#Firehouse 51

[sevasey51]

Steady Ground

Pairing; Matt Casey & Kelly Severide x Platonic! Reader.

Summary; reader comes to the firehouse for a night of uninterrupted games with the guys when a seizure hits.

Warnings; seizure mention, just pure fluff

The sun was setting over Chicago, painting the sky in warm hues as you walked toward the firehouse. You had planned to visit your friends, Matt and Kelly, after a long week. As you approached, a sense of comfort washed over you, knowing you could count on them for support and laughter.

Inside the firehouse, the atmosphere was lively. Laughter echoed through the common room as the crew shared stories. You stepped in, greeted by Matt’s warm smile. “Hey! Glad you made it.”

“Wouldn’t miss it,” you replied, feeling at ease.

As the evening progressed, you found yourself sitting with Matt and Kelly, discussing everything from work to life. But amidst the laughter, a familiar sensation crept over you—an aura that signaled a seizure was coming. You tried to brush it off, hoping it would pass.

“Are you okay?” Matt asked, noticing your sudden stillness.

“Yeah, just a little dizzy,” you lied, forcing a smile.

But it was too late. The world began to blur, and you felt your body stiffen. Your vision darkened, and the sounds around you faded into the background.

When you came to, you were lying on the floor, surrounded by concerned faces. Matt was crouched beside you, worry etched on his features. “Hey, you’re okay. Just breathe,” he said softly, his voice cutting through the haze.

Kelly was on the other side, holding your hand. “You’re safe, we’re here,” he reassured you, his grip firm but gentle.

As you tried to focus on their voices, the fear began to dissipate. “What happened?” you croaked, trying to sit up.

“You had a seizure,” Matt explained, his eyes never leaving yours. “But you’re alright now. Just take your time.”

Kelly adjusted his position, ready to assist you if needed. “Do you remember anything?” he asked.

“Just… a blur,” you managed, feeling shaky but grateful for their presence. “I’m so sorry.”

“Don’t apologize,” Matt said, his voice steady. “This isn’t your fault. We’ll always be here to help.”

They stayed by your side, offering support as you regained your bearings. Matt kept talking, his soothing words grounding you. “You’re stronger than you know. We’ve got your back, no matter what.”

Kelly nodded in agreement. “We’ll figure this out together. You’re not alone.”

Slowly, you felt the room stabilize, and the tension in your body eased. With Matt’s help, you sat up fully, leaning against him for support. “Thanks, guys. I really appreciate it.”

“Anytime,” Matt said, smiling gently. “Just promise us you’ll take care of yourself.”

“I promise,” you replied, feeling a sense of relief wash over you. With them by your side, you knew you could face anything.

As the night continued, the laughter returned, but this time, it felt different—stronger, filled with the bond you shared. You realized that with friends like Matt and Kelly, you could navigate even the toughest moments, knowing you’d never have to face them alone.

—————————————————————————

Any finally to kick off my hyper fixation of Chicago fire we’ve got fluff from my favourite two guys 🫶🏻 hope you guys like :)

Just tagging some guys I love who write for these guys 🫶🏻

@sheetsonfire @deanstead @sevcasejay1chicago

[taliaaurora]

I know you loved me - Kelly Severide

Pairing: Kelly Severide x Reader

Warning: none

A/N: English is not my first language, so I’m sorry for any mistakes. I hope you have a nice day/night and enjoy this! 💕

Want to join my tag list? Send me a message! 🦋

——————————————————————————

It felt a little strange. You couldn't remember when was the last time you had seen him or even heard someone mention his name. Yet he was here, face to face with you, after all those years.

"What are you doing here?" Severide asked. His voice brought you back to the present. By the look on his face, you could tell he was surprised. If it was a good surprise or a bad one, you couldn't tell. He’s always been really good at hiding his feelings. "I thought you had moved to Florida." 

"I-I did." You smiled, nodding your head. "Couldn't get used to the weather, though." You confessed, earning a short laugh from the firefighter. You stared at him for a few seconds, lost in your thoughts, not knowing what to say next.

“So,” Severide tilted his head to the side. “What brings you back to Chicago?”. He curiously asked. “Don’t tell me it’s because of the weather.”

You laughed, then flashed a weak smile, looking at the paperwork in your hands. “Work, actually. A new school just opened up and they got in touch with me. Apparently they heard about the work I was doing down in Florida and wanted me to be part of their team.”

“That’s great.” Severide smiled. “I’m sure you're the best person for the job. You never loved anything more than teaching.”

The way he said it made your chest hurt. Your smile instantly faded away. “Kelly…” You took a step closer, trying to keep the conversation private. “Don’t do this. You know I loved you. Right?” You gently squeezed his arm.

“I know that.” He nodded, looking away before meeting your eyes again. "I know you loved me. I just don’t understand why you didn’t love me enough to stay."

The words caught you off guard. Before you could say anything back, he softly touched your hand on his arm and wished you goodbye.

——————————————————————————

Tag list: @mrspeacem1nusone@masset-fotia@dedlund82@drakelover78@graniairish@junevoidzombie@kellykidd@unknowntoyou2205@sunflowergurl98@alexxavicry@chicago-fire-pd-med@aaliyahsinger@werewolfbanshee-love@wifey-halstead@silverose365 @ogallery21 @smoothdogsgirl @district447 @wanniiieeee@thxtmarvelchick@luckyladycreator2 @bestkaistes @sesamepancakes@cfparamedics@thatcrimeshowchick@katie007123@lxna-mikaelsxn@gwendoline @ellie24_20 @imcalled-florence

[toppersjeep]

I love you, I’m sorry - (Blake Gallo)

Masterlist

(this one might be a bit sad grab tissues-a/n)

____

Summary: Blake is leaving Chicago to go be with his family. But you two get into a huge fight over why he shouldn’t go. It causes a lot of drama at the firehouse and could possibly lead to someone having a broken heart.

