Antonio Dawson

++Will who was working on some papers. "Thanks, man." Was all Antonio said, knowing that his partner's brother just saved his life. "Always have a Halstead by your side, that's what I always say... Well actually, I never say that. But I will now!"

++though he thought he were joking with Will and everyone there as they worked quickly around him. Being in this situation twice before, Antonio never really worried that he was going to die.

And he had been correct once again, as he woke a couple of hours after surgery and looked over towards ++

Antonio was definitely out for all of this, but it was almost as if he had been dreaming all of it and the dream version of him was repeating everything that had been said as though he were the doctor. "Wait, I am not a doctor. I'm a cop." Antonio had said in his dream state and not out loud, ++

~Main Ships~ (Will do any, but these are my fave five for Antonio)

1. Alvin Olinsky
2. Erin Lindsay
3. Jay Halstead
4. Sylvie Brett
5. Kim Burgess

++himself that they would get a high stakes case so that Antonio could rock it just like any of the others would. With ease, strength and procaution. To prove that age had nothing to do with it.

++his stomach. "So tell me." Antonio said to him, "How many times has the tower tried to get you to retire?" Antonio was definitely not thinking about retiring. He was more-less curious on how many times they were gonna try to get him to. Infact, right now Antonio kind of secretly wished to ++

++ been in the office except for Voight, so Antonio wasn't being shy. Although, even if there was a full office he probably would have. If not for the fact of being afraid that one of them asked him what was wrong. When Voight had wandered out, Antonio looked up at him and folded his hands over ++

> @detectivevoight.bsky.social

Antonio twisted his neck from side to side as he looked over his papers. Nothing to do with a case or anything, but papers from the tower offering him a retirement package. Antonio sighed and slammed the folder shut as he ran his hands through his hair. No one had ++

++equal to being very, very high. But Antonio really didn't have any fear. Either the doctors would fix him up, or Antonio would go meet his maker, and see Olinsky again. Both of those options didn't sound so bad to the Latino.

++Shay and Maeve had wheeled him in and into a room. Antonio's eyes opened up and looked over towards Will and then back over towards Shay and Maeve. "You got anyone prettier?" Antonio had asked from both trying to be funny to prove he was okay, and blood loss. That much blood loss was almost ++

++Adam. The poor guy had just been shot for the first time not that long ago, and spent a lot of months off and hadn't been sure if he was even going to get to come back to intellegence. Antonio could not let that happen again.

In this hospital, Antonio was coming in and out of consciousness as ++

> @doctorhalstead.bsky.social

Some cases went South in this line of business. Antonio had been shot twice already, and it looked as though he had been for a third time. This time, Antonio had been out with the intelligence group and he had jumped in front of a bullet that had been aimed for ++

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Antonio ran down the streets of Chicago. It had looked as though he were on a mission to stop some bad guy in the process! His eyes steely and one couldn't read between the lines of sanity between them! Then Antonio took a sharp right turn and into his favorite donut shop.

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~Antonio Dawson~

--New Antonio, not new to character or fandom
--Canonish/Crossover and OC friendly
--Ships based on chemistry (Bi)
--20+ years writing experience
--Writer's Tag: #ClarksGirl