F/O, to S/I: If loving you is cringe...I don't wanna be based.

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F/O, to S/I: If loving you is cringe...I don't wanna be based.
S/I: Hey, pretty princess.
Romantic F/O: A-are you talking to me...?!
S/I: Are there any other pretty princesses around?
Platonic F/O: Me, but y'know, continue.
Platonic F/O: Sorry, did I ruin the moment?
Romantic F/O: You know what would be sexy? Eating food off of each other.
S/I: You did not do the dishes.
Romantic F/O: I did not.
(F/O, in court, looks to S/I after being asked how they plead)
S/I, mouthing: Not guilty.
F/O: Hot milky.
S/I: F/O, do you like me?
F/O: I literally married you
!!!
F/O: S/I, this orange? It's giniminysaurus. Or whatever you say, gigantasaurus, gimantast– uh, bimantamorous. It's a metamorphu– gigantanorstus. Mm-hm. Gimornous.
Platonic F/O: S/I, we're friends, right?
S/I: I'm not helping you hide a body.
Platonic F/O: Damn it.
S/I: So I went to visit my friend–
F/O: Friendpilled visitmaxxer.
S/I: What's your type?
F/O: You.
S/I, trying to give a profusely bleeding out F/O a blood transfusion: NOT WHAT I MEANT!
S/I: Egg fried rice? That can't be, F/O doesn't know how to cook.
F/O: Are you still alive?
S/I: No, I died.
F/O: I'll still love you even when you come back to haunt me as a ghost. Or a zombie.
S/I: Would you rather one million dollars or one disgusting old penny?
F/O, head in hands: I don't knowwwwwwwwwwww!!!
S/I: I beg to differ.
F/O: Then beg.
S/I, after proposing to Romantic F/O: They said yes!
Platonic F/O: What was the question?
S/I: Will you marry me?
Platonic F/O: No??????
F/O: Can't find my toothbrush. Using yours.
S/I: No?
F/O: I'll rinse it properly after.
S/I: NO!
F/O: You kiss me.
S/I: I don't tenderly work the plaque out of your teeth with my tongue?
F/O: Yeah...Why don't you?
S/I, showing F/O a picture of cleaner shrimp: Is this me? Is this what I look like?
S/I, princess-carrying F/O away from danger: F/O, how did this even happen?!
F/O: Truth be told, I could've easily prevented it. But then I wouldn't get to have you save me...
S/I, talking about Child F/O: My child wouldn't hurt a fly.
F/O: Your child tried to stab me!
S/I: Well, you're not a fly, so...