Whats Your Favorite Curse Word?

what’s your favorite curse word? 🍭🍭🍭

i try not to say them often but probably.....god dammit....🙇🏼‍♀️

ughhh look at herrr!!! 🩷🩷🩷🩷

Bunny clinging to rafe & not letting him leave the house because he’s been out handling business more than usual

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“i’m goin’ out but i’ll be back in the evening. stay outta trouble, baby.” he swings his key round his finger as he head towards the door before suddenly you’re blockading it with your body, a panicked expression on your face.

“you can’t! there’s an emergency!” you wail, more devastated than was necessary for the situation. he presses his lips together, halting his movements to look at you, already knowing what it’s gonna be.

“yeah? what’s that?” he deadpans, practically being able to read your future response.

“i don’t want you to.” you pout, throwing yourself at him, wrapping your arms around his strong middle. “you cant, please.” comes out muffled into his shirt as you breathe in the boyfriend smell trying to consume him in every way.

he sighs, placing his hands on your back, looking down at your pout. “you know i’ve been here all weekend. that not enough for you?” he doesn’t sound mad, used to your clingy ways. you shake your head.

“just miss you when you go. i love you.” the affection feels like it’s bursting out of you uncontrollably as you grip him and he peels you off, placing a ringed hand on your shoulder.

“i love you too, okay but i gotta see barry. handle some business, you know how it is. don’t want you around him, the guys always lookin’ at your tits.” he goes to move around you but you grip him.

“who cares?” you make the mistake of whining and he stops, eyes sliding to yours warningly.

“i care. a’ight?” he cautions and you huff, looking at the ground sadly — wishing with all your heart that he could stay. he softens, but it’s not too noticeable and turns his body once more to fully face you. “now you wanna kiss before i go or what? hm?” he places a hand on your arm and your eyes flicker up to his through thick black eyelashes, a small smile spreading on your glossy lips.

without an answer, you hop up on your tip toes and press your lips to his, giving him a long and loving kiss. he pulls you in by your asscheek, practically lifting you off the ground and pressing your body to his before letting go, giving your glittery cheek a little pat. “okay. should last you ‘til later. behave yourself kid.” he smirks before heading out.

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Boyfriend Rafe who always needs to have his hands on you some way or another… sometimes he doesn't even realize he's doing it. 💕