Jason: I’m terrible at expressing myself.
Y/n: Don’t worry, actions speak louder than words!
Jason: Yes, but my actions are also bad.
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Jason: I’m terrible at expressing myself.
Y/n: Don’t worry, actions speak louder than words!
Jason: Yes, but my actions are also bad.
Theo: HOW ARE YOU STILL ALIVE!!
Y/N: (red, coughing and low-key looking like shit) Getting choked has become a regular thing
Theo: (getting more and more pissed)
Y/N: Plus you've got small hands
Theo: I CAN'T TAKE THIS BULLSHIT ANYMORE!
Y/N: Look buddy you choked me
MC: Did it hurt when you fell-
Ghostface: From heaven? Wow, I didn’t think you were such a flirt-
MC: No, I meant when you fell down the stairs.
Ghostface: ...
MC: You just laid there for 15 minutes.
This could be anyone of them but I’m imagining Stu since Jed or Billy would insult you (lovingly)
Nightwing: (rescues a cute kid and lets him sit in the driver seat of the batmobile, which is autopiloted)
You: You’re-- That was super cute.
Nightwing: Thanks. You’re super cute, too.
You: (blushing) ...t-thank you.
Aemond, opening the door: after you
Helaena: no, after you
Aemond: I insist
ALTERNATIVE VERSION
Y/N, fighting Aegon: after me, you son of a bitch!
Aegon: go to hell, I was here first!
Y/N, in a meeting: Oh, so when Mother Miranda and her crows remember people who wronged them and hold grudges, its “intelligent” and “really cool”.
Y/N, now rolling their eyes: But when I do it, I’m “petty” and “need to let it go”.
Peter: look, I was a pretty handsome fella when I was young
Peter: you saw me as a young werewolf
Peter: right, Lydia?
Lydia:
Stiles: it’s hard to imagine you as a young werewolf
Peter: well, I-
Y/N: -or young anything...
Rosa: [grabs you by the collar and kisses you passionately on the lips]
Rosa, pulling away, out of breath: You’re still not my type.
Y/N: You make me sick.
Rosa and Y/N: [kiss passionately again]
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