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[coincidenceconnection]

For the Fic Writer Ask Game: 😡which fic did the characters control the most (like you wrote a whole ass plan AND THEY DECIDED TO FUCK IT UP)?

Hahahaha a lot of my fics go like this 🤣

I'm going to say Matters of the Heart, my first Rheese fic, I thought hey this will be a few chapters and then Connor and Sarah took my little story idea and RAN WITH IT.

I'm getting nostalgic just thinking of that fic, I've since stopped watching Chicago Med but I loved the first few seasons 🥺

Thanks for asking! 😊

[sailingfireshipz]

Speaking of crossover…

What if they make it extra angsty for Stellaride?

Hear me out

Kelly leaves the loft earlier because he had a meeting at the academy and they didn’t have time for breakfast together and their morning routine and now Stella is stuck and is afraid she won’t have another chance to tell him that she loves him?

Or they have small misunderstanding before the bells go off and now she’s stuck and is afraid that they won’t have a chance to make things right again?

Or she left the loft earlier because of some things with ’girls on fire’ and the collapse ’surprised’ her on her way to work? Because it’s a little bit surprising that she’s the only one from her company down there (not sure how we put Ruzek there but I’m getting there 😂) - oh, the drama?! Without proper gear she would definitely be injured, yet still trying to help people who are trapped with her (a little bit like Dawson when the garage collapsed)

Listen, considering Stellaride is the only Fire to Fire couple impacted & Newman was the one to say that the couples are put through hell.... I'm fully prepared for there to be at MINIMUM 40+ minutes of angst! 😆 😅

[poppadom0912]

Hi 👋, My name is Mohammad, and I’m reaching out in a moment of desperate need. I’m a father of three young children living in Gaza, and we are caught in the midst of a catastrophic war. Our home is no longer a safe haven, and the future here seems increasingly uncertain. 💔

I’ve launched a fundraising campaign with the goal of raising $40,000 to relocate my family to a safer place where my children can grow up in peace and have a chance at a brighter future.

Unfortunately, my previous fundraising efforts were abruptly halted when my account was terminated without explanation. However, I remain determined to keep fighting for my family’s safety and well-being. 🫶

If you could take a moment to read our story, consider donating, or simply share our campaign with others, it would make an incredible difference. Every act of kindness, no matter how small, brings us one step closer to safety and a new beginning. 🙏

Thank you for your time, compassion, and support. ❤️‍🩹

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Please share and donate if you can!!

[unitchiefs-blackbirdphoenix]

i saw an interview on tvline and apparently, JJ has a few words to say to Elias about baugate in the season finale

Oh yess, the time has come 🥲. She better cuss him out or put her hands on him for what he and his network did (or both).

I’ll link it here if anyone wants to read CME’s section for the season finale also.

[mayasdeluca]

[allthevoicesx]

welcome to allthevoicesx!

the blog

this blog is a |||| low activity |||| multi-muse blog with muses from a wide array of fandoms including but not limited to the onechicago franchise, supernatural, bones, ncis, and hannibal. i also have a handful of fandom floating original characters; while i work out a muse page with bios, i have added a section of my muse list with their names, occupations and faceclaims. if you have questions about any of my muses, canon or not, don't hesitate to reach out.

the mun

my name is kodiak. i also answer to kodi. i am a 25+ male writer who lives in the american midwest. i am a stay at home parent currently, and this is what i do with my free time, so i do apologize if i take stretches to answer sometimes. that's why the blog is labled as low activity. i have discord and other socials i am happy to share with mutuals i have conversed with.

important things

as of right now, i don't have bios up, but i do have a muse list, and it's marked with the dates it was last updated. feel free to read through and pick your favorites. i will link it below, along with my rules.

MUSE LIST (updated 12.23.24)

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[fly-pow-bye]

A day late on this, but according to TVLine’s Matt Webb, Hailey’s On It is not getting a Season 2 despite Season 1’s cliffhanger ending.

Unrelated to this specific show beyond also being Disney but something I should link to: According to crew members of the now cancelled Zombies animated series, the higher ups see short form content (e.g. TikTok) as too much competition, and that, in their eyes, kids aren’t attracted to traditional forms of television.