___

(Inspired by I love you I’m sorry by Gracie Abram’s)

Your POV

“I’m leaving” Blake said. I let that sit in my head for a moment. Did I hear that right? Blake is leaving Chicago?? “Sorry what did you say Blake” I asked looking at him. As if I didn’t hear him say that. “I’m leaving Y/N” Blake said. “Leaving the department” I asked.

||”that’s just the way life goes”||

“Well leaving 51 and Chicago” Blake said. I sat down on the bench in the locker room. Looking at him in disbelief. He sat beside me. Placing a hand on my shoulder. As if that provided me any comfort. Normally it would have. But not today not right now. “Y/N please say something” Blake said.

“I can’t even think right now Blake and want me to say something” I said. “I just want you to be honest worth me” Blake said. “I can promise you if I was honest would wouldn’t like me” I said. “You understand why I’m doing this right” Blake said. “No I don’t Blake I get you are taking care of your aunt but” I said. “But what” Blake asked looking at me.

“We’ve all been your family here and now you just wanna up and leave” I said. “I don’t expect you to understand” Blake said. “No I just Blake what am I gonna do without you” I said. “You’ll be okay” Blake said. “How” I said. “I just need to do this” Blake said.

“But I just thought you wanted to stay here Blake” I said. “I love Chicago and 51” Blake said. “That’s it just Chicago and 51 Blake” I said. “What’s that supposed to mean” Blake said. “You are going to pretend that there was nothing going on between us” I said. “Y/N.. I just don’t know what I want from you” Blake said. “Don’t know wow okay” I said standing up.

“Y/N” Blake said. I didn’t look at him.

||”your on a plane going somewhere .. same”||

“I guess that’s just the way life goes huh” I said. “Please don’t act like this” Blake said. “After everything we’ve been through and what I’ve done for you” I said. “You’re right” Blake said. “Then tell me why you can’t stay and see what those leads too” I said. “Because I know what I want and you clearly don’t” I said yelling.

Everyone heard me.

“Don’t yell please” Blake said. “And why not I was the last person you told” I said. “You knew” Blake said. “Of course I knew Ritter told me and you couldn’t” I said. “Out of everyone I should’ve been the first person you told” I said. “Then what I have to watch you look at me like you are right now” Blake said yelling. “You could’ve told me first then it wouldn’t hurt as much as it does now” I said.

“Guess it’s the way life goes isn’t it” Blake said. “Don’t pull that line with Blake” I said. “You wanted the truth didn’t you I wanna leave what’s keeping me in Chicago” Blake said. I didn’t say anything.

Did he really just say that?? Nothing is keeping him here.

“I’m sorry but I see no reason why you should stay then leave” I said. “What” Blake said. “Then go if you wanna go” I said crying. “Just pretend like us kissing was nothing” I said. “You wanted me to tell you how I felt” I said.

|| “I love you , I’m sorry, you were the best but you were the worst” “as sick as it sounds I loved you first”||

“Okay then” Blake said cleaning out his locker. “That’s it” I said. “Yeah that’s it Y/N I’m not going to fight for something you clearly don’t want” Blake said. “Guess I’ll see you then” I said. “And here” Blake said giving me a note. “What’s this” I said. “Consider it a goodbye a guess” Blake said. I then hugged him. “I’m sorry” I said. “I gotta go” Blake said leaving. I just stood there upset.

Ritter came around the corner.

“You aren’t going to chase after him” Ritter said. “He doesn’t want me” I said. “How do you know that” Ritter said. “I guess the whole friends with benefits was stupid” I said. “Are you gonna be okay” Ritter asked.

“I’ll be fine” I said. “Just don’t need you to go down that rabbit hole like after your ex left” Ritter said. “I’ll be fine I promise” I said leaving.

Later..

I set my bag down on my counter. The note then fell out. I know I should open it but I can’t. Although I am very curious as to what he wrote. I grabbed a glass of wine. I then took the note and sat down.

I took a deep breath before opening it. I then opened it. Skimming over the beautiful handwritten note. I smiled to myself.

The note said:

I know what you are thinking Y/N, why would I write you a hand written note. It’s something I’d never see myself doing either. But here I am writing you this note. I guess I’ve never been good at explaining myself. But I feel like this is easier. Honestly because I can’t say this face to face. I just don’t want to break your heart. But I’m sure I already have by leaving. I just wanna say I’m sorry.

I kept pushing you away and you’ve always been there for me. Through everything I know your thinking that I’m a dick. I’m sorry I never wanted to be. But it’s easier for me to write this down. Because you deserve an explanation from me. Truthfully you deserve all the love this world has to offer you. I can’t begin to describe the things I love about you. That beautiful smile and your laugh. Those eyes that drive me crazy. I really thought I could do the whole friends with benefits thing. But looking at you and being around you. I knew I couldn’t.

Maybe I’m an idiot but I don’t think I’ve ever felt this way before. Well not in a long time. I love you so much. But I feel like I need to do this. And I’m not asking you to wait for me. Because if you love something sometimes you need to let it go. And this is killing me. God I just wish I could hold you right now. I’m so sorry for everything I did. Leaving writing this letter to you. Please know that I love you so much. Please keep doing the city proud. You are a hero and you’ll always be my hero. I love you always Y/N never ever forget that.

-Blake

__

I put the note down and took a deep breath. I then started sobbing. How could I just let him go. He doesn’t even know how I feel. I should text him but he said it himself. If you love something sometimes you need to let it go.

