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Oogie Boogie FinlandxReaderYou were bored.Oogie Boogie FinlandxReader by bluerose269
Scratch that. You were not only the human personification of (Country Name), but also the human personification of boredom.
"This SUCKS!" you shrieked at the empty house. You'd think it'd be nearly impossible for you to be home alone since you lived with the Nordic 5. And it should be even more difficult because you never strayed too far from Tino, who you loved like no other. But you somehow managed to do it. Curse your rotten luck!
So here you sat, rotting all by your horrid lonesome as your house mates undoubtedly enjoyed themselves in some other far off part of the world.
Ok, so maybe you were being a tad bit dramatic, but boredom is scientifically proven to kill. And you kinda didn't want to die anytime soon.
You meandered through the house and finally settled on staying in the living room for a while. You crouched in front of the DVD case and tilted your head to read the titles. Perusing the movies, you stopped when one caught your eye.
King Charming EnglandxReaderRushing around like a chicken with its head cut off is probably not the best way to prepare for an anniversary date, you decided as you frantically made your way around the house you shared with your, as of today, boyfriend of three years. Arthur got out of work an hour ago and would be home in roughly thirty minutes to quickly change and take you out for whatever he had planned for you. And yet here you were, still in just a slip, no make-up on, and hair a mess.King Charming EnglandxReader by bluerose269
Making animal-like noises in your frustration, you hurried to the bathroom you and Arthur shared to try to make yourself presentable. You had no idea where you were going, but Arthur had told you to dress semi-formally. Moving faster than you ever thought you could, you dried and fixed your hair into loose curls, put on some foundation, eye shadow, and mascara, and hurried to your closet to pick out a dress. Just then you heard the front door open and Arthur call out to you.
"I'm in the bedroom!" you shouted down to him. Quick
Sweet Defeat DenmarkxReaderYou were almost as anxious for this game as Mathias was and you weren't even playing.Sweet Defeat DenmarkxReader by bluerose269
It was the last of Denmark's group matches before the quarter-finals in Euro 2012 and this would decide whether they advanced or were done for good this year. You wished you could say you were confident that they would move forward, but they'd only won one of the two games they'd had before this. And today they were playing Germany, who hadn't lost yet.
You worked your way through the crowds to the first row of seats right behind the Danish team. Dating the team captain certainly had its perks. You were very surprised at how many people were already in the stadium. There was still just under an hour before the game started. You wanted to be there early to help boost your team's morale while they practiced.
You rested your arms on the railing in front of you and searched the field for Mathias. You didn't have to look long because as soon as he noticed your presence, he started jumping up and down, wavi
Hello there! I'm goofy, I absolutely love sushi and I put ranch on almost all of my food.|
I'm Chloe, I model, I'm spunky, some of my stories contain sexual themes, so if you don't like that, then I suggest you shouldn't read them.
But I do write my fluffy stories too (:
My reasoning as to why I write Reader-Inserts:
Yes, some of it's a little weird and yes it's inappropriate, but that's how I express myself. (I sound like a whiny teenager) Yes, they are fictional characters, but so are the ones you read in your romance novels? So are the ones you watch on your explicit tv shows and movies, am I right? Plus I like the fact that I don't have to come up with a personality for most of the characters, I like having the freedom of choosing which character to write for and using their personality to create a story that is purely made for my entertainment and freedom of expression. Also, writing in second person is really easy and it makes it all more fun to write. I'm not trying to say that what I write is personifying me, it's like writing a novel, which one day I hope to accomplish.
Oh, and this is my beautiful hoosbend: