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frank castle is the king of pet names. he uses every one in the book, almost excessively.
“you look gorgeous in that outfit, sweetheart. gonna have to beat off all the guys who stare at you.”
“you’re bein’ a real pain in my ass today, princess. do i need to give you an attitude adjustment or something?”
“cookin’ me dinner, angel? christ, how did i get so lucky?”
“i love seein’ you in my clothes, dollface. love when they smell like you.”
“how was your day, honey? what’d you get up to while i was gone?”
“hey sugar, you mind bringin’ me another cup of coffee?”
“morning, sunshine. thought you were gonna sleep all day. was wonderin’ if i was gonna have to come rescue you.”
“slow down, pumpkin, you’re gonna tire yourself out before we start. what’s the rush for?”
“you’re my baby, right? yeah, yeah you are. so sweet, just for me.”
“i put away the laundry and did the dishes for you, ma’am. anything else on your honey-do list, or can i watch the game?”
“look at you, darlin’. as pretty as the day i met you.”