#ravi panikkar x reader

[passionwillow]

POV: You’re dating Ravi Panikkar 🩷

(He doesn’t get enough love and I miss him)

[mvltisstuff]

hii!! i hope you’re well :) i haven’t seen anyone write a fic for ravi panikkar (he deserves the whole world fr) so i’ve got a request hehe, if that’s okay?

could you write a fic where reader and ravi secretly like each other but are both too awkward to admit it so the 118 always tease them and try to set them up together? maybe in the end they both confess their feelings to each other after one of them gets badly injured when attending a rescue?

im soo sorry if this is too long and feel free to ignore this request if you’d like <33 thank youuu 🫶

suburban legends (pt.1) - r.p

summary: request

ravi panikkar x reader

a/n: thank you for the request, i hope this does it justice and you enjoy :)) This WILL have a second part!! i just wanted to get something out for u today :))

everyone knew that y/n and ravi were pretty much the baby siblings of the rest of the crew at the 118. they all got so attached to each other, but for some reason, ravi and y/n always managed to strengthen the distance between them. it was like a family photo, each of them on other ends.

y/n came into the picture a bit after ravi did, instantly clicking with everyone. she was incredibly bright for her age and being so new, so she was perfect to have on the team. ravi was quick and selfless, making him another must-have when bobby was looking for new probies. he could already envision y/n and ravi being just like buck and eddie, or chim and hen.

however, bobby’s ideas were slowed down by their stubbornness. as soon as y/n walked into the station, she got nervous whenever ravi was near. the first time she laid eyes on him, it was evident on her face that she had a little crush forming. ravi, too, kept asking bobby and his other coworkers questions about the new girl, but only getting teasing replies back. y/n and ravi, out of their own anxieties, would exchange a couple sentences a day, and they would be on calls. they seemed like strangers when out of uniform, and none of the team liked it.

they’ve been plotting small things for weeks to get them to talk to each other, like bringing the team out for drinks, or dinner after a call. none of it seemed to work, because they both found loopholes of how not to be surrounded by each other. in buck and eddie’s eyes, it seemed like ravi needed a pep talk.

“hey, ravi!” buck called, while walking besides eddie into the kitchen. ravi was at the table, eating leftovers from dinner the night before. it had been a slow day, so he took the time he had to eat. “we need some advice.”

“yeah, we’re getting old, we need to know what it’s like these days from a younger perspective.” eddie adds, sitting down across from ravi and buck copies.

“okay, with what?”

“so, we both like these girls, and,” eddie turns to look at buck, who nods along. “we need your advice on how to get them. you know, times are always changing and girls like different things now.”

“you guys aren’t even that old-“

“oh, ravi, please,” buck groans. “i feel my knees deteriorating every day and eddie found a grey beard hair the other day.”

“oh, go on, i guess.”

“anyway, this girl, she’s so smart, like amazingly smart.” eddie starts, thinking of ways to describe y/n. “she’s got these eyes that hunt me down and she always has her hair up nice.”

“and mine, she is always on time and never slowed down. she’s passionate and so gorgeous.” buck includes as ravi just shoves more food into his mouth.

“well, what does she do?”

“they’re both firefighters. we met them at the…” eddie starts.

“the bar.” buck finishes for him.

“i play hard to get.” ravi starts spilling, and buck and eddie lean in closer. “the less attention you give, the more they want you. it’ll make it more exciting when they start making more moves. but, you also don’t want to get too attached because she might not want a real relationship. people just want sex these days and i don’t want to make things awkward because we both work at the same station. putting a gap between the two of you works, but it feels like shit, but at least you’ll feel like shit together.”

“mhm, so just ignore her all the time and do everything i can to avoid her?” buck questions, squinting at ravi.

“no, not exactly-“

“isn’t that what you do though?” eddie replies.

“sorry?”

“we’re not dumb, panikkar. your big feelings for y/n are so obvious that it’s the only thing we talk about here these days. do you know how much money i’ve lost because of you two?”

“that’s true, i win all the bets.” buck chimes in.

“i don’t have feelings for-“

“don’t start lying to us now,” eddie sings.

“i’m not ly-“

“you’re lying!” buck sings in the same tone as eddie.

“i don’t really like you guys!” ravi says, putting his fork down.

“well, that doesn’t matter, because you like y/n and she fancies you.” buck tells him.

“wait, did she tell you that?” buck and eddie sigh at his excitement.

“she’s polishing the trucks and she needs an extra hand. and, buck and i, we just don’t want to. and bobby said we can tell you what to do.” eddie says.

“no, he didn’t.” buck hands ravi a cloth and jerks his head in y/n’s direction. “fine. but if this backfires, its on you.”

as ravi heads down the stairs, he stands next to y/n and tosses the rag around nervously. “figured i’d give you a hand.”

hen and chim, on the other engine, turn their heads and stare at the pair, but buck and eddie come back and remind them to not bother y/n and ravi. they were like deer, once you make too much noise they run away.

“oh, thanks,” y/n smiles. “this is my least favorite thing to do.”

“that’s how i feel with cleaning the kitchen, it’s so boring.”

“i don’t mind the kitchen, actually.”

“i’ve been putting it off,” ravi laughs, smearing more polish onto the red, shiny vehicle.

“i can go do it for you, if you want.” y/n offers. ravi does not want her to, because it feels like they’re actually going somewhere now.

“uh,” he hesitates. “sure! only if you want.”

“it’s no problem.” y/n grins and starts making her way upstairs.

buck and eddie come stand next to ravi, shaking their heads in disapproval at the way things just happened.

stuff like this continued to happen for days, ravi would get too close, and y/n would run off. he didn’t understand why she would get so nervous when he’d come around. he figured he’d just give up, no use in getting the girl when she doesn’t want it.

ravi finally thought he had her right where he wanted her. he went upstairs to help her in the kitchen, after taking his chore again to try and help. but, the alarm blaring through the station quickly paused things, like always.

