Funniest Mbti Novels & Stories

I pouted even more, too drained to argue anymore. He smirked. “You look super cute when you sulk. Keep that up till tomorrow, okay? Ahahaha!” He laughed like a cartoon villain and sped off before I could throw a sandal at him. “Ugh, he’s so annoying!” I grumbled, watching him ride off. I thought Mbin was the most irritating one, but turns out there’s someone even worse! Hasan the Snitch, traitor of the year!

There were Catur, Fauzi, Kiki, Metha, Adi Sihite, Anton they always entertained me, who knows how long, but still one thing I feel alone. Adi Sihite, he is my best friend, he is the craziest person and entertains me all this time, morning, noon, evening and even night, slumbering, karaoke, to the beach with him regardless of distance, which I think is only one important thing I'm not CRAZY with all the trials this love.

When he saw the state his usually level-headed best friend was in, Cameron Duffal—Ethan's Beta—could no longer hold in his laughter. He burst out laughing. "To think the Alpha of Silvercrest pack would end up in this state! It seems Luna Elena is truly the one fated for you—the one who would subdue you. There's no running away from her." A priceless mug flew toward him in a perfect projectile motion. Cameron swiftly caught it, lamenting, "Hey, I'm not the one breaking your heart. Don't let it out on me!" A document folder was flung at him next.

I have a rare disorder that sets me apart from my pack; I have multiple wolves within me. Max has a likable character. He's very funny and charming. Whenever he takes over, I become the most funny and charming person ever. He's also a food lover and can go to great lengths to get food. He once made me eat from a little girl's lunch on a bus because he was hungry. I nearly died of embarrassment. Max is peaceful, but I don't like it when he takes over because he can be too mischievous.

Though she hadn’t met the Brazilian man in person, from the description Libia gave, he seemed like a narcissistic, misanthropic, and selfish guy. “He sounds like quite the character,” Suzanne said with a small smile. Libia took a deep breath. “I know, but I really like him,” she admitted for the first time out loud. “I know it’s stupid, I’m sure he doesn’t want anything serious with me.” Suzanne felt sorry seeing the sadness on her friend’s face. “You know what they say, you can have fun with the wrong guy while waiting for the right one,” Suzanne tried to cheer her up.

I breathe out. "And do you want to know something funny? I love him. Yes, idiot upright goody two shoes Indigo has finally fallen in love. And it's with the biggest asshole ever known to exist. He's a horrible person and absolute horrible person but at the same time, he's the best person," I sound like a crazy person at this point.

I gave him my number last week at the dance studio and despite not wanting to and regretting my decision at that time and now, I gave him my number. I honestly think it's because he's funny and I got to experience a little bit of his humour. Have you ever watched the Dr. Underpants movie? In that movie, the evil scientist wanted to erase the side of the brain where humour exist in kids because he was annoyed by their laughter or something. Well I feel like i am the other kid who didn't have humour and always asked what was funny. I never really get most of the jokes everyone say and I always wonder if this is how I was born but my childhood photos says otherwise. I was a happy child once. It

“Day one, Nola dragged me out for drinks with them. Made things easy. I know people from the other departments too. Hell, I’m basically besties with the office boys now.” “Really?” His eyebrow arched, the skepticism delicious. “They know every breakfast hidden gem around the office. I usually ask them to buy me food when I have a lot of work.” Julian chuckled low. “Not surprised you warmed up quickly.” “Extrovert,” I shot back, giving him a pointed look. “What’s your MBTI?” Julian stared at me like I’d just sprouted a second head. “MBTI?” My eyes went wide as I slapped a hand over my mouth. “You don’t know MBTI?” I turned to the team. “Guys, Mr. Julian doesn’t know MBTI!”

He belongs to the supernaturals but not as an Angel or a demon. • Timothy Jones: He's a seventeen-year-old bunny boy (has bunny teeth). He's 179cm tall (5'10ft) and weighs around 65 kg (143 lbs). MBTI type: ISFJ. He's cute as hell, owning the shiniest pair of big doe eyes. Not to forget that he's a muscle pig, protective of everyone he loves. Timothy is a coconut head with thick brownish hair. This stupid boy took up special tests and studied hard to jump a year, and as a result, he's in the same year as Sofia and Scarlet. Being the youngest, he's cherished and protected by everyone even though a single punch from him can break the opponent's jaw. Favorite color: Red. Zodiac: Virgo. He has a

Why was today the day everyone decided to attack me emotionally? I typed carefully so I wouldn’t embarrass myself: ME: its okay i was busy too ME: and yeah i missed talking too you lol Immediately I regretted the “lol.” Why do I type like a malfunctioning toaster? MAX: you’re kind of cute when u type like that not going to lie I stared at that message for a solid ten seconds, then grabbed a pillow and screamed into it like a dying squirrel. My legs were kicking the air. My soul was doing somersaults.