Teasing Quotes


Trains are great dirty smoky things," said Will. "You won't like it."
Tessa was unmoved. "I won't know if I like it until I try it, will I?"
"I've never swum naked in the Thames before, but I know I wouldn't like it."
"But think how entertaining for sightseers," said Tessa, and she saw Jem duck his head to hide the quick flash of his grin.

Clockwork Prince

Cassandra Clare

Clockwork Prince

By the Angel," Jace said, looking the demon up and down. "I knew Greater Demons were meant to be ugly, but no one ever warned me about the smell."
Abbadon opened its mouth and hissed. Inside its mouth were two rows of jagged glass-sharp teeth.
"I'm not sure about this wind and howling darkness business," Jace went on, "smells more like landfill to me. You sure you're not from Staten Island?

City of Bones

Cassandra Clare

City of Bones
Bravado    Demon    Fearlessness    Humor    Jace wayland    Sarcasm    Taunting    Teasing

How're we getting to King's Cross tomorrow, Dad?" asked Fred as they dug into a sumptuous pudding.
"The Ministry's providing a couple of cars," said Mr. Weasley.
Everyone looked up at him.
"Why?" said Percy curiously.
"It's because of you, Perce," said George seriously. "And there'll be little flags on the hoods, with HB on them-"
"-for Humongous Bighead," said Fred.

Ready?"
Despite the grim mood, I smiled and cracked my knuckles.
"Ready to wrestle with my gorgeous boyfriend? Oh, I'd say I'm ready for that."
Amusement softened his eyes.
"I'll try to control where I put my hands, but in the heat of things, who knows what could happen?" I added.
Patch grinned. "Sounds promising.

Hey, Carrots," he says.

Oh no. Oh God. I couldn't possibly be so stupid."
"Don't limit yourself. You can be anything you wish.

Yes. Reyn is our resident horse master. He has an excellent seat."
I grinned. "I've noticed."
Reyn's face tightened and Nell flushed, looking embarrassed. "It's an equestrian term."
"Really? I thought you were talking about his ass.

Humor    Sarcasm    Teasing    Witty

I'm told I have the body of a god."
"A Greek god, or one of those gods with the horse heads or elephant's legs coming out of their chests?" Alan asked. "Next time someone tells you that, ask them to specify.

It's Dorian, by the way. Not 'Your Highness'."
"Very Well."
"Say it."
"Say what?"
"Say my name. Say, 'Very well, Dorian'."
She rolled her eyes. "If it pleases Your Magnanimous Holiness, I shall call you by your first name."
"Magnanimous Holiness? Oh, I like that one.

Are you going to wolf out and eat me now?"
"Certainly not, you'd be stringy and hard to digest."
"But kosher."
"I'll be sure to point any Jewish lycanthropes in your direction.

City of Ashes

Cassandra Clare

City of Ashes

I want to see the front of you.
That’s what all the girls say.
Do you expect me to roll you over? ’Cuz I will.
Your mate’s not going to like this.
As if that’s going to bother you?
True. It actually makes it worth the effort.
With a groan, he shoved his palms into the shimmering silver pool of blood beneath him, and flopped over like the side of beef he was.
Wow, she breathed.
I know, right? Hung like a horse.
If you’re really nice—and you live through this—I’ll promise not to tell V.
About my size.
She laughed a little. No, that you assumed I’d look at you in any fashion other than professionally.

I'm afraid that's inappropriate behavior for the schoolyard," Xavier teased. "I know my charm is hard to resist, but please tray and control yourself.

Bluebell, she said, remembering from Erotique. Pretty name.
I call Dmitri Dark Overlord.
Shae, Dmitri said and the female vampire rose at once to walk quickly into the house. Now, pretty Bluebell—another languid stroke across her skin—tell the Overlord what you discovered.

Bluebell    Dmitri    Illium    Teasing

I suppose he'll just have to do," she amended. "You'll have to suffer in silence with your male model...I feel for you."
"Oh, stop it, Molly.

What brothers say to tease their sisters has nothing to do with what they really think of them.