(Thanks to martosi231234 for reminding me of this.)

[sorry-i-spaced]

Given the opportunity, would you tell a OneChicago cast member which pigeon you assigned to them? (You'd have to show them the picture.)

First of all this was a hilarious ask to read when I opened the app, so whoever you are thank you for this! Second of all, if your not following what this is about, this past winter on my side blog I started taking random photos of the birds on the CTA platforms (I was cold and bored, sue me) and randomly assigning them to various One Chicago characters (mainly PD... I did attempt it with MASH characters but that fell off pretty fast cause none of the birds screamed MASH characters)

But to answer the ask, I would tell Patrick John Flueger about his pigeon cause it was such a wholesome Adam/Mack combo. I'd also tell Jesse Lee Soffer cause he made a Twitter reply (which he deleted mere moments after) that screams the same vibe as the pigeon.

And I'd tell LaRoyce Hawkins about his pigeon cause the pigeon definitely sums up his character most seasons sadly

(I'll post the pigeon photos below the cut.

[buffyfan145]

Happy to see my question got answered in TVLine's latest "Inside Line" column about Max's upcoming movie "Turtles All the Way Down" and show "B Loved". The good news is "Turtles" is still on track for a 2024 release next year, but there's been no updates about "B Loved" which originally was supposed to air back on Valentine's Day. Hopefully we'll find out more soon but glad to see at least "Turtles" is still going to air.

[fighterkimburgess]

Just think about all the domestic Burzek we could get in the season 9 premiere!! Kim might still be recovering then since her gunshots were pretty severe, and she’ll need extra help around the house with Makayla. Enter Adam, who shows up with breakfast and a ride to school for Makayla and everything. I’m hoping Hailey’s words are going to stick with him and he’ll really show up for them. Which, in turn, will make Kim realize that she’s in love with him

ABBY YES!

Someone said they thought they heard Kim mumbling Adam after she said help. I didn't hear it myself, but as soon as it's up I'm gonna be listening for it. I think this is gonna make Kim realise her feelings. When you think you're dying there's a lot of time for regrets.

[coincidenceconnection]

Hiya, how are you doing today?

💋do you have any guilty pleasure ships that you really want to write for but are scared to?

For the ask game, please and thank you!

Hi!! I'm doing good thank you 😊

I think mine is Sylvie and Severide ❤️

I've loved some of their scenes from Sylvie's early days on the show.

But Brettsey and Stelleride are such huge ships I don't know if I could write them together.

Some people HATED when I wrote Kim and Jay so it's made me wary.

Not saying never but thanks for asking!

[sailingfireshipz]

Putting this out there because I'm having no luck...does anyone have a streaming site where I can watch the shows? I'm outside the US and the one I used to use no longer works 😭😭😭

Stellaride nation, can anyone help anon out? I watch through a streaming service & don't know of any sites or links 😕

[elliegoestodownton]

Just witnessed Mouch and Platt’s meet cute and I am so on board with this ship. Kinda lost it at “Are you a fire...fire...fighter?”.

[adri-2022]

Grieve

Fandom: Chicago PD

Characters: Jay Halstead x FemReader/ Will Halstead/ Pat Halstead

Warnings: Angst/ sadness/ mention fo death/ grieve

Word count: 1973

Jay Halstead Materlist

A/N: Hey my beautiful people. Here is an original imagine. I hope everyone likes it. It’s inspired in a think a crossover OneChicago, but don’t remember exactly which ones, so sorry!! Sending love 💕

Don't be afraid to leave your comment!

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There had been a horrible fire in an apartment building in downtown Chicago. You were at home when you got called to Chicago Med, Maggie -your best friend- being the one to give the news to you. Without a second thought you rushed towards the hospital, you knew your family would need you, after all your father-in-law lived in the apartment complex being one of the victims in the fire. Even though he was stable you knew it could change in the blink of an eye, you had seen it way to often in your nursing career.

