#i can’t tell if i’m dying or if this period cramps or what

[roberteospeedwagon]

i think my appendix might have burst but i’m not sure and my parents are asleep so i can’t even check with them to see if i’m hyperchondriacing or not. and i can’t get my dad to drive since my mom and i can’t and, again, my parents are asleep. short on money so i can’t even play it safe and call an ambulance jic

i think this might be it for me

[tojisun]

sun!! i hope you’re doing well sweetheart <3

i’m on my period and feeling miserable :( i’m just imagining biker!simon and his big warm hands massaging my lower back and being my personal heating pad

i feel like he’d be so doting and sweet…and i just know his cuddles are IMMACULATE

my goodness my beloved im sorry for how late my reply to this is!! i hope ur feeling a whole lot better today :(( and that u were able to rest well hhhhh

no ur right!!! big man like simon gives out good hugs!! just, warm and comforting over all <33 // biker!simon mlist

simon leaves as soon as he can, your message still bright in his mind – im dying lol.

“Not on my watch,” is what simon replied, trying to be playful if only to distract you from your pain.

he says his goodbyes to his friends, waves at john who tells him he’ll close up the shop and that simon doesn’t have to worry about it, before walking towards the parking lot. he snags his helmet, snaps it on, and hefts himself on top of his bike.

he traces the initials engraved on his gloves before bringing up his hand to the mouth of his helmet and presses it in lieu of a kiss. then he’s off, the purr of his engine smooth as he whips against the wind.

simon’s left you on his bed today, bundled up in his sweater and underneath the blankets. you’ve been teary-eyed as you bid him goodbye, trying to assure him that your period’s not kicking your ass.

“just go, si,” you said, huffing when simon continued to stand by the edge of the bed, hesitating.

“i don’t wanna leave you when y’r like this, sweetheart,” he replied, bending down just enough to cup your cheek, his thumb swiping just underneath your eye.

“you can’t just skip work, y’know?”

“if it’s for you, i can.”

it wasn’t a lie – you two knew this – but you insisted, giggling, and told him to just remember to bring snacks when he returns home. he kissed you goodbye and drove off.

simon didn’t forget his promise, of course. his bag’s full of chocolates and cookies and a pack of electrolyte drinks. he knew the medicine cabinet was stocked but simon got extra pain medications – for cramping and nausea – in case you needed more.

johnny had seen simon’s grocery bag and asked that simon tell you that johnny’s wishing you to get well soon. then, kyle and john overheard and they gave simon the extra ladyfingers stored in the break room.

simon parks his bike and almost stumbles on his feet when he lurched out of his bike. he speeds through the stairs, thundering footsteps echoing, before tearing through the fire escape door.

he fumbles for his keys, steps into his apartment, and has just enough coherence to remember to toe his shoes off, place his helmet on the counter, snag his gloves off, and wash his hands. then, simon’s back in his room. back where you are.

you’re still buried underneath his quilt, curled into yourself. simon would have cooed at how little space you are taking up on his bed but he hears you whine, exhausted face peeking out of the quilt, before weary eyes meet his own.

“i’m home, sweetheart,” he breathes out, watching as your face breaks out into a smile.

“hey there, baby,” you reply, shuffling until he sees you lift a corner of the sheets for him to crawl in.

simon doesn’t even care that he’s still in his work clothes, not when your pretty eyes are pleading him to slip in and finally cuddle with you. so he drops his bag and takes his jacket off, before slipping underneath the quilt and sliding beside you.

you’re blinking up at him as he settles in, your warm palms reaching up to caress his cool face. he hears the faint hum that rumbles from your throat and simon huffs a fond laugh at the small smile tickling your lips.

“how do you want me, love?” he asks, his own hands claiming their rightful place by your waist. he rubs at your sides the way he knows you want – smooth glides with just enough pressure, grounding you into him.

“spoonin’,” you whisper, sniffing, before turning away from him with your mind made up.

simon laughs, pressing the quiet puffs of it on the back of your head as you shimmy towards him, pressing your back to his chest, before falling putty with a quiet sigh. he loops his arm around your waist, the heavy weight of his palm falling just underneath your belly.

“lift y’r head up a bit,” simon murmurs, humming when he slots his other arm under your head for you to use as a pillow. “good girl,” he murmurs as you fall back into him.

simon fixes the sheets as you shuffle closer again, nuzzling your face onto his arm with a pleased grumble, and he barks a laugh at your sudden sneeze.

“shit, sorry,” you croak out, hiding your face behind your palms.

simon laughs. “don’t be, sweetheart.” he kisses the back of your head again. “feelin’ better?”

“a bit,” you reply, and simon trembles when he feels your fingers glide along his arm. “now that you’re here.”

jesus. you sure know how to make him ache with the weight of his love, huh sweetheart?

IT GOT TOO LONG IM SORRY!! but yea :(( i hope u are feeling better luv <333

[imaniwriting]

Can you write an imagine with a lot of fluff abt rafe or jj dealing with reader while she is on her period and is having cramps and stuff like that?? Love your writing btw. ❤️

(Guys sorry I’ve been so slow answering requests I’ve had an immense headache for like 3 days straight also I’m working on the requests rn. Might do a rafe version of this if someone requests it!)

𝐂𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐬

Warnings: intentions of sex, swearing and super sweet fluff I can’t-

Summary: you are on your period and jj is the best boyfriend ever.

Genre : fluff

You had been having cramps all day and they were getting progressively worse by the second. You asked everybody in your family for pain killers but none of them had any left so you were forced to just curl up in your bed and try and wish the pain away.

Right when you got the two seconds of relief someone knocked at your window and instantly you knew who it was. “JJ,” you breathed out while standing up and opening the window. “Hey Baby,” JJ whispered before pulling you in to kiss.

You melted into the kiss not even noticing that he was pushing you up against the bed. “How ya doin,” he whispered while kissing along your neck pulling at your shirt. “JJ-“ you started being cut off by him nibbling at your sweet spot. His hands slid down to your sweat pants trying to pull them down.

“Stop, JJ” you said while taking his hands off your pants. He immediately backs off worried that he did something that made you uncomfortable. “What? Did I do something? I’m sorry” he began to ramble.

“No, god JJ you didn’t do anything I promise it’s just that-“ you started watching as his face fell in relief. “Uhm,” you continued not knowing how to tell him that you had your period since you still had to get used to talking openly about it.

“What? What’s wrong baby?” JJ asked sitting down beside you softly grabbing your face to force you to look at him. As you were about to answer a cramp started building up in your stomach making you hunch over grabbing it.

“is everything alright?” He asked his eyes scanning over you rapidly. “You’re not dying are you?” JJ asked sure that something big was up. “That would not be so bad right now” you gritted out.

“Im on my period.” You admitted making JJ sigh in Relief. “Fuck I thought you had cancer or something” he breathed out a laugh escaping your lips at his concern. You stood up and climbed onto your bed. “You wanna join?” You asked holding up the blanket for him to join you.

He nodded and crawled under the covers. His arms automatically wrapped around you while you leaned into him. “Does it hurt?” He asked seeing as you were curled up in his arms not budging. All you did is nod and he understood the pain of the situation.

He started to rub your sides in a relaxing way making you let out a low moan. He kissed your temple a couple times before leaning down to kiss your ear. “Hey y/n” he asked softly while gently nudging your head with his nose. You hummed softly in response waiting for his questions.

“When can we fuck again?” He asked making you laugh and push him jokingly. “JJ!” You exclaimed shaking your head “way to ruin a moment JJ.” You said pushing his head away when he tried to bury it in your neck.

[maya1525]

So Nice, You Swallow it Twice

18+MDNI

Pairing✩࿐Fem!Reader X Satoru Gojo & Suguru Geto

WARNINGS✩࿐Fem!Reader giving oral in classroom, language.

Word count✩࿐2.4k

Summary✩࿐Young Gojo and Geto seek to relieve the Fem!Reader from her sore throat.

BONUS ✩ — Remedy for a Sore Throat: a shot of special liquid from Gojo Satoru and Suguru Geto. Make sure to swallow it all! Continue treatment if irritation is still present.