Nobody's Princess

Esther M. Friesner

Nobody's Princess

No fair maiden should die alone" he said, putting a hand on hers. "Shall I read to you in your final moments? What story would you like?"
She snatched her hand back. 'How about the story of the idiotic prince who won't leave the assassin alone?"
"Oh! I love that story! It has such a happy ending too- why, the assassin was really feigning her illness in order to get the prince's attention! Who would have guessed it? Such a clever girl. And the bedroom scene is so lovely- it's worth reading through all of their ceaseless banter!

Maybe you aren't as smart as you think you are, Mr. Stark."
"Nonsense. I'm fucking brilliant. Or haven't you heard?

You're a little bit of a show-off. First you get us out of hell. And then you defeat like the biggest, baddest Watcher on the books, and then you go on a high-speed, very high-altitude chase, and then you resuscitate the dead. Are you done? Because seriously, I don't know if I can take any more excitement.

Teasing is very often a sign of inner misery.

Pay attention. Driving is a privilege." "Whateves, Grandma M.

He slouches,' DeeDee contributes.
'True--he needs to work on his posture,' Thelma says.
'You guys,' I say.
'I'm serious,' Thelma says. 'What if you get married? Don't you want to go to fancy dinners with him and be proud?'
'You guys. We are not getting married!'
'I love his eyes,' Jolene says. 'If your kids get his blue eyes and your dark hair--wouldn't that be fabulous?'
'The thing is,' Thelma says, 'and yes, I know, this is the tricky part--but I'm thinking Bliss has to actually talk to him. Am I right? Before they have their brood of brown-haired, blue-eyed children?'
I swat her. "I'm not having Mitchell's children!'
'I'm sorry--what?' Thelma says.
Jolene is shaking her head and pressing back laughter. Her expressing says, Shhh, you crazy girl!
But I don't care. If they're going to embarrass me, then I'll embarrass them right back.
'I said'--I raise my voice--'I am not having Mitchell Truman's children!'
Jolene turns beet red, and she and DeeDee dissolve into mad giggles.
'Um, Bliss?' Thelma says. Her gaze travels upward to someone behind me. The way she sucks on her lip makes me nervous.
'Okaaay, I think maybe I won't turn around,' I announce.
A person of the male persuasion clears his throat.
'Definitely not turning around,' I say. My cheeks are burning. It's freaky and alarming how much heat is radiating from one little me.
'If you change your mind, we might be able to work something out,' the person of the male persuasion says.
'About the children?' DeeDee asks. 'Or the turning around?'
'DeeDee!' Jolene says.
'Both,' says the male-persuasion person.
I shrink in my chair, but I raise my hand over my head and wave.
'Um, hi,' I say to the person behind me whom I'm still not looking at. 'I'm Bliss.'
Warm fingers clasp my own.
'Pleased to meet you,' says the male-persuasion person. 'I'm Mitchell.'
'Hi, Mitchell.' I try to pull my hand from his grasp, but he won't let go. 'Um, bye now!'
I tug harder. No luck. Thelma, DeeDee, and Jolene are close to peeing their pants.
Fine. I twist around and give Mitchell the quickest of glances. His expressions is amused, and I grow even hotter.
He squeezes my hand, then lets go. 'Just keep me in the loop if you do decide to bear my children. I'm happy to help out.' With that, he stride jauntily to the food line.
Once he's gone, we lost it. Peals of laughter resound from our table, and the others in the cafeteria look at us funny. We laugh harder.
'Did you see!' Thelma gasps. 'Did you see how proud he was?'
'You improve his posture!' Jolene says.
'I'm so glad, since that was my deepest desire,' I say. 'Oh my God, I'm going to have to quit school and become a nun.'
'I can't believe you waved at him,' DeeDee says.
'Your hand was like a little periscope,' Jolene says. 'Or, no--like a white surrender flag.'
'It was a surrender flag. I was surrendering myself to abject humiliation.'
'Oh, please,' Thelma says, pulling me into a sideways hug. 'Think of it this way: Now you've officially talked to him.

Bliss

Lauren Myracle (Let It Snow)

Bliss

...It also taught me that while cruelty can be fun for a few moments, compassion has a much longer shelf life.