Arriving at Med you walked through the ED doors to be met with chaos all over the department, your fellow coworkers running around attending any and every patient that came through the doors. You prayed that no other friend of yours was being treated. Noticing April on the nurse counter you rushed to her as fast as your belly let you go.

“April” at your voice her head snapped up from the computer, standing up to meet you around the station.

“Hey. Y/N you’re not on-call. Is there something wrong with the baby?” she asked, furrowing her eyebrows when she noticed your worried expression. You shook your head taking a breath before answering,

“Maggie called me. Pat. Jay and Will’s dad is here. He was at the fire” you frantically said to her as she nodded

“Alright. Just take a deep breath alright. Let’s get you there” she continued guiding you towards his treatment room. You knew things had been rough since Jay had to make the call to sell his childhood home -Pat’s house-, making their relationship even harder than it previously was. But being honest your father-in-law was in no state to take care of that house and it was rubbing on his health.

Arriving in front of the treatment room you hugged April thanking her, to which she smiled and squeezed your hand. Taking a deep breath and calming your emotions you knocked slightly, announcing your presence before pocking your head inside. Jay couldn’t help but sigh in relieve when he saw you walk through the doors. Going over to you and putting his arm around your shoulders and kissing your forehead sweetly while caressing your belly.

“Hey, what are you doing here?” he asked worried expression, mixed with another emotion you couldn’t quite grasp.

“Maggie called me about the fire. Told me you guys might need me” you said smiling slightly now that you saw that all three Halstead looked alright, before glancing at the older Halstead.

“Hi, Mr. Halstead. Are you alright?” you asked smiling sadly at the older man, to which he took a deep breath giving you a forced smile.

“As alright as I can be. It’s Pat, hon” he responded in a weak voice, making your stomach turn -bad sign- you thought. The older man could have differences with his sons, but he always had a kind of soft spot for his daughter-in-law and future mother of his grandkid. A grumpy but yet loving side, that Will had said, Pat only showed when his wife was alive.  

“So, what happened? Did you found out what caused the fire yet?” you asked your husband, who shook his head with a dark look on his face, almost matching his fathers. There was tension in the air, that’s when you knew something had happened between them before you came in the room and Will was too quiet for his normal self.

“Should I wait outside?” you whispered looking up at Jay, still on his side hug. Before Jay could open his mouth to respond, Pat cut him off.

“No. Your husband should be the one leaving, all of this is his fault” Pat said, making you turned your head in his direction, furrowing your eyebrows. How could it be Jay’s fault? You kind of had your suspicions about what he was referring to.

“Dad” Will said breaking his silence in a warning tone. He wasn’t about to let his father talk that way, even more now that you were here. But Jay on the other hand scoffed,

“How is this my fault, huh” Jay said taking his arm off your shoulders. You reached your hand into his own trying to prevent something worse happening, even saying his name trying to get his attention -it didn’t work-.

“You had no right to sell my house” Pat exclaimed, making you jump a little by the sudden change in tone. Eyes going wide, so it was what you thought.

“You want to talk about this again. It was a wreck you couldn’t take care of the place” Jay said letting your hand fall and advancing slightly towards his dad. This made you share a worried look with Will, the latter rolling his eyes and shaking his head at his father’s next words.

“You just wanted my money” Pat said pointing in Jay’s direction.

“Hey! You don’t have any money. You thankless old prick. I’ve been doing great on my own, no thanks to you or your money” Jay exclaimed.

“Jay, stop” you said, trying to defuse the situation, but both Halstead’s were not backing down.

“Guys c’mon. That’s enough” Will tried as well. Safe to say it went unnoticed.

“Yeah, like what?” Pat asked, in between coughs, ignoring yours and Wills attempts to interfere. Jay scoffed shaking his head,

“Being a good father, supporting my kid in whatever she wants to do. Telling her how proud I am. That’s where I’m doing great” Jay exclaimed.

Pat huffed staying silent for a moment, before Jay grabbed your hand and walked out. Ignoring his brothers calls as he pulled you outside, but maybe he shouldn’t have just walked away. Because the events that would follow, would hunt your husband.