A/N✩࿐What can I say? I’m a sucker for requests. Especially for these two men, I obviously had to do them both! I hope you like the ending, I was giggling nonstop when writing it. Feedback is highly appreciated, I love reading your comments! 😙💖

You shivered from the brisk cold air that gusted up your jacket. It was a dreary fall day and the gray clouds looked ripe with snow. You stood outside of the school with your friends; Shoko, Satoru, and Suguru. The three of you were bumming a cigarette from Suguru. You inhaled its comforting warm smoke, it was close to dying and the heat from the end of it warmed your hands. You passed it on to Shoko who took a long draw, nearly ending it.

“So are you ready for the test tomorrow?” You spoke quietly while shoving your icicle hands in your pockets for warmth.

“Yeah, it’ll be a breeze,” Shoko exclaimed, passing the cigarette to Satoru.

“Really? I’m still not fully grasping the concept of it…” You admitted defeatedly, “Do you think you could go over the notes with me tonight?”

“Aww sorry hun, but I can’t. I’ve got plans tonight.” She cooed while giving you a comforting side hug, you loved how warm she was and accepted her hug with a smile.

“You have a mission?” You sighed, resting your head on her shoulder while looking out at all the dead and depressing trees.

“Nah, I gotta date.” She smirked down at you, her brown eyes sparkled with excitement.

Suguru passed you the tail end of the cigarette and you inhaled its harshness, making your throat burn. So you passed it to Shoko.

“Yeah, I bet she’s lying. She probably just doesn’t want to study with you.” Satoru chimed in.

“Piss off, Gojo.” Shoko rolled her eyes at him in annoyance.

“But yeah, I should get going.” Shoko gave you a soft squeeze and threw the small cigarette to the ground, skidding on it with her sneaker.

“You’re skipping? We’ve got class in twenty minutes.” Geto chided in disappointment.

“Yeah, well tell Yaga I have period cramps. I gotta get ready for my date.” Shoko waved at you three and headed back to the dorms.

“It’s fucking freezing out here, let’s wait inside.” Satoru shivered, then opened the door to let you in first.

The three of you walked down the toasty hallways to your classroom. No one was in there yet and the lights were off, making the room look much darker. You put your bag at your desk and walked over to the heater underneath the windowsill. Gojo was the last one in the room and closed the door behind him, he didn’t bother to turn the lights on.

You put out your frigid hands by the heater, trying to warm up. All while your scratchy throat irritated the hell out of you.

“I didn’t know you got cold easily. You should’ve said something.” Suguru spoke softly behind you, wrapping his jacket around your shoulders, his gentle gesture made you smile fondly at him. He put his hands out to warm them with you. His hands were so much larger and veinier than yours.

“Thanks.” You croaked out, realizing your sore and itchy throat had gotten worse.

“You don’t sound too good, you getting sick?” Gojo asked joining you both by the heater.

“I feel fine… my throat just hurts bad.” You admitted hoarsely, but you sounded like a dying animal.

“I’ve got some special liquid that could relieve that pain,” Satoru said seductively, with a playful glint in his eye.

“Satoru, you’re fucking sick-”

“Aww, you do?! That’s so sweet of you, I’d love some!” You whispered cheerfully over toward Gojo, who looked down at you with a killer smirk. The dirty joke clearly flew over your head.

“I’m glad to hear it, sit down in that chair right there and I’ll get it ready for you,” Satoru said smoothly, his flirty blue eyes watching as you sat down with anticipation.

“Don’t listen to him Y/n, he’s messing with you,” Suguru stated, glaring over at his friend with disapproval.

“Shut the hell up Suguru, she said she’d love some! And I’m going to give it to her.” Gojo retorted. “Ok babe, so what you gotta do is open up and suck my dick.”

You flushed, “You’re joking. But why?”

Satoru chuckled, “There are healing properties in a man's ejaculation. If I shoot my medicine down your throat, you’re bound to feel better.” He explained convincingly, while gently caressing your arm. Suguru was not having any of this, he turned his back and began to make his way out of the classroom.

“Oh that makes sense… but my throat really hurts. Just to be safe, do you think you can give me some of yours too, Suguru?” You asked sincerely, causing Getou to pause while he opened the door.

He quietly shut it and cast his dark gaze over you, “I’d be happy to help.“

“You hypocritical dog! I didn’t think you had it in you!” Satoru belted through hearty laughs.

“We gotta hurry though, class starts in fifteen,” Suguru stated in a matter-of-fact tone, deliberately ignoring Gojo’s comment.

Once Satoru calmed himself down he smiled over at you, “Mmkay, sweetie. Let’s make your throat feel better. You can start by unzipping my pants.” He said smoothly while resting his hands on your shoulders.

You tentatively nodded your understanding and brought your hands to his crotch. Your nimble fingers undid his silver button and then effortlessly pulled his zipper down. You saw Gojo’s heather gray boxers peak out and excitement began to bubble with you.

Satoru held his breath when you looked up at him cutely for further instructions. He lowered his pants a bit and now you were able to see the semi-hard bulge in his boxers. He took his dick out from its confines, you curiously brought your hand up to his warm rod. As soon as your fingers touched his velvety skin he tensed up, causing you to pull away nervously.

“Sorry, did I hurt you?” You said in a raspy whisper.

Gojo shook his head, “No, your hands are just cold.”

If that’s the case, you might as well only touch him with your mouth. You hesitantly brought your face close to his ever-growing dick. You dragged your tongue across his red hot tip, tasting the hint of that special medicine. It amazed you how he grew longer right before your eyes. You greedily lapped your tongue across him again, this time his cock arched in response. You slithered your tongue all over his length, making sure not to miss a single spot. His dick shown slick with your saliva in the dark classroom.

“Good work, now I want you to suck me,” Satoru murmured huskily, his brilliant blue eyes looking at you with heated desire. “Make sure to focus on the tip, that’s where the medicine comes out.”

Suguru leaned against the windowsill near Gojo, which gave him a perfect view of what you were doing to his friend. He felt his pants grow tight with anticipation.

Your hot mouth enveloped the head of Gojo’s dick and you sucked him off gently. In response, you felt Satoru’s hands move from your shoulders to the sides of your head. His fingers tangled in your hair softly.

“Yeah, just like that. You feel amazing.” Gojo muttered as he looked down at you with approval.

His words of encouragement inspired you to work your mouth further down his shaft. You did a combination of sucking and licking which made him groan quietly. The head of his cock rubbed against the back of your throat almost painfully, but you pushed the discomfort away. You knew that Satoru’s cum would make you feel better soon. You brought your attention to the tip like he instructed and swiveled your tongue around him. He tugged at your hair in delight.

While you swirled your tongue around him pleasurably, you were able to taste more beneficial medicine oozing from the tip. You lapped it up hungrily. As you snacked on him with your flickering tongue, your gaze drifted over to Suguru, who was watching you intently. His dark brown eyes met your eyes lustfully.

“Mmh, you’re gonna make me cum, babe. Get ready to swallow your medicine.” Satoru grunted, pulling your hair tightly, earning shivers of excitement to run up your spine. A low gasp erupted from Satoru’s lips as he fed you your hot and salty treat. You opened wide and let him spray his white medicine on your tongue. As the final spurts came out, you wrapped your lips around him and slurped him like a straw. Enjoying the taste of him on your tongue. You sucked him to the point where you couldn’t taste him in your mouth anymore. You admired the breathless look on Gojo’s face, you’ve never seen him so unraveled before.

“Fucking hell.” He hissed in pleasure, as he gently removed his spent cock from your puffy lips. He pulled his boxers back up and fixed his pants. “Ok Suguru, give Y/n her second round.”

“My pleasure,” Geto murmured, undoing his pants as he walked up to you. Within seconds, his hard dick loomed over your face. You softly kissed the tip and then you left more kisses along his length. You wanted to show him your appreciation for letting you do this.

You slid your tongue on the underside of his shaft and by doing so, you felt him pulsate needly. You dragged your tongue back to the tip and beckoned him in your mouth with your sultry tongue. You were able to taste a few droplets of his tasty liquid coming from his tip. You lapped your tongue around the head of his cock, trying to coax more to come out.

You worked further down his shaft, you sucked and swirled your tongue around him just like you did to Gojo. The head of his dick hit the back of your throat unpleasantly, but you were curious to see how far he could go. You pushed past your gag reflex and forced him down your throat. His eyes rolled to the back of his head, enjoying the tight and comfortable squeeze you provided for him.