[boybandbaby]

Your camera roll while dating Ravi (118!Reader)

[libraryofloveletters]

prompt list 3. 13 "they're so cute when they're asleep.." maybe the team catches ravi and reader sleeping on the couch or the bunk room and they didn’t know they were dating but had their suspicions?

celebration post // prompt 13: “they’re so adorable when they’re asleep.” 

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Ravi’s arm was tossed over you with your back pressed to his chest. The two of you crammed on the couch in the station, cuddling up to each other on an 24 hour shift. It had started as acconversation and then it ended with the two of you sitting on the couch alone at 3am and you supposed you both just fell asleep there. 

Bobby had woken up first, surprised that they went a whole 7 hours without a call. He made himself a cup of coffee and went to sit on the single seat when he saw you and Ravi huddled up to each other - young love he thought to himself as he pulled the blanket over the two of you. Eddie and Chim were up next, Bobby telling them to keep it down because the two of you were asleep. 

Eddie and Chim had to come see what was happening, chuckling to see the two of you cuddling on the couch together. “I told you they were dating, cap” Chim whispers to Bobby. Eddie nods, agreeing with the statement. “Let’s go before we wake the love birds.” Eddie and Chim make their way back to the kitchen to make breakfast. Bobby was still sitting there, watching the news quietly when you rolled over to face Ravi, snuggling your face into his chest, arm over him now. He couldn't help but think of Athena in that moment. 

Hen and Buck were up last, Eddie nodding towards the couch and Chim telling them to be quiet if they were going over. Hen and Buck being who they were, had to come see what was on the couch. Bobby looked at the two of them, watching them, watching you two sleep. “They’re so cute when they’re asleep.” Hen mumbles, nudging Buck. “Bet you wish that was you huh?” she jokes, making him laugh. 

Buck’s laughter was what woke Ravi - first thought was that he overslept and they’re gonna freak. He goes to sit up but when he feels your face against his chest, he stays put. Instead, he opens his eyes to see Buck and Hen standing beside the couch, smiling at him. Bobby was sitting on the other couch, giving him a nod as he takes a sip of his coffee. “Morning love bird,” Hen looks at him, pointing between you and him. “Soooo spill.” she waits for him to tell her what’s going on. Ravi chuckles, a hand running through your hair as you shift closer to him. “Yeah, we’re dating.” “How long?” Buck asks. “6 months.” Ravi says, Hen and Buck turn to Bobby, “pay up losers.” Bobby jokes, laughing as he gets up. 

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why does no one write for ravi 😣😣😣

[twistnet]

heatwave [ ravi panikkar ]

⋯ SUMMARY ; close-calls are things everyone experiences as a firefighter ; however, this is the first time ravi’s watching you experience one

⋯ PROMPT ; [ fictional things ; ten ] when one of them is like... i don’t know... hurt or something... and the other one is just like... tending to their wounds... and then just like... wrap them into their arms... thankful that they’re alive...

⋯ WARNINGS ; female!reader, tw [ blood ], angst [ mention of injuries sustain during a fire ] + general fluff [ hurt // comfort, reassurance + kisses ]

upon exiting the truck, bobby quickly rattled off assignments and pairings to the team before turning towards you and gesturing to follow, “you and i are gonna run checks through the floors that haven’t been covered yet. keep close and let’s make sure everyone gets out okay.” you quickly nod, pausing a moment to slip your mask over your head and then your helmet back atop before heading into the smoke dense hospital.

you stick close to bobby as ordered, occasionally calling out as you pass by each of the rooms as you make your way through each floor. you realize about halfway through, that mostly everyone has been evacuated, but you still continue on. knowing the moment you don’t check each room, is the time someone was in need of help.

the thing that takes you be surprise -- is the secondary explosion that takes place after the fire reacts with something from a nearby closet. glass scatters around you, and in what feels like slow motion, you are sent backwards. the force sending you back against the nearest wall as a heatwave burns across the open floor.

you vaguely hear bobby shouting for you as you struggle to get back up, immediately loosing your balance as you stand and slumping against the nearest wall. an arm wraps around you, dragging you off towards the stairs to put some distance between you and the raging fire.

what you don’t know -- bobby is speaking quick reassurances as he drags you down the stairs, uttering into his walkie between each promise as he gets you closer to the ground floor. the minute he’s out in the open, hen is quick to approach to help shoulder you towards one of the med tents set up.

they’re saying something to you, hands flying to remove your helmet and mask before taking note of your current situation -- which, based on the dazed expression and blood leaking down on your face, raises concern between the two.

“best guess at this point is she has possible head trauma, but we won’t know for sure until she gets it checked out. among all the other things that could have happened after that.” hen rattles off, pressing a gaze pad to your forehead as bobby nods, already waving over a spare gurney to get you transported to hollywood general.

“i don’t see any broken bones, or signs of internal bleeding. i’ll ride over with her and keep you up to date?” hen offers, before kindly helping you onto the gurney with a gentle smile, “we’ll finish up here and then meet you there.”

hen nods, getting you loaded into he back of the gurney and taking a seat at your side, staying out of the way of the other paramedic occupying the back. you look over at your friend, eyes crinkling in confusion, “where... are we going?”

hen smiles softly, “hollywood general. do you remember what happened?” she questions, watching as your eyes wag -- sorting through the memories from moments ago before you slowly nod, “there was an explosion...” she nods in confirmation, patting your arm gently, “yeah. bobby said it caught you both off guard -- but you took it like a champ, all things considered.”

you chuckle along side of her, “we are happy you are okay... ravi was worried the minute bobby called firefighter down.” you sigh, sinking back against the gurney as you think about ravi, and how worried he must be considering where he was sent to help out, “don’t worry... cap said they would all meet us there after they finished up. which means they’ll pull up just after you get looked over.” hen reassures after seeing your worried look, knowing how close you had gotten to ravi over the course of the past year.

the ambulance pulls into the bay, and she helps guide you out and into the hospital towards a trauma room. she’s right by your side as they run the initial test before wheeling you off towards the mri room to get some scans done. and by the time she walks back out towards the waiting room, the rest of the 118 is walking through the sliding doors.

