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#incorrect german romanticism quotes
flowers-and-fichte · 3 months
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Goethe: I'm at a loss for words! Schiller, narrating: Despite being at a loss for words, Johann yelled at me for 45 minutes.
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flowers-and-fichte · 1 year
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Goethe: Can't you just try and look at things from my perspective?
Schiller: *crouches down to Goethe's height*
Goethe: NOT LIKE THAT!
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flowers-and-fichte · 8 months
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Schiller: I thought a few candles would be very romantic.
Goethe: You almost burnt down the house.
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flowers-and-fichte · 9 months
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Goethe: You idiot. We could have been...us.
Schiller: I…I forgive you.
@theancientvaleofsoulmaking I HAD to do this for the Summer of Schoethe challenge. I know it’s small, but this just WORKED. It’s cute and it fits them!
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flowers-and-fichte · 3 months
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Goethe: „Just... Get out of my house!!"
Schiller: „With pleasure!" *leaves the room dramatically, shuts the door loudly*
Goethe: …*sigh* Schiller, come back."
Schiller: *reenters the room* „Why did it take so long?"
*hug*
Source: The Big Bang Theory
I love this so much. It's hilarious and it's TOTALLY them. Thank you, Anon!
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flowers-and-fichte · 4 months
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Goethe: Hey, have you seen the-
Schiller: ACHOO!
Goethe: The-
Schiller: ACHOO!
Goethe: Have you-
Schiller: ACHOO!
Goethe: Seen-
Schiller: ACHOO!
*both of them look at each other without saying a word*
Goethe: Have you seen the-
Schiller: ACHOO!
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flowers-and-fichte · 1 year
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Goethe: There was traffic. I almost had to shout.
Schiller: You almost had to what?
Goethe: Shout.
Schiller: A little bit louder now?
Goethe: Shout.
Schiller: A little bit louder now?
Goethe: SHOUT!
Schiller: Hey hey hey hey! *giggles*
Goethe: Really, Fritz?
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flowers-and-fichte · 10 months
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*Goethe and Schiller accidentally locked Karl in the car*
Schiller, screeching: I’M BREAKING THE WINDOW!
Goethe, on the phone with emergency services: We locked our baby in the car and people are judging us!
Schiller: I SWEAR TO GOD I’M GONNA BREAK IT!
Goethe, to Schiller: Do not break the window! You’ll get glass on him!
Emergency operator: Sir, please tell your wife to relax. Everything is going to be okay.
Goethe: That’s a man.
Emergency operator: Really?
Schiller: DON’T WORRY KARL! DADDY’S COMING FOR YOU!
Emergency operator: The door should be unlocked.
Goethe, to Schiller: Check the door.
Schiller: IT’S NOT UNLOCKED!
*door unlocks*
Schiller: Oh! That is amazing!
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flowers-and-fichte · 10 months
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Heine: Want me to kill him?
Goethe and Schiller: DO NOT KILL HIM!
Heine: C’mon, it’ll be quick.
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flowers-and-fichte · 1 year
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Schiller: Hey world, there's a new power couple on the horizon. Goethe: Yeah. Schiller: Schiller and Goethe. Schoethe...no, that sounds weird...Giller! Goethe: We'll find it.
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flowers-and-fichte · 1 year
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*Goethe got Schiller cash for his birthday*
Schiller: Cash?
Goethe: What do you think?
Schiller: You got me cash?
Goethe: Well, this way, I figured you can go out and get yourself whatever you want! No good?
Schiller: Who are you, my uncle?
Goethe: Well, come on. That's $182 right there. I don't think that's anything to sneeze at.
Schiller: Let me see the card. *reading the card* To a wonderful guy, a great pal, and more?
Achim: Hey. Oh, Fritz. I'm glad you're here. Stay right there. I'm gonna be right back. *he leaves*
Schiller: Pal? You think I'm your pal?
Goethe: I said "and more."
Schiller: I am not your pal.
Goethe: What's wrong with pal? Why is everybody so down on pal?
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flowers-and-fichte · 4 months
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Kleist: I bite my ice cream.
Schiller: That's a circle of hell no one should descend to.
Schlegel: Ice cream is food and should be bitten.
Novalis: EXCUSE ME it is a SOLID LIQUID and should be consumed as a combination of drinking and biting known as licking. Thank you very much.
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flowers-and-fichte · 11 months
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Schiller: It’s too bad we can’t be friends anymore.
Goethe: Why can’t we be friends anymore?
Schiller: You can’t be my husband and my best friend. Who would I complain about you to?
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flowers-and-fichte · 4 months
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“I once killed a man in his sleep with only his mustache and a grape.”
-Kleist
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flowers-and-fichte · 1 year
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Schiller, feeding a pig: Good boy, Friedrich! Good boy!
Schlegel: You named a pig after me?
Schiller: Don't you see the resemblance?
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flowers-and-fichte · 11 months
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Schiller: To quote Hamlet, Act III, Scene III, Line 87: "No."
(@karl-von-moor-official i knew you’d like this one)
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