Novel & Cerita Insult Memes

“I was just thinking, you remembered almost everything yet here you are, looking like a different person in our eyes.” “Yep. Just like you. I didn’t see a professional fashion designer earlier. All I saw was a freaking slut trying to lure her boss to her bed.” Ava's face turned beet red. “What did you just call me?!” Minah smiled sarcastically, crossing her arms on her chest, her eyes challenging her. As far as throwing insults is concerned, this bitch will never win against her. Not one bit. “You know what your problem is, my dear sister? Your brain isn’t as big as your tits.” She pointed at her breast using her mouth to emphasize the insult.

I’m a Summers witty comebacks are in my DNA. “You really can’t think of a better insult. I told you before, true or false being a lesbian isn’t an insult. Even if I did swing that way, I told you I wouldn’t touch you with a ten-foot pole. So why are you and your gaggle of plastic cunts giddy this early in the morning?” I arched my brow, eyeing each of them.

"Someone hotter and less grumpy for me to do this with?" Lily's response was blunt. "Arc's the ugly, deformed waiter you kissed at your father's gala after finding out about your ex's infidelity." Chelsea winced. "Thanks for the reminder." "You needed it," Lily said. "Kevin's stealing the spotlight, and even Larry's Italian charm is overshadowing your drama. Those memes aren't helping. Almost ten memes of you crying that night has surfaced, including one with a thundercloud hovering over your head." Chelsea's anxiety spiked. Being meme-ified meant you were either ridiculously silly or famously notorious. Chelsea knew he'd become a meme for both reasons.

The sound that escaped was a low, rumbling chuckle, eyes glinting as he watched her animatedly gesture at him. “You’re blaming me for your grades?” he asked, still laughing softly, a dangerous, amused undertone threading through his voice. “Yes!” she exclaimed, throwing her head back dramatically. “All your fault! You’re the reason my brain isn’t working!” He shook his head, laughter spilling out now, echoing lightly in the study. The sound was warm yet teasing, and Timtim felt herself softening slightly despite her frustration. She rolled her eyes at him, trying to regain her composure, but the corners of her mouth betrayed her, tugging into a small, amused smile.

"Ms. Sampson's villa isn't home for the homeless. They're your parents, aren't they, Felix? Figures. The apple doesn't fall far from the tree. Ugh, I can still smell the mud on them." Rage flared within my heart, but I held it back and quickly wiped the water off my in-laws. Diane had a short fuse. She would not stand for this insult, so she snapped, "And who are you supposed to be, you uneducated swine? How dare you call Felix a homeless man!" Zack did not hold back. Instead, he pressed on the attack. He picked up a ceramic ornament and hurled it at Diane. I deflected it with my hand, and the ornament grazed me.

“How dare you insult me like this, Mr. Adam? Come on, we all know you are never tired of fucking babies. You are an ever-running machine when it comes to sex. Come on. I will manage whatever you have to offer tonight. Just not this insult.” She runsts pure nonsense. I am actually grateful for the miracle that happened today, but I am not interested in this at all. She has some nerve! “You are the one insulting me, and I don’t like you, whore! Get your face out of my sight before I do something stupid!”

"He couldn't even land a single punch.” As he finished reading the message, he noticed that about 5 other people had replied to Brian's comment, and they were all insulting him and calling him names. Some person had even replied with, 'I know right, he is all bark no bite.’ the person also input a hashtag, ‘#Pathetic’

Mason said, taking his time to eye both Madelyn and I, slowly taking his eyes up and down our bodies. Melody slapped the back of his head, resulting in him letting out a loud welp. "What was that for?" he whined, turning to face his sister. "For sexualizing my friends." Melody said, "And it's not washing your dirty laundry; it is washing your dirty linen in public. For a smart ass, you sure are a dimwit sometimes." "I am no dimwit." Mason claimed, puffing out his chest playfully. "Oh sorry, my bad. You're no dimwit, you are a nitwit." Melody insulted.

Mason said, taking his time to eye both Madelyn and I, slowly taking his eyes up and down our bodies. Melody slapped the back of his head, resulting in him letting out a loud welp. "What was that for?" he whined, turning to face his sister. "For sexualizing my friends." Melody said, "And it's not washing your dirty laundry; it is washing your dirty linen in public. For a smart ass, you sure are a dimwit sometimes." "I am no dimwit." Mason claimed, puffing out his chest playfully. "Oh sorry, my bad. You're no dimwit, you are a nitwit." Melody insulted.

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