“Damn, you’re so amazing.” He groaned quietly while resting his hands on either side of your face. He caressed your cheeks lovingly. Small tears pricked the corners of your eyes and Suguru sweetly wiped them away.

Unfortunately, his time in your throat was cut short. Panic clouded your senses when you couldn’t breathe. Your throat closed around him tightly and you began to choke. He quickly pulled his hips away from your face and his lengthy dick popped out of your mouth. His rod glistened with your slippery saliva, making him look extra appetizing.

You quickly regained your breath and greedily sucked his tip back into your hot cavern. Your tongue slithered around him passionately, causing a small and heavenly sigh to escape from his lips. While your sinful mouth worked on Suguru, your gorgeous eyes looked up at him submissively. Gojo saw this and quickly snapped a picture of you on his phone. His dick already getting hard just from the sight of you.

Suguru met your gaze with a look of pure attraction and his rod seemed to twitch in your mouth with delight. His cheeks had a faint tint of pink on them while your mouth made love to his dick. His fingers found their way to your hair and tugged at your locks while he was lost in pleasure.

“You’re too perfect. Here comes your second dose, make sure to swallow it all.” Geto shuddered and his dark eyes rolled to the back of his head and his bangs fell messily in front of his face.

He squirted his seed into your hungry mouth. You quickly deep-throated him and let him spray his medicine down your sore throat. He heavily coated the inside of your throat with his special liquid. You felt him pulsate profusely while doing so, which made a needy sensation come between your legs.

You swallowed all of your medicine eagerly, while you enjoyed the taste of him. You were careful not to choke again and pushed him from your throat. You made sure to keep the tip in your mouth while you sucked the remaining strands of liquid out. Once he finished, you affectionately licked him clean. You made sure not a single spot of him was left unlicked.

Suguru gingerly removed himself from your mouth and fixed his disheveled pants. The area around your mouth was wet from your saliva, so Gojo let you wipe your mouth off on the dress shirt he wore underneath his school uniform.

The door to the classroom swung open and Yaga flicked on the lights, “What the hell are you guys doing in here with the lights off?” He questioned while gruffly setting his things down on the desk.

This spooked the three of you pretty bad and Suguru and Satoru quickly took their seats. Thankfully you were already sitting at your desk as if you were a scholar student.

You looked at the clock with three minutes to spare, not bad. Suguru’s spot was in front of yours and Satoru sat to his right. Gojo leaned over with his phone, to show you two the slutty photo of you sucking Getou’s dick.

“So fucking hot,” Gojo smirked triumphantly at the perfect moment he captured. “This is gonna be my new screensaver.”

“Shit, send it to me,” Geto said while he leaned his hand overtop his shoulder to gently hold your dainty one. He squeezed your hand softly and you squeezed back. “How’s your throat feeling?” Suguru asked smoothly while eyeing you over his shoulder.

“Much better, thank you.” You said softly, you smiled when you realized that your voice was back to normal.

“If your throat is ever bothering you again, I’d be happy to make you feel better,” Satoru stated seductively, with a playful look in his eyes.

You gave him a gorgeous smile, “I’ll keep that in mind… As a matter of fact, I think the area between my legs is feeling a little sensitive. Maybe you should put your medicine down there too.” You whispered nonchalantly.

Gojo and Geto exchanged knowing looks, Satoru abruptly stood up from his desk and scooped you in his arms. “Teacher! Y/n just told me she’s about to faint. I’m carrying her back to her dorm for safety.” Gojo announced frantically, as he took long strides to the door. He nearly collided with Mei Mei and Nanami as they entered the classroom. You burrowed your face in the crook of his neck out of sheer embarrassment.

“I’m coming too, just in case. Also, she needs her stuff.” Geto chimed in as he grabbed your bag from your desk.

The three of you left before your bewildered teacher had the chance to speak. To his dismay, you guys didn’t show up to class the following day.

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[the-cannibal]

Idk if this is weird.. but can you make what slasher do when y/n having a period cramps? (This is totally so weird..)

WHEEZE- I love this, I get really painful cramps so a slasher comforting me would be heaven.

Wrote this on my phone so I apologize if it gets laid out weird, Tumblr hates me writing on my phone for some reason…

Slashers with a afab s/o on their period dealing with cramps

Reader is afab but no gendered terms are used - you is used

Includes: Lester Sinclair, Jason Vorhees, Michael Myers, Billy and Stu, Bubba Sawyer, and Tiffany Valentine

Lester Sinclair

“Lesssss…” “Yeah hun?” “I’m bleeding :(“

?!?!?!! YOUR WHAT-?

This man. This sweet sweet man. You love him. But he is not the brightest. Especially with things like this. So he’s kinda panicking and thinking your dying-

“DO YOU NEED STITCHES?” “NO! NOT UNLESS YOU WANNA STICH MY CROTCH SHUT!” “OH GOD YOUR BLEEDING DOWN THERE?!”

Please explain to him what is happening. Even though he’s a little clueless, Lester will NOT find this stuff gross, weird, or say that you should have kept it to himself. Dude throws roadkill into a pit in the ground on a daily bases and has murderer brothers. This will not phase him (once he understands that you aren’t dying)

Tell him what products and brands you get and he will happily go get them. He isn’t shy to purchase them for you or ask someone in the store for help if he can’t find what you asked for. Men be more like Lester.

He will cuddle you if you’d like! And if he isn’t home to do the cuddling well you’re lucky he’s got the cutest dog in the world! And she loves cuddles!

If you do chores/housework/cook/literally anything NO YOU ARE NOT. YOU WILL SIT ON THE COUCH OR BED AND RELAX. This man will do it for you :)

Jason Vorhees

This man is also confused. Not as much as Lester, but still confused. He has seen victims have pads and tampons in their bags before, with packaging that says period/menstrual cycle. So he was able to figure out that’s what you needed. But he didn’t quite understand why-? His mom never explained it to him.

Explain it to him if you want, he would listen, probably be a little horrified that you go through this every month, but also kinda impressed? You bleed out your body for a week EVERY month, and you can still function?

“Jason cuddle?” MAN IS RUSHING TO YOU TO CUDDLE YOU ASAP.

He would loot victims bags and get you any snacks you like, make you tea in the mornings. Make you food. It’s pretty great.

One day he found a heating pad and oh my god you practically tackled him to the ground in kisses.

If you get mood swings and snap at him he might look at you like a kicked puppy, but he knows you’re in pain right now and doesn’t take it to heart.

He doesn’t leave camp so if you need to get supplies you have to get them yourself, sorry. But he will be waiting back home at the cabin to do whatever you want!

Michael Myers

Uhhhh…. There there? He isn’t really great at comforting.

You’re bleeding. Blood. He’s good with blood. Do you need anything washed? He can wash anything for you and make it look brand new.

He isn’t much of a cuddler, but for you he makes an exception.

Want candy? This man has TONS of candy. Man has a sweet tooth alright-

If you have mood swings Michael is great to have! He has no bad reaction to you suddenly crying and venting about literally anything, getting mad and yelling, and then crying because you got mad and yelled. He will not judge you!

Man won’t get you products though. The Shape go to a pharmacy and get pads or tampons? He’d rather Halloween he canceled forever.

Overall he’s like a 5/10 with this stuff.

Poly Billy and Stu

“OH GOD YOURE DYING-“ THWACK! “No idiot that’s not what that means.” Thank you Billy :)

Stu is a cuddle whore- he’s practically attached to you as soon as you suggest you are in any pain.

Billy meanwhile is getting you products, snacks, putting on your favorite movie (even if it’s one he hates)

Both boys would rub where it hurts! Ain’t that nice :)

Stu hogs your heating pad until you snap at him to give it back- man is like a lizard, he needs heat. Billy would help make sure you get your heating pad. And if anything he just buys you another. Which Stu would also probably steal-

But other then that they won’t do much unless you ask. If you ask them do do or get you anything they will drop anything they are doing and do it.

Bubba Sawyer

He’s probably the worst honestly- man is just full panic.

You’re bleeding? Why? How can he make it stop? He can’t? You’re hurt?! OH NO PLEASE DONT BE UPSET NO NO NO!

His sweet mama would have to explain what is happening. He still doesn’t understand. So she would probably be the one to take care of you.

He would cuddle you though if you asked!

Overall like a 3/10 for cuddles and being concerned. Just shows he loves you!

