Various X Reader Oneshots

Danny Fenton X Nerdy!Reader

Requested by:  @ MadisonGupton

"Hey, girls! Wait up!" A boy called from behind (Y/n) and Sam. The girls turned around to see Tucker and Danny running to catch them.

"Hey, Tucker. Hi, Danny. What do you guys need?" (Y/n) questioned as the boys tried to regain their breaths.

 "We were wondering if you guys would be able to come to Fenton Works to help Tuck and I with some ghost trapping stuff."

"You mean the Ichabod Trap? My most advanced specter hunting equipment to date!" 

"Pfft, your hunting equipment?! What a joke! You of all people should know that (Y/n) did most of the work on that thing." Sam informed Tucker as she put her arm over her best friends shoulder, slightly knocking her glasses off. The girl laughed as she pushed her spectacles back up her face.

"I wouldn't say I did most of the work. Tucker came up with the name and he built the frame of it! That's gotta count for something, right?"

"Yeah, that's true, but you welded the casing on, smithed it to perfection, coded the microchips, set the springlock in place to release the ecto-net, and did all the testing for it. It's your trap for all intents and purposes. Your mind is truly something I will never be able to understand." Danny said as he listed of all the things she did. (Y/n) blushed and tried to sink into herself as she mumbled to him.

"I guess so..."

"Well, I know so, you dorky genius! Quit doubting yourself!" Sam quipped.

"Okay, fine, it's her trap and (Y/n) is smarter than me. But I still claim creative co-rights!" Tucker surrendered as he took a step backwards.

"Whatever you say, Tuck. We gotta go get to class before the teacher rips our heads off. See you two at the Ops Center tonight?" Danny asked as he held up finger guns.

"Sure thing, Danny. See you guys later!" (Y/n) responded as she and Sam walked off to their next class too.

"So, what was that blush about?"

"What? What are you talking about?"

"Back there when Danny was talking about the trap, you started blushing when he started talking about your mind."

"I have no clue what you're talking about, Sam. I was just embarrassed, that's all." (Y/n) dismissed as the pair kept walking down the hallway.

"You like ghost boy, don't you?" Sam smirked down at the shorter (Y/n). (Y/n)'s eyes widened as she stopped dead in her tracks, like a bird being stalked by a cat. Sam took a few more steps before turning back around, crossing her arms and smiling at her friends surprised face.

"I knew it! You have a thing for Fenton!"

"Do not! I just think he's nice! And funny. And brave. And strong. And handsome... And... What was I saying?"
(Y/n) lovingly cooed before snapping out of her thoughts.

"Wow, you have got it bad. I never thought I'd see the day that a girl actually liked Danny!"

"Ok, yes, I like him. So what? He won't feel the same way I do."

"What are you talking about? Of course he would!"

"I don't think so. I'm not really his type. I spend more time around computers and ghosts than I do around other people. Like you said earlier, I'm a dorky genius. He's more into pretty, popular girls like Paulina or Star or even Valerie. I'm not exactly the first choice, y'know?"

"I don't believe that for a second. I think that of you just talked to him about it, he'd be crazy for you."

"If you say so, Manson. We should probably go now. We're gonna be in a lot of trouble if we miss science."