Piers looked up at him. 'You're new. What's your name?'
'Neythen, my lord.'
'Sounds like a terrible illness. No, more like a bowel problem. I'm sorry, Lord Sandys, your son has contracted neythen and won't live a month. No, no, there's nothing I can do. Sandys would have preferred hearing that to syphilis.

Huh? Oh you have a hidden agenda, do you?" She laughed. His straight-faced humor always surprised her. "You promised me you didn't."
"There is nothing hidden about it," he replied. My objective is obvious. I've decided I'd rather have you describe me as 'sweet' than a 'slagging pain in the tailset.'"
"Really?"
"Well..." he looked up from the bag. "Maybe not in public."
"I might be able to confine myself to saying it in private, if you gave me a reason." Taya met his eyes, and he blushed.

Clockwork Heart

Dru Pagliassotti

Clockwork Heart

Discipline, Norah. If you're going to taunt them, remember to stick out your tongue.

The Shadow Dragons

James A. Owen

The Shadow Dragons

Plainly, this unwillingness to give ground even on unimportant disagreements is the symptom of some deepseated insecurity, as was my one-time fondness for making teasing remarks (which I amended when I read Anthony Powell's matter-of-fact observation that teasing is an unfailing sign of misery within) and as is my very pronounced impatience. The struggle, therefore, is to try and cultivate the virtuous side of these shortcomings: to be a genial host while only slightly whiffled, for example, or to be witty at the expense of one's own weaknesses instead of those of other people.

They don't know you're secretly a badass?

Hey, A-D-D, she called out to Claire, come over and try these on.

Funny    Love    Teasing

It's part of the marriage vows. Didn't you read the fine print? To have and to harass.

Briec removed his
clothes and slipped into bed with her, wrapping his arms around
her waist and snuggling her from behind.
Izzy?
That’s just ridiculous, he growled.
She glanced at him over her shoulder. It could have been
worse. I could have said Gwenvael.
And forced me to kill my own brother.

Briec    Family    Gwenvael    Humor    Izzy    Love    Talaith    Teasing

Viktor was swinging a leather duffle and wearing a black Adidas tracksuit and his favorite brown UGG slippers with a hole in the toe.
"Worn and old, just like Viv," he'd say when Frankie made fun of them, and then his wife would swat him on the arm. But Frankie knew he was just joking, because Viveka was the type of woman you wished was in a magazine just so you could stare at her violet-colored eyes and shiny black hair without being called a stalker or a freak.

Admiration    Beauty    Clothing    Daughter    Husband    Joke    Love    Old favorites    Teasing    Wife

What do you want to talk about until the flight is called?"
"Cold wind. Sleet. The ugly doorman at Club 39. Porridge."
I burst out laughing. "You mean anything that won’t give you an erection?"
He smiled at me, his eyes roaming my face lovingly. "Maybe we should just stop talking altogether. And put a bag over your head. And cover your legs."
"Just don’t look at me."
"I can still smell you."
"I could move."
"Dare move away from me and I’ll put you over my knee, Wife."
"That doesn’t sound so bad.

Please don’t hug me. Please don’t hug me.
But she did. And now Bram had two sets of black eyes glaring at him.
Finally, he said out loud, It’s not me! I swear! Rhiannon laughed and leaned back from Bram.
So cute! Isn’t he cute, Bercelak?
No.
Bercelak’s only teasing.
No, I’m not.

She snores, Morfyd warned.
I do no such thing! Annwyl yelled back.
Like a bull in rutting season.
When we get back to Garbhán Isle…don’t speak to me.
Trust me, Annwyl, that will be a pleasure.

Family    Humor    Snoring    Teasing

How do you live with yourself, Lord Arrogant? Very easily, Lady Difficult. I find myself quite
charming.

My husband tried to have me burned at the stake and you
brutalize your brothers on an hourly basis, which makes them not
want to be too close to you for very long. What does that tell you,
Briec the Arrogant?
That they’re jealous of our greatness.

