#ravi panikkar x y/n

[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!

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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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[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.

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just want to say firstly that’s you are an amazing writer! i was wondering if you could write a ravi fic similar to your spencer one where he takes care of the reader while they are sick? very cute and fluffy :)

Couldn’t Leave You Alone 

Ravi Panikkar x Reader 

Warnings: mentions of being sick and childhood illnesses, Ravi being the cutest boyfriend on the planet

Category: Fluff

Word Count: 1.6k

Author’s Note: Thank you for the sweet words! <3 I’ve been a little MIA when it comes to writing so I thought I'd give this to y’all so you know I'm still alive lmao 

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You had only started working a few months ago, you're a kindergarten teacher and as everyone knows, little kids are germ magnets. 

There was a cold spreading through the class and you tried your best to remind your little ones to wash their hands, cover their coughs and sneezes and use tissues. Yet there you were sitting in the class room with half of your kids out, sick from whatever cold was being passed around. 

The kids were out in the yard on recess while you sat at your desk, typing up a little note for the parents. You were sending home a list of things that can be done to help prevent the kids from further spreading the cold which you assumed was common knowledge but just as a friendly reminder. 

All of a sudden, you sniffle. Thinking it up to allergies, you ignore it until it happens again and again. 

No way you picked up the cold the kids had. 

It was only the first recess which meant you still had lunch and the afternoon classes to get through. You were determined to get through it instead of going home because it was just the sniffles - or so you thought. 

As the day went on, more and more symptoms appeared. A cough, headache and a constant runny nose and you want to go home and cuddle up in bed but there is only 20 minutes left. 

You managed to wrangle all the kids into their seats and get them to work on their art work quietly for the remainder of the day. 

Taking the rare quietness of your class to text your boyfriend, Ravi. 

To Ravi: What time are you off work?

From Ravi: Should be home by 6:30 if we don’t get called out. Everything okay? 

To Ravi: I think I'm coming down with the cold the kids have. Maybe you shouldn't come over tonight, I don’t want you to get sick too 

From Ravi: if you think that’s what’s best. Give me a call if you need anything okay ?

To Ravi: I will, love you. 

From Ravi: love you more. 

Finally the day came to an end, you helped your kids pack up before dismissing them to their parents. Picking up your stuff, you head up to the office to let the ladies know you won’t be in tomorrow and that they’re going to need a substitute teacher before heading head for the day. 

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You were laying on the couch after you got in, too tired to move or to change your clothes when there’s a knock on your front door. 

Who’s bothering me now? 

You begrudgingly get up and drag yourself to the front door, pulling it open without asking who was there. 

Your boyfriend, Ravi stood at the front door with two bags in his hands. “Hi,” he smiles, pressing a kiss to your forehead before walking in. “Oh do you have a fever?” he asks, setting the bags down on the counter. 

Pushing the door shut, you lean against it before turning to look at him. “What part of ‘I don't think you should come over’ do you not understand babe?” 

“I couldn't leave you on your own, plus I know how miserable you get when you’re sick.” he starts unpacking the bags. Orange juice, Tylenol and all the ingredients to make chicken noodle soup. 

“Do you have a thermometer ?” He turns to you, hand on your back as he shuffles you back to the couch. 

“Uh,” you sniffled, reaching for a tissue. “Bathroom probably.” 

You settle back into the couch, pulling the blanket over your lap when Ravi returns, thermometer in hand. “It’s not even 6 yet, how are you off work?” 

“I told Cap you weren't feeling well and promised to stay late on my next shift.” he smiles at you, checking your temperature. 

“You didn’t have to do that, I would have managed.” 

“Yeah I know, but I wanted to.” Ravi kisses your forehead once more. “40.6° (105.8°F), you’ve got a fever.” He leaves you on the couch for a few minutes before returning with a glass of water and Tylenol. 

“How’d I get so lucky to have such a stubborn boyfriend like you?” you look up at him, smiling as you take the meds and the glass of water from him. Ravi sits beside you on the couch, his arm over your shoulder as you take the meds. 

“I’d say I'm the lucky one but I guess whatever you wanna call it works too,” he jokes, pulling you into his side. 

The two of you stayed in that position for a while, your head on his shoulder with his arm around you as the tv played quietly in the back. 

Ravi glances down at you, checking if you're asleep or not. “Feeling any better?” 