Tiffany Valentine

“Tiff…” “Yes my love?” “I have cramps :(“ “oh my poor sweet baby! What do you need hun? You wanna lay down with a hot bottle? Would you like anything to eat or drink? Do you need me to pick anything up?”

She totally understands.

She is the sweetest. She makes you HOME MADE sweets! My mouth is watering just thinking of it.

She would cuddle and rub where it hurts while trailing kisses down your body and telling you how amazing you are

Need anything washed? She’s got it covered!

Would probably make some jokes if you both are on your periods together “omg babe it’s uterUS!” “I hate you.”

BIG CUDDLE BUG. CUDDLES FOR DAYS.

This stuff does not gross her out (obviously) so don’t be scared or embarrassed to go to her for absolutely anything!

Overall 1000/10 she is the best

[icey--stars]

Stories To Be Told: PART 22

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A shadowsinger, a warrior, an Illyrian, that's what she was. Trained by one of the most formidable female warriors. Escaped the Illyrian camps and her clipping when she was barely sixteen and is now the holder of 6 siphons. What happens when she tries to sneak into the City of Starlight? And starts down a whole new road of chaos?

a/n: ya’ll. let's just admit we need an azriel. because i certainly do. also we’re going to pretend fae have modern things like tampons and shit.

WARNING: mentions of a woman's menstrual cycle. (blood, and everything else that comes with a period)

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When I awoke the next morning… I honestly didn’t know what was worse. The pain in my abdomen or the blood that was seeping into my undergarments, and making me feel disgusting. My cycle was usually like this, coming on with absolutely no warning. And then terrible for the entire time. Absolutely just miserable.

“Fuck,” I groaned, curling up a little more to a position that ever so slightly alleviated the pain I was in.

A few more long minutes went by and I tried to stop dying-

“Y/N?” Azriel asked from behind my door.

I rolled my eyes. “What?!” I called back, cringing painfully as another wave of cramps took over. Why didn’t I count the months?! Why did I forget about this stupid biannual cycle bullshit?

“I was wondering if you were coming to training. It’s been an hour since you usually wake up,” he explained.

An hour?! Maybe those long minutes were more than just minutes. Or I just woke up later because of this stupid dumb natural cycle.

“I’m not,” I replied. “Not in a million years with this stupid pain-“ I added with a whisper to myself.

“Are you alright?” Azriel asked, sounding more concerned now.

“Perfectly fine,” I answered, probably failing horribly at keeping my voice even. “Just go on without me!”

“Can I open the door?” He asked.

I glanced back at the rest of the bed. No blood stains just yet, so… “Fine.”

I tried to move into a position that extenuated exhaustion instead of pain. But something on my face must’ve given it away. Azriel opened the door and saw me laying there, and then immediately rushed over to the bedside, hands raising above me, but not touching.

“What’s wrong? You look like you’re in pain.”

I rolled my eyes. “That’s because I am. I’m skipping training today, I might see you later.”

His brows furrowed, confusion evident on his face. “What’s wrong?” He asked, kneeling down to meet my gaze easier. “Can I help?”

I groaned, both hands reaching under my stomach in a useless attempt to alleviate the pain. “No, you can’t help,” I said, turning my face back into the pillows. “Nobody can, now go off and do your thing-”

“Can you at least tell me what it is? Should I get Madja?”

“I’m fine-” I cut myself off with a groan, wings curling up over my back as every muscle in my body seemed to tense at once. Like fuck- couldn’t they have made this process pleasant!?

Azriel’s hands went to rest on the bed, inching closer. “Angel? You alright?”

“No,” I answered honestly. “It’s my cycle- completely normal, just fucking awful-”

I turned my head to see his reaction, His eyes were flickering with immediate recognition. He winced visibly as well, as if feeling the sympathy pain. Which honestly? With this odd bond? He might just be able to feel it. Which in that case, he’s leaving me right here and getting out of range as quick as fucking possible. I might wish I didn’t have this, and sometimes wished males also had some occurrence as well, but I wouldn’t wish this upon Azriel, who, in most senses, had been quite kind to me.

“Oh,” he hummed. He sniffed the air experimentally, snapping his attention back to my gaze. “I should’ve smelled that. Sorry angel. How can I help you?” His voice was so soft and comforting. Fuck, it just rolled off his tongue so easily and settled across me like a fuzzy little ball of happiness. There was no other way to describe it.

“I’m fine,” I lied, lifting the blanket off of my back using my wings. It was starting to get just slightly too sweaty under it. “Just need to get some things from town once the cramps die down slightly. Go to training.”

“You need–they’re called tampons right?” He questioned, staring at me. I nodded, confirming his statement. “Right, how about I go get them for you then?”

I lifted a brow. “I think everyone would stare at you weird.”

“Like I care. I’ll be right back, alright angel?” Azriel said, standing quickly.

I opened my mouth to protest that I could do it myself, but Azriel had already walked out the door, closing it so it was left only cracked.

I sighed, rolling my eyes at his antics. Really, I would’ve been able to get it myself. It just might’ve taken a while until I had the will to battle against the pain stemming from my abdomen, thighs and lower back.

Azriel returned not too long after, holding a box of tampons in his left hand, which he set down on my bedside table before kneeling down to be eye level with me. “How are you holding up? How long do these last again?”

I cringed as another wave rolled over me. I crushed my hands to my stomach, clenching my jaw tight to stop a groan from escaping. “I’m fine,” I lied. “And about a week, at least for me. Some get longer and some get shorter.”

“Your lying skills might need to be brushed up on,” he chuckled. “Do you want me to talk to Madja about some sort of tonic for the pain?”

“First tell me if you can feel it,” I ordered. “Because if you can, yes and then you’re leaving.”

“It’s very weak, but a little,” he admitted. “But not anything compared to what I imagine you’re feeling.”

“You do not deserve any sort of pain when I’m the one supposed to be dealing with it, leave and go to training,” I ordered, closing my eyes as another wave came over some sort of wall that was the threshold of pain.

“I already told Cass I wasn’t going,” Az chuckled. “Now, how can I help? Would the tonic help?”

I groaned in both frustration and pain. “Fine, go get the stupid tonic.”

Azriel smirked, clearly proud of the fact I’d given in. “Be right back sweetheart.” And then he left before I could question him on the next new little name he’d given me. How many do I have now? Angel, baby and then sweetheart?! Fucking hell.

My trail of thinking was cut off again as the pain came to overwhelm my senses again. Gods, I really just needed to find a good book to dive into. Maybe a distraction would work? Right? If I managed to get the damn energy to do anything. A bath, a book and then suffering. I didn’t have the patience for any of those right now.

Azriel returned after gods know how long, holding a small bottle of amber liquid that looked suspiciously like alcohol.

“Is that whiskey?” I asked, eyebrows scrunching up as I looked at the bottle.

Az scoffed. “No, Madja claims it's something to help with pain.”

I rolled my eyes, pushing myself to sit with my back against the pillows and wings splayed out on either side of me. I held out a hand and Azriel dropped it into my palm. I gave another look at the liquid inside before popping the cork off and swallowing it down. Bitter as fuck.

I opened my mouth as soon as the liquid was down, face scrunching up against the bitter taste. “Fucking hell,” I swore. “Madja needs a damn warning on that thing. I’ve never tasted something worse.”

Az wordlessly took the bottle back, putting it beside the tampons on my bedside table. “Do you need to…” he hesitated, gesturing towards the box with his scarred hands.

I sighed, still holding a hand to my stomach. “Look away, spymaster,” I ordered. “Don’t need you scandalized with the blood.”

“I’ve seen much worse than blood,” he replied. “But very well; I will turn away.” He shifted on his feet, body facing towards the door now.

With a silent wince, I pulled myself out of the bed, and quickly grabbed a second set of undergarments, night pants and then the box of tampons before running into the bathroom.

After dealing with that, I almost just laid down on the cool tile floor. I felt nauseous as hell, black spots entering my vision as I washed my hands and attempted to walk straight toward the bathroom door. All I had to do was make it to the bed and then I could pass the fuck out again, and pray to every higher being out there that when I woke up, it wasn’t worse. It probably still would be, to be honest.

Azriel had turned back to face the bathroom door, eyes narrowing as I stumbled out of it and toward the bed. I felt my foot trip over the other just as my vision went almost completely black. I spread my wings, hands flying out automatically, but I never hit the ground.

