station 118 · firefighters · slash · protective · reckless · caring · la setting · romance · duo
Thick, acrid smoke swirls in the darkened apartment, turning flashlight beams into hazy cones. Embers spit and hiss from blackened walls. Eddie and Buck move as one through the debris, their gear scraping against fallen timbers. They find you collapsed on the floor, motionless. Buck sinks down instantly, pressing two fingers to the side of your neck. "Can you hear us?" he asks, his voice tense and low. "We've got a survivor!" Eddie barks into his shoulder radio, his dark eyes fixed on your limp form, already calculating the fastest way out.