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spoiledblogif · 2 months

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This is the development blog for the interactive fiction called "The Second Sight", which you can find on itch.io at the link above!

This is my first IF project, although I've been writing original stories and fanfiction for years.

I've included the story description and character profiles from the itch page below the cut.

This blog will be a combination of development info, images and music that I associate with the story, and other musings.

Fair warning, there might be spoilers from the latest chapters here, so I recommend catching up before reading too far.

Asks and submissions are always open.

You’re an urban legend in a county full of them. When you were thirteen, you were found passed out in the road by one of the local cops. No missing persons report. No fingerprints on file. No memories. Just a name.

Oh, and some bizarre psychic powers. You're content with simplicity. You like your isolated cabin and helping Carter track down missing persons. You know that in theory there are more people like you out there, but you've never wanted to look behind the curtain to find out.

However, with the disappearance of a local teen named Casey Powell and a recent attempt on your foster father's life, your serene, isolated life comes abruptly to its end and a new chapter begins.

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The Second Sight is an urban fantasy story, where you step into the role of a psychic whose strange powers have always separated them from others. Those same powers will drag you down the rabbit hole and into a world that is both the familiar and foreign to everything you know. A world filled with magic, witches, fae, demons, and the unknown.

You can immerse yourself in the story by customizing your protagonist's general appearance, choosing how they interact with others, and whether you lean on logic or intuition to problem solve. There are three love interests planned (more may be added depending on player reception and feedback), the genders of which will be selected by the player upon meeting them.

Characters

Jacob Carter

Age: Late forties

Race: Human. Definitely.

Gender: Male

Temperament: Carter radiates grizzled, old bastard energy and despite being the least paternal person in the world, he is your adoptive father. While harsh and aloof on the surface, he is also fiercely protective of you and has bent over backwards to give a decent life to a kid that isn't even his. He doesn't talk about his life before coming to Herman County and you haven't asked him, though that might change soon enough...

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Zander/Zora

Age: Late twenties.

Race: Human.

Appearance: Umber brown skin, black locs, grey eyes

Temperament: Gentle and resolute, Z isn't what you imagine when you think of an agent of the mysterious Magic and Anomalies Bureau. Kind, soft-spoken, and exceedingly polite, Z is Carter's former apprentice and something about them puts the old man on edge.

✤✤✤ Renard/Rowan

Age: Appears to be in their late twenties or early thirties

Race: Human. Maybe.

Appearance: Tall and slender, white-blonde hair, and gold eyes.

Temperament: Playful and flirtatious, talking to R always feels like a game of cat and mouse and you can never be sure which role is yours. Part sad clown, part trickster, and always maddening to work with, the only things you can be certain of with R is that they probably know what they're doing. Everything else is up in the air.

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Unknown aka "The Kestrel"

Age: ???

Race: Definitely not human.

Appearance: Tall, beautiful, elegant, with black hair and black eyes.

Temperament: The Kestrel is a complete unknown. It's impossible to say whether they are a lethal ally or deadly enemy, but either way they are a powerful dreamwalker. You don't know how long they've been watching you, but you're willing to bet that it's been longer than you're comfortable with.

#pinned post #blog intro #interactive fiction #the second sight

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frenchcurious · 1 month

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Villa Berteaux à Uccle, Bruxelles, Belgique. Conçue par Louis Herman de Koning en 1936. - source Casey Dunham via Art Deco.

#uccle #bruxelles #belgique #louis harman de koning

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spawksstuff · 8 months

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De in the Army 1943

De was drafted March 1943 and then was sent to Roswell, NM to be a control tower operator. Barney Girard was assigned there first and pulled some strings to get the some of the Long Beach theatre group all stationed together on the basis that they could enunciate, memorize, steady their voices, etc and weren't shy about talking at a radio.

In their spare time, the "Long Beach Boys" wrote plays, skits, even performed a little for the Roswell base. They did such a great job on one of the plays that the Commanding General not only gave them leave to go home, he let them fly back to California on his plane.

De's parents were visiting Herman Casey (De's uncle) at the same time, so he got to see them. This is where the picture of De's mom in his uniform with De laughing at her.

Of course, he also saw Carolyn, and had some private time with her, (according to From Sawdust to Stardust).