I groaned, and Azriel slowly lowered me to the ground, knees bending so I was sitting on my calves instead.

“Y/N?” Azriel asked. “What’s wrong?”

I held a hand to my forehead, feeling the sweat coming off of it.

“Can you hear me?” He asked again, sounding more urgent with each passing second.

“I’m fine,” I growled, looking around the room. It was spinning less with my lack of walking. My wings had slumped to the ground, one of my claws at the apex was laying on Azriel’s knee. I could distantly feel the fabric of his pants, but I could barely see straight, much less try and think about that.

“Y/N,” Azriel stated, a warning tone entering his voice. “You are not fine. You almost just blacked out.”

“I am fine,” I insisted. “This is normal.”

“You normally pass out while walking on your cycle? Are you sure?”

“No,” I answered. “I don’t normally pass out. I just trip a bit when I’m dizzy is all.”

“That amount of dizziness isn’t normal,” he insisted. “You should be able to at least walk straight.”

“Whatever,” I dismissed.

He sighed, head dipping down. I noticed now, that his hands were still grappling onto each of my upper arms, still holding tightly as if he was afraid I was about to faint and fall over or something. Which I wasn’t. I would be fine. I had dealt with these before. This one might be one of the worst ones in a while, but that didn’t mean shit.

“Let me help you onto the bed,” he murmured, moving his arms to support me as I stood. He looked at the distance to the bed once I was standing before literally sweeping my feet off, and settling me down on the sheets again. I was damned lucky they hadn’t gotten stained. Must’ve been the way I’d been laying that saved them.

I curled up with my knees to my chest against the pillows, looking at Azriel with a lifted brow. “I could’ve walked.”

“And I wanted to carry you,” he chuckled. “Now, tell me, how can I help?”

Well, he was certainly determined.

“And don’t claim you’re fine,” he said quickly as my mouth opened to deliver the same lie as before. “You almost just fainted.”

I rolled my eyes. “I don’t think there is anything you can do to help,” I replied instead. “This is kinda a thing that happens and is dealt with alone.”

“Well,” he hummed. “You keep putting your hands to your abdomen, so I’m assuming that at least gives the illusion of helping. You’re shaking like you're cold, and sweating like you're hot, so something to help even out that temperature might help.”

My brows furrowed, concerned on how the hell he’d gleaned so much information just from being here for such a short period of time.

“So, angel, how would you like me to help?”

I rolled my eyes, sighing. He wasn’t going to give in, and I was in too much pain to fight on this for very long. I didn’t want to get some weird emotional response or something. The other symptoms that followed this bullshit. “What do you feel like doing?” I asked. “Like- suggest something. You’re being too open ended for me to answer.”

Azriel smiled softly at that. “How about…” he hummed. “You move over slightly on the bed, and I sit next to you, or lay behind you and lay my hand on your abdomen, and keep you at a normal temperature at the same time?”

I swallowed, but internally, my heart swooned. He truly did care. My mate cared. And that just made me swoon even more, heart aching pleasantly at the thought.

“Okay,” I coughed out finally. “Yeah.” I shuffled my wings at the same time as moving my body down the bed so that my head was on the pillows and farther over on the bed. I didn’t really want to face him, because the emotions I was feeling were likely already playing out on the bond for him. So if I saw his reactions, likely it wouldn’t end well.

“You okay with me brushing against your wings, angel?” He asked, the bed pitching downwards as he crawled onto it.

I nodded. “Just don’t-” I cut myself off, unable to form the proper words to describe what I was forbidding him from doing.

Luckily, he seemed to understand well enough. He pressed against my back and wings, but didn’t let his hands linger anywhere, or move too drastically to cause some reaction from the touch. It was gentle, and caring. Careful, but also freeing. He looped an arm over my middle, laying his palm against my abdomen.

“Where’s it hurt?” He asked, his other arm coming up under the pillow my head was on. I simply lifted my head so he could move it under my neck for a more comfortable position. Cuddling was a foreign concept, but I knew enough from books.

I reached down to position Azriel’s hand gently with mine. “Mostly right there,” I answered, setting my hand back against the bed. Another wave washed over and I winced, jaw tightening as my eyes closed of their own accord.

Azriel’s hand began to gently rub over the fabric of my shirt. It gave the illusion of help, and also felt… immensely comforting actually. My mate pressed up against me. The male who I apparently had grown to love, caring for me oh so gently. Azriel, the idiot, cuddling up close to me. This wasn’t a sexually enticing position in the slightest. It was just comfort.

“Is this helping?” He asked, breath brushing against my neck.

I wordlessly nodded, pushing my head down more before settling where I was. I yawned, unable to contain the sound. Fuck, these things really just made my entire sleep schedule, emotions, and body just… wacky.

“You tired?”

“A little,” I admitted. “I should get up and do something.”

“No,” he chuckled. “You shouldn’t. Rest sweetheart.”

“Should I call that a new name unlocked?” I joked, eyes still closed, but my mouth curved into a big smile.

He scoffed, but I could almost feel his grin from here. “I can call you many more things, add to the list if you’d like.”

I rolled my eyes beneath my lids, but that smile only grew.

“Rest darling,” he commanded. “I won’t leave you.”

I grinned a little before taking a deep heaving breath of air, and letting relaxation fill me.

As sleep came to claim me, I started to wonder about what would happen if I did accept the bond, and decided to fall in love with Azriel. What would the future be like? I could imagine Azriel just like he was now, cuddling up close to his lover and assuring them that he loved them every moment he could. With a short flare of heat, I also wondered what Azriel would be like… in bed. Would he be rough? Gentle? Kinky as fuck? Sleep claimed me before I could continue that trail of thoughts completely.

Azriel continued to refuse to leave me alone. He did go back to his own bed during the night, but only for the beginning. By the third day he was staying the night because we’d passed out so early in the evening. Waking up felt surreal the next morning.

I started to tease him that if he didn’t train, he was going to lose all that handsome muscle. Of course, I accidently said it exactly like that, and he had smirked so fucking big it looked like it hurt.

Now, the entire thing was entirely too unpleasant to deal with. Back pain, abdomen pain, muscle soreness, headaches, nausea and dizziness, emotional instability… all of it. It was worse being around actual people too. People who could get hurt by some impulsive words of mine, or I could hurt them by accidently getting too emotional—

“Stop thinking,” Azriel ordered, hand running through my hair. “Just relax.”

I felt better than usual today, so I would probably try to go to training tomorrow. Even if it would be miserable. I didn’t train this week. 2 times a year, I didn’t train once. Because I’d always have trouble recognizing those limits, and it’d only make me feel more like shit when I realize I can’t do something because of the pain, or I’m weak, or something.

“Baby…” Azriel complains. “I can see your little upset face from here. Stop it.”

A smile curved onto my face.

Azriel had been so, so soft during this. Cuddling, so unlike the deadly spymaster I’d heard stories of, and gentle reassurances and check-ups so different from the figure I’d heard could kill so easily with just a flick of his wrist. It was both unnerving and reassuring. Azriel was softening up. I distantly wanted to know how long he’d felt the damn bond. How long had he’d been holding himself back from these soft little intimate moments? He’d argued with me enough that I didn’t have a damn clue.

But I enjoyed it. The softness. It felt like something I’d been craving for so long, finally given to me. It felt like another home, within a home. And Azriel knew me better than anyone alive right now. He knew my story, knew my tendencies. He even knew the face I made when I was upset. He knew. And I knew him as well. It was companionship at its best level. It was friendship at its closest. It was… it was a mate who cared oh so much. And one I cared for in return. These soft moments hadn’t just been for me. I’d attempted to scratch his head too, even if he waved me off. I’d tried a bit more innocent touching. A hug, leaning into his scratches, letting him near me in a way nobody had ever been.

Maybe I didn’t need as much time to think as I thought.

“Sleep,” Azriel complained. “If you want to go to training tomorrow, you’re going to sleep.”

I scoffed. “Bossy spymaster,” I admonished with a grin.

“Stubborn rogue,” he replied cheekily.

I rolled my eyes, but they fell shut momentarily as I settled into the soft embrace of love.