“where is she?” ravi ask quickly, looking around frantically for where you’re located. hen quiets him, placing her hands on his shoulders, “she just got wheeled towards the mri. their gonna take some scans just to make are everything is good. she’ll be out in a bit.” he sighs in relief at the older woman's words before he’s ushered into the nearest chair to rest.

almost an hour later, a doctor is coming to give an update on your condition, prompting ravi to shoot from his chair the minute the doctor was finished to ask if they could see you. after being given the all clear, the rest of the house waves him on towards your room and he wastes no time in rushing to your side.

“you scared the hell out of me.” he mutters as he comes to a stop at your bedside, hands already grabbing your hand to bring to his lips. pressing a soft kiss to your knuckles before leaning over to hug you as best as he can, “when cap came over the radio and said you were hurt... i didn’t know what to think - “

you quickly cut him off, “ravi... i’m fine. at little banged up, and probably off active-duty for a few weeks but i’m fine. you have nothing to worry about. i’m right here, and breathing just fine.” to further the point, you press the palm of his hand against the left side of your chest, letting him feel your steady heartbeat.

he sighs in relief, smiling down at you and leans back down, pressing a kiss to your forehead before pulling a nearby chair in closer. he looks you over for a while, not saying anything -- telling himself that you are alright and just fine.

he lightens up when hen comes knocking on the door, asking if the rest of the house can come in to see how you are. you quickly let them in, smiling brightly as they joke around with you and tease you about the experience. with bobby not-so teasing the three-weeks “vacation” you had earned.

you laughed along with your family, squeezing ravi’s hand tightly to remind him every few seconds that you were here.

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Fic Recs

I know I'm a writer and this has nothing to do with what I write, but if anyone has any Ravi Panikkar from 9-1-1 fics. I would love for recs or anything. Please, I love him and I cannot for the life of me figure out how to write for him.

I beg, please. I feel like a peasant going "some soup sir, please, some bread" trying to find any.

[kenacoki]

Characters I’ll be writing for so you guys can request!!

9-1-1

Evan ‘Buck’ Buckley

Eddie Diaz

Ravi Panikkar

Supernatural

Dean Winchester

Sam Winchester

The Walking Dead

Daryl Dixon

Station 19

Jack Gibson

Dean Miller

Ryan Tanner

Maya Bishop

(Requests are open!)

[passionwillow]

Texts from Ravi 🥰

BBY RAVIII

[lives-in-midgard]

It Will Be Okay

Pairing: Eddie Diaz x reader

Summary: You're a new recruit at the 118 and Eddie is there for you after an emergency.

Word Count: 910

A/N: Hey guys! This is part of the Buddie August and I hope you like it!

Divider made by @firefly-graphics

Buddie-August hosted by me and @buckys-wintersoldier

Prompt: Recruit

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Today would be your first day as a firefighter recruit at the Fire Station 118. You were so excited when you were told which station would be yours and couldn’t wait to meet your new colleagues. In the last few days you have become more and more nervous. Being a firefighter has always been a dream of yours and now joining a station is so exciting. You have heard that firefighters are like a family and hope you get along with the others there and you maybe build a good friendship.

As soon as you walked into the fire station and were greeted by a very friendly Captain, you knew you were going to like it there. Captain Nash went upstairs with you where your other colleagues were. Some sat at the table while someone else cooked something. When you walked into the room, some of them were already looking over at you and Bobby.

“Guys, listen, I already told you that a recruit is gonna join us today. And here she is.” Bobby announced with a smile. The others came closer and started to introduce themselves.

“I’m Hen. It’s great to finally have another woman here.” She said and you had to chuckle. The next ones to introduce themselves were Chim and Ravi.

“I’m Evan Buckley, but everyone calls me Buck.” He said with a smile.

“Hey, I’m Eddie and welcome to the 118.” Eddie greeted you and you smiled back at him. You all talked for a few minutes about the station and some random things. You quickly realized that they were all really good friends.

“Eddie will show you around and then we’ll have dinner later.” Bobby said and Eddie nodded.

“Come, let’s start downstairs.” You followed him downstairs, and Eddie showed you everything, from the firetrucks, where they have everything they need and the locker room. Eddie talked a lot, and you asked him a few questions too. He was really friendly and nice to you.

“If you ever need anything, you can always come to me. And there’s really no need to be nervous, everyone here is really great and I think you’ll like it here.” Eddie told you.

“Thank you.” You said with a smile and Eddie smiled back at you. After he showed you around, you had dinner. Shortly after you all finished dinner, you had your first call. You mostly stayed by Eddie’s side, trying to help as best as you could.

It’s been two weeks since your first day at the 118. They have all become good friends of yours, especially Eddie. You were mostly paired on calls with him and sometimes Buck was also included. Sometimes you also spend some time together after work or text each other.

On this day you were called to a major emergency. Captain Nash ordered that Buck, Eddie, Ravi and you would go into the burning building while Chim and Hen dealt with the people outside. Then everything happened so fast. When the fire was almost gone, you saved a young man and Buck helped you bring him out of there. Hen took care of him, but then he suddenly collapsed….and then you heard Hen say the time of his death. Buck put his hand on your back but you couldn’t look at him now, you just looked at the ground. Then he quickly pulled you into a comforting hug. You tried not to cry and looked out for Eddie as you pulled away. You saw him standing next to Bobby and giving you a small smile.

Later when you got back to the station, you walked straight to the bathroom. You needed to be alone for a minute. When you came out, Eddie was already waiting for you.

“Are you okay?” He asked worried and you just nodded, but he could tell it wasn’t true. Your shift was over and you all left the station. You could tell the others were worried and Buck nodded at Eddie. Eddie then turned to you and walked closer to you.