Pat had a heart failure; it took his life right before his eyes and there wasn’t anything anyone could have done. You knew what happened, your medical knowledge told you exactly what the outcome would be, and you weren’t ready for what would drag with it. You waited out of the room as the doctor told Jay and Will the news, laying out the options -which are going break Jay more- you thought while pacing in front of the door. When the doctor left the room, you quietly entered standing by the door a sad look on your face. Jay was seated at his father’s side looking at Pat as if willing him to wake up, even if he would start with the grumpiness again. You all stayed like this for some time, even though it felt like hours an eternity. You were pulled from your thoughts when Jay jumped slightly, eyes wide.

“He squeezed my hand” Jay said in a voice so little it could’ve been lost in the silence of the room. You closed your eyes trying your best not to cry and failing miserably.

“Honey…” you whispered sadly wiping your tears away.

Knowing the reason behind the movement, it was a spasm. Pat was brain death and there was no doing that would change that outcome. When he heard your voice, he turned to look at you, the look on his face made you want to cry even more. So, you moved towards him standing behind him kissing his head while putting your hands on his shoulders, Jay leaning his cheek on your hand. He was blaming himself and he was feeling guilty for the way they last spoke.

“Jay. The outcomes, they won’t change, man. No matter the second, third or fourth opinion” Will said, Jay shaking his head, refusing to look at his brother using his -doctor voice- as Jay liked to call it.

“No. That can’t be the last- that can’t be the last conversation we ever had” Jay’s voice breaking with every word that came out of his mouth. By this point you weren’t hiding your tears rolling down your cheeks.

“We have to make a decision. Whatever regrets you have-” your brother-in-law started, but you quickly cut him off,

“Will. Just give him a minute. Please!” you exclaimed looking at Will with a pained expression, you knew Will had his own way of grieving, but Jay was just starting his. He was having an internal battle, and he deserved to figure his feelings out.

“Y/N. He has to accept it” Will said glancing to you,

“Hey. Don’t tell me what I have to accept. Get out” “Jay-” “Get out, man” Jay stood up abruptly taking you by surprise before he started to drag his brother out of the room, you following behind them.

“Jay he’s gone!” Will exclaimed, right before Jay connected a punch to Will’s mouth. You gasped in surprise before rushing to your husband. Your arms hugging his neck and pushing him back with you.

“Jay! Jay, please. Please calm down baby, please” you continued hugging him and backing both of you into an empty room. He took a shaky breath before his arms went around your waist and you heard him sniffing his tears, he didn’t want to cry. You both stayed there for a while, just hugging each other.

“He’s not coming back, is he” Jay whispered, it wasn’t a question he was trying to come to terms with the situation.

“No, honey. I’m so, so sorry” your voice breaking. He closed his eyes, lip trembling.

“I know…” he muttered.  

“I’m right here. You don’t have to pretend with me, Jay” your voice muffled, before you pulled back to look at him, not breaking the hug.

“I’m so angry” he said biting his lip, while silent tears rolled down his freckled cheeks. You nodded wiping your tears before wiping his and pecking his lips.

“It’s okay to be angry. Just don’t let it consume you” nodding he pulled you back in the loving embrace, chin on your head as he cried in your arms.

Life was funny. How it could shut in an instant and take with it the joy and the light of the people around. Jay had sat back in the dreadful chair, beside his fathers bed. You were sitting on his lap an arm around his shoulders, he had one of his hands on his dads, the other wrapped around your belly. Jay was in deep thought not hearing his brother come inside the room, you looked at him giving him a thin lined smile before mouthing ‘I’m so sorry’ to which he nodded looking down.

“Baby-” you said in Jay’s ear to which he hummed, while you caressed his hair.

“Will’s back” nodding in the direction of the redhead, the latter taking a deep breath before talking.

“I’m sorry, Jay. For everything, for not being there for mom and leaving you take the responsibility…” Will paused before glancing at you. You nodded to him, a sad smile on your lips. There, you knew he had finished grieving, now understanding what you were trying to tell him before.  

“…And for not letting you grieve” Jay looked towards his brother nodding, taking a shaky breath.

