Novel & Cerita Aesthetic Baddie Quotes

You don’t get to punish me for not breaking the way you expected. I am not yours anymore. And if that burns you, good. Because your touch doesn’t make me feel special. It makes me feel sick. And just so you know? Bad angle for kissing. #TheGlassWife #PagesIllDeleteLater #IDoesntBelongToYou #BadKisser”

he said. "You are just saying that," I look away. "Dude, you are fucking crazy, alright? Nothing about you is ugly. Yes, you have scars, but I always thought they looked badass on you. And you have the most beautiful brown eyes I've ever seen," Logan blabbers on, and I stare at him. I don't know what to say anymore. Did he just say I have beautiful eyes? I wanted to hear more. "Well... having pretty eyes doesn't help me because my face is still scarred and deformed. The party will probably have a whole bunch of rich kids who are going to look at my face and find me unappetizing." I laughed bitterly.

"You said that others are jealous. I think you are the one who easily gets jealous! Besides talking nonsense, you don't know much, do you? You really deserve your ugly appearance. It seems that the saying, ugly people like causing trouble, is true!" The junior sister, who Zobber retorted, did not even have a chance to retaliate. In front of Zobber, she suddenly lost her words. She could only stare angrily at Zobber, out of breath. "Who... Who are you? Who do you think you are to talk nonsense in front of me?" "Hmph, I'm talking nonsense?" Zobber sneered disdainfully. "Why don't you go to the mirror and look closer at your appearance? Do you think you're worthy of me talking nonsense to you?"

“I don’t know… She is beautiful.” I was going to hurl right in the middle of my room. “Give her back to me, or I will come after you. I will cut you apart, piece by piece, and keep you alive long enough to watch the pile grow. I will come at you with everything I have, and I won’t stop until everything you care about is gone.” His sinister smile was loud in his voice. “I hope so, Hades. You know me—I like action.” “Asshole…”

Somewhere to my right, is the sister of my arch nemesis who is busy assassinating my character to a guy that looks like he hasn’t showered in decades. “There is no loophole for being a bitch!” Anahera yells, her voice cutting through the hum of the bar. I take a slow sip of the burning liquid. Bitch. Nice. Now add that to the list of pompous, ugly, arrogant. She’s really quite the resume for me. I watch her over the rim of my glass as she vibrates. Her hands are flying around, punctuating her sentences with enough force to send her partner flying. She looks frantic and beautiful and completely unhinged. Would I be mad if I say how much I like it?

"I-I hate you!" "How about a cup of shut the f up?" "I am amazing!" "You are like a bag of pampers. Self absorbent and full of shit." Take that. "Go fuck yourself." "I would say the same, but I am pretty sure you would be disappointed." "You-you are retarded." "Sorry, I have a phobia, where I get scared of ugliness." "You have no morals!" "Says the one whose only culture is bacteria." Then from the crowd someone shouted, "Burn bïtch."

—Have a good time, maybe you're a comedian because that little phrase is clearly not going to be part of this whole moment. —Don't worry, what I'll do to you I know you like it, girls like you act like sheep, but here for sure you and I know what you like is being a bad girl. If I think about it, he's a handsome boy, but the stupid and disgusting thing doesn't come off even by bathing a thousand times with bleach. With a sarcastic smile I said... —You really think I'm a bad girl, well, maybe I am a little bit. You'd like to see how bad I can be.

Aesthetic's POV: “ I see… “ I murmured while looking at Spade's cold eyes then gulped many times to settle this uncomfortable feeling. “ I’m Aesthetic, but you can all call me Thea. “ I stated while wearing a fake smile on my face. How can I even smile if I know that I was sorrounded by these non-human creatures? They're all gorgeous but the fact that they have some hidden fangs inside their mouths make me wanna run away from here.

The quote next to it read: The happiest people don’t have the best of everything; they just make the best of everything. I smiled. “That’s a good one.” “Yep. I’ll give it to Black Crimson; he is quite the philosopher.” Glancing at him, I grinned. “Or she is.” He sniffed and sent me a look before smirking. “I bet it’s a he.” With a disbelieving laugh, I argued, “And I bet it’s a she.” His eyebrows lifted. “What makes you so sure?” “Well, she has good taste in quotes. She’s an incredible artist. And she always chooses older, cruddy-looking buildings to paint on, making them prettier, so she’s stylish. Honestly, with her kind of talent, brains, and compassion, how could she be a male?”

“Girl lately you've been attracting dangerous people I don't know what's wrong with you.” I scoffed at her, “ Well it's not my fault that I'm cute you know.” She smiled at that and faced her front, “It's not your fault.” This is so fucked up.