Long Beach Press Telegram 12 July 1943

#deforest kelley #deforest and carolyn #army #baby!de

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yourartmatters-itswhatgotmehere · 27 days

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so, alright, here are the movies/MEDIA that make me go *oh shit I'm so bi, omg bisexual panic*

so, alright, here are the MOVIES that make me go *oh shit I'm so bi, omg bisexual panic* (it can be very bi-vibes movies or simply movies that make me feel how very deeply i love being bi, or the ones i just enjoy rewatching-not necessarily with bi/queer representation!) : Red, White & Royal Blue 2023 , The Mummy 1999, The Little Mermaid 2023, The Little Mermaid 1989, Anne Of Green Gables 1985, The Road to El Dorado 2000, Mulan 1998, The Cutting Edge 1992, Ten Inch Hero 2007, Rebel Without A Cause 1955, Better Off Dead 1985, Anastasia 1997, Rise Of The Guardians 2012, 10 Things I Hate About You 1999, Do Revenge 2022, Charlie’s Angels 2019, Bottoms 2023, Cadet Kelly 2002, Lemonade Mouth 2011, The Little Vampire 2017, John Tucker Must Die 2006, Pride and Prejudice and Zombies 2016, The Princess and The Frog 2009, The Addams Family 1991, Addams Family Values 1993, Atlantis: The Lost Empire 2001, The Favourite 2018, Challengers 2024, (+ will probably keep adding to this soon-ish)

+ edit TV SHOWS that my bi heart loves: One Tree Hill(OTH), Shadow and Bone, Roswell 90s(OG), White Collar, Reign, Mary & George, Heartstopper, Wild Cards, Living for the Dead, Warrior Nun, XO Kitty, Wednesday, Jurassic World Camp Cretaceous(JWCC) , Percy Jackson and the Olympians, Dawson's Creek, Vampire Academy, Willow, Dickinson, Heartbreak High, Teen Titans, Legacies, TheAddamsFamily(1964-1966), Love Victor, Lockwood&Co,

+ edit BOOKS/ BOOK SERIES that my bi heart absolutely LOVES:

Artemis Fowl Series by Eoin Colfer, Shatter Me Series by Tahereh Mafi, The Folk Of The Air Series by Holly Black, The Diviners Series by Libba Bray, The Devouring Gray Duology by C.L. Herman, GRISHAVERSE books (Six of Crows!!, Shadow and Bone, King of Scars-3 mini series) by Leigh Bardugo , This Woven Kingdom Series by Tahereh Mafi , Fallen Series by Lauren Kate, Elixir Series by Hilary Duff, The Cemetery Of Forgotten Books Series by C. R. Zafón, The Keys To The Kingdom Series by Garth Nix, Infinity Cycle Series by Adam Silvera, Anne Of Green Gables Series by L. M. Montgomery, Bloodlines Series & Vampire Academy Series by Richelle Mead, An Ember In The Ashes Series by Sabaa Tahir, The Selection Series by Kiera Cass + STANDALONES Lauren Kate-Unforgiven (standalone book in my opinion), Eoin Colfer- Airman, David Nicholls- One Day, Gayle Forman-Just One- Day & Year & Night (mini series), Vanessa Len-Only a Monster (mini series here too), Adam Silvera- History Is All You Left Me, Adam Silvera- They Both Die At The End , Adam Silvera- The First To Die At The End, Becky Albertalli-Imogen,Obviously, Mason Deaver- I Wish You All The Best(+short novella here!), Casey McQuiston-Red White&Royal Blue, Aaron H Aceves-This Is Why They Hate Us, Mason Deaver-The Feeling Of Falling In Love, Sophie Gonzales-The Law Of Inertia, H.E.Edgmon-The Witch King & The Fae Keeper (duology!) , H.E.Edgmon-Godly Heathens (mini series here!) , Carlos Ruiz Zafón- The Midnight Palace, Isabel Abedi- Whisper Haunted House, Francis Scott Fitzgerald- The Love Of Last Tycoon, Leo Tolstoy- Anna Karenina, S. E. Hinton- The Outsiders, Becky Albertalli & Adam Silvera-Here's to Us & What If It's Us (duology) (will keep adding here probably!)

+ about THE MUSIC:

love you all, we need MORE bisexuality in media!!

+some links:

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keanureevesisbae · 2 years

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Caring platonically

Sergeant Hank Voight x fem!reader

Summary: You're secretly very close to Hank Voight, but strictly platonically.

Wordcount: 1.9k

Warnings: None

masterlist // one chicago masterlist //

Being a firefighter had always been a dream of yours. You watched your parents both enjoy the profession when you were younger and whenever someone asked what you wanted to be when you grew up, it was always the same answer.

I wanna become a firefighter, just like my parents.

Your parents had met in Firehouse 51, so after many other firehouses, working there had felt and been a huge honor to you. You adored working there on truck 81, with lieutenant Casey as your superior. You learned a lot from him and every fire you fought together, you felt you were one stop closer to becoming like him, a great fire fighter.

Your parents were so proud of you, both of them having met everyone on your shift.

But fighting fires and saving people was always easier when it didn’t involve people you knew. Today, you weren’t so lucky. You heard Gabby cry behind you, as it was her brother Antonio who was one of the two people stuck inside.

You were now patiently waiting for either the chief or your lieutenant to give you the go ahead to go inside.