[weird-kid-maxx]

Kelly: Ok, maybe playing ‘whose family is most dysfunctional’ wasn’t the best idea we’ve had. Casey's been crying in the bathroom for an hour. We can’t get him out...

[sailingfireshipz]

Ok so this is my discourse in response to @stellariders post a while back. Linked at the end.

1. Kelly should have been captain 3-4 seasons ago and I'm tired of them using the excuses of paperwork or being behind a desk because I've seen Van Meter behind a desk & talking about about how backed up they are on cases which is PAPERWORK. When he is in the field, it's after all the "action" that they speak so highly of has already taken place & it's more so like solving a puzzle rather than running into a fire. Atp I'd respect it more if they said Kelly can't be captain because he can't be Stella's commanding officer at the same house.

2. I'm sorry. I love Hermann however I'm struggling with seeing how the hell I'm supposed to take him seriously as captain on a scene or call when they've NEVER shown him in that light. The last time I saw him really fired up regarding a call was the factory fire. Also they haven't shown an ounce of Hermann actually preparing or studying for the exam. So we're supposed to believe that the same Hermann that failed the LT exam how many times passes the captain test on the first try? OK...

3. Mouch doing more has at least been foreshadowed now for a while. The episode in which he saved that kid & Casey talked about the retirement age going up. Also, Mouch has at least been acknowledged by the CFD with a commendation back in S9 & helped out with Paramedicine. We've seen his journey & arc build a little bit more than Hermann, so even if it wasn't for a potential Stella pregnancy on the horizon, I could still rationalize Mouch wanting to do more. We've never seen that same arc for Hermann, so it makes it hard for me to get behind it.

4. The disparity in storytelling amongst the cast is starting to become problematic for me. Stella & Ritter are the main two that stand out to me in this moment, but I'm sure there are more examples. Ritter has been on this show in some capacity since season 7... there is absolutely no reason why he has been treated like a background player all this time & is just now starting to get an inch of more screen time when Carver has had MULTIPLE arcs of the course of his FIRST season & now this one. Hell Novak is in her first season as a series regular & we already know a little bit about her past & what makes her tick. Not even about to start in on Stella because yall already know how I feel about it however what I will say is Stella Kidd deserves more than 1 GOF episode a season & 1 episode where she's fighting for the underdog. All of her other stories are directly or indirectly associated with Kelly/Stellaride/ white men, causing her unnecessary grief.... Casey never had this many damn personnel issues in the 10 years he was on T81. I'll leave it at that.

5. I'd love for Squad 3 to get some new blood. Not saying I want anyone to go anywhere, but I'd love to see Kelly Severide have to navigate teaching & training someone new. Add another man or woman to the crew & let's really see how Kelly's leadership comes through.

Same for Engine 51... like i find it interesting that they gave Ritter up to Truck yet won't commit to Kylie joining Engine full-time. Like outside of Hermann, who the hell else do we now know on engine? No one..

6. I'm confused by how close Kelly & Pascal have gotten in such a short amount of time. Historically, Kelly has always been very reserved when it comes to change, especially change in power dynamics. I also find it interesting that they continue to isolate him for the other members that he's worked alongside for much longer yet have planted this Pascal & Severide relationship dynamic. We've been asking for Kelly & Violet since S11... hell the Kelly & Mouch episode we got in S11 was adorable. I'd take him, Ritter & Carver, yet we're getting him & Pascal who clearly has an issue with Stella, his wife. Feels intentional

7. If they are committed to not actually giving Stella an appropriate backstory, then they should at least commit to strengthening her bonds in the house. They did that really well in earlier seasons, like mentioned about her relationship with Enily Foster. Same can be said with Casey, Otis, Gallo, Boden & Kylie but none of those people outside of Kylie are on the show anymore. Felt like when Stellaride got married, they were like alright no more family dynamics with anyone else except for Kelly & thats so not fair to her character. She mentioned it to Boden that her real family is the house. OK, so let her actually build out more relationships with the people that are there now.

8. I know I'm a vocal Newman critic, but I also like to think I give credit where credit is due. I made a few posts ranting & raving about how S12 for what it was (short, needed to be executed quickly) was a REALLY good season. It's why I was so excited for S13, but we're 8 episodes in & i fear we've lost the plot. Like, i go into these episodes with such high hopes because the meat is THERE yet walk away from some of them wondering wtf was that. Like, I'm almost wondering if S12 was so good for her because it was shorter, so there wasn't much room for filler because it honestly fills like she doesn't know what to do with 22 episodes. Grant it, we have an entire back half of the season to go, so I could be speaking too soon. However, I don't know what to even anticipate for the rest of S13.. like i have concepts & my own personal wants, but I don't have actual faith that it'll come to life because everything she's teased thus far has been so far from expectations.

Damon had so much more potential. As a firefighter, brother, & brother in law. That baby convo could have touched on so much more of Stella's fear & what the actual cause of that dread she spoke about could be coming from. Violet could have actually apologized to Carver & explained her grief/ why that caused her to ice him out. Even if they didn't make up right away, it would have set the groundwork for what they'd work towards if they're actually endgame(sometimes i don't know). Ritter getting blown out of a window could have been dug into a little deeper. Even the blood program that Novak proposed a call linking to why it is so important would have just driven the messaging home.