“Do you want to come with me to my house? Buck picks Christopher up from school and takes him to the zoo…so it would be just us.” He asked.

“Yeah, I would like that.” Eddie smiled at you and you walked with him to his car. You were really calm on the drive to his house. When you walked into his house, you both sat down on the couch and after a few minutes you suddenly started to crying. He pulled you into a hug and started rubbing your back.

“It’s okay. Everything will be okay …. I’m here.” He whispered a few times. He held you close and with every word he said you began to calm down a bit. After a while you stopped crying and pulled away.

“I’m just thinking what if I had found him sooner or-“You wanted to continue but were interrupted by Eddie.

“No, don’t do that Carino. It wasn’t your fault.” Eddie said in a soft tone. This was the first time he had decided to call you that and you wondered what it means.

“It’s just so hard to believe that, Eddie.”

“I know and it’s completely normal that you feel that way.” He reached for your hand and then started telling you how he feels sometimes and somehow you had the feeling that he was right and everything will be okay. 

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[boybandbaby]

Fallen (Ravi x gn!118!Reader)

word count: 2198

warnings/tags: gn!reader, shy!reader, mention of alcohol/drinking (doesn’t take place), teasing from the team, as always if I missed anything please lmk

note: tried to make this gender neutral (please let me know if I left a “she” anywhere, it’s a habit I’m sorry), had this in my drafts for a long time - currently trying to clear my WIPS

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You’re a new firefighter on the B shift. You’ve only been with the team for less than 3 months. Ravi has been your trainer, showing you how everything is done and making sure you’re comfortable.

Over the last few weeks, you’ve realized just how much you’re starting to like him. He’s patient and sweet and makes you laugh.

You spent hours building up the courage to ask to see him outside of work hours. You knew he’d be working a different shift today and you’d hopefully see him as you were leaving.

Of course you loved the moments when you worked together but you also loved those passing moments when he’d flash a smile at you or ask how your day was.

You’d finished getting dressed into something comfortable for your drive home when you see him. He quickly waves to you and your smile grows.

“Hi, y/n.” He greets almost immediately.

“Hi, Ravi.” You pull at your fingers, looking at your shoes.

“How was your shift?” He stands in front of you, one hand tucked into his pocket and the other holding his bag.

“Pretty good. Not too many crazy calls.” You breathe, shifting from foot to foot.

“That’s good.” He laughs. “Let’s hope my shift goes the same.”

“I’ll try to manifest it.” You laugh with him.

Through the glass walls of the locker room, Buck and Eddie exchange curious glances, eyebrows raised as they attempt to listen to your conversation.

There’s an uncomfortable, no, awkward, maybe, silence that settles between you two. “Well, I should get dressed.” Ravi rocks on his feet, pointing behind you at the lockers.

“Right, no, yeah.” You jump away from the locker room, not that you were blocking the doorway at all. “Have a good shift.”

“Thank you.” He gives one last smile. Just as he passes you, your hand shoots out to stop him, landing on his bag strap.

“I was wondering actually, if maybe you’d like to hangout sometime? Like outside of work?”

“Just us two?” He furrows his brows.

“If that’s something you’re comfortable with, of course. If not, it’s totally cool. We can just forget-“

You’re ramble is thankfully interrupted by the sounds of bells, flashing lights and voice dispatching them to a call.

“I’m sorry, I’ve got to-“

“Yeah, go. Of course.” You usher him, quickly turning to leave the station.

“So, you and Y/n huh? How long has that been going on?” Buck inquires when the team is on their way to the scene.

“What do you mean?” Ravi turns to look at him.

“You guys were making goo goo eyes at each other.” Eddie teases, looking out of the window.

“We were just talking.” Ravi states, confused.

“Ohhhhh, so you don’t know then?” Buck laughs.

“Know what?” Ravi presses.

“Y/n likes you.” Buck states matter of factly.

“No, we’re friends.” Ravi clarifies.

“You guys were literally flirting.” Eddie sasses.

“We were talking about work.” Ravi defends.

“Right…” Eddie drags out. “By talking you mean flirting?”

“Alright, leave him alone.” Bobby rolls his eyes, amused.

The ride is silent as Ravi’s brain processes his coworkers words. Do you like him? And does he like you?

He did start getting a funny kind of feeling two weeks ago when you offered him a napkin during dinner without him asking. You just noticed he needed it and handed him one without question. He’s not even entirely sure why he got flustered when you passed the piece of disposable cloth to him. Then there was that tough call during the same shift. A young boy had gotten hurt badly while at the mall. Ravi was a bit shaken up at the severity of the injury. You offered him a bottle of water and sat with him in silence until you had to leave.

Then just a few days ago, you’d walked in at the start of shift and he’d thought you looked and smelled really nice. You appeared to look freshly showered and the glow from the large open door behind you, created an ethereal halo that had his heart skipping a beat.

The call goes smoothly and not much is needed from him. He has to ask, everyone in engine has more dating experience than him, he needs answers.

“Do you really think y/n likes me?” Ravi blurts, cutting all conversations in the truck.

“It seems like you’re got a crush on the probie.” Buck singsongs.

“Don’t say probie.” Ravi groans.

“So, you like them and they like you. Now, you just ask them on a date.”

“Date? Already? Shouldn’t we get to know each other first?”

“That’s what first dates are for.” Buck winks.

“Before the call, y/n asked to hangout outside of work. Does that count?”

“Wait! What? Why didn’t you start with that?” Chim looks around to the group.

“We didn’t get to finish our conversation.” Ravi shrugs.

“So, you didn’t give them an answer?” Hen raises a brow.

“No, I didn’t have the chance.” Ravi sighs.

“Well, send a text right now.” Buck encourages.

“What would I even say?”

“Just say, hey. Sorry about earlier, I would love to hang out with you. Maybe we can go out for drinks.” Buck offers.