The entirety of the Intelligence unit had made it outside, minus two: detective Antonio Dawson and sergeant Voight. You knew about the reputation the sergeant held at your firehouse, but that had happened before you joined Firehouse 51.

You on the other hand, had a different bond with the sergeant. You knew him well and knew his well intentions.

Before you felt comfortable enough to spend your time over at Molly’s, you’d go to other bars to have a drink after shift. While his colleagues went to Molly’s, the sergeant never set foot there. But you two got to talk, enjoyed each other’s company and maybe you accidentally, but not really kissed his cheek after he drove you home once.

You never spoke about the kissing incident, as it was highly inappropriate of you to do so. He was many years your senior and a not so liked officer of the Chicago PD in your Firehouse. Besides, you liked what you had platonically, you didn’t want to mess that up.

No one at Firehouse 51 knew about your evening routines with Voight. No one knew that you sometimes teasingly called him ‘Hank’, which caused him to roll his eyes. No one knew he spend one time on your couch, because a blizzard made it impossible for him to go back to his own place. No one knew he’d show up to your front door with a cup of coffee right before your shift every now and then.

Platonically of course.

And now you were standing outside the enormous building, watching the fires spill out of the windows. If you didn’t go now, you never had the chance again and Gabby would lose her brother and you would lose a great friend.

‘Chief, we only need two minutes,’ you finally said to Chief Boden, your patience running low. ‘Come on. We’ll do a quick sweep.’

He thought about your proposition for a second, but that was easily the longest second in your life. ‘You and Hermann take the east side. Casey and Otis, the west side. I want you out in two minutes and no more.’

You grabbed your equipment and with Herman you ran inside the building once you had your mask on right. The two of you took off east, occasionally yelling: ‘Fire department, call out!’

You wanted to continue walking, but then you heard a weak: ‘Over here.’

You halted Hermann in his steps. ‘You heard that?’

He nodded and it was enough of you to follow the the weak calls for help. You saw Antonio and Voight on the floor, both of them awake, but both of them in no condition to get out of her themselves. While Antonio had his foot stuck underneath a giant beam, Voight appeared weak and kept on coughing. You had never seen Voight like this before. He was always the tough guy. He protected you when he brought you home late at night. Always walked on the road side of the curb. Whenever someone looked at you and it left you uncomfortable, he’d scare them away with one single look.

You told the rest you found them and together with Hermann you pushed the beam from Antonio’s foot. Hermann and you hoisted him up and your fellow firefighter helped him out to the exit. You made your way over to Voight and said: ‘Come on, we’ve got to go.’

He looked up and through your mask, he saw all the recognition he needed. He smirked, realizing that you were here saving him, meaning he lost a stupid bet you two made. The first one to save the other, would be on the receiving end of a hundred dollars.

But that was the least of your worries now.

You wrapped his arm around your shoulder and made your way out, him heavily leaning on you. By the time you were out, you took off that oxygen mask and helped him to the gurney.

Brett placed her stethoscope on his chest. ‘A lot of smoke inhalation, we’ve got to get him to the hospital.’

The other ambulance with Antonio had already gone to Chicago Med and now you watched your friend Voight being pushed into this one, on his way to the same hospital as well.

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After your shift, you went straight to the hospital. You managed secretly make your way to Voight’s room, without the rest spotting you as they were here to see Antonio.

Voight’s room was empty, but there were some flowers and a basket of fruit (how unoriginal) placed on his bedside table.

He looked up and when he saw it was you, he ushered you in.

‘How are you?’ you asked as you approached him.

‘A hundred bucks lighter.’

You rolled your eyes in both annoyance and sheer unbelief he was taking it so lightly. ‘Hank, I’m serious.’

‘Me too.’

Realizing he wasn’t going to be exactly honest with you, you let it slide and said: ‘I spoke to the doctor and you’ll be discharged tonight. So, that’s great news.’

He nodded, taking in the information. Sometimes, there were moments like these between you, where he kinda shut down and didn’t show his feelings to you. You were used to it by now, though it was opposite to how you usually dealt with your feelings.

‘You need a place to stay?’ you then asked. ‘Or some company?’

He nodded. ‘I’d like that. I prefer my place.’

‘Don’t you dare say it because of the pink.’

‘I nearly died in a fire, cut me some slack,’ he told you jokingly off. ‘I’ve been through enough, no need to overdose me with pink.’

You chuckled, realizing he was feeling better already if he can joke around like that. ‘Just… Don’t scare me like that, okay? Tons of people don’t make it alive out of those fires.’

‘I did.’

‘Yes, smart ass, you did, but just don’t do that again, alright?’

‘Alright,’ he said, but that was only to ease your mind, you knew that.

You placed your hand on his and whispered: ‘I thought I lost a friend today.’

He nodded, unable to say something about it. It was weird to see Voight in a hospital bed like this. While he was in a better state than when you pulled him out of that fire, he seemed tired and a little weak.