You hum, sitting up properly. “Kinda, I think the fever is almost gone but i still got a headache.” you tell him, watching as he gets up. HIs hands stretched out for yours before you grabbed them. 

Ravi walks you to the bathroom, turning on the shower as you lean on the counter. “Take a shower, it’ll help bring down the fever.” He tells you, his back turned to you as he checks the water. 

“I’ll get some clothes out for you,” he gives your arm a squeeze before he steps out of the bathroom. 

You really did wonder how you got so lucky to have him. 

Stripping off your work clothes, you stay into the shower and immediately shiver when the water touches your skin. “Ravi!” you shout, your arms wrapped around yourself. 

Ravi sticks his head into the bathroom, “what’s wrong?” 

“It’s so cold!” you peek out at him from behind the shower curtain. Ravi gives you a small smile, stepping into the bathroom to come check the water. 

Technically, this was a problem you could fix yourself before since Ravi was so keen on taking care of you tonight, might as well let him. 

Ravi pulls the curtain back slightly to stick his hand in and feel the water. The warm water falls on his face before he glances at you. He reaches over, pressing his hand to your stomach. 

“It's not cold, baby, you just think it is because you still have a fever.” He explains, “do you want me to get in with you? Hold you?” He offers like the gentleman he is.

You shake your head, “I don't wanna get you more sick than I'm sure you are right now. I’ll be okay, thank you” you give him a small smile and he returns it. 

“Just shout if you need me.” Ravi tells you before pulling the curtain back to where it was before. 

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After the shower, you were feeling a little better. Ravi had left your favourite pyjamas on the bed and you could smell something coming from the kitchen. 

When you were done getting dressed, you followed the smell out into the kitchen where you found Ravi by the stove, stirring something in a pot. “Feeling any better?” he asks, leaving the pot to help you sit at the chair by the kitchen table. 

“Yeah, a little better. Thank you” you look up at your boyfriend when he sets a mug with some sort of ginger concoction in front of you. 

“Nani’s recipe for ginger chai,” he noticed you leaving down to smell what was in the mug. “It’ll cure anything, I swear by it.” he tells you, watching you take a sip of it. 

“This is really good,” you look up at him over the mug, taking another sip. “Fresh ginger - it’s better than the pre-made tea bags.” he hums, dishing out whatever was in the pot into two bowls. 

Ravi sits across from you, sliding a bowl over to you. “Soup- I figured you didn’t eat anything today.” 

“You figured right,” you pick up the spoon, slowly taking mouthfuls of the soup. “Nani’s recipe too?” 

“Mom’s - this and a cup of chai was all I used to eat when I was a kid” he says quietly, your heart breaking a little. 

You knew all about Ravi’s childhood, he would tell you bits and pieces but you never pushed him to talk. He knew you were there if he wanted to talk but it was hard, people looked at him differently after he told him - like he was fragile or like he’d break if they asked him questions so he tended to not tell people. 

“I can see why, it’s good.” you smile, Ravi nodded. 

The two of you eat in silence, Ravi occasionally offering up bits about his day before the Tylenol was kicking in. As much as you wanted to stay awake and listen to him, your head dropped onto your arms that were stretched out in front of you on the table. 

Ravi smiled to himself, clearing the table before coming back and helping you up. “Time for bed yeah?” he walks you to the bedroom, sitting you on the bed. 

“Ravi” you whine, rolling over to look at him when he returns with a glass of water. 

“Yeah?” 

“Too hot in here- I swear it wasn't so hot a few minutes ago” 

He pulls your shirt off, leaving you in your tank top before getting in bed beside you. “Better?” 

You snuggle into his side as he pulls the blanket over the two of you. “Better.” Ravi smiles, kissing the top of your head. 

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[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.

[mvltisstuff]

Hi I was wondering do you write for Bobby Nash? If you do, I wondering if you can do something like the whole 118 (including reader) surprising Bobby with Father’s Day gifts and tho him a little party. If you don’t mind writing a little late Father’s Day special.

I think it would very cute bc we can all agree that Bobby is the Father of the 118 crew, and I feel like he needs to be appreciated more :)

I hope ur doing well and keep it up with the good writing, I love all of your fics ❤️

kids - b.n

summary: request :)

bobby nash x platonic!reader x the 118 being his children fr

a/n: i’m a little late to the father’s day game… but i hope you all had a wonderful day and i hope you checked up on those who might not be as fortunate that day <3 enjoy ml, thank you for this sweet request!

y/n had caught bobby just getting off the engine after a call, practically appearing out of nowhere to grab him. she brought him away and up the stairs, leading him to the kitchen.

when bobby walked in, everyone had been in there with small wrapped presents and gift bags. bobby shook his head, “what is all this, guys?”