I saw a tweet a while back that basically said it's not character or plot development if it happens off screen & we never see it. It feels as if recently a lot is playing in the background or off the pages that we're somehow supposed to know is going on without ever seeing or hearing it. I love this show, this cast & think if shows like the Law & Order franchise or Grey's can be on air for decades, then so can Fire. I really hope the back half of S13 kicks it into high gear & starts connecting dots for me because I want to get renewed for 3-5 more seasons! I'm simply not ready to let them go, especially when there's so much left in the tank they just need to have the right pieces in the right places to execute effectively. 😫

As always, thanks for coming to my rant session. Let me know your thoughts & opinions below. I'm always up for a healthy debate or yap session. Check out @stellariders original post here.

[cutielando]

Thanks a million♥️ So for the Brian ‘Otis’ Zvonecek requests I was thinking something along the lines of (reader aka y/n) is a new paramedic at firehouse 51 and everyone including Brian is shocked when she takes an immediate interest in him by flirting with him in front everyone… it’s not a perfect idea so pls feel free to adjust where you feel necessary, this is more of like a guideline than anything.

I was watching the episode where Terra Little joins 51 for a training shift and Otis is attracted to her but of course she chose Kelly Severide instead🥱 so I thought it would be a nice change if Otis is the guy she instantly gravitated towards because it’s very possible I mean he’s adorable common.

my masterlist

Pairing: Brian "Otis" Zvonecek x Female!Reader

"And that would be everything" Sylvie said as she finished giving you a tour of the firehouse.

Joining the 51 had been nerve-wrecking for you ever since you found out your transfer had gone through, mainly because you knew how tight everyone was and you didn't want to intrude on anything.

"Thank you for showing me around. This is much nicer than the last firehouse I was at" you said, admiring the trucks and the ambulance, which was so much nicer than your previous ones.

"How was your last firehouse?" she inquired, not having received much information about you from Chief Boden.

"Typical boy house. I was the only female in the entire house, so you can imagine the atmosphere. The only one who wasn't bothered by my presence was my partner, but we were the same age, so that helped a little" you explained, continuing to walk around.

"I can promise you that it's going to be different here. Our guys are the best, you're going to fit right in with everyone" she smiled and wrapped an arm around your shoulder, steering you in the kitchen direction.

You didn't say anything as you slowly walked towards everyone, each of them minding their own business in the kitchen.

"Guys, this is Y/N. She's the new paramedic I was telling you about" Sylvie announced as you stopped in your tracks where everyone could see you.

"Hi" you said and waved shyly, not used to having so many intimidating pairs of eyes on you at the same time.

Each of them got up and introduced themselves one at a time, wishing you a warm welcome.

"I'm Brian, but everyone here calls me Otis. Welcome to 51, I hope you'll feel at home here" the most handsome man you'd ever seen said as he stood before you, hand outstretched.

You slowly brought your hand up and shook his, electricity quickly spreading through your body when your skin touched his. You inhaled a deep breath, Otis doing the same, which made you smile because it only meant that he felt the connection too.

"Y/N, nice to meet you. I'm positive I'll feel more than welcome here, especially with you around" the words stumbled out of your mouth before you could even think about stopping them.

You saw a slight blush coat Otis' cheeks as he looked around at his colleagues, all looking at the interaction between the two of you with much interest.

Otis cleared his throat and made you snap back to reality, suddenly becoming aware of everyone staring at the two of you and your hands still holding onto each other.

"Otis, why don't you finish the rest of the tour? Show her where we sleep when on shift and the lockers and showers and everything" Sylvie spoke up, sneakily winking at the flustered firefighter.

"Um, ye-yeah, sure. This way" Otis said and motioned for you to follow him.

You turned around briefly to look at Sylvie, who winked at you and smiled, making you smile back.

"She did this on purpose, didn't she?" you asked him, trailing after him down the corridor.

"Sylvie? Yeah, she likes to think she's Cupid and her main goal in life is setting people up every chance she gets. I'm sorry about this" he said, scratching the back of his neck.

"You don't have to be sorry, I'm not complaining one bit" you smiled at him, trying to show him that you were enjoying the situation to the fullest.

"Oh, great. That's, um, that's good" Otis said, cursing under his breath at how awkward he sounded.

"You haven't done this in a while, have you?" you questioned, trying to ease the tension.

"Is it that obvious?" he laughed, the rigidness in his shoulder slightly lessening.

"Maybe just a little" you laughed with him.

"I'm just not used to women showing interest in me first. It's always Casey or Severide or anybody else that gets the girls. It's never me" he explained, which made you feel a little sad for him.

Otis was nothing short of hot and extremely handsome, you couldn't understand why women wouldn't approach him.

"Well, if you're asking me, you're way hotter than everyone else in this firehouse" you leaned in and whispered in his ear before walking away.

You heard Otis inhale a deep breath behind you, making you smile.

You had a feeling you were going to enjoy life at 51.

comments and re-blogs help us grow!

much appreciated!!

REQUEST HERE

[professorwerewolfmcwerewolf]

Okay, I have an idea. Gotta admit, first, I haven't watched most of Chicago PD (or Med but that's not relevant here. I've seen all of Fire). I was already in love with the Halsteads and now I've fallen in love with Mouse as a character. I also fully blame @kitweewoos and @gregorygerwitz for that. And I'm not sure if y'all's hc of Mouse's parents being rich and having disowned him is just a hc or somewhat implied in canon, but it's fully canon in my brain.

Alright. My idea. When Mouse starts to get restless being part of the unit, his initial thought is still reenlisting because that's familiar. And Voight tightening the fucking leash just totally reconfirms the need to get out. But then for some reason or another. (maybe Moustead happens and he can't bring himself to leave Jay even if he has to leave the unit. Maybe he gets to talking to Severide or Hermann or any of our 51 firefighters at Molly's.)