Which wasn’t Voight’s usual look.

He squeezed your hand and when you looked up, he didn’t need to speak to get his message across.

He was thankful you pulled him out of there alive.

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Voight’s place was boring and empty, but he had the best coffee machine anyone could ask for. As he made himself comfortable on the couch, you two decided that, despite the caffeine and the time late at night, you were in need of a nice cup of coffee.

With the damping cups on the coffee table in front of the couch, you had turned sideways so you could look at Hank Voight sitting next to you. When he wasn’t in a hospital, he appeared a whole lot healthier within a short amount of time.

He hadn’t told you about why he was there in the old abandoned warehouse and how the mission backfired on him. Instead, you two talked about mindless things.

‘You ever hope of meeting your future husband at the firehouse?’ Voight asked, after listening to your story about your parents’ anniversary. ‘Just like your parents?’

You shook your head. ‘In house relationships are difficult,’ you noted. ‘They told me that a billion times. Besides, it’s not like there’s anyone there I like or something.’

Voight nodded, but didn’t say anything about it. Relationships were a ‘thin ice’ subject for the two of you and you always kinda avoided it.

You mostly avoided it because it was obvious you liked Voight, however you forced yourself not to think about it. If you did, you’d find yourself slipping and falling head over heels with him. If you simply didn’t acknowledge it, the crush that could turn into utter infatuation in a heartbeat, would stay in the background and would remain tamed and controllable.

The two of you spend the rest of the night in silence as you watched some television and later on, when it was time for bed, you walked with him to the master bedroom.

‘You don’t need to tuck me in,’ he said, his raspy voice even raspier than before. ‘I’m a grown man.’

‘Who nearly died in a fire today,’ you told him off. ‘Come on, I’m here already, let me do it.’

Knowing damn well he was going to lose that fight, he simply nodded and you pulled the blankets of his body.

‘You’re comfortable?’ you asked, as you tucked him in.

A nod had to suffice.

It was your cue to leave, but somehow you didn’t. You couldn’t get yourself away.

‘What’s up?’ he asked.

‘I thought I lost you,’ you admitted. ‘Meaning I could never tell you how much I,’—Don’t say it. Really don’t say it,’—care about you.’ Realizing what you just said and how that was considering slipping and falling and not containing the crush, you were quick to laugh it off. ‘But that is being overly dramatic about it. So, good night. If there’s anything, just call out for me.’

You already were halfway to the door, when that raspy voice of you brought you to a halt, simply using one word. ‘Wait.’

So you waited. You turned around and saw him pushing his tired frame up, so he could lean against the headboard. ‘Yeah?’

‘I care about you too,’ he said. ‘And… And I realized I should’ve said it before.’

‘Well, friends care about each other.’

‘I don’t want to be friends,’ he said quickly. Before the words could sting, you realized what he said without actually using words.

Screw what we have platonically.

You didn’t leave the room, instead you stalked over to him, grabbed his face and kissed him, something you formerly forced yourself not to think about. Ever. As your lips connected, Voight’s hands pulled you on the bed and you felt yourself falling head over heels with him. You carefully and masterfully created a wall between your feelings for Voight and admitting them. But that was something of the past.

After nearly losing the one man you have these feelings for, you realized life could end right now. Nothing is guaranteed. You knew that as a firefighter, but you never realized it as someone in love.

‘What about the rest?’ you asked. ‘About firehouse 51? Your division?’

He shook his head. ‘We’ll figure something out,’ he told you, before kissing you again.

A problem for later.

#one chicago #chicago pd #chicago pd fanfiction #hank voight #hank voight x reader #hank voight x female reader #hank voight fanfiction #hank voight imagine #caring platonically

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thevondoom62 · 1 year

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Casey runs into crooks, a new friend, and two other psychos wearing hockey masks. One of them even appears to be committing identity theft!

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defschoice · 2 years

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The Blue eyed Lieutenant

Words: 3.5k

Characters: Kelly Severide, Matt Casey, Stella Kidd & Fem reader

Warning: 18+, NSFW, slight fluff in the beginning

Summary: Skylar Casey or now known as Skylar Collins is one of the new additions to the firehouse being placed on Truck under Matt and Stella, but what happens when she gets introduced to a specific blue eyed Lieutenant who makes her knees feel weak whenever she looks at him?

We walked into the apparatus floor seeing a few guys sitting at a table as Stella greeted them when I read Squad 3 one of them.

"So how's life?" Stella asked me as her and I walked into the firehouse. I've been spending the last few nights at her place. We walked into the locker room to change into our uniforms when Lieutenant Severide came walking around the corners to his locker wearing nothing else but a towel. I tried my best to not stare at his muscles and mind my own business but god damn it was hard. I looked over at Stella as she smiled at me in a mischievous way and signaled for her not to do or say anything but of course she had to. I swear if eyes could kill.