“happy father’s day!” buck yells, blowing a little party horn as he pushes the gift closer to bobby.

everyone at the station considered bobby as their non-biological father. not a single day went by where bobby wasn’t by their side. he was their captain, but also their friend. bobby fought alongside all of them and they all fought his battles for him. he never imagined that he would have all these people who loved him after what happened. he carried crushing guilt and was prepared to leave it all behind, making it impossible to open up. everyone at the firehouse saved him in every way a person can be saved. he brought out the best version of everyone. he never gave up hope on anyone and everyone there couldn’t thank him enough. y/n was hired by bobby, being her first accepting captain who actually cared about her and the job. she was a light to his day, and his guidance made her a better worker and person. he was their number one soldier.

“bobby, you’re the dad of this firehouse,” hen said.

“you did not have to do any of this,” he says. as kind of a gesture as this is, it’s making him miss his own children even more. however, he didn’t lose all of his children.

“c’mon, cap,” buck speaks excitedly. “you treat me more like a son than my real dad ever has. and you didn’t have to do that. so, open these gifts right now!”

bobby takes bucks first, stripping the bag of the paper and taking out the figure inside. it was a bobble head dressed in firefighting gear, who had similar features to bobby. “where the hell did you get this, buck?” bobby laughs and grins.

“the internet is a very big place, cap.”

“mine next!” chim yells, practically throwing his box into bobby’s arms. when he ripped the red and blue wrapping paper open, it revealed a red tumbler with captain nash on it, along with an LAFD badge above it. chimney weakly taped a picture of his face onto it. “your coffee cups are practically all falling apart, so i wanted to get you the best one out there. and i added some personalization to it,” he winks.

“thank you very much, chimney,” bobby smiles. “i’ll always think about you with my coffee from now on.”

bobby receives an extremely lavish watch from ravi, and his face drops as he opens it. it had little designs on the inside of the glass. “panikkar! how much was this?”

“oh you know, just pocket change,” he teases.

he opens the rest from eddie and hen, along with a few other gifts he received from people. he saved one of the closest for last. y/n gently handed her gift to bobby and set it down in front of him. she had curled the ribbon and wrapped it almost perfectly.

laying on top of the main gift was an air freshener for his car, shaped like a turnout jacket and an axe. it had his name on it and was his favorite scent. underneath was a board, with clear wooden writing. it wrote, captain nash, a true hero. all the names were in a circle around the quote including, diaz, buckley, wilson, han, y/l/n, panikkar. there was small pin on the inside with the word hero on it. “it’s a good luck charm, from all of us. you can wear it on your uniform or whatever you want to wear it on.”

bobby had suddenly been overwhelmed from the love he had been faced with. it was something he wanted for years, but never thinking he was worthy of something like it. a few years earlier, he was ready to leave the world after making up for his losses. when hen and buck found him knocked out from the amount of booze he’d consumed, he knew people were on his side. he was the most they could ask from a father. his eyes became glossy, but he refused to cry any form of tears in front of his crew anymore, even happy ones. he forced a strong front, but the appreciation from his kids brought down the walls.

now, bobby walks into the station every morning, the pin on one of his pockets, his tumbler in hand, a t-shirt from hen or eddie, his new watch. lastly, of course, he walked into his office to see the bobble head of himself on his desk.

he wore all of these items as much as he could, every single one meaning more to him than words. he never thought of himself as a hero, but the complete opposite. everything he is given was a gift, and represents the pure love everyone has for him. however, nothing can ever beat the true family gift of the 118.

[libraryofloveletters]

for fluffy friday maybe a ravi panikkar x reader and it’s the reader surprising ravi for lunch at the station ? idk if this applies for it but was thinking it could be cute

“Ravi!!” Buck shouted from the floor below. Ravi’s brows furrowed, internally exhausted of Buck and his shouting. “What?!” the man shouted back, coming up to the railing. 

Ravi’s eyes went wide when he saw you standing beside Buck, his arm slung over your shoulder. “Is that anyway to answer your co workers?” you scolded your boyfriend, he bite back a smile as he jogged down the stairs. 