Arrogence    Briec    Love    Talaith    Teasing

Have you never known a cruel wind? What an easy, balmy, tropical life you must have! I never tease, madam! I coax, I beguile, I stomp, I throw tantrums, and for certain, I
freeze
— I am the Coldest and Harshest of all the Harsh Airs! I am the shiver of the world! But I do not
tease
. You can cause ever so much more trouble by taking folk seriously, asking just what they're doing and doing just what they ask.

Beguile    Coax    Cruel    Tantrums    Teasing    Trouble    Winds

I don’t know. You’ll have to ask him yourself.
She sat up enough to look him in the eye. I am not talking to
your…your…
Mighty throbbing manhood?
Briec.
That which brings you much delirious pleasure?
Briec.
That which makes you whole?
Stop it, dragon. You’re making me physically ill.
...
Ow!
Be nice, woman. I’m not used to this.
She rubbed her ass and glared at him. Do that again and you’ll
lose that which you believe makes me whole.

Briec    Funny    Humor    Lovers    Sex    Talaith    Teasing

Nonetheless, with tears coming to her eyes she was also recalling every time that she had been cruelly teased and bullied for no reason that she could relate to. None of it had ever been physical, yet somehow the names she had been called, and the remarks made about her family, had scarred Lakshmi far deeper and more perpetually then any hand could have inflicted.

It was a good thing I recognized you or I might have had a lovely meal of you with some parsley. And potatoes.

Dragon Actually

G.A. Aiken

Dragon Actually
Dragon    Food    Teasing

'Now you're uncomfortable?' Leander smirked, 'After all that?'
'That's different,' Axton said, sitting up and pulling a pillow to his chest, unconsciously hiding.
'Fine,' Leander said, rolling his eyes, 'You have these stupid gold eyes, something something, I love looking into them, PS: fuck you. Is that better?'

Well, when you give me an offer like that, Addolgar the Cheerful, I don’t see how any female with a passionate love of hammers can turn you down. . . .

Hammers    Love    Offer    Teasing

Why, Jack-off... You actually have a sense of humor! You should share that playful side more often. Guys really go for it.

Twinkle twinkle little star,
I want to hit you with a car.
Throw you off a bridge so high,
Hope you break your neck and die.

Funny    Hatred    Humor    Teasing

She and Brastias walked off, but as soon as Fearghus released
Annwyl she yelled after them, We’ll do our best to be good little
monarchs.
Morfyd swung around so fast, fangs showing, that Annwyl
stumbled back and then dodged behind Fearghus.
My, aren’t we the brave queen, my love.
Shut up, mate.

Annwyl    Fearghus    Love    Royalty    Teasing

I always get my way.

Good night, Jeremy," I said, and closed the door.
I stepped away, reached back and started unzipping my dress.
He pressed his hands to the glass. I could read his lips. "That's not fair."
I smiled and finished unzipping. The dress slid off my shoulders, but stayed there. I looked at him, his gaze fixed on me, eyes dark with lust.
"You wouldn't dare," he mouthed.
I turned, then let it fall off the rest of the way. And, once off, there was nothing else to remove.
"Jaime!"
I heard him though the glass, heard him say my name in a deep growl that made me shiver, but I didn't turn around, just lifted my fingers to wave over my shoulder, then strolled into the bathroom for a very long, very cold shower.

Good gods, female, Addolgar muttered. What did you do with yourself before I came into your life?
I lived quietly alone in my cave, she snapped back. And I was quite happy there, too.

I can see how your mother would have a point. Having a debate with a politically minded woman can be intriguing and even entertaining but to share a house with her and have her always campaigning and protesting at the dinner table, he slanted his gaze down toward me. That could be very tiring indeed.

And then he asked me how I felt about you.
Now I put real effort into wrestling out of his choke hold, eventually succeeding. I pull back and stare at Shane, horrified. He didn’t.
He did. His expression is carefully blank, dark eyes fathomless.
And…you said…
I said…
That you’re in awe of me?
Uh-huh.
That you admire my work ethic?
Yep.
And envy my wicked sense of humor?
No.
My fabulous legs?
Meh.
You lie!

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