"Hey Severide! Have you met our new firefighter on Truck?" She asked pushing me further towards him as he scratched the back of his neck. Jesus Christ his bicep I thought to myself as I started cold sweating a bit. Why am I like this? I have never been like this with anyone before.

"I don't think so been quite busy. Hi I'm Lieutenant Kelly Severide in charge of rescue squad 3" Kelly reaching his hand out for me to shake as I took and quickly shook his hand introducing myself.

"Hi I'm Skylar Collins, new on Truck 81 but I guess you already know that. It's nice to meet you Lieutenant I'm gonna head out now see you around" I said quickly walking out of the lockers room as I look behind me to see Severide laughing a bit as Stella walked out short time after so he change into his uniform as well. I bet he looks really in a uniform, I definitely wouldn't mind being under his leadership.

I need to get my act together and figure out a way to be professional in front him and around him otherwise it can quickly end out really wrong plus I'm sure he's already got someone and I'm probably too young for him anyway. I thought as Herman walked into the common room with a big smile on his face.

"Hey remember to come to Molly's tonight!" He said really excited about whatever he's about to announce.

"What's happening at Molly's tonight?" My brother asked looking curiously at Herman as he clapped his hands together.

"It's karaoke night!" He said as some of them laugh a bit and others said they were coming but no one really seemed to be too eager to actually wanting to perform. He walked over and sat down at the table next to Cruz as Severide walked in. Oh dear lord here we go I said to myself as I tried to stay quiet when Stella came and sat next to me.

"Not cool what you did out there" I said looking at her trying to get a sense of where in the room Severide was so I wouldn't end up staring at him again. She just looked at me a laugh a little bit putting a hand on my shoulder.

"Sorry girl, I didn't know he had such a huge effect on you. Why don't you just ask him out?" Stella asked as I hit her arm lightly.

"Are you actually insane? I'm way too young for him and he probably doesn't even like me the same way" I said looking over at him laughing at something with my brother.

Severide's POV

I look over at the table seeing the new firefighter sitting at the table with Kidd just watching them talk as Cruz and Gallo snapped me back to reality.

"Yo that new firefighter Skylar? She's kinda cute" I said as Cruz and Gallo laughed at my comment which I don't get why.

"Nothing just the big Kelly Severide striking again. You must already been through most of Chicago by now" Cruz said laughing as I hit him on the site of his arm. Wording it like that makes me sounds a player which is not true I think. They're just exaggerating it.

"I mean I get you Lieutenant, she's is pretty attractive, but I would be careful" Gallo said as I just smiled at him as the bell went off.

End of POV

"Squad 3, Ambo 61, Truck 81, Battalion 25 structure fire 385 Lake Shore" Dispatch said as we all ran out and suited up and went off towards the scene to see big flames and a man running out of the building as Severide, Casey and Stella gave out orders.

"Cruz, Gallo with me" Severide yelled out as they followed him inside and masked up when Stella looked at me and nodded her head.

"Collins, Hermann with me" Stella yelled as me and Hermann masked up and followed her into the burning building seeing squad looking for potential victims when Stella told Hermann to go look somewhere with her and send me upstairs to look. As I came up the staircase collapsed and I saw Severide at the end of the stairwell. Oh god am I trapped up here with him? This is not gonna end well I thought as I tried to push those thoughts away and tried to be professional. I moved down the hallway calling out for any victims.

"FIRE DEPARTMENT! CALL OUT!" I yelled out multiple times until I start hearing a beeping sound which I soon come to realize is the sound of someone missing oxygen. I go further in to see Lieutenant Severide on the ground mask off. I panick for a moment as I rush over to him.

"SEVERIDE!" I just yell out in fear as I hear his radio go off, it's Boden.

"Severide report!" He says as I take a deep breath of the oxygen in my mask and pulls it off my face placing it on Severide as I start to do chest compressions on. I hear his radio go off again as I speak into my own.

"MAYDAY! MAN DOWN! SEVERIDE IS WITHOUT OXYGEN AND HE'S NOT RESPONDING!" I yelled into the radio as I started tearing up when his eyes flashed open. He looked around confused for a moment and saw me looking at him. I helped him stand up as he gave me my mask back on and took him around my neck and carried him out of the building.

"I got you Lieutenant" I said as I came outside to fresh breeze and almost collapsed when Cruz and Casey came over with Cruz helping Severide over to get checked out by the paramedics as Casey looked at me worry spread all over his face as he carried me over to Sylvie and Violet when I was given an oxygen mask and told to breath slowly.

"You scared me! Don't ever do that again" He said hugging me as I hugged him back when Severide came over and sat next to me as I took the mask off being able to breathe better now.