“No, maybe just go out to eat. Do you even know if they like to drink?” Hen shakes her head. “Start with something simple.”

“Drinks help people loosen up, it’s the perfect way to not have an awkward date. Also, you’ve got to be confident and suave. Liquid courage.”

“If they asked to hangout with you, then they like you for you. Just be yourself.” Bobby turns in his seat to face the group. “And don’t take dating advice from Buck.”

“Hey, I’m just saying! The first date is always the most important. He has to take her somewhere nice, show off a little bit. You have to act like you know what you’re doing.”

“It’s not a date, we’re just hanging out.” Ravi clarifies.

“Another name for a date.” Eddie states.

“Wait, really?” Ravi whips his head towards Eddie.

“Not always. How did they word it when they asked you?” Hen sits forward.

“I was wondering if maybe you’d like to hangout sometime, outside of work?” Ravi repeats your earlier question.

“Hmmm, could just be a friendly hang out.” She shrugs.

“So, you don’t think y/n likes me?” Ravi cringes at how it comes out.

“No way, y/n definitely likes you. I mean they did go out of their way to say bye to you and wish you a good shift.” Buck nudges his shoulder.

“I’ve done that with Chimney before, doesn’t mean I like him.” Hen points out.

“You’re married to a woman and he’s your best friend. That’s completely different.” Eddie says. “But to Buck’s point, y/n likes you. We saw it in their behavior.”

“Look, just text them that you’d love to hangout and when are they free. It’s that simple.” Hen tells Ravi. “You have your phone with you?”

“Yeah…” Ravi shifts in his seat to pull his phone out of his pocket.

Ravi types out a text message and shows it to Hen before sending it.

Ravi: hey y/n, just finished the call. I would love to hang out sometime. When are you free?

Several days later, you and Ravi meet at a local pizza shop. You’re nervous as you walk up to the restaurant, hands clammy and legs shaking like a baby deer. The gust of air almost knocks you back as you open the door.

You take a look around a see Ravi sitting at a small table in the corner. He looks up at the sound of the cashier welcoming you in. He jumps up immediately and smooths his shirt down.

“Hey.” You wave, approaching the table.

“Hi, how are you? You look nice.”

“Thank you. I’m good, how are you? It’s so weird seeing you not in uniform.” You laugh.

“I’m great.” He smiles. “It does feel weird, right?”

“Yeah…” You take the seat that Ravi has pulled out for you. “How are you feeling? Our last call yesterday was pretty rough.”

“My arms are a little sore but it could be worse.” He shrugs. “What about you?”

“I was so exhausted. I slept for like 10 hours today.” Ravi laughs at that. “I’m starving too.”

“Me too. What kind of pizza do you like? Maybe we can share or get two to try?”

“Yeah, I like that idea.” You smile. Ravi smiles back at you. You talk briefly about the pizzas you want to order.

“I’ll go order, what do you want to drink?” He stands, peering down at you. You pull out your wallet to give him money to pay but he shakes his head. “I’ve got it.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah, my treat.” He grins before running off to order.

You’re fiddling with your thumbs under the table as Ravi comes back and hands you your drink. “Thanks.”

“Of course.” The smile he’s wearing has your heart racing and you can feel a sheen of sweat on your brow bone.

You go to speak to fill the quiet space but Ravi seems to have the same idea as he speaks at the same time.

“Sorry…”

“I’m sorry, what were you going to say?”

“No, please. You go ahead.”

You’re both stumbling over each other to speak. Ravi’s the first to laugh, taking a sip of his soda.

“Oh! I forgot to tell you but I told Buck to stop calling you probie. Trust me, I know how annoying it gets.”

“You didn’t have to do that. I know he’s joking. It doesn’t bother me too much anymore.”

“Well, you deserve to be called by your name and not by your skills or experience.”

You feel heat rise to your cheeks as you find the straw wrapper interesting. It’s the bare minimum but you can’t get over how kind he is to you. Really, it’s not just you. You’ve seen the way he interacts with victims or community members.

Ravi has a way of making people feel welcome and supported and he’s very easy on the eyes. You can’t imagine how he’s single. You only know because he’s mentioned it in passing. Some part of you was hoping that was his way of hinting feelings toward you.

You’re not even sure if he has feelings for you, that’s why you’ve disguised your feelings as simply being friends. That’s why you asked to hangout instead of asking him on a date.

You’re broken out of your thoughts by the smell of cheese being passed across your face. Both pizzas are placed on top of the stands as you’re given two plates.

Ravi kindly thanks the waiter. “Looks good.”

“Smells good too.” You point out as you both dig in. “This one has a good cheese pull.”

“I love the crust. It’s not too soft or too hard.” He meets your eyes. “It’s been really nice having you on the team.”

“Really? It’s been nice having you as my trainer. You’re really good at it. Thank you for being so patient with me.”

“You pick up on things quickly.” He assures. “You’re good at what you do.”

“Thanks Ravi.”

After pizza, you don’t want to stop spending time with Ravi. You’ve both been asking questions about why you became a firefighter and learning more about each others’ personal lives.

You ask if he’d like to walk at a nearby park to walk off the big meal you’d just finished.

You’re both too full and a little bit too shy to make any conversation as you walk along a path. Families and couples are still out, enjoying the cool summer night air.

“Y/n?” Ravi stops abruptly. “Is this a date? He blurts out.

“Oh? Um, I-“

“It’s okay! I was just wondering because usually dates imply people like each other.”He shoves his hands in his pocket. “Not that I don’t like you! I-“

“I like you too.” You bite your lip.

“You do?”

“Yes, wait, did you mean like like or just friend like? Oh my god, this is so embarrassing. I’m really sorry, I-“

Ravi steps forward and kisses your cheek. His lips, cold from the soda he took to go, press against your flushed cheeks.

“I like you too.” He whispers against your cheek. His hands find yours as he pulls back.

“Oh… that’s good.” You whisper back, squeezing his hands.

