starters for enemies (to friends) to lovers/hateships
some of these can be platonic, a lot of them are inherently romantic or sexual. cw: nsfw, toxic relationships, alcohol, violence.
“So what if I kissed them? You’re the one who keeps insisting we’re not exclusive.”
“Listen, I know we’re supposed to hate each other, but I really wanna kiss you right now.”
“I’m pretty sure this is our six month anniversary. So much for one night and act like strangers.”
“All this doesn’t mean a thing. Just so you know.”
“I’m not here because I like you. You’re just the only person as fucked up as I am.”
“Y’know what’s crazy? As much as I hate you, I think you’re my best friend.”
“You want my tragic backstory, you’re gonna have to pick up the tab and get me drunk. Cause I sure as hell don’t trust you sober.”
“Can we please just fuck this time? None of the feelings, none of the trying to figure out what we are to each other, just mutually getting off.”
“Of course I don’t forgive you. Still miss you, though.”
“No. We’ve been doing this for too long to keep hiding from each other. Who are you, really?”
“You say you don’t like me, but we both know you could have anyone you want. So why me?”
“I know we had a deal, but… I think I’m falling for you.”
“Cut that out. Not in public.”
“You gotta stop wearing my clothes. It’s giving us away.”
“When the lights are off, you can do whatever you want. But that’s a different world. That’s a different us.”
“Hit me. Please. Hit me, or say something awful, or… I don’t even care what. Just let me hate you again.”
“Yeah, you could kill me. But we both know you won’t.”
“I’m gonna make it so you can’t walk. Whether that’s a threat or an invitation is up to you.”
“I don’t know who I am without you. And the worst part is, I don’t think I want to.”
“Be gentle with me, okay? You can hate me again in the morning.”
“Whatever you do, don’t go easy on me. Give me everything you’ve got. I can take it.”
“I know I should be scared, but honestly, I’m just kinda turned on.”
“Would it kill you to care about me? Oh, who am I kidding. I know it would.”
“Facedown. And stay quiet, so I can pretend it’s not you.”
“You’re not you anymore. What the fuck happened?”
“Does it hurt? Knowing that I love you like no one’s ever loved you, and my love is a lie?”
“I could learn to love you, I think. But I could never hate you any less.”
“I don’t want things to be okay between us. Life would be boring if you liked me.”
“Who the fuck did this to you? Nobody gets to hurt you but me.”
“We’re the same, y’know? Don’t worry, it’s as much of an insult to me as it is to you. But it’s also the truth.”
“You don’t hate me anymore. Not really. I can tell.”