"Hey, thanks for saving me back there. I didn't know you were so strong sparkles" He said laughing a bit as he put one of his arms around me pulling me into a side hug gently kissing the top of my head. Omg did he really just do that or am I hallucinating? I think my heart just skipped a beat. I couldn't figure out how to think or talk properly it's like everything suddenly malfunctioned inside me.

"You're welcome Lieutenant and there's a lot you don't know about me" I said winking at him as I stood up walking over to Stella as we packed up and drove off towards the firehouse when Boden came up to us.

"I want you guys to swing by Med to get checked out before shift is ending and that's an order" He said smiling at both me and Severide as we drove back to the firehouse with me getting dropped off at Med along with Severide as we walked in to be greeted by Maggie.

"Chief called you guys can take a spot in treatment 3 and someone will be with you very soon it shouldn't take long" she said smiling at us as we both looked elsewhere than at each other. It was slightly awkward not gonna lie. Short time after Dr. Halstead walked in and greeted us as he first check Kelly's breathing giving him a go and then checking my breathing giving me a go as we were allowed to leave again since it wasn't that bad.

We went outside to see his car holding as he told my brother had been by dropping it off for us. We went inside as I looked at him starting his mustang as he turned to look at me moving a bit closer as he put his hand on the side of my cheek. I started freaking out on the inside as to on the outside I looked completely fine.

"I seriously don't know how to pay you back for saving my life, so how about this?" He said giving me no time to answer as he gently smashed his lips into mine and at first I was a bit shocked but then I gave in kissing him back putting my hand on the back off head and the other hand holding his bicep which btw was huge compared to my small hand as we continue to heavily make out for another 10 minutes before pulling apart as he started driving.

The rest of the ride back to the firehouse none of us said a word to each other as he focused on the road and I looked out the window as we arrived at the firehouse.

"See you tonight at Molly's" I said thanking him as I walked out and into the firehouse in a steady tempo making sure he was out of sight before I freaked out over what just happened. I just made out with Lieutenant Kelly Severide...... oh my god. I tried to keep my cool walking into the lockers room changing and grabbing my stuff as shift was over when Severide came in as I walked out. We smiled at each other and of course Stella noticed it and quickly gave me a look saying we need to talk.

"Spill the tea. What happened between you and Severide? Cuz I saw the way you were looking at each other" She asked crossing her arms as we were getting ready to head over to Molly's. I stopped what I was doing and turned around facing her as I looked down at the floor quickly before making eye contact with her.

"When we left Med after getting cleared by Will we made out in his car for about 10 minutes before driving back to the firehouse acting like nothing happened" I said looking at Stella smiling as her eyes widened big and she started getting really excited for me as she hugged me when we squealed together like two teenagers.

"Omg Sky! How was it? Or should I say how was he?" She asked all excited as I tried to calm myself down.

"It was amazing. He was amazing so sweet and gentle" I said blushing hard thinking back at it as he hugged me again.

"Let's get going to Molly's don't wanna be late for the karaoke. I have a surprise to make" I said smiling as Stella got really curious trying to press it out of me but I kept telling her that she had to wait and see it.

We walked into Molly's walking up to the bar seeing everyone from squad and truck there and of course it didn't take me long time to spot Severide and for him to spot me. He looked so good dressed in his black jeans and black shirt with sleeves rolled up to his elbow. Goddamn he looks hot.

He waved over me and Stella and ordered us some drinks as he pulled me into his side as he started kissing my neck and behind my ear. To say I was enjoying it was an understatement. I want him to continue but I can't have Matt noticing. I put my hand against his chest quickly kissing him on his lips as I pulled back.

"As much as I love this. We can't do it here" I said drinking the rest of my glass putting my hand under the table on his lap as I moved my hand higher and higher up stopping when I reached his waist.

After multiple more rounds of shots and cocktails it was karaoke time and oh boy was I excited for this thought that I could see Stella and Matt being a bit concerned for me as I've consumed fairly a lot of alcohol in the past few hours.

I stumbled upon the scene not being able to walk in a straight line at this point I grabbed the mic almost falling forward before regaining my balance making myself somewhat steady.

"How are doing tonight?" I screamed into the mic raising my glass as everyone cheered with me while I drank the rest placing the glass down.

"Okay so first I just wanna thank everyone for being so kind to me and taking such good care of me the last couple of days and thanks for the warm 51 welcome. Now let's get to business" I said as they laughed and Severide winked at me.

"So I wrote a song a few days ago after meeting this really awesome person, so yeah let's get this party started" I said as everyone cheered again and the background music for my song started playing. Last time I sang in front of a crowd was at a talent show in 8th grade and I've definitely improved my skills since. The whole time singing I was making eye contact with Severide.

We're just friends right?

Like we've been right?

So can tell me bout' the girl that you kissed last night

Keep going on about

Staying at her house

It's not like I feel like I could throw up right now

You're my ride or die

So I'm not jealous right?