“Can I drive you home?” All you can do is nod as you walk along side him back to the restaurant, hand in hand.

The next day, you’re already at work when Ravi makes his way in. The A-shift is just leaving when he’s stopped by Buck.

“How was the date?”

“Good.” Ravi smiles, face turned to the ground.

“So, it was a date?” Buck wiggles his brows.

“Yeah, it was.” Ravi smiles, his eyes drifting past Buck as he sees you button up your shirt, listening to something Hen is saying.

“We’re glad it went well.” Eddie nudges his shoulder as he walks by.

“We knew it would.” Chim smiles.

“Have a good shift, loverboy.” Buck teases as he catches you and Ravi smiling at each other.

─── ⋆⋅ ☾⋅⋆ ─── ⋆⋅ ☾⋅⋆ ─── ⋆⋅ ☾⋅⋆ ───

[libraryofloveletters]

Congrats very well deserved!! My request is Ravi Panikkar x reader with the prompt “do you always smell this good?” Very excited to see what you come up with <3

thank you so much!! // prompt: “do you always smell this good?”

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A landslide at the beginning of your 24 hour shift was just as much of a shitstorm as you’d imagine. 

Everyone was tired and exhausted, returning even more so. The last 12 hours had been horrible; some of you were part of search and rescue, some of you at triage and the rest of you helping with the left over tasks. 

One by one, you all managed to find your way to the shower and into clean clothes. Bobby was about to make dinner when Athena showed up with pizza for everyone. 

You were sitting on the couch, waiting for the last few people to get out of the showers because as Bobby always said; we eat as a family at the 118.

Ravi sits beside you and you rest your head on his shoulder. 

The two of you had been friends since he joined the 118 but now that you had the same shift, you hung out more often. 

“How you feeling?” the man asks, his arm slung around your shoulder. 

“Fine, tired. Maybe sleep deprived because you smell really good, do you always smell this good ? I swear you don’t.. no offence.” 

Ravi laughs, “I borrowed some of Buck’s body wash, I ran out and didn’t know. It’s like mint and eucalyptus or something like that.” He shrugs. 

“Maybe I’ll have to ask Buck for the brand because you smell really good.” 

“Thanks,” he chuckled. “So do you but then again, you always do - like coconut and vanilla.” 

“My body wash.” you laughed, “borrow that one next time, we’ll see how it suits you.” 

[mvltisstuff]

Would you maybe write an Eddie Diaz x reader fic where she is cooking dinner and burns or cuts herself. Enough that they have to go to the ER and then just fluffy him helping her out after they get home...

night changes - e.d

summary: above :)

eddie diaz x reader

the fierce odor of the onions and smell of spices were overwhelming y/n’s nose, making her eyes water. she was chopping away at the onion, preparing a nice dinner for eddie, christopher, and herself. eddie was assisting, along with christopher who was sprinkling in some more flavoring into the pan. night like these were casual, but perfect. spending time with her two favorite people was the highlight of her days.

her relationship with eddie had its ups and downs, like any relationship might, but they were thriving now. both of them had steady jobs and were spending so much time together. they’d gotten extremely close over the years, and y/n spoke so gently to him and his son in ways that melted his big heart.

eddie adored her since the moment he met her, and after shannon died and dealing with the grief of that, y/n saved him. he saved her too, with her own experiences and feelings. they pulled each other out of the deep pits they were in.

eddie glanced over at y/n, with a wide smile as she spoke with christopher. her eyes were glossy, but the pure happiness across her face was very noticeable. her laugh was contagious, making the corners of eddie’s mouth rise up.

eddie’s phone rings, and looks at the name flashing across the screen. his friend, buck, had of course called and eddie handed the phone to christopher. “hi, buck!” he said into the phone, excitedly and wandered off to speak to him.

“i swear that kid loves him more than me,” eddie jokes.

“it’s the buck effect,” she replies. “makes everyone love him.”

“well i sure hope not you…” eddie says. he walks over to y/n, planting a kiss on her cheeks. she giggles lightly before demanding him to get back to whatever he was cooking before.

“oh, cmon, you know i love you the most,” and now it was her turn to move over and give him his own kiss. they didn’t have a fear of PDA in front of chris, but eddie was definitely more comfortable when he wasn’t around to see. christopher loves y/n, being the closet person he has to having a mother. she treated him like his own from the moment they were introduced.

y/n shuffles back to her own cutting board with her slippery hands from the wet veggies. she picks up the freshly sharpened knife to continue before she feels a massive slash on her hand. the knife had slipped out of her hand, landing directly on the other leaving a deep gash on the center of her palm. “ow, shit!” she yells out making eddie’s head turn like an owl.

he spots the deep cut on her hand, rapidly dripping out dark blood onto the cutting board and on her fingers. as an reflex, he grabs as many towels as he can and presses it against her hand. “woah, easy,” he calmly says under the pressure. “you alright?” he asks, placing his free hand on her cheek, swiping away a tear.

“i think so? i mean i just split my own hand open.”

eddie notices the blood sinking deep into the towels, almost completely covering the whiteness of the cloths. he pulls them off to examine the cut. the gash was incredibly deep, and unfortunately not something that could just be fixed by a bandaid. she hisses as he touches it lightly. “sorry, you’re alright,” eddie says softly, yet again. “i think we might need a trip to the ER, amor.”

“but i haven’t finished cooki-“

“you’re worried about cooking? you have a severe laceration to your hand!”

“mm, i love when you go all paramedic on me,” y/n smiles, and eddie shakes his head, concealing his own grin.

“chris! can you bring the phone in?” eddie yells to the other room. christopher comes walking in, handing the phone to eddie. “hey, man. wanna come hang out with chris? yeah, y/n cut her hand and we’re just gonna stop at the ER. she’ll be ok, i just don’t have anyone to watch him, also, make him dinner and don’t burn the house down, please!”

buck comes speeding over to be with chris, and y/n and eddie climb into his truck. “maybe i should get lights and a siren on this thing,” he says.

