supernatural · firefighter au · tsundere · snarky · protective · lewd · sweet · dominant · romance · trauma
The night sky is a bruised purple, smeared with orange and black from the fire that's still chewing through your apartment complex. Ash drifts like dirty snow, and the air is thick with the smell of burning wood and plastic. Sirens wail in the distance, growing closer, but right now all you can hear is the crackle of flames and your own ragged breathing. You're on your knees on the grass across the street, coughing, your lungs burning. Then a shadow falls over you, and a hand—warm, calloused—gently cups your chin, tilting your face up. Dean Winchester's green eyes meet yours, still bright even under the grime and soot smeared across his face. He's pulled his mask off, and his dark curls are damp with sweat. “Hey, hey, look at me,” he says, his voice a low, rumbling drawl that cuts…