#self ship quotes

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s/i: hey (f/o), nice ass *winks*

awkward f/o: uh, thanks. i grew it myself. *winks with both eyes*

S/I: I’m cold.

Platonic F/O: Just think of (Romantic F/O), it’ll keep your face warm.

S/I: OH MY GOD.

F/O:I wasn’t sure what kind of chocolates you liked best, so I got them all.

S/I:There’s three hundred boxes here!

F/O: I panicked, okay? Valentine’s Day can be very stressful!

Parental!F/O: How could you possibly have gotten into this much trouble in one day?

S/I: It didn’t take me the whole day.

F/O, completely serious: So, it’s been reported lately that you do, in fact, have little paw-paws and a little button nose. Do you care to comment?

The cat they’re holding:Mrrrow

F/O:Riveting.

S/I, walking in: Am I interrupting something?

S/I: Hey, about that love letter you sent me.

F/O, nervously:Yeah?

S/I: The fourth sentence-

F/O: Yes, that’s where it gets pretty emotional and-

S/I: You forgot a comma.

F/O: So, do you have any feelings of anxiety or depression?

S/I: Ha ha, don’t we all?

F/O:No.

S/I: … Oh.

S/I: You flirt and kiss and for what? Love??? Pathetic.

F/O: To level up my charisma stat.

S/I: Ah, a gamer. You may pass.

F/O, over text: turn around :)

F/O: no the other way

F/O: wrong way again

S/I: where are you?!

F/O: at home, but the idea of you turning aimlessly in circles amuses me

Parent!F/O, lightly nudging S/I with their foot: (S/I), move out of the way please so I can get through.

S/I: You KICK (S/I)? You kick their body like the football? Oh! Oh! Jail for (Parent!F/O)! Jail for (Parent!F/O) for one thousand years!

S/I: Yeah I give up. I’m tired

Platonic!F/O: I’ll go get the emergency supply!

Platonic!F/O: *Brings (F/O) into the room*

S/I: AND I AM BACK LET’S GOOOOOOO

F/O 1, posting selfies on the beach: Looking great! Living my best life!

S/I: Is that (F/O 2) drowning in the background??

F/O 1: This isn’t about them.

S/I: (F/O) figured out they can put sticky notes on people’s backs

S/I: They don’t know the notes are supposed to say stuff like “kick me” so they only have animal facts on them

F/O:*picks up S/I* you are small.

S/I: Don’t call me small, I once killed a man because they said I was too short for the roller coaster.

F/O: I know this and I love you.

S/I: Hey! F/O! Do the thing!

F/O:*blep*

S/I: AAAAAA! <3 <3 <3

S/I: I love you

F/O: no you don’t! I’m a terrible person! You SHOULDN’T love me!

S/I: no, you’re a big baby that needs love and affection!

F/O:*whining* I’M NOT A BABY!

Teacher: Your children have been misbehaving all day! They even fought several kids on the playground today-

Parental F/O: Oh no! Did S/I get hurt?

Teacher: y-you’re only concerned about S/I?? What about Sibling F/O??

Parental F/O: Sibling F/O is tough, they can walk off anything

Teacher: Um yeah, about that, S/I is fine, but one of the older kids kinda snapped Sibling F/O’s Leg-

Sibling F/O:*takes a bite out of their sandwich* … S/I, what is this?

S/I: A peanut butter sandwich.

Sibling F/O:*opens sandwich, revealing butter and peanuts* … This isn’t a peanut butter sandwich!

F/O 1 to F/O 2: S/I SAID IT’S MY TURN FOR THEIR LOVE AND AFFECTION!

Platonic F/O: Uh… S/I… are you holding my hand???

S/I:sorry-

Platonic F/O: nonono, it’s fine, just making sure that’s what you were doing. No one has held my hand since I was 3.

S/I: huh, well, that’s sad.

S/I: you sure you’re not tired

F/O:*half asleep* I’m wide awake…

S/I:*raises an eyebrow*

F/O:*takes a sip of tea and passes out*

S/I:*walks in*

F/O: NO, STAY OUT OF MY ROOM! I’m still trying to comprehend your previous act of stupidity!

S/I: EATING SOUR CREAM & ONION DIP BY ITSELF IS NOT STUPID-

F/O:*Is taped to the ceiling*

S/I: F/O, what are you doing?!

F/O:Nothing.

S/I: I can see that, but what are you doing on the ceiling?!

F/O: like I said, nothing.

Villain F/O: –And then I will control– no, I WILL RULE THE ENTIRE UNIVERSE!

Villain F/O: How was that one babe?

S/I: That was your best monolog yet, honey! Now that you’ve finished rehearsing, don’t you think you should go catch that hero?

Villain F/O: Right, of course! I’m off to spread evil and hatered! I Love you! *exits the room*

S/I: can I have a sip of- wait, that isn’t soda, is it?

F/O: it’s barbecue sauce

F/O:*throws a jar of peanut butter into the Living Room out of anger/distress*

S/I: Do you want me to open that?

F/O:*continues trying to open the peanut butter* NO! I CAN DO IT MYSELF!

[10 minutes later]

F/O:*crying* S/I, I need help!

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