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[fryingpan1234567]

Batboys x afab!reader on their period cause I’m dying TvT (pt 1 prolly)

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Dick Grayson/ Nightwing

Just. Panics. Whenever he senses you’re in the smallest amount of pain

Gets you everything you ask for, half the time before even asking

He just knows

He’s awesome like that

But cooonstantly asking if you need anything else anyways

“I’m fine, baby, I do this every month.”

He does not care

He will baby you anyways

Such a concerned angel <33

There is literally no way in hell you run out of ✨supplies✨, because he’s constantly checking to make sure you’re stocked up

When it’s during or around that time, he always picks up chocolate and other snacks for you whenever he’s at the store

Literally never lets you leave the house, he’s gonna do all the errands for you

He’s a dork but you love him

~~~~~~~~~~~~ Jason Todd/ Red Hood

Although oftentimes he’s the little spoon, he’d lay behind you and hold the heating pad just because it pisses him off that you’re hurting and he can’t do anything about it

While you promise him you’re okay, he hides his face in your neck and grumbles about it anyways

Luckily for you, he is also an adamant lover of chocolate, ice cream, and terrible movies to pass the time

If that gets boring, he’ll read aloud to you

If you have to go out and someone calls you out for being tired or extra moody, he’d fucking kick their teeth in it’s ridiculous

“I’LL MAKE YOU BLEED FROM DOWN THERE YOU MYSOGYNISTIC PIECE OF SHIT”

”Jay calm down-“

”I’M GONNA KILL HIM”

”No you’re not-“

”YES I AM”

Eventually you manage to drag him out of there without anyone getting hurt, but he’s still pissed

Istg he’s almost as moody as you /lh

Anyways gods forbid your cramping gets so bad it makes you cry, because he’d panic just as bad and now you’ve got agonizing cramping and a crying boyfriend to deal with

YOU USE HIM LIKE A HEATED/ WEIGHTED BLANKET OMG

Just petting his hair and telling him everything is fine, because he doesn’t believe you

Poor sweet baby doesn’t like it when you’re in pain

~~~~~~~~~~~~ anyways might do Dami and Tim some other time, but it’s two in the morning again what am I doing with my life

[imaginefan]

Not Him *Part 2*

Kol Mikaelson X Fem!Reader

Word Count: 1106

Requested: Anon

Request: Can you make a part 2 of not him? It was kol trying to set up reader with elijah but she likes kol and she blurts it out. I didn't notice I didn't ask for another part to the story. I'd like to see what happens and how reader or kol acts around everyone.

*Part 1*

You closed your door, you spoke to no one apart from telling them that you were sick and didn’t leave the house but that didn’t get you very long. Within 24 hours Rebekah was knocking on your door to talk to you.

You groaned at the knocking at the door before dragging yourself over to it “Someone better be dying.” You muttered. “No one is dying, except for you it seems.” Rebekah said as she looked you up and down, you glared at her before finding your place on the sofa. “Alright what happened?” “I’m human, I got sick.” You answered. “Do you want to try making that believable?” She asked. “I need you to leave if you're just going to tease me.” You said as you looked away from her, she frowned when she realised that there was something very wrong. Rebekah walked over sitting next to you on the sofa. “What happened?” She asked, you looked at her for a second before sighing there was no point in hiding it, you were sure that Kol was probably laughing about it with Klaus by now anyway. You told everything that had happened with Kol and by the end of it you actually felt better. “This is why men should not matchmake.” Rebekah finally said and you looked at her and frowned. “What are you talking about?” You asked. “Elijah liked you for a time, but things change, he started to get to know you and realised that you’d probably be better as friends, plus he has a thing for Hayley.” Rebekah said and you looked at her eyes wide, you don’t know if that hurt more. You were happy that you weren’t hurting Elijah with the fact that you didn’t like him but now it seemed that you weren’t good enough for anyone and that made you pull your knees up to your chest. “So I’m just not good enough for anyone.” You finally voiced the thought and Rebekah rolled her eyes. “No.” Rebekah rolled her eyes. “You are too good for anyone that you’d find here, if you give them the time of day they would be lucky.” “You’re a good friend Rebekah.” You smiled. “I know, now let's get you cleaned up, you can’t stay in here forever, there’s a party back at the compound. It's the perfect place to get back out there.” Rebekah smiled.

When Rebekah said party, she meant party, wolves, vampires and humans all having a great time dancing, drinking and doing whatever else they wanted. You had been there for less than a minute before Elijah walked over to talk to you but knowing that he was pursuing Hayley meant that you didn’t feel weird talking to him “(Y/N) I’m glad that you are feeling better.” He smiled and you nodded. “Yeah sometimes it sucks being human, but it was only a little stomach ache. I'm all good now.” You waved him off. “Should you be drinking after a stomach ache?” He asked. “It wasn’t that kind of stomach ache.” You said offhandedly implying period cramps but not sticking around long enough to see if he got it.

Kol watched from where he was sitting with Klaus and Rebekah, he glared at you as you danced with someone that you met at the party “doesn’t she know half the people here could kill her?” Kol asked. “We wouldn’t let them kill her.” Klaus reminded him and he grumbled. “What is your problem little brother?” “Nothing.” He answered. “Don’t do that.” Rebekah warned him “she could have been dancing with you if you weren’t such an idiot.” “Is there something that I don’t know?” Klaus asked. “Are you aware that our brother is an idiot?” Rebekah asked. “I’ve been aware of that for a while.” Klaus answered. “Then there is nothing that you don’t know.” She answered “look Kol if you go talk to her there might be time to change something, the longer you leave it, the harder it’ll be to fix it.” “Yeah, yeah.” Kol muttered “there’s no point if Elijah wants her.” “Yeah Elijah really looks like he wants her.” Klaus smirked as he pointed across the bar to Elijah talking to Hayley, both of them closer than friends should be and then he looked back at you still dancing with a stranger.

You came over to the bar getting your second drink and it was then that you saw the one person that you were trying to avoid. “(Y/N) I didn’t think that you would be here.” Kol smiled as he leaned back on the bar to catch your eye. “Angry that I’m not at home moping over you?” You asked, narrowing your eyes at him and he rolled his eyes. “Do I look that petty?” He asked. “Yes.” You answered as you took the drink the bartender handed over to you. “I thought you knew me.” He sighed as he leaned over “I’m happy that you're back out here but are you sure that you're okay?” “Kol do me a favour…” You said and he nodded waiting for you to continue. “Leave me alone, I’m not going to let you string me along, you don’t want me, that's fine let’s just move on.” “Who said that I don’t want you?” He asked caging you against the bar, you looked up at him and frowned, shaking your head. “No, you don’t get to do that, you walked away from me, so unless you here to apologise, you won’t be getting closer than this.” You finally said but Kol leaned closer. “Darling, I am sorry for walking away from you, I was confused and worried, usually I don’t care but recently I’ve been trying to reconnect with my family. The last thing that I wanted to do was steal the girl my brother was in love with.” He explained “but I think we can both safely say that Elijah isn’t interested.” He took your chin moving your gaze to Elijah whose lips were locked with Hayley before pulling your gaze back to him. “So now I’m left to grovel for the pain I’ve caused and hope that you are willing to give me another chance.” “Another chance?” You asked. “Another chance.” He confirmed pressing a kiss to your forehead. “What do you think?” “I think… You get one more chance.” You answered and then you lose me for good” You answered, the smile that stretched across his face made you giggle as he leaned down and pressed another kiss to your cheek. “What do you say you want to dance with me?” He asked.

Requests and general question!

[tinfairies]

I imagine Aegon as someone who knows what a period is but has no idea what to do until you tell him. He’s so confused when you come on and he’s with you…

“Babe. Oh my god! Babe!! Baby!! You’re fucking bleeding from somewhere get up! Oh my fucking god!! Oh my fucking god!! Are you dying?? Are you okay?? What is happening??”

“I’m just on my period, pretty boy. Don’t worry!”

“Oh. Okay, shark week. Sweet, yeah, that’s fine.”

He’ll help you out, he can put your bed sheets in the washer but he can’t put it on, he has no idea how to work that thing… he can get you snacks and wash your hair! He’ll fill your hot water bottle up too. He honestly could not give a fuck about the blood, the first time he was all iffy with it and thought it was kinda gross, I mean you’re literally bleeding out of your vagina. But then he became good with it and will fuck you to help with the cramps. He heard orgasms help, he’s good at that. What’s a little blood? They can shower after.