He starts looking into the CFD. He would still need his record cleared. But even if Platt had had hesitation, uh clearing his record so he can join the fire academy? *(calls Mouch)* Babe, I got you a veteran to join the cfd! He already comes with a nickname!

And so Mouse signs up for the next like available opening in the academy. And with a sus amount of luck *(side eyes Sargeant Platt)*, his number's called the same year. He's hopeful. The lack of gunfire is a relief as much as a bummer, but it's not a deterrent. And he isn't 100% sure how he'll do if he gets too close to explosion or gets a serious injury, but he'd have that same uncertainty overseas, just extra likely. And, of course, Jay is thrilled. Voight isn't, but he also isn't acting as much like a toddler because he has to respect the CFD. But Jay's thrilled that Mouse isn't trying to put himself through That™️ again. He feels guilty for a bit when he thinks maybe Mouse dropped the reenlisting idea just to placate him, but Mouse tells him it was just his first idea.

So Mouse goes through the fire academy, fucking excels. The soldier-like bits are like coming home. This he knows. This he can do. Sure, he might need to fill his free time with stuff to use his tech skills so boredom never leads him to hack the wrong shit while tipsy, but he would've done that anyway. He's not even opposed to helping out the unit, but only when they actually just can't figure it out themselves.

Fresh out of the academy, he obviously becomes a candidate at Firehouse 51. Do they need one right now? Don't care. They're getting Mouse. They need a new stray, and he needs a bigger family than just Jay and Will via Jay. Okay, I just checked the timeline, and Mouse's last CPD episode was conveniently at the same time as Jimmy Borelli's uhhh incident 🔥🫠 in October 2016. So, 51 does, in fact, need a candidate. 🫢😅

Humor in the tags. But seriously. Mouse can't decide if he absolutely hates them trying to include him in stuff (because past experiences say this is a lie and they wanna lure him into a false sense of security before being shit, despite the fact they've never individually given him bad vibes before) or desperately wants to do good to feel like he deserves them.

This part specifically applies to the Gerwitz-family-being-rich hc: It doesn't take the house long to piece together Gerwitz, and that Mouse isn't involved in his parents' lives. But you know Otis. Otis is Otis. Mouse is a candidate. So naturally, he's gonna joke about it. Mouse is fine at first, just acts like he didn't hear him or just glares or walks away, and everyone else has the decency not to laugh if it's the latter two reactions. Otis continues. Until one day, he jokingly implies nepotism. Mouse stops him in the locker room. "Listen, funny guy. I get this. The hazing is part of the job. It's fine. And you have plenty of material to work with. You wanna joke about my service, my addiction, working for the intelligence unit, my friendship with Jay? I don't care. But you make another crack about nepotism like my parents gave a single fuck about me after I wasn't their perfect little socialite? Like I wasn't fully disowned and cut off? That's a fight you won't win, Zvonecek." And his pronunciation of Otis' last name being perfect is oddly the sticking point for him. Otis is a bit butt hurt for a few days, but accepts the honesty and threat as good enough reason to back off on that topic.

[samantha-chicago]

Soft Launch B.Gallo

Summary : You and your boyfriend decide to soft launch your relationship on social media.

Pairing : Blake Gallo x Reader

Warning/s : Probably a really bad attempt at a Social Media AU

A/N : I just decided to give this a shot. So enjoy?

Y/NUSERNAME Posted A Picture

Liked By: BlakeGallo, SKIDD and others 

Y/NUSERNAME February was good to me :) 

View All Comments 

BlakeGallo :)

VioletMi Excuse me? Who is that? 

SKIDD We need to have a word about this @Y/NUSERNAME  Y/NUSERNAME Do we? About what? 

DRIDDER Gallo commented. Gallo doesn’t even comment on my posts?!?! 

VioletMi OMG I DIDN’T NOTICE THAT?!?! 

JHalstead Someone get those UNO cards. I’ll run prints 

DRIDDER On it!

BlakeGallo Posted a Picture

Liked By JHalstead, Y/NUSERNAME and others 

BlakeGallo Slaving away tying these shoes 🙄

View All Comments 

Matt.Casey Gallo we need a word about this 

Y/NUSERNAME Oh no. Blakie did something wrong 😉 BlakeGallo Oh shush 

VioletMi “Blakie”?!?!?! 

DRIDDER One of my guesses. What did I say! 

Y/NUSERNAME Nice shoes those 😉

Y/NUSERNAME Posted A Picture 

Liked By BlakeGallo, JHalstead and others 

Y/NUSERNAME I want goats. He says no :( 

View All Comments 

SKIDD Who says no? Tell us!!! 

Y/NUSERNAME He says no. 

BlakeGallo You’re not having goats. No. I’m not sitting in truck next to you with goats living in your home

Y/NUSERNAME They’d be in the garden. Not inside my home 

S.Carver I agree with Gallo on this one 

Y/NUSERNAME :( 

Y/NUSERNAME Posted A Story

Y/NUSERNAME Posted A Picture 

Liked By BlakeGallo, JHalstead, SylvieBret and others 

Y/NUSERNAME I love you so much baby. Thank you for making the past year so memorable. I can’t wait to see what the future holds for us and I’m sure it’ll be great whatever it is. 

View All Comments 

SKIDD A year?! What?! 

DRIDDER I KNOW WHO IT IS!! 

BlakeGallo Cute 

Y/NUSERNAME Says you! 

BlakeGallo Posted A Picture 

Liked By Y/NUSERNAME, SylvieBret, SKIDD and Others 

BlakeGallo Thank you for the past year making all the challenges we’ve faced better. 

