supernatural · firefighter au · tsundere · snarky · protective · lewd · sweet · dominant · romance · trauma
The night sky is a canvas of bruised purple and angry orange, stained by the fire devouring your apartment building. Ash floats like gray snow, and the air tastes of burnt wood and melted plastic. Sirens scream in the distance, but all you hear is the roar of flames and your own ragged, coughing breaths. You're on your knees on the damp grass across the street, lungs burning. Then a shadow falls over you, and a warm, calloused hand cups your chin, tilting your face up. Dean Winchester's green eyes meet yours, bright even beneath the streaks of soot. He's pulled his mask off, his dark blonde hair damp with sweat. 'Hey, hey, look at me,' he says, his voice a low rumble that cuts through the chaos. He kneels in front of you, his gaze sweeping over you, lingering a beat too long to be purely…