Yess he loves period sex. Plus of his partner is a witch, it can be seen as a blood ritual 😏

[fuck-customers]

I changed the names of this story just so you all know..I had to leave work 3 hours before my shift was ending because my period hit me & I have PCOS so I get extremely painful cramps that worsen when I move + most times I end up getting nausea. When I come into my shift the next day, our oldest worker (she is a woman) literally calls out my manager in front of him as I’m walking in. When she sees me coming up to clock-in she shouts out “hey you!!! I was just defending you from Lorenzo!!” I just chuckle and go “oh did I interrupt the gossip?” She laughs back and we all just disperse through the store to do our work. She comes up to me later before she’s going to clock out for the day to let me know that she wasn’t joking about what she said earlier, our manager was talking shit about me because I had to leave early yesterday. What’s funny to me is that my nick name at this job (given to me by all the managers) is literally “Reliable Rosie” because I never call out, I’ve never been late, and I always pick up shifts when someone else can’t make it unless I’m out of town. Even the owner when she’s given me my raises has said “you treat this place with so much respect, and you never call out unless you’re dying”. If you’ve been like me, and you’re always grinding at work & trying to be reliable just fuck it all.. you’re just one call-out from having a manager talking shit behind your back. I don’t even know if it’s worth trying to tell the owner about it, this guy has managed to get away with everything including inappropriate behavior with a model during a photoshoot, he literally asked one of the females that was helping the models into the outfits to take his phone & take a picture of the model when she’s changing…

[tired-night-owl]

Red mittens

Fandom : The Owl House

So i got my period unexpectedly at work and this idea popped up in my head : What if Amity got her first period in the human realm ? It came out a bit less like I imagined it but still liked the idea. Hope all my uterus holders or fan of the hurt/comfort trope enjoy it too.

Word count : 2,279

Summary : Amity’s time of the month make its first appearance in a place she would've preferred not to. The boys get it all wrong and dramatize the whole ordeal making Luz and Camila fear for the the purple haired girl’s life. 

Notes : Period talk, Mention of blood, Straight up embarrassing scenario, Mention of Lumity, Mom!Camila, a bit of angst I guess. 

She’s been feeling weird all day without really knowing why. She didn’t want to bother anyone so she kept it to herself but it was starting to be suspicious. « It’s just a big tummy ache that’s all » she told herself. Maybe eating so much human food didn’t agree with her. It’s not that Camila’s food tasted bad but maybe it had something to do with witch biology… Amity didn’t want to insult Luz’s mom by telling her she didn’t feel good and theorized that it was her cooking. Beside, it wouldn’t be her first instinct to go to her own mom for things like this so why would she go to someone else’s mother. 

She pondered telling Luz about it but she could tell her girlfriend already had too much on her mind after, well everything. Amity didn’t want to make Luz feel any worse than she already did. 

So she went for the second closest person she had with her : her old childhood friend Willow. 

Willlow was outside working on a garden full of vegetables, her way of thanking the Noceda family for taking her in. Amity approached slowly and cleared her throat to let the girl know she was there. Jumping out of her own skin by the sudden disruption in her floral concentration, Willow screeched Amity’s name. 

« Sorry I didn’t mean to scare you.. I- i’ll just leave » Amity apologized with a face so bright it could make the tomatoes in Willow’s garden jealous. 

« No no you don’t bother me I just didn’t hear you come, I guess I was really in my zone huh? » the dark haired girl replied playfully. 

« What is it Amity ? » There was clearly something wrong for her to look down at her shoes like that Willow thought. 

Amity hesitated. Should she really bother someone for a simple tummy ache, certainly it wasn’t a serious situation if no one else than her had one. 

« I dont know Willow… since this morning I feel sick and it seems like it’s only getting worse. »

« I’m scared it has something to do with the human food but I don’t want to hurt Camila’s feelings… » the purple head continued.

« Really ? I know it’s not the food we’re used to but I haven’t felt anything and I don’t think the guys did either... Perhaps you have an intolerance to something. What are your symptoms ? » Willow questioned with a voice filled with concern for her friend.

« Well I have a headache that comes and goes, my insides feels weird like this cramping in my lower stomach and - » Amity interrupted herself.

She felt something fall. Something she wasn’t expecting to happen. It couldn’t be ! Not yet and not so far from home… Willow got the hint as Amity’s gaze fell to her pants. Oh Titan… 

Willow already had to suffer the embarrassment of going to her fathers when it first happened to her three years ago. She was quite young and cried all day because she thought she was dying. She laughed internally remembering that day but knew she had to keep her composure because it’s not a lighthearted moment the first few times it happens. 

« No no no no no no ! Oh my titan Willow what am I gonna do ?! I can’t live this with a stranger ! Camila is the sweetest but its too embarrassing… » she whined as she curled in a foetus position in the dirt. 

As she did so, Willow noticed something that would probably finish off Amity from humiliation. 

She took off her green cardigan and asked Amity to stand up. Mortified already by the situation,  she started crying as Willow put her tricot around her waist. With her face in her hands, Willow still managed to decipher Amity’s muffled sentence.

« I always thought I would have to go to Emira for this and I don’t even know if she’s safe or if I’ll ever see her again… The universe really wants this to be the worst year of my life it seems… » she tried joking between her tears so that Willow wouldn’t pity her too much.

Willow took Amity’s hand in her own in an attempt to comfort her. 

« I know you must miss your family at a time like this and I’m honored you came to me for help. I promise you I’ll do everything in my power so that it stays between us. » she reassured.

They stayed in the garden for a little while because Amity wasn’t mentally prepared for the eventual encounter she would have to go through with Camila. Asking her if she could buy her the necessities could be the death of her if she hadn’t already survived an evil goo emperor. It was already embarrassing to tell her... She felt like a beggar to ask for such things of a woman who was already struggling to provide for them. Willow had too as well she imagined, so Camila won’t make a big deal out of it at least. But Luz ?! As much as Amity liked the caring side of her girlfriend, she really didn’t want the word to slip out and she knew her girlfriend would try hard not to, but her acts of service would eventually sell her out to everyone in the house. 

As if reading her mind Willow asked her why she didn’t go to her partner with her female predicament. 

« I don’t want her to worry more and think this is somehow her fault… Plus, wouldn’t it be like Luz to celebrate my sudden entry into the womanhood with a party or something. » she chuckled nervously.

« Yeah i guess maybe she wouldn’t be the most subtle with this. » Willow laughed softly  

The braided girl stood up and dusted herself off before offering a hand to her childhood friend. 

« Who knew a couple of months ago we would reconnect this much ? » 

Amity laughed at the irony and responded with a quick compliment. 

« I don’t think I could’ve imagined it then but I consider myself extremely lucky to have you with me for this now Willow. »

The girls made their way back home trying not to run into anyone. Certain their secret was safe for now they entered almost on their tiptoes not to be noticed, but little did they know Gus saw everything from afar outside…

———

The young boy was studying the small fauna in the Noceda’s yard when he overheard a commotion in Willow’s garden. He didn’t mean to spy on them but when he saw Amity crying he knew something big was happening. She usually was a very collected girl, so something awful was clearly going on. Something was off with Willow too because she shared a sad empathetic look with the youngest Blight. That was more than enough to send the young boy into a frenzy of theories and scenarios. 

Gus ran inside and into the basement where Hunter and Luz were working on tiny little accessories for the palisments. 

« I don’t think you should sew that with this fabric Hunter, its gonna look wonky on ghost… » Luz chid 

Before Hunter could start bickering, Gus was already there with a panicked look on his face unfolding his synopsis. 

———

Willow and Amity managed to get into the bathroom without being noticed too much. Willow brought her some new pants, underwears and what was left of her own sanitary products. They started frantically scrubbing her stained clothes in the bathroom’s sink. The red mark creating diluted crimson ribbons against the white surface as they washed it. Gus hurried his two companions up the stairs and into the garden but they were gone. Panic seized the trio as they ran back inside. Luz asked her mother if she saw where they went. Camila responded by simply pointing to the bathroom without even looking up from her book. 

Gus started wildly knocking on the door and without waiting for an answer barged in. The girls both looked up with horror in their eyes but it couldn’t match the expression Gus had plastered on his face. The poor little guy almost fainted at the sight and the overwhelming amount of stress he had just put himself through. 