“eddie, i am not dying! at this rate you’ll get pulled over and i’ll bleed out in your nice truck.”

eddie rolls his eyes and pulls into the parking lot, then leading y/n in who is clutching her gushing hand. they’re guided into a section, as an intern comes over to sew up her hand.

she examines the stitches on her hand and holds it up to eddie, who hasn’t left her side for anything. he’s sitting next to her on the bed in the ER, his arm wrapped around her shoulder. “does it look cool?” she asks.

“sure, very cool,” he smiles and kisses her as the doctor cleans up, wrapping her hand up in gauze and sending them on their way.

the next few days, eddie was a complete clinger. he stayed by her side for anything she might need, because she was down a hand.

“eddie, i’m literally pouring cereal,” she says, sighing as he tried to take the box from her.

“he’s my own son, i can do it,” he smiles at her and leads her out of the way. he wanted to do everything for her because she does the same when he is hurt. it might be hypocritical, but he couldn’t care less. he wants to be with her when she does anything, incase something bad happens again and he isn’t there. she leads him out of the kitchen and onto the couch.

“babe, look at me,” she places her fingers under his chin and guides his face to look at her. “i am fine. it is just stitches, i didn’t break my arms. you don’t need to worry!”

“i know, i just want to help you. i feel bad, that’s all.”

“why do you feel bad? it’s not your fault my hand slipped.”

“i don’t know, i just didn’t like seeing you bleeding that much out of your own hands. it looked like a murder scene.”

“well, if you’re so desperate to help,” she smirks. “you can get in that kitchen and cook.”

eddie laughs and looks at her amusingly. the way she made the best out of a bad situation, and joked as she did it was the greatest gift he could’ve asked for. “fine, but it’s not my fault if it turns out awfully.”

“oh, don’t pity yourself. practice makes perfect,” y/n concludes and they head back into the kitchen together.

[rugaru]

REQUESTS ARE MORE THAN WELCOME!

Thought I’d give a (not so) little list of who all I’m planning on writing for at the moment (subject to change in the future!!!)! This is a LOT so here goes:

***Will continue updating!!!***

X Readers— I will be writing for fem!reader and gn!reader as I’m afab and unfortunately am unfamiliar with writing from a masc perspective!!

I will not be writing smut or anything further than, quote-unquote, suggestive. Just personal preference :)

-Jim Street (SWAT)

-Hondo (SWAT)

-Chris Alonso (SWAT)

-JJ Maybank (Outer Banks)

-Pope Heyward (Outer Banks)

-Cal Kestis (Jedi: Fallen Order and Survivor)

-Randy Meeks (Scream)

-Sidney Prescott (Scream)

-Stu Macher (Scream)

-Ethan Landry (Scream VI)

-Evan Buckley (9-1-1)

-Eddie Diaz (9-1-1)

-Ravi Panikkar (9-1-1)

-Spencer Reid (Criminal Minds)

-Emily Prentiss (Criminal Minds)

-Derek Morgan (Criminal Minds)

-Penelope Garcia (Criminal Minds)

-Jimmy Darling (AHS: Freak Show)

-Kit Walker (ASH: Asylum)

-Tate Langdon (AHS: Murder House)

-Charlie Conway (The Mighty Ducks)

-Pacey Witter (Dawson’s Creek)

-Luke McNamara (The Skulls)

-Jesse Mills (Hudson and Rex)

-Peter Parker/Spider-Man (Andrew and Tom versions)

-Ron Weasley (Harry Potter)

-Peeta Mellark (The Hunger Games)

-Sean Anderson (Journey 2: The Mysterious Island)

-Josh Futtermann (Future Man)

-Stiles Stilinski (Teen Wolf)

-Dylan Lenivy (The Quarry)

-Ryan Erzahler (The Quarry)

-Abigail Blyg (The Quarry)

-Kaitlyn Ka (The Quarry)

-Zack Addy (Bones)

-Lance Sweets (Bones)

-Angela Montenegro (Bones)

-Jack Hodgins (Bones)

-Vincent Nigel-Murray (Bones)

-Finn Abernathy (Bones)

-Wendell Bray (Bones)

-Alex Standall (13 Reasons Why)

-Clay Jensen (13 Reasons Why)

Planning on doing a full master list along with everything I’m comfortable writing and what I’m not soon :)

[shmaptainwrote]

Hello, could I request prompt 5 of Hurt/Comfort for Bobby Nash x reader please

of course bestie! wrote this one on the plane and am pretty jet lagged now so it’s poorly edited lol

Pairings: Bobby Nash x GN!Reader

Warnings: injury, hospitals

Appropriate

No one informed you that becoming a firefighter would permanently affect your reflexes. Particularly the act without thinking ones. So it didn’t come to much surprise to you or your team when there was an emergency on your day off that you would attend to it.

Off-duty saves weren’t particularly rare and most of the time all that came out of it were a few confused bystanders wondering how a civilian knew exactly what to do, but this time you seemed to have gotten yourself in a predicament.

Instead of only the parties involved in the accident leaving the site in an ambulance, you joined them too.

After your heroic move, the car that had slipped in a precarious manner, fell ontop your leg and most definitely broke a bone. The on duty EMTs patched you up to the best of their abilities and sent you off to surgery.

When you awoke from that with new metal screws in your leg that would take time and a lot of PT to get used to, your friend and colleague Ravi was already by your side, ready to get you anything you might need.

“Ravi, what the hell,” you groaned, shifting in your bed. “How did you find out about this?”

“After your sister moved you switched your emergency contact to me, I’m flattered you remember,” he said sarcastically. “I’ve been here since before you went in to surgery.”

“Sorry, must be the drugs,” you said with a wave of your hand.

“So an off-duty save huh,” he chuckled. “What happened to think before you act, Panikkar?”

