Could you do dark!rafe with a pouge reader he has just started dating. I don“t know just how dark you would do, so perhaps just a bit toxic and mean. The reader has an insecurity and Rafe in his own toxic mean way tells her that he wants her as she is. So the reader is insecure and feels like needs to step up, not able to compete with the pretty kook girls. She dresses more comfortable/girl next door but switches it up for a party they are going to thinking that is what he wants. Heavy extreme makeup, short dress, high heels. Rafe meets her at the party but is taken by how she looks and is quite direct with telling her that she looks ridiculous and she gets a bit sad feeling embarrassed
āwhat the fuck are you wearing? you look fucked. did you hit your fuckinā head or somethin? cāmere.ā your eyes started welling up with tears as your boyfriend rafe pulled you by the wrist through the crowd of kooks and into the nearest bathroom of topperās party. embarrassed by his actions, the second he closed the door you felt as though you were about to break.
āy-you just humiliated me in front of all your kook friends, rafe.ā you said quietly, still taken aback by his harsh words.
āi embarrassed you! are you fucking serious right now?ā he laughed cruelly as he yanked you in front of the mirror. ādo you not see yourself? l-look at yourself, you showed up like a slut, y/n. you look like some wannabe kook.ā the man you met a month ago, who had fallen madly in love with everything about you, who treated you like a princess and told you how beautiful you were every chance he got, was tearing away every single bit of confidence he once helped build.
now the clumps of mascara you had layered on were streaming down your tear-streaked face, blending with the thick foundation. rafe lifted you up so you were sitting on the sink. ābaby, donāt cry, j-just fucking take it off. here, iāll take it off. i think these are makeup wipes.ā
āi-iām sorry, i thought⦠i thought youād like it. i wanted to fit in, look like the other girls,ā you said, your voice trembling despite your best efforts to stay composed.
he sighed deeply, his expression softening slightly but not enough to hide his irritation. āyeah, well, you donāt need to try so hard, okay? just be yourself or whatever. stop trying to be something youāre not.ā he roughly wiped at your face, removing the makeup in harsh, impatient strokes.
āthere, better. i love you, ok? just⦠donāt embarrass me again, alright?ā rafe pulled your slutty dress down to cover your ass, then pecked your lips. āletās get out of here. i need a drink, and you need to get out of those ridiculous heels.ā
a/n: i hope you like this!!!!š¤ i love getting requests