Coriolis, but had to stop because of the involuntarily sense of overwhelming dread.
I've dated a lot of everything at this point, but my relationships with NTJs have been the most enduring. Why? It's nice to not have to constantly explain yourself, and familiarity tends to breed comfort rather then contempt for someone like me. That said, NTJs are generally terrible people. I was reading an entry from the SCP Foundation earlier today about SCP-682, a powerful and unnervingly intelligent reptilian creature whose virtual indestructibility is only surpassed by it's profound loathing for humanity, and all I could say to myself was, "Yeah and I bet he's a shitty texter, too."