Fizzarolli x reader oneshots! {REQUESTS OPEN}

Hoodie

(A/n) He just steals your hoodies, man.

You worked as the only mechanic in Loo Loo Land till it burned down, which meant you had to find Fizzarolli and fix him. He had always annoyed you by messing with your tools, move around when your trying to fix him or sing that damn song while spinning you around like a rag doll. You didn't hate him, you just found him down right annoying. So, you weren't happy being told he was going to have to stay at your place.

It had been the worst few days of your life since you fixed him and let him loose in your home. He went through your things, broke things, annoyed your poor pets, and jumped on the couch singing that fucking Loo Loo land bullshit song. You were surprised that you hadn't killed him yet.

You were currently sitting on your couch, enjoying a book. Your peace and quiet was ruined when you heard a familiar jingle and felt someone poke your cheek. "Wh-Whatcha readin'?" Fizz asked, a little smile on his face. "How to kill a jester, I just realized that I don't need a book to help." You grabbed your gun and pointed it his head. He backed away slowly before running up the stairs. You sighed, relived. "Finally, peace and quiet." The house was very quiet. "Too quiet!" You jumped off the couch and went to find Fizz.

You ran to your bedroom to find him snuggled up in your hoodies. Yes, hoodies. He was covered in all of them. "Fizz. Give me my hoodies back." "Noo!" He whined like a child and held onto them tightly. You groaned quietly. "Fine, I'll just have to get them myself." You walked over to him and tried to grab one of your hoodies but he had the death grip on them. "Jesus christ, you have the grip of a coconut crab! And they have the strongest grip force in the fucking animal kingdom." You tried to pry his hands off but failed.

"Ok, Fizz you've had your fun, give me my fucking hoodies." You demanded. He whined before letting them go. You began to gather them up but noticed he was wearing one. He was wearing your favorite hoodie, the one that you always wore, you arrived in Hell wearing that hoodie so you were slightly pissed off. "Why are you wearing that hoodie out of all of them? I have like 46!"

"Be-Because it has a-a stronger scent of y-y-you." He said, nuzzling the sleeves. You blushed a bit. "Wh-Wha.... Just give it back!" You lunged at him but he dodged, running out of the room. "OI! FIZZAROLLI YOU GET BACK HERE!" You yelled, chasing him down the hall.

~Timeskip~

You walked down the stairs, panting then fell onto the floor. "A-Are you ok, l-love?" Fizz loomed over you. "You.. give... me... my... hoodie.. phew!" You tried to get up but fell again. You had chased him all over the house for four hours. You felt him pick you up and set you on the couch. You took that chance to grab the hoodie and pull it off him. "HAHA! YES! I GOT IT BACK!" You raised your hands in victory.

Your victory was cut short when you heard sniffling. You looked over and saw Fizz pouting, tears of oil threatening his eyes. You felt extremely bad and gave him the hoodie. He quickly smiled and put it on. "Don't mess it up, ok?" You said, grabbing your book. Fizz grabbed the book and threw it across the room, laying on your lap and resting his head on your chest. "F-Fizz, what are you doing?" You blushed a bit. "You sm-smell nice~" He nuzzled your chest, closing his eyes. You blushed harder but hid it from him. "Yeah yeah whatever." You mumbled, petting his head, earning a small glitchy purr from him. Soon, you both had fallen asleep.

(A/n) Huzzah another oneshot complete! I just wanted to let ya know that I am curretnly working on the yandere Fizz book, so expect a chapter soon! Cya next time!~