby table. With that out of the way, he shoves his hands in his pockets and finally continues forward. He has no idea what to do with his hands so best to just hide them away. It’s a good plan until Donna goes in for a hug and he can’t refuse without being rude.
“How’s my favorite quarterback in the league?” Donna asks.
He chuckles as he steps out of the hug. “I’m good. Working hard, staying focused.”
“Well, it’s working. Keep it up,” she encourages before passing him to hug Kelly as well. They nod at Boden instead of going in to hug him or shake his hand. “Guys,” Donna starts, walking over to the new doctor and putting an arm around her shoulders. “Have you met Sylvie Brett? She’s our new Assistant Team Medical Doctor.”
“No,” Severide says, reaching forward to shake her hand. “Not yet. Welcome to the team.”
“Thank you,” she tells him, smiling politely. “I’m officially a traitor to my family but I’m happy to be here.”
Kelly laughs. “Not a Chicago fan?”
“I’m from Indiana, so…”
“Yeah, say no more. I understand.” Kelly pats Matt on the back, hard enough to send him jolting forward. That’s what happens when one of the toughest tight ends in football, claps a hand against you with no warning. “And this guy is our Quarterback and captain, Matt Casey.”
She holds her hand out to him as well. Matt stares at it for a long series of seconds, knowing full well his hand is clammy. Why the hell does this woman make him so clumsy and nervous? He discretely tries to wipe his hand on his pants before putting his hand in hers. The minute their fingers touch, tingles shoot up and down his arm. What the fuck is happening?
“Nice to meet you,” Sylvie says before nervously biting the inside of her bottom lip, drawing his stare toward her mouth.
For a moment he pictures biting that bottom lip for himself, but then he realizes he looks like a creep -- continuing to squeeze her hand while staring at her lips. “Yeah, you too. We’re glad to have you.” He lets go of her hand, even if everything in him rebels against the action, and steps back.
“It’ll be nice to have someone with more of a bedside manner than Abrams,” Kelly jokes, referencing Sylvie’s boss and their Head Physician.
“Oh, him?” Sylvie says, waving a hand dismissively. “He’s all bark, no bite. We’ve worked together before. I can handle him.”
“Well, now that we’ve made introductions,” Donna says. “We need to go see to our other guests and check in on the caterers.” She turns to Sylvie with a concerned glance. “Are you okay here?”
“Yes, I’ll be fine. Please do what you need to do,” Sylvie assures her. “I’m sure these guys won’t mind showing me around.”
Boden and Donna leave, hand in hand. Just as they leave, Stella shouts for Kelly from her seat by the fire pit. “Sorry,” he says, shaking Sylvie’s hand one more time. “When the wife calls, I go. If I stand her up then I’m in deep shit.”
Sylvie chuckles and nods. “I understand. Casey and I can manage.”
Can they? He asks himself. He hasn’t managed to pull himself together long enough to say more than a couple of sentences. “Uh, yeah, we’re good. Go spend time with Kidd. She flies out tomorrow.” They watch Severide walk away in silence before Matt motions ahead of him, allowing Sylvie to walk first. “How about we start with a tour? Donna’s really worked hard to make this place feel like a family space for us.”
“I can tell,” she says, looking over toward the small garden and outdoor eating area. “It’s beautiful.”
Not nearly as beautiful as she is, not that he can tell her that.
“So, what brings you to Chicago if you’re an Indiana girl?” He asks.
She blushes and looks down on the ground, suddenly interested in their feet as they walk. “Well, it was either move or let my ex make my professional life a nightmare. I chose to move.” She pauses, eyes wide in shock. “I don’t know why I told you that.”
“Your ex sounds like a class act,” Matt comments sarcastically.
“Yeah, Harrison was a real winner,” she scoffs with a roll of her eyes. “But I’m here now, thanks to Dr. Abrams recommendation, and I can’t wait to get started. I’m excited for new challenges.” There’s a beat where her eyes scan over the length of him and then intentionally look away. “New people, places.”
“You’re gonna love Chicago,” he promises. “It’s my favorite city.”
“Favorite of all time?” She asks, grinning teasingly.
“Of all time in the whole world.”
“Wow, well, my expectations are officially high.”
“If you want,” he offers, shoving his hands in his pockets again. “I could show you around. Give you the official Matt Casey approved tour. I gotta make sure we clear those expectations I set, after all.”
“That sounds wonderful,” she agrees, demurely tucking her hair behind her ears. “We should make it happen.”
“Yeah?”
“Yes, for sure.”
The smile at each other and twin flirtatious gazes meet.
He can’t help but admire the way the color in her cheeks extends down her neck, turning her creamy fair skin a pretty shade of pink. He wants to trail kisses over that path of pink and see where it leads.
Damn, it’s been a long time since he’s had it this bad so fast. He went from depressed and moping in his loneliness to giddy and smitten. The whiplash has his head spinning. Or maybe that’s just Sylvie sending his head spinning.
Something big is starting tonight. He can feel it.
He doesn’t know how it will all end up, but he reckons there’s two options.
Burning flames or happily committed paradise.
He’s willing to roll the dice. He hopes Sylvie is too.
#brettsey#matt casey#sylvie brett#chicago fire#furrynachosublime#prompt fic#my fic#angellwings writes
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Um so I would like to talk about Baby Shay severide's Aunts and Ucles and grandparents Honorary and Otherwise (Damon is not on this list because I'm pissed at him. He doesn't get to be uncle)
We have the Aunts:
Katie
Sylvie
Chloe
Violet
Lizzie (I like her)
Shay ( I know she is not alive but she would definitely be Auntie Shay)
April
Kim (Chicago PD)
Kylie Estevez
Uncles:
Mouch
Ritter
Carver (he's grown on me)
Gallo
Tony
Joe
Capp
Matt
Adam Ruzek
Kevin Atwater
Grandparents
Benny (passed away)
Jennifer Sheridan
Wallace Bodena nd Donna Boden
Cindy and Christopher Hermann
Please add people if i'm missing them
#that's right Kylie is her aunt now#i have decalred it#i don't make the rules but I do#kylie#stellaride#stella kidd#kelly severide#luna shay severide
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To me it felt fitting to have Donna in the final episode too. I remember when Boden told her that he was running for higher position (earlier in the show), she told him that she supports him because of the work he will be doing and being able to come home to her and their son at the end of the day.
i love that we got to see both donna and terrance in the finale and thought it was fitting too
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