Cause the way I feel about you is just black and white

And I ain't been staying up

Overthinking us

Tripping all over these feelings, nah, that'd be dumb

I sang about to go into the pre chorus as everyone was listening carefully and some were a bit shocked by the lyrics and with some I mean Stella and Matt.

It's fine, yeah it's cool

Not like I wanna make a move

It's fine, yeah it's cool

It's not like I'm in love with you

Shit

No I'm not feeling unwell

And no it's not scary as hell that I

Want you more than anyone else

Want your body all to myself

It's not like I'm losing my head

Thinking 'bout you in my bed

Keep doing that thing you do

It's not like I'm in love with you

I sang the chorus as I locked eyes with Severide and he smiled at me as I continued into the second verse.

It started slow but then like dominoes

I started free falling for you, no control

Couldn't hide the truth from my friends too

It's not like everybody knows but you

It's fine, yeah it's cool

I totally know what to do

It's fine, yeah it's cool

It's not like I'm in love with you

No I'm not feeling unwell

And no it's not scary as hell that I

Want you more than anyone else

Want your body all to myself

It's not like I'm losing my head

Thinking 'bout you in my bed

Keep doing that thing you do

It's not like I'm in love with you

It's not like

It's not like I'm in love with you

It's not like

It's not like I'm in love with you

No I'm not feeling unwell

And no it's not scary as hell that I

Want you more than anyone else

Want your body all to myself

It's not like I'm losing my head

Thinking 'bout you in my bed

Keep doing that thing you do

It's not like I'm in love with you

I'm in love, I'm in love

I'm in love with you

But it's not like I'm in love with you (in love with you)

I'm in love, I'm in love

I'm in love with you

But it's not like I'm in love with you (in love with you)

I'm in love, I'm in love

I'm in love with you

But it's not like I'm in love with you (in love with you)

I finished my song as everyone started clapping and I went down the stage going back over to the table where Kelly, Stella, Sylvie and Antonio were sitting. I ordered another drink and noticed that I was far more gone than the others but I honestly didn't mind at this point.

"Hermann! We need a round of shots for everyone" I said loudly to him as I stood up almost falling forward pushing the table a bit as Severide stood up catching me.

"I'm fine" I said sitting down again with the help of Severide as he removed my glass to other end of the table. I saw Hermann signaling something to Severide as he nodded his head and stood up making me stand up as well holding onto to me so I wouldn't fall.

"I think it's time for you to call it quit tonight" Severide said as I disagreed with him grabbing his face kissing him passionately in front of everyone including my brother. Not long after Severide pushed back from me.

"Not here. Not now. Let's go" He said leading me out of the bar as I greeted everyone goodbye as he took me back to his apartment both of us being drunk but me slightly more than him.

As we entered his apartment I pushed him further in as he guided us towards his bedroom lifting me up and gently placing me down on his bed as I took off my shirt and he took off his as I tucked at the rim of his pants.

"You're really impatient huh?" He asked as we both laughed while he was taking off his pants. He came into bed only wearing boxers as my hands were all over his muscles feeling his arms and chest while kissing him up and down his chest and neck making him moan slightly. We removed the rest of our clothes as he looked me deep in the eyes asking for permission before entering as I nodded my head adjusting to his size before he started thrusting in and out in a steady tempo.

"Kelly!" I yelled out in pleasure. My hands were on his back as I was scratching him. I leaned my head back morning in pleasure as i felt him already pulsing inside me This is the greatest I've felt in a long time.

"You have no idea how long I've been wanting to do this for" I said kissing him again as he came inside of me and pulled out short time after. He switched around so that I was now on top of him. I sat on top of him just watching him catch his breath from before watching his chest rise and fall as I started kissing him all the way down to his waist leaving hickeys in my way down.

"Goddamn!" He said putting his hands on my waist guiding them in the right tempo as I started riding him when he threw his head back arching his back a little more than he already was.

"You enjoying this.... Lieutenant?" I said teasing him as I kissed him while he just hummed a yes. He opened his eyes looking at me with eyes full of lust.

"Please say that more often. I like hearing it when it's coming from you" He said smiling as I stopped crawling off him laying down next to him placing my head on his chest listening to his heart as he covered us up with the sheets when I heard the front door go. It made me jolt a bit as Kelly just chuckled at me.

"It's just my room mate" He said kissing me again as I heard the voice of my brother and started panicking a bit.

"You're roommates with Casey?" I asked him tracing circles on his muscles as he nodded his head at me.

I kissed him one last time before we drifted off to sleep with my head on his chest and him having his arms around me we fell asleep together.

"My very own blue eyed Lieutenant" I said as he kissed me holding me tight closing his eyes as we drifted off to sleep.

#kelly severide scenario #kelly severide smut #kelly severide #onechicagolife #one chicago #chicago fire

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'Am I interrupting something?'