You had come to the station quite a few times so you knew the team and you stopped in on your way home from work to see Ravi or even help make dinner during those 24 hour shifts. 

Ravi comes over and kisses your cheek, taking the bags from you. “Hi honey,” the boyish smile on his face making you fall in love all over again. “Hi,” you unwrap yourself from Buck, who gives you a pout but smiles as he sees you replace him with your boyfriend. 

“Did you come to make lunch ?” Ravi asks, peeping into the bags. “No, I bought lunch, for everyone. I figured you guys had some time ?” you followed your boyfriend up the stairs and to the kitchen. 

“Everyone’s sort of doing their own thing.” Ravi sets the bags down, standing beside you. “Well, we could always eat together. Everyone can help themselves.” 

You began taking the stuff out of the bags, setting it on the counter when Bobby walked by. “Oh y/n, you didn’t have to bring all of this.” he smiles, you return the gesture. “I don't mind, it's no trouble.” you tell the captain before turning your attention back to Ravi. 

“I swear they like you better than me.” he grumbles, handing you a water bottle. You laugh, shaking your head at Ravi’s childlike behaviour. 

“Oh baby, you know you’re always number one in my book.” you rest a hand on  his chest, his hands on your waist when he pulls you in for a kiss.  “Get a room!” Buck groans from his spot on the couch. “You can’t even see us!” Ravi calls out to the blonde who was laying on the couch. 

“I can hear the kissing noises!” he rebuts, groaning.

[libraryofloveletters]

fluffy friday prompt were its ravi panikkar x refer and reader gets hurt on the job, maybe a fractured ankle or whatever is best for you, since they work at the 118 and ravi takes care of them in their home after just being brought back from the hospital

tw: injury related gore and a mention of child death // switched it to broke their leg for the ✨drama✨ also changed the ask a little cause I didn’t read the at home part until I wrote the whole thing 🙃

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Hen and Chim wheeled the stretcher through the ambulance bay doors despite your pleas. “Guys! I'm fine!” you groans, laying back on the uncomfortable mattress. 

“Y/n.” Chim rests a hand on your shoulder, you look up at the man. “Your bone is sticking out of your fricking leg. You’re not fine.” your brows furrow, propping yourself on your elbows to see that your bone was in fact, sticking out of your leg. 

“Holy shit.” you lay back, deciding to let them hand you off to the doctors. 

You wondered why you hadn't passed out yet, surely enough everything begin fading to black. 

When you woke up, you were in a hospital gown in a very bland looking room. Your hand rubbed the groggy feeling from your eyes, trying to sit up only to realize your leg was hooked up to some sort of sling. 

God, you really hoped you had on cute underwear. Wait, do they take them off for surgery ? Cause whoever walked in would get a view of everything. 

“You’ve got underwear on.” Ravi mumbled from the chair, a faint smile on his face. You chuckled, looking at your boyfriend. 

“How’d you know I was thinking that?” “I could see the fear on your face.” he sat up, leaning to kiss your cheek. 

“How are you feeing ? You gave me a scare today.” Ravi brushes some hair from your face. “Fine, better now that my bone is back in place.” you joke. 

Ravi gives you a stern look. “What did I tell you about going in without backup? You knew it wasn't safe.” 

“What was I supposed to do, Ravi ? Let the little girl die ? I couldn’t. I’m alive and so is she.” 

You knew Ravi was right, it wasn't safe and you knew that but you couldn't stand outside, knowing there’s a kid in a burning building. 

You signed up for that, you knew running into collapsing buildings that were on fire was part of the deal and you loved it - it gave you a rush like no other even if it mean putting yourself in danger. 

“Sweetheart.” Ravi grabs your hand, looking up at you. Your brows furrow, the sadness evident on Ravi’s face. The words were already in your head, he was just left to say them out loud. 

“She didn’t make it.” “How?” “Smoke inflation.” 

The room was quiet, Ravi gave your hand a squeeze before kissing the back of it. “I’m sorry.” 

