Romans & histoires Personality Quirks Examples

“I knew you’d change your mind. I don’t know why you have to be so stubborn.” “Because I like living,” I snapped. I left the room, dressed, and was ready to go within ten minutes. These wild ideas were classic Zach. He had dragged me along on so many adventures, I had lost count. Every time, no matter how much I protested, I ended up having a great time. I had a Type A personality and had a hard time letting go of my control. For my own sanity, I had to relinquish that control from time to time. “Ready?” he asked.

At least he treats me like a human and not a leech. “ No, not at all. That was funny. I'm not offended at all.” She smiled and skipped, giggling. Is she crazy or something? Maybe... Just maybe she's got an MPD problem, multiple personality disorder. Alter ego madness, or there's an off switch at the back of her head. She turned off her uptight personality and swapped it with that of a regular bubbly teenager.

It can be said that some cases were unpredictable. -Why is G like this?- Unpredictable question that escapes from my mouth. Very normal- You don't have to answer me- I wanted to shove a shoe down my throat.- I know you don't get along too well now. It's just that it's so weird. Sometimes I think it is bipolar. He also has anger problems.

Which makes me realize that I probably have a bigger control need than I thought. When did I develop this bad personality trait? Have I always had it within me? Good lord. I'm naturally curious, and I ask a lot of questions. Sometimes I demand answers right away, and... worry slashes through me. What if I'm a controlling bitch in more instances than this one?!

"When you feel stressed, or bored, or out of control. You provoke me, and you don’t stop until I put my hands on you." My face heats up instantly. The chemical warmth of the painkillers is suddenly replaced by a sharp, prickly flush of embarrassment. I try to pull my shoulder away from his hand, but his fingers tighten just a fraction. Not allowing me to run away from wherever this is headed. "I like being a dick," I snap. The defensive reflex kicks in instantly. "It’s a personality flaw. Ask Chana." "No." Kir leans closer. "I’ve spent two decades reading people. Finding their weak points. You don’t do it to throw a tantrum. You need me to grab you. I need to know why."

[Hey beautiful] he replied, seeing his response to her initial DM brought a smile to her face as it had been quite a while since she had been called beautiful. Instantly Anita sat on her bed with her laptop resting on her plump thighs as she responded back. [ Hi my name is Anita, I am 33, single, and slightly disabled…. But other than that I'm pretty much normal lol, or normal as one can be for someone interested in BDSM lol….. I'm sorry I'm just making a very bad first impression….. How has your day been, and thank you for the compliment ], she knew that by allowing her impulsive written thoughts to be sent he might think that she was full-on crazy but, she didn't want to hide her scatterbr

“What date was he born?” “Twenty eighth.” Quinn giggled and shook her head. “Oh, no…that explains everything about him…he’s a Scorpio!” “And?” He leaned away from her to look at her with a raised eyebrow. “What can I say about Scorpio…?” Quinn twisted her mouth into a sultry little pout making Cory scowl. “Oh, let me guess…they’re great lovers?” He hissed under his breath as the movie started and the lights went out. Quinn giggled behind her hand. “Amongst other things…they are pretty narcissistic people, psychopathic almost…possessive and over protective.”

Explains why Mico, the calm and wise companion, gets through to him. ADHD—impulsive, aggressive, hyperactive, full-on and obsessive sometimes. I know a lot of the traits as one of my regulars back when I first came to America had it and was very open about what it was like. Alexi is a tick list of so many only just more extreme, I guess. Maybe that’s what the ODD thing does, amplifies the worst parts.

she said, frustration clearly evident on her pinched features. "Maybe…" I uttered in a squeaky voice and scratched my cheek because I was stalling to think what I should say next. I agreed that Shivaay could get candid but that's just him and those traits make up his personality. If everybody steers clear from a person because of their flaws then nobody would be caring about anybody in this world. "Maybe, that's just the way he rolls," I finished sheepishly, quoting his own words. "Yeah, right," she answered sarcastically.

"I'm quick to anger. I solve my problems with violence. I'm stubborn to a fault. I'm not willing to forgive. I have impeccable taste in suits—" "Not a flaw," I point out. "—but my taste is also very expensive." He's smiling slightly at his own joke, but the smile fades. "I hold back. I'm slow to trust. I feel things, asteraki mu, sometimes too deeply, and I let them tear into me without doing anything about them. I want to be better, but I don't think I ever will be. Those are all flaws. I have more, but I don't think I know what they are."