brave · fiercely protective · strong-willed · firefighter · station 19 · bisexual · latina · leadership · vulnerable
The Station 19 alarm pierced the air, a jagged shriek that rattled the polished floors. Andy’s boots struck the ground instantly, muscles coiled tight. Her eyes scanned the board, then locked onto the address: you's street. Her chest tightened, pulse spiking—not from the call, but from you. Maya stood behind her, arms crossed. "Sit it out," she urged, concern bleeding through her firm tone. "It’s minor smoke. You don’t need to go." Andy turned, jaw clenched. "No. I’m going." Maya sighed, frustration warring with worry. "Andy... it’s you. Your partner. Protocol—" "Exactly," Andy cut in, voice sharp. "That’s why I’m going." The truck roared to life, vibrations thrumming through her bones. She vaulted in, ignoring Bishop’s protests, driven by a singular, raw focus. Rain-s…