[sincerelyasomebody]

A RAVI FIC! AHHHHH! *inserts emojis to convey faces pulled through the duration of this fic* 🤗😍😄🥳🥰😭😁🥺😊. You had only started working a few months ago, you're a kindergarten teacher and as everyone knows, little kids are germ magnets.  — Speaking. Nothing. But. Facts! I'm gonna refer to little ones as germ magnets now😂. Your boyfriend, Ravi stood at the front door with two bags in his hands. “Hi,” he smiles, pressing a kiss to your forehead before walking in. “Oh do you have a fever?” he asks, setting the bags down on the counter.  — He's so sweet😍🥺. Just a bundle of sweetness🤗. “Nani’s recipe for ginger chai,” he noticed you leaving down to smell what was in the mug. “It’ll cure anything, I swear by it.” he tells you, watching you take a sip of it.  — Oooooh! You know what? This... urg! So much sweetness. He made his Nani's ginger chai! And what soup did he make? “Mom’s - this and a cup of chai was all I used to eat when I was a kid” he says quietly, your heart breaking a little. — My heart's just overflowing with such fluff! But that reference to his childhood😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭. You snuggle into his side as he pulls the blanket over the two of you. “Better.” Ravi smiles, kissing the top of your head.  — Oh My Goodness! This ending! Urg! Such a great fic!

just want to say firstly that’s you are an amazing writer! i was wondering if you could write a ravi fic similar to your spencer one where he takes care of the reader while they are sick? very cute and fluffy :)

Couldn’t Leave You Alone 

Ravi Panikkar x Reader 

Warnings: mentions of being sick and childhood illnesses, Ravi being the cutest boyfriend on the planet

Category: Fluff

Word Count: 1.6k

Author’s Note: Thank you for the sweet words! <3 I’ve been a little MIA when it comes to writing so I thought I'd give this to y’all so you know I'm still alive lmao 

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You had only started working a few months ago, you're a kindergarten teacher and as everyone knows, little kids are germ magnets. 

There was a cold spreading through the class and you tried your best to remind your little ones to wash their hands, cover their coughs and sneezes and use tissues. Yet there you were sitting in the class room with half of your kids out, sick from whatever cold was being passed around. 

The kids were out in the yard on recess while you sat at your desk, typing up a little note for the parents. You were sending home a list of things that can be done to help prevent the kids from further spreading the cold which you assumed was common knowledge but just as a friendly reminder. 

All of a sudden, you sniffle. Thinking it up to allergies, you ignore it until it happens again and again. 

No way you picked up the cold the kids had. 

It was only the first recess which meant you still had lunch and the afternoon classes to get through. You were determined to get through it instead of going home because it was just the sniffles - or so you thought. 

As the day went on, more and more symptoms appeared. A cough, headache and a constant runny nose and you want to go home and cuddle up in bed but there is only 20 minutes left. 

You managed to wrangle all the kids into their seats and get them to work on their art work quietly for the remainder of the day. 

Taking the rare quietness of your class to text your boyfriend, Ravi. 

To Ravi: What time are you off work?

From Ravi: Should be home by 6:30 if we don’t get called out. Everything okay? 

To Ravi: I think I'm coming down with the cold the kids have. Maybe you shouldn't come over tonight, I don’t want you to get sick too 

From Ravi: if you think that’s what’s best. Give me a call if you need anything okay ?

To Ravi: I will, love you. 

From Ravi: love you more. 

Finally the day came to an end, you helped your kids pack up before dismissing them to their parents. Picking up your stuff, you head up to the office to let the ladies know you won’t be in tomorrow and that they’re going to need a substitute teacher before heading head for the day. 

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You were laying on the couch after you got in, too tired to move or to change your clothes when there’s a knock on your front door. 

Who’s bothering me now? 

You begrudgingly get up and drag yourself to the front door, pulling it open without asking who was there. 

Your boyfriend, Ravi stood at the front door with two bags in his hands. “Hi,” he smiles, pressing a kiss to your forehead before walking in. “Oh do you have a fever?” he asks, setting the bags down on the counter. 

Pushing the door shut, you lean against it before turning to look at him. “What part of ‘I don't think you should come over’ do you not understand babe?” 

“I couldn't leave you on your own, plus I know how miserable you get when you’re sick.” he starts unpacking the bags. Orange juice, Tylenol and all the ingredients to make chicken noodle soup. 

“Do you have a thermometer ?” He turns to you, hand on your back as he shuffles you back to the couch. 

“Uh,” you sniffled, reaching for a tissue. “Bathroom probably.” 

You settle back into the couch, pulling the blanket over your lap when Ravi returns, thermometer in hand. “It’s not even 6 yet, how are you off work?” 

“I told Cap you weren't feeling well and promised to stay late on my next shift.” he smiles at you, checking your temperature. 

“You didn’t have to do that, I would have managed.” 