Comments Are Limited 

Y/NUSERNAME Aww. This picture is so cute 

[aesthetic--mood]

Chicago Fire Aesthetic

[stellariders]

i saw someone on twitter do listen and we don’t judge chicago fire edition and since i had so many i thought i’d make a list

1. severide should’ve been captain seasons ago and if derek was still showrunner he would’ve eventually made that happen. but since it’s andrea, she insists on ofi storylines even though canonically kelly prefers squad 3 over arson and she only writes ofi storylines bc she enjoys them herself for herself. but she doesn’t seek to take into consideration that most fans are tired of seeing kelly do ofi all the time

2. andrea is a good writer but a terrible showrunner. she doesn’t seem to think through all the storylines she plans out. damon and kelly? recycled and still didn’t live up to the potential it could’ve. carver and tory? extremely useless because carver didn’t learn anything. stellaride baby talk? still hasn’t been brought up past that first episode and it feels forgotten.

3. i just don’t see mouch as a lieutenant. and i think the only reason the writers chose to go this route for him is so he can replace stella when she gets pregnant

4. herrmann will inevitably pass the captains exam and become captain but it honestly feels rushed because we didn’t see him study one time. instead he got too many comedic storylines.

5. ritter should’ve gotten so much more screentime then he did. i’d rather see a healthy relationship like ritter and dwayne then carver and tory because their relationship was so pointless. the carver and tory storyline was extremely stupid and was really just a waste of time for carver and mikarver as a ship since we know they’ll end up getting back together

6. squad should have more solo rescue calls

7. writers aren’t executing storylines well this season and because of it, the episodes feel extremely filler

8. brett/stella/foster was the best female trio we got because it felt like all three were actually friends. sometimes stella feels left out of the trios because she’s the only firefighter whereas the other two are always medics. but stella and foster felt like they had a genuine friendship despite the fact that they were a firefighter and medic duo.

9. kelly NEEDS more interactions outside of stella and pascal. herrmann and cruz are literally right there yet the writers won’t let them have scenes together and it’s frustrating. i’d also love to see kelly with violet because my headcannon is that they’re siblings

[thena0315]

Brettsey Reception Party

[sevasey51]

When It’s Too Much

Paring: Matt Casey x Kelly Severide

Summary: just husband fluff I could imagine something like this happening after Otis’ death when Casey got grilled for safety at the mattress factory fire.

Kelly Severide stood at the entrance of their office, his eyes falling on Matt Casey, who was sitting in the corner, his hands moving rhythmically. Kelly’s chest tightened as he watched the familiar stimming motions. He knew that look, the tension in Matt’s shoulders, and the way he seemed lost in his own world.

“You’re overwhelmed, aren’t you?” Kelly asked gently, his voice soft.

Matt glanced up, his expression guarded. “No, I’m okay,” he said, his fingers still moving. “Just thinking.”

Kelly knew better. Without another word, he crossed the room, taking Matt’s hand and guiding him to the couch. He sat down next to him, pulling Matt into his arms and engulfing him in a deep pressure hug. “You don’t need to put up a front with me, Bug. It’s okay,” he whispered, his voice calm and steady.

Matt hesitated for a moment, but then he let himself relax into Kelly’s embrace, the weight of his husband’s arms around him providing an anchor. His hand reached up, finding Kelly’s necklace, the familiar cool metal between his fingers. Stimming with it, he felt a small sense of relief, the comfort of routine helping him settle.

Kelly held him tighter, rubbing soothing circles on his back. “Just breathe. I’ve got you.”

Matt’s eyes closed, his breathing beginning to sync with Kelly’s. The world felt less overwhelming when Kelly was there, grounding him. “You always know what I need,” Matt murmured, his voice barely audible.

Kelly smiled softly, pressing a kiss to Matt’s temple. “Of course I do. You don’t have to pretend with me.”

Matt nodded, continuing to stim with the necklace, finding comfort in Kelly’s presence. “Thank you,” he whispered, grateful for the support he knew he could always count on.

“Always, Bug,” Kelly replied. “I’m here for you, no matter what.”

[karihighman]

View this post on Instagram

A post shared by One Chicago (@nbconechicago)

A whole video dedicated to the newest Chicago Fire character?! Yes please (she’s my new fave!!)

PS: also my Degrassi heart loves Alicia supporting Jocelyn on Chicago Fire!! 👌

[taliaaurora]

Forbidden Love (5) - Hi, baby. Did you miss me?

Pairing: Jason Pelham x Alison Jones

Summary: An unexpected visitor shows up at the firehouse, bringing some disturbed memories to one of the first responders.

Warning: mentions of child assault.

Words count: 2.3k

A/N: English is not my first language, so I’m sorry for any mistakes. I hope you enjoy this chapter! 💕

Want to join my tag list? Send me a message! 💌

Previous Chapter | Series Masterlist

------------------------------------------------------------------------------

A knock on the door startled Severide as he was finishing his report from the last call. Glancing at the glass door, he saw Alie waving her hand as she flashed him a small smile. 

“Hey.” He whispered, opening the door.

“Hey. Can I come in?” She kept her voice down, afraid she would wake up the team sleeping in the bunk room.

Nodding his head, Severide opened the door a little further so Alie could step inside his office, then closed it again. Seating back on his chair, he watched Ailie get comfortable in his bed. 

“You okay?” He asked, cocking his head to the side, not sure what she wanted to talk about.

“Yeah. I wanted to make sure you are okay, actually.” She confessed, noticing a frown appearing in Severide’s face. “I’m not blind, Sev. I noticed your reaction when Sylvie came running inside the firehouse with another letter from Casey. What was that about?”

Biting the inside of his cheek, Severide looked outside the window, avoiding Alie’s big brown eyes, as the same thoughts consumed his mind, over and over again.