A/N: I used my OC here instead of reader due to her age. In her world, I doubt a few of these guys would have been around when she was this young, but for the sake of this little fic, they are!

“Am I interrupting something?”

As Battalion Chief of Firehouse 51, Wallace Boden had been and would continue to be witness to many unconventional happenings. Though most of these occurred outside of the Firehouse, typically on jobs in less typical places, he of course had to make room for such antics in the building that a large number of men and women lived in for twenty-four hours at a time.

This, however, was something he had not prepared for. Crossing his arms over his chest, he dipped his head dangerously low. “Why,” he began slowly, “are three of my men in a single shower...” He glanced down. “With a toddler?”

Said three men, in nothing but white vest tops and shorts, visibly grimaced at such a statement.

“Context, Chief, please,” Hermann said.

Boden’s expression turned icy. “That’s what I’m asking for.”

“In! In!”

All heads turned down at the little chipper voice. Beatrice Casey stood squeezed between the men in the single shower cubicle, her sopping wet, soapy hair stuck in odd angles. She was grinning widely, despite the water raining down on her face, and her hands were making little grabby motions towards the chief, who valiantly stood his ground.

Sighing, Otis squeezed baby soap into his hand from a bottle. “You’ve gotta get in, Chief.”

Boden’s brows had never risen higher in such a short amount of time. “Excuse me?”

Cruz shrugged. “She says you’ve gotta get in. It’s your own fault for letting her see you.”

Herman rolled his eyes and nudged Cruz with a sharp elbow. Ignoring Cruz’s protest, he turned an imploring look on Boden. “She’ll cry, Chief,” he attempted to explain. “You don’t want that.”

To be quite frank, Boden would rather any other unconventional happening than this...whatever it was. Uncrossing his arms, he brought his hands to either side of his face and took his time peering at each man. Otis had bent down and was scrubbing at a dark mark on the front of Bea’s top. Hermann and Cruz thankfully had the good grace to look ashamed at having been caught in this situation. Which, annoyingly so, Boden still was not understanding.

“What am I missing here?” he asked curtly. If he did not receive an answer in the next thirty seconds, there were no possibilities of evading his raised voice. Of course, he would remove the baby from the room first.

“Casey asked me to wash the chocolate off her,” Otis said, still scrubbing.

“Which somehow translated to ‘give her a shower’ as compared to ‘just take her to the kitchen sink’.” Herman was obviously unimpressed.

“Her clothes were dirty too!” Otis argued. “I thought I’d kill two birds with one stone, so I got her in the shower, and she wanted me to get in with her, so I did.” He shrugged. “Then when Cruz came in, she wanted him to get in, and when he said no, her...” He glanced tentatively up at the others, who seemed to grow even more shameful, if that was at all possible. Though Boden honestly believed anything was possible at this point.

“Her bottom lip started trembling,” Cruz interrupted, subconsciously raising his hands in emphasis, “and her eyes welled up with tears—”

“So you got in,” Boden finished.

“Yeah.” Cruz nodded, offering a forced smile which was clearly not lightly received. “Then Hermann came, and...you get the picture.”

Boden took a minute. He looked at Bea, quite happily stood under the flow of water as Otis rubbed soap into the stain and gently wiped around her chocolatey mouth, and then back to Hermann and Cruz, who both honestly looked as though they’d do anything to just leave.

He extended an arm out towards them, blinking as he pulled the facts together. “So, what you’re telling me...is that the three of you were bested by a toddler?”

There was silence for a moment, before the men nodded in agreement.

“Yes,” Otis said.

Cruz clicked his fingers. “Exactly.”

Hermann winced. “Kids, man,” he said. “They’re like kryptonite.”

“In! In! Chief!” Bea aimed her grabby hands in the Chief’s direction once more, the brightest smile adorning her little face. The men turned discreetly questioning glances towards him, each silently wondering if they’d have to make more room.

Boden had never been lucky to have biological children, but he didn’t count himself inexperienced in the matter. Whether through the compassion of the job, or the leadership he had over people he may as well consider his own, he could handle a three-year-old. More specifically, he could handle Beatrice Casey.

Grabbing up a towel, he stepped towards the shower and knelt just outside. “Ahh,” he said as he opened the towel and wrapped Bea up in it. “You, little Casey, are finished for today.” At the tell-tale wobble of her lips and the sudden glazing of her blue eyes, he stood to his feet and tutted. “Now, I’ll have no tears. None at all.” He picked up some extra towels and threw them in his men’s direction.

“Get going,” he ordered. His voice was firm yet swirling with a common hint of amusement at the situation now that it had all settled down, and once they’d left his sight and he sat down on a bench with Bea, he allowed himself a small smile.

Children.

Chicago Fire Masterpost

send me the first sentence of a fanfic and i’ll write the next five, except i don’t know when to stop writing so i guarantee there’ll be more than five

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