“I know he’s not coming back- just let him go. Let him go” Jay said sighing to his brother, voice so soft it could break at any second. The redhead took a sit on the chair next to Jay, hand on his brothers shoulder as comfort. You reached your arm over to Wills shoulder squeezing it as a sign of solidarity in this moment of sadness.  

Pat was not an easy person, but he loved his kids even if he didn’t know how to show or even say it. You were all together, as Pat took his last breath. Room full of sadness, tears but at the same time so much love. Yet after everything that happened grieve was the only thing left standing, grieve and unspoken words.

[lady-rhaesnow]

Love me gently

Thank you to the anon who sent in this lovely prompt! I don't think we can ever get enough of these little moments.

Thanks to all who have sent in their prompts. I promise, I'll have another little piece ready for you tomorrow! Keep the prompts rolling in! This has been so awesome!

Fandom: OneChicago

Pairing: Upstead

Words: 698

She had heard the words before but didn’t really understand it. Hailey have never truly experienced it before Jay, and therefore had no real concept of what was meant by a ‘love language.’ But she had come to understand it gradually. It had taken time for her to get used to this kind of love. A love that didn’t hurt like she had remembered. 

Jay’s love language was in everything that he did for her. It was in the little touches and the lingering soft looks. When they were watching tv together and his hands would find the ends of her hair. He’d twirl them gently around his fingers. The sensation so wonderful that she started leaving her hair open, making it easier for him. Sometimes his hand would slip under her shirt and his fingers would dance delicately, nonsensical patterns that she grew to crave. And then one day his fingers had brushed over an old scar and immediately Hailey tensed. Jay had stopped, aware of her. Hailey was getting ready to run, the panic in her flaring up as a part of him literally touched that very bruised part of her. Jay had turned and looked down at her with a look in his eyes that she hadn’t yet learned to decipher. She had held her breath as Jay leaned forward, pressing a kiss to her forehead. Hailey’s eyes had fallen shut and her fingers twisted into his shirt. She had learnt from then to stop trying to hide from him. 

Hailey had tried to work on her love language. It was a new concept to her but not totally out of her reach. It started with small things on her part; lingering touches, kisses just because she wanted to and learning to open up to him, bit by bit. Her love language, she also found, involved a fair amount of cooking. Surprisingly it was the one thing she did with the most confidence at first. If only because Jay responded to it with such glee. Hailey was a fairly competent cook and Jay was not so bad himself. She spent many hours recreating some of her favourite childhood memories, a lot of the time with Jay right by her side asking questions or stumbling over the words as she tried to teach him a little Greek. Jay cooked for her too, sometimes the simplest of dishes, other times, things only his mother had made for him. 

This time, they were sitting on the couch, getting the fine opportunity to enjoy their day off. Jay was watching tv while Hailey had a book in hand. They were pressed close together, her head resting on his shoulder. She felt his fingers dip beneath her shirt, gently grazing the space between her pants and top. Jay didn’t seem to realise what sort of effect his gentle touch had on her. 

Hailey’s eyes fluttered shut and she sighed as his fingers moved up her back. Without meaning to, Hailey hummed in contentment and Jay looked down at her. Hailey still had her eyes closed but that didn’t stop the smile from gracing her lips. 

Jay smiled too and then pressed a kiss to her forehead. When he pulled back, Hailey was looking at him. 

“I love it when you do that,” she whispered. Her heart beat a little faster but Hailey knew she had to tell Jay. She didn’t tell him nearly enough. 

“Do what?” his voice was delectably deep. 

Hailey brought her hand up to cup his cheek. His green eyes looking at her so assuredly that Hailey didn’t hesitate as she answered. 

“I love it when you love me gently. Like I matter. Like I’m only yours.” 

His fingers found themselves in her hair as he brought her face closer, kissing her, a soul bruising kiss. 

“You are. You always have been,” Jay whispered against her lips. “It’s not difficult to love you, Hailey. You’re the best thing that has ever happened to me.”  

This time it was Hailey that brought them together, their lips meeting with each tenderness. 

“Show me again, Jay. Show me how you love me,” Hailey whispered. 

So he did.