“Sev, please, talk to me.” Sitting closer to her friend, Alie’s lips curved slightly into a smirk. “Did you get upset cause Casey didn’t send you a letter too?” She playfully asked, but Severide didn’t laugh. As he turned his face to look at Alie, she was surprised to see tears in his eyes.

“Stella, she-...” He shook his head and bit his lip, struggling to put his feelings into words. “She doesn't reply to my texts or my calls. When she does, it’s always something short and simple, she doesn’t even want to talk to me. And I don’t know what to do.” He confessed, blinking away the tears, trying to look strong.

“I’m so sorry, Sev.” Alie whispered, gently squeezing his hand. “Maybe she’s just busy with the program. I’m sure everything will be just fine when she comes back-”

“That’s the thing.” He interrupted. “I don’t know if she’s coming back.” He sounded almost angry, but looking into his eyes Alie could see how sad, broken he was. 

“What do you mean?”

Wiping his tears with the sleeve of his jacket, Severide took a deep breath. “Boden wanted Stella to be the new lieutenant on Truck 81, but she didn't reply to his calls either.  I don’t think she wants to be a lieutenant anymore. I don’t think she wants to come back to 51, or to me.” He confessed with a shaky voice. Putting those words out in the open felt like a punch in his stomach, making him sick with just the thought of not being with Stella again.

“Hey, don’t say that.” Alie shook her head, wiping Severide’s fresh tears. “Kelly, she loves you! You’re just going through a tough time in your relationship, but I’m sure everything will be okay.”

“I’m not so sure anymore.” He whispered back.

-/-/-

“Jones?” Pelham called, entering the common room. Looking around, he saw her exiting Severide’s office. Making his way towards her, Pelham gently knocked on the bunk room door, not wanting to wake up the whole team. “Jones? There’s a woman on the apparatus floor wanting to talk to you. It sounded urgent.” He confessed, approaching the firefighter.

Confused, Alie frowned. Besides the fact that it was late, Alie wasn’t used to getting visitors at the firehouse - or anywhere, really. Thanking the lieutenant, Alie made her way to meet the mysterious woman outside the firehouse.

“Can I help you?” Alie asked, approaching the woman who had her back to Alie. As the woman turned around, Alie couldn’t believe her eyes. Taking a step back, she took a shaky breath as her head started to spin. She felt sick.

“Hi, baby.” The woman’s voice was soft as a sympathetic smile appeared on her face. She took a step closer, making Alie take a step back, involuntarily. She aged from the last time Alie saw her. She had more wrinkles than Alie could remember. She had lost a significant amount of weight, probably because of her drinking problems or the death of her husband - or both. Her features had changed. She looked small, fragile. If it wasn’t for those eyes that haunted Alie in her dreams, she wouldn’t have recognized her own mother.

Looking at her mom with side eyes, it took all the strength in her body to make Alie speak. “Wha-What are you doing here??” 

“You didn’t reply to any of my texts, or my calls.” Slightly shrugging her shoulders, the woman flashed an apologetic smile. “I thought I could stop by to see you-” 

“Well, you can’t. I told you to stay away from me.” Alie cut her off. “Now, please, go away and don’t come back.” She turned around to go back to the firehouse but was stopped by a hand grabbing her arm.

“Alison, please!” The woman begged, staring Alie in the eye. “You can’t avoid me forever. We’re family-”

“DON’T!” Alie shouted as she released her arm. “You don’t get to use that word!” Her chest rose and fell with rapid breaths. “I don’t consider you family. Not anymore.”

Shaking her head, her mom could feel the tears threatening to fall down her cheeks. “Alie, please, don’t say that. I’m your mother, I’ll always be your family!”

The lack of emotion was clear as Alie's steady voice came out just above a whisper. “You are DEAD to me.” As her lips lightly curved into a smirk, she took a step closer. “I hope Stephen is burning in hell right now.”

“Alison!” Her mom slapped her in the face, she couldn’t believe those words. “He was like a father to you!”

“HE DESTROYED ME!” Alie shouted, feeling her cheek burn. “I was just a little girl and he RUINED me!” Shaking her head, Alie quickly wiped her tears with the back of her hand. “And what did you do, huh? NOTHING! You let him do that to me. You chose your disgusting, rapist husband over your own daughter! You never believed me when I told you what he used to do to me!” Alie could feel her throat hurt. She didn’t care if someone could hear her yelling, she didn’t mind the tears running down her cheeks. All she felt was anger, pain, and she just wanted to let it all out. As she let out a long sigh, she looked down at her mother in disgust. “How could you? How can a mother let someone do that to her child? Her baby girl? I trusted him, I trusted you.” Letting out a sob, she ran her hands down her face. She took advantage of her mother's silence to let it all out of her chest. “For so long, every time I used to close my eyes, all I could see was his face. All I could smell was his cheap cologne and the mix of bourbon and cigar. He haunted me for so long. But not anymore!” Standing closer, just a few inches from her mom’s face, Alie screamed. “I WANT YOU TO ROT IN HELL! BOTH OF YOU!”

Her mom stood there in silence, her body shaking - from crying or from fear, no one could tell. Taking a step back, Alie sniffled, cleaning her eyes and nose with the sleeve of her jacket.

“I hate you.” Alison whispered with gritted teeth, looking down at the woman who brought her to the world. “Get out of here and don’t you dare to come back.”

Nodding her head in understanding, her mother turned around and left, crying all the way back to her car. Finally feeling like she could breathe again, Alie walked two steps before she collapsed on the floor. Letting out a low, desperate groan, she felt two arms hugging her body in a tight embrace.

