(REQUESTS PERMANENTLY CLOSED)Various X F!Reader One Shots

Intoxicating Kisses(Foop[The Fairly OddParents] XReader

This one is much longer than I thought it would be, but I'm really proud of how this one came out. This is definitely one of my better ones.

Sorry not sorry for being a cockblock yet again.

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-Reader's P.O.V.-

I walked into the house after the longest six days of work straight of my life. "Timmy, I'm home!"

"Mom went food shopping before you got home," he called from his room. "Can we have grilled cheese?"

"Yeah," I responded. "Want dinner now or later?"

"Now," my brother requested.

I set my lunch container and water bottle by the sink in the kitchen. I started on dinner. "Timmy," I called, "do you want soup?"

"Tomato," he called back.

It didn't take long to make Timmy's food. After ten minutes, I alerted him. "Time to eat, Tim!"

The ten year old came down the stairs with Cosmo, Wanda, and Poof floating behind.

"You look tired," Cosmo said.

"Long day, sweetie?" Wanda asked with Poof drinking his bottle in her arms as Timmy sat at the table.

I set his soup and grilled cheese in front of him then sat next to him. "That was the longest six days ever."

"At least you're off this weekend," Timmy said before taking a bite of his sandwich. "Are you gonna eat later?"

"Yeah," I replied. "I'm not really hungry yet."

Timmy, his fairies, and I made conversation as dinner progressed. Once he was done, he got up and set his dishes in the sink. He gave me a hug that I immediately returned before kissing his head.

"We got 'im from here," Wanda said. "Go relax."

"Thank you," I said before going upstairs to my room. I grabbed a (color) tank top, my (fandom) pajama shorts, and a clean pair of underwear then went to the bathroom. I was in and out of the shower in fifteen minutes. I was dressed, my hair was brushed, and the exhaustion was hitting me. I could see the impact in my reflection. I left the bathroom and went back to my room. I noticed a plate of chicken cordon bleu on my desk.

Either Foop or Cosmo and Wanda, I thought. I grabbed the plate and practically devoured it. The plate was empty five minutes later. It luckily was enough to fulfill my hunger. I really didn't want to go back downstairs.

I lied down after grabbing my Switch. I began playing (Switch game) with my earphones in. My shuffled SoundCloud likes played through them while my Switch remained muted.

After a while, I felt a presence. I looked around to see Foop. I couldn't read his expression, but whatever it was caused my anxiety to appear. I knew he was mad at me.

I paused my music, pulled out my earphones, and put my Switch into sleep mode. I sat up.

"It's been a long six days, hasn't it?" he said.

"Yeah," I said a bit nervously. I stood.

"You've been running around like a headless chicken," he observed. "You haven't made time for yourself. For us."

"I know and I'm sorry," I told him. "You know I never mean to forget about you, Foop. Hell, I think about you every day. I just.." I sighed. "Never mind. I have no excuse."

He closed the gap halfway between us. "The apology wasn't needed. I'm not mad at you, so you can tell your anxiety to fuck off about that."

"Really?" I asked.