“Out the window. I just reacted,” you chuckled. “Frankly, now that it’s happened to me I’m not surprised, it’s practically instinct.”

“What did I tell you,” Ravi reached a hand over to squeeze yours. “I called the team to give them a heads up. I think you’ll probably be getting some visitors in the next few days before you go home.”

“Good, hospitals are so boring and it’s not like I can go anywhere,” you pointed to your recently casted leg. “God the next while is gonna suck ass.”

“Yep, it sure is,” Ravi agreed with you and you rolled your eyes. He knew just how to make you feel better.

—

As Ravi had warned you, the next few days were filled with visits from everybody on the team.

Chimney came by with Maddie and Jee-Yun first, bringing you a much needed good cup of coffee and a sweet little get well card decorated by the young Buckley-Han.

The next day Hen came over. She brought a deck of Uno cards and you shared a few very heated rounds of the game which may or may not have ended in something closer to 52 pick up.

Buck came by next, he had offered to pick up some comfort items from your home and you practically melted when he brought you your dad’s old and worn college hoodie you’d had since you were fifteen years old. You both also spent time ranking the injuries the team had sustained at the firehouse, the list went on to your colleagues and was highly debated for the next few days after that.

Lastly Eddie brought Christopher over and their favourite telanovella downloaded on Eddie’s laptop for you to all watch together (not without many interruptions from you still trying to figure out what the storyline was).

After about a week and a half at the hospital on bed rest, Ravi was finally given the ok to move you back to your apartment. It took a lot of coordination to find a way to get you to fit into his car with the giant cast on your leg, not to mention him practically having to drag you out of the building. You were strong, but for some reason not strong enough to carry whatever the hell it was they wrapped your leg with.

When you were finally at home in your — thankfully — first floor apartment Ravi ordered something for dinner and you both sat on your couch to enjoy it.

“Hey Ravi, can I ask you something?”

“Sure, what’s up?”

You stopped eating your food, and stared down at your take our container.

“Do you know why Bobby didn’t come visit me?” you said quietly.

“H-He didn’t?” Ravi seemed confused.

“No,” you shook your head. “Everyone else came just like you said, I was actually kind of surprised.”

“Yeah, I’m surprised too,” Ravi nodded. “You guys are close, aren’t you?”

“I mean I thought we were,” you shrugged and picked at your food. “Just a couple night before the accident we had dinner together a-and I had a really nice time I’m just…worried I did something wrong.”

“I don’t think you did anything wrong,” Ravi shook his head. “Just talk to him, send him a text, ask him to come over tomorrow night.”

“Isn’t that a bit presumptuous,” you raised a brow with a chuckle.

“You have a broken leg that’s casted all the way to your thigh, that’s not hot,” Ravi deadpanned. “Just text him.”

“Fine,” you pulled out your phone and typed up a text, having it proofread by your friend before sending it off. “And now we wait.”

—

The next evening you heard a knock on your door followed by,

“Hey it’s Bobby, spare key still in the same place?”

“Yep,” you called back, thankful he had asked. It was a nightmare to walk with a cast.

The lock of the door clicked and Bobby stepped inside with a a bag of what you assumed to be dinner, before closing the door behind him and locking it.

“Someone ask for room service?” he teased and you couldn’t help but raise your hand. It was definitely better than the hospital food and take out.

“I brought extras so I’m pack them up in the fridge and you just heat them up when you want to eat.”

You nodded at his instructions, but were perplexed by how normal he was acting.

“Hey Bobby, before we eat can we talk?” you asked.

“Yeah of course,” he said after putting the extra food in the fridge. “What’s up?”

“Why didn’t you come visit me at the hospital,” you blurted.

Bobby looked like he was expecting your question and sighed, rubbing the back of his neck with his hand.

“Would you believe me if I said it would have been too hard for me to see you in a hospital bed?” he asked.

“If that’s the truth,” you nodded.

“It’s just,” he paused. “I-After our dinner I wasn’t really sure where we stood. We never really talked about it, it just happened.”

You nodded, that was true, one thing had led to another and you didn’t have a lot of time to talk about what the implications of your dinner meant for your friendship.

“And I knew if I stepped into that hospital room I wouldn’t be able to be just your Captain. Or...just your friend.”

“Bobby,” you patted the seat next to you and encouraged him to come closer.

He did, taking his seat and watching as your took his hands in yours.

“I just wasn’t sure what was appropriate,” he whispered.

“I don’t care. I just wanted you to stay with me. I still do,” you said quietly, allowing your forehead to rest against his.

One of Bobby’s hands slipped out of your own and came to cradle your face.

“I’m so sorry I didn’t come.”

“You’re here now,” you smiled.

He leaned in the few inches further and closed the space between you, pressing a soft kiss to your lips.

“And I’m not going anywhere.”

[bluebirdsboi]

9-1-1/9-1-1 Lone Star Masterlist | Last Updated: 11/26/23

Key

Fluff = 🥰 | Angst = 😢 | Smut = 🥵| Hurt Comfort = 🩹 Platonic = 🤝 Headcanons = 📝 | ABC Headcanons = 👩‍🏫 | Oneshot = 📘 | Series = 📚 AU = 🌎 | Songfic = 🎵 Male Reader = 💙 | Gender Neutral Reader = 💜 | Female x Female = 💖 Story on hold = ✋ | Character on hold = 🔒

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Carlos Reyes (Rafale Silva)

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Edmundo "Eddie" Diaz (Ryan Guzman)

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Evan "Buck" Buckley (Oliver Stark)

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Howard "Chimney" Han (Kenneth Choi)

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Judson "Judd" Ryder (Jim Parrack)

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Mateo Chávez (Julian Works)

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Ravi Panikkar (Anirudh Pisharody)

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Robert "Bobby" Nash (Peter Krause)

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Tommy Kinard (Lou Ferrigno Jr.)

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Tyler Kennedy "TK" Strand (Ronen Rubinstein)

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