“Yeah I know, but I wanted to.” Ravi kisses your forehead once more. “40.6° (105.8°F), you’ve got a fever.” He leaves you on the couch for a few minutes before returning with a glass of water and Tylenol. 

“How’d I get so lucky to have such a stubborn boyfriend like you?” you look up at him, smiling as you take the meds and the glass of water from him. Ravi sits beside you on the couch, his arm over your shoulder as you take the meds. 

“I’d say I'm the lucky one but I guess whatever you wanna call it works too,” he jokes, pulling you into his side. 

The two of you stayed in that position for a while, your head on his shoulder with his arm around you as the tv played quietly in the back. 

Ravi glances down at you, checking if you're asleep or not. “Feeling any better?” 

You hum, sitting up properly. “Kinda, I think the fever is almost gone but i still got a headache.” you tell him, watching as he gets up. HIs hands stretched out for yours before you grabbed them. 

Ravi walks you to the bathroom, turning on the shower as you lean on the counter. “Take a shower, it’ll help bring down the fever.” He tells you, his back turned to you as he checks the water. 

“I’ll get some clothes out for you,” he gives your arm a squeeze before he steps out of the bathroom. 

You really did wonder how you got so lucky to have him. 

Stripping off your work clothes, you stay into the shower and immediately shiver when the water touches your skin. “Ravi!” you shout, your arms wrapped around yourself. 

Ravi sticks his head into the bathroom, “what’s wrong?” 

“It’s so cold!” you peek out at him from behind the shower curtain. Ravi gives you a small smile, stepping into the bathroom to come check the water. 

Technically, this was a problem you could fix yourself before since Ravi was so keen on taking care of you tonight, might as well let him. 

Ravi pulls the curtain back slightly to stick his hand in and feel the water. The warm water falls on his face before he glances at you. He reaches over, pressing his hand to your stomach. 

“It's not cold, baby, you just think it is because you still have a fever.” He explains, “do you want me to get in with you? Hold you?” He offers like the gentleman he is.

You shake your head, “I don't wanna get you more sick than I'm sure you are right now. I’ll be okay, thank you” you give him a small smile and he returns it. 

“Just shout if you need me.” Ravi tells you before pulling the curtain back to where it was before. 

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After the shower, you were feeling a little better. Ravi had left your favourite pyjamas on the bed and you could smell something coming from the kitchen. 

When you were done getting dressed, you followed the smell out into the kitchen where you found Ravi by the stove, stirring something in a pot. “Feeling any better?” he asks, leaving the pot to help you sit at the chair by the kitchen table. 

“Yeah, a little better. Thank you” you look up at your boyfriend when he sets a mug with some sort of ginger concoction in front of you. 

“Nani’s recipe for ginger chai,” he noticed you leaving down to smell what was in the mug. “It’ll cure anything, I swear by it.” he tells you, watching you take a sip of it. 

“This is really good,” you look up at him over the mug, taking another sip. “Fresh ginger - it’s better than the pre-made tea bags.” he hums, dishing out whatever was in the pot into two bowls. 

Ravi sits across from you, sliding a bowl over to you. “Soup- I figured you didn’t eat anything today.” 

“You figured right,” you pick up the spoon, slowly taking mouthfuls of the soup. “Nani’s recipe too?” 

“Mom’s - this and a cup of chai was all I used to eat when I was a kid” he says quietly, your heart breaking a little. 

You knew all about Ravi’s childhood, he would tell you bits and pieces but you never pushed him to talk. He knew you were there if he wanted to talk but it was hard, people looked at him differently after he told him - like he was fragile or like he’d break if they asked him questions so he tended to not tell people. 

“I can see why, it’s good.” you smile, Ravi nodded. 

The two of you eat in silence, Ravi occasionally offering up bits about his day before the Tylenol was kicking in. As much as you wanted to stay awake and listen to him, your head dropped onto your arms that were stretched out in front of you on the table. 

Ravi smiled to himself, clearing the table before coming back and helping you up. “Time for bed yeah?” he walks you to the bedroom, sitting you on the bed. 

“Ravi” you whine, rolling over to look at him when he returns with a glass of water. 

“Yeah?” 

“Too hot in here- I swear it wasn't so hot a few minutes ago” 

He pulls your shirt off, leaving you in your tank top before getting in bed beside you. “Better?” 

You snuggle into his side as he pulls the blanket over the two of you. “Better.” Ravi smiles, kissing the top of your head. 

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