“It’s okay. She’s gone.” Pelham’s voice was soft as he spoke in her ear, his hand running up and down her back. “You’re safe now, I promise.” He whispered, feeling her tears soaking the fabric of his shirt.

For the first time in years, Alie didn’t flinch when she felt a male hand touching her body. Instead, she believed in his words when he told her she was safe. And that's exactly how she felt. Her muscles relaxed under the warmth of Pelham’s embrace. With her head leaned against his chest, she sobbed like a little girl, scared of the monster under her bed. The monster is gone now, but he will always be present in her memories.

Pelham knew Alie was going through something. He just never expected to be this. He didn’t mean to hear the whole conversation, but he did hear Alie’s screams and picked up some pieces. He felt disgusted. He couldn’t imagine what was going through Alie’s mind in this moment, but he knew she needed someone. Even if this someone was a man she barely knew.

Once her breaths were even and she had stopped crying, Alie lifted her head from Pelham’s chest. As their eyes met, her cheeks blushed with embarrassment and she quickly pulled away from him. He shouldn’t have seen her like this. Broken. Fragile.

“I-I should go.” Alie quickly mumbled, standing up. Not looking back, she ran to the bathroom, locking the door right behind her as she muffled her soft cries with the back of her hand.

-/-/-

"You know," Gallo took a seat on the common room table to eat his cereal, then pointed at Pelham with his spoon. "Once Kidd comes back, are you still going to be our lieutenant?" 

"I don't know-"

"No, he's not." Severide interrupted, making his way to the coffee pot.

Gallo already regretted making that question, as he felt the tension in the room rising. Shaking his head, Ritter cursed under his breath, whispering a sarcastic 'good job, buddy' as he sent Gallo a thumbs up.

Staring at Severide's back, Pelham licked his lips and sighed. "Chief Boden reached out for her, asking if she wanted to be the new lieutenant, but she didn't answer. She hasn't shown any interest."

"That doesn't mean you get the job." The squad lieutenant replied before making his way to his office.

"Really, Gallo!? What is wrong with you?" Violet whispered, slapping Gallo in the arm.

Playing with the food on his plate, Pelham couldn't help but think about Gallo's question. What was gonna happen to him once Kidd comes back wasn't really a mystery. Pelham was just an interim lieutenant. If Kidd wanted the position, Boden would give it to her right away. Pelham knew that, and he understood why. Kidd had been working at this firehouse for years now, and she was loved by everyone on the team. Pelham didn't stand a chance.

"Hey, Jones!" Mouch greeted her with a big smile as she entered the firehouse. 

Hearing that name, Pelham looked up with hopeful eyes and a shy smile, seeing the person who made his days better in this firehouse. However, he knew she's been avoiding him since last night.

Flashing Mouch a weak smile, Alie stopped dead in her tracks once she locked eyes with the lieutenant sitting at the table. Quickly turning around, she rushed to the locker room, not seeing how fast Pelham's smile faded away.

Closing her locker once she grabbed what she needed, Alie stood face to face with the lieutenant, who was leaning against the lockers.

“You don’t have to avoid me, Jones.” He crossed his arms over his chest.

“I’m not avoiding you.” She quickly replied, walking past him.

“Then why are you running away from me?” Pelham followed her to the bunk room, walking right behind her. “Is this about what happened the other night?” He asked with a sigh.

Alie quickly turned around. “Yes, okay? You had no right to hear that conversation!”

“You were screaming!" His voice rose but his features softened when he saw Alie flinch. "I just wanted to make sure you were okay, I wasn’t eavesdropping.” He spoke just above a whisper.

“But you listened to a conversation that didn’t concern you.” The hurt and disappointment were clear in her voice. “Now, please, stop looking at me with those pity eyes. I don’t need your pity, Pelham.”

“So now, what?" He frowned. "I can’t be concerned about you? I can’t make sure my friend is okay? Oh, no, I’m sorry. I forgot we’re not friends.” Pelham let his arms dramatically fall to his sides as a long sigh passed through his lips. “Jesus, Jones. I keep trying to get close to you, only to be pushed away every goddamn time!” Shaking his head, Pelham walked past Alie and left the room.

Swallowing the lump on her throat, Alie bit the inside of her cheek as Pelham's words replayed in her head. She knew he was right, she really was pushing him away. But that's what she did to every man that got too close to her. She kept her tough posture but…on the inside she was softly pleading for him to come back, to hold her one more time and tell her everything would be okay.

-/–/-

“What happened this time?” Brett asked, serving herself a cup of coffee, as Alie stormed into the room. 

“Pelham happened.” Alie mumbled, crossing her arms over her chest as she leaned on the counter, next to her friend.

“Uhh, I’ve seen this before.” A smirk appeared on Brett’s face as she stirred her coffee. “You two will end up sleeping together.” She took a sip from her coffee and saw the way Alie almost gagged.

“You gotta be kidding me, right? There’s nothing going on between me and Pelham. It was just a kiss, which I already regret.” Alie confessed with a scoff. “To be honest, I think we do hate each other.”

“Uh-hum, sure.” Brett nodded her head, sipping her coffee. “I’ll pretend I believe that.”

——————————————————————————

Feel free to send me some feedback and tell me what you think!

Tag list: @dedlund82 @drakelover78 @alexxavicry @kellykidd @xmjthewitchx @ogallery21 @luckyladycreator2 @wanniiieeee @sesamepancakes @cfparamedics @bestkaistes @ellie24_20 @masset-fotia @daggersquadphantom

[world-of-celebs]

Hanako Greensmith and Kara Kilmer

[sailingfireshipz]

I'm currently watching 7x02 & I'm curious to know. Which is the superior crossover fire episode in terms of overall content? 🤔