« Blood, BLOOD ! SAVE US TITAN ! AMITY’S DYING ! » he screeched

Hunter ran to the kitchen screaming as he fetched the first aid kit and came back to the group without knowing who to go to first : the girl who was seemingly bleeding in the bathroom or the young boy who had just collapsed on the floor. Luz stood there, frozen, scared for her girlfriend and panicked by all that was going on. She realized after starring at them for so long what exactly they were trying to wash. 

« Oh… » was all she managed to say.

Camila, annoyed with all this commotion, joined the clearly troubled group of young teens she had took under her roof. She bent down to make sure Gus was okay and as she got up, understood the cause of the ruckus pretty easily. 

« Everyone, OUT ! » she ordered 

They were all shocked by the abrupt outburst. The woman never showed this side of herself before and they were all a bit scared by it. Two of them grew up with an abusive parental figure, the others didn’t have a maternal presence in their household so didn’t know what to expect from one and as for Luz, well she never saw her mom angry before now. 

To say it was a shocker was an understatement but they all listened immediately and hurried back into the basement. Hunter was having a full blown panic attack in the corner thinking he did something wrong and that Camila would throw him out or worse. Gus was still shaking at the sight of Amity’s blood while Luz was sitting on the sofa, staring at her feet. When she finally snapped out of her trance, she tried calming down her friends. 

« Gus relax, Amity’s not dying and Hunter, my mother isn’t mad at you she just wanted us to scram I guess… » she reasoned with the boys. Vee had joined them, taking her headphones off freaked out at what she heard.

« Amity’s dying ?! » the basilisk questioned alarmed 

« No she’s fine, just a little… woman… accident… » Luz almost but whispered the end of her sentence 

« Oh… » they all said simultaneously.

———

Camila locked herself in the bathroom with the girls, her rigid tone from earlier completely gone. 

« Sweetie, why didn’t you come to me with this ? » as she took the soiled clothes from them

« I didn’t want to bother you Mrs Noceda… and I was a little embarrassed too I guess… » Amity replied, blushing up to her ears. 

« There is nothing to be embarrassed about. Sure I understand you would have preferred to be with your own mom for thi- » Camila stopped her sentence as she saw willow frantically shaking her head no behind Amity. 

« -or just maybe not with someone you barely know but I never want any of you to be embarrassed to come to me with your problems. » the mother announced in a soothing voice with her hands on both their shoulders.

« Beside it would have taken you ages washing a blood stain by hand like that, believe me. When I was your age, I bled through all my clothes on the first night so I got used pretty quickly to cleaning up those stubborn spots.» she said with a proud look on her face

Amity’s exhaled softy as a laugh. 

« I know it probably will be embarrassing, but you guys should go down and clear up this misunderstanding with the others before they start making it weirder. » Camila suggested

« I think we might be too late for that » Willow responded.

———

They followed Camila’s advice and went downstairs. Willow was first in line, leaving a chance for Amity to prepare herself for this delicate encounter with her friends. 

As soon as they heard the stairs creak a little, everyone’s head shot up towards them. When usually only one of them would blush as the sight of one of the girls, the pink colored cheeks could be seen on every faces in the room. Seeing as Amity didn’t seem to be ready to make the first move yet, Willow initiated the conversation. 

« We didn’t mean to spook you guys and honestly we didn’t think anyone saw us. Sh-We wanted to keep it private because…well… » she struggled to continue 

Amity took pity of her friend who was trying to cover for her and finally decided to stand up for herself.

« I’m not sure when or how I expected this dreadful day to play out even in the isles but I didn’t mean for it to go all insane like that… » 

« I-I- we … » she lost her train of thought trying to stay polite. 

« We understand and we’re sorry. We shouldn’t have gotten involved in the first place… » Hunter cut her off 

Silently thanking him for saving her from further embarrassment, Amity shot him a shy smile which he returned. 

« I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to spy I swear but you guys looked so shady in the garden and with everything that happened back home I thought you were hiding an injury of something serious and- » Gus rambled.

« It’s fine Gus. Next time just come to the person concerned first instead of spreading your wild stories to everyone okay ? » Willow asked him with a giggle.

« Yeah i guess I kinda blew this out of proportion a little » he said scratching the back of his head

« A little ?! » everyone replied laughing 

Amity didn’t know how it would’ve played out in what she thought was her « normal » world but by looking at them now, she guessed it didn’t go too bad after all. 

[ridiasfangirlings]

Hi! First thank you so much for sharing all those wonderful writings! I'm actually new to this fandom (just finished watching K this summer) and couldn't really articulate my gratitude (?) when I found your fics. Just, thank you really.

As for the ask, if you haven't done it before (I'm still enjoying my time going through all the previous asks so am not sure if this is a new one.) I was just wondering how it would be if Fem!Fushimi gets her period? How would Yata react to it? Like, I kinda think Fushimi would have a terrible time with it consider her unhealthy lifestyle. How would Yata find out and would Yata be like memorizing Fem!Fushimi's cycle (if she has a regular one) and pay extra attention to her on those days? (And just imagine Yata going to a store to buy tampons for his best friend XD)

You know that ‘buying tampons for my girlfriend what size pussy do you wear’ meme? That’s Yata XD I imagine this being something that Yata initially freaks out about but then it just becomes another thing he has to keep an eye out for with Fushimi, like okay she can’t be expected to handle this on her own so Yata has to toughen up and learn to deal with monthly lady time. Actually imagine the first time Fushimi gets her period maybe she’s even at Yata’s house staying the night, Yata’s noticed that she seems more irritable than usual (which is hard to do, for Fushimi) and she also just seems really uncomfortable and kinda exhausted. Fushimi knows what a period is of course, she had to sit through that class and I’m sure she knows enough to look it up on her own, but she’s got no idea how to deal with it at all, like she doesn’t want to tell Misaki because he screams enough when he sees a bra strap he can’t handle period discussion. It’s Yata’s mom who figures it out when Fushimi’s trying to sneakily wash her underwear (…hopefully fem!Fushimi is at least wearing some here) in the middle of the night and she’s the one who gives Fushimi the whole period talk and buys her pads and aspirin and a heating pad and the whole bit.

Yata doesn’t actually realize this for a few months, like he knows that his mom sometimes seems to be really focused on Saruhiko once a month but he has no idea why until maybe one day during gym class Fushimi faints. Yata freaks out and takes her to the nurse, he spots some blood on her pants (Fushimi refuses to wear the skirt and wears a boy’s uniform) and thinks she’s like dying or something. It turns out that Fushimi just has her period and is suffering from some anemia due to it, Yata gets to be at first very clueless hearing this and then it sinks in and he probably screams while Fushimi’s just staring at him all ‘….’. Fushimi mutters that did Yata forget she’s a girl and Yata’s like I didn’t forget I just didn’t think you, you know…had those. Fushimi laughs all mockingly and tries to get up but Yata kinda gently pushes her back down, she’s still dizzy right so she needs some rest. 

After this point Yata absolutely overcomes his inherent fear of lady-coded things and starts being able to recognize when Fushimi’s on her period and he gets super protective about it. Especially when they move in together, he can tell when Fushimi’s having cramps — this being Fushimi she probably gets really bad ones and tries to work through them even though she’s miserable and Yata has to make her lie down and rest. At some point Yata totally has to go to the store and buy Fushimi personal products and imagine him just standing there quietly worrying like wait what do I buy what do all these words mean do you think Saruhiko wants fresh scent or heavy flow someone help. He’s really determined to take care of Saruhiko though so he ends up buying like a whole bunch of different ones just in case, when he gets back to the apartment Fushimi takes one look at him and starts laughing (and Yata would normally be annoyed but he’s just happy to see her feeling well enough to laugh).

[thewriterg]

Shark tank| S.M

pairing(s): Miles Morales x Fem!reader, Miles Morales x Spider!reader, Peter Parker x Fem!reader, Peter Parker x Spider!reader

Word count: 1.0k+

Summary: How the bug boys react/help you on your period aka Shark week

request(s): Can I have what the bug boys do when reader is on her period? (๑•ᴗ•๑)♡

Warning(s): Mature Themes, Blood, mood swings, language, (Please let me know if I missed anything)

A/n: -GIF’s aren’t mine- End of the school year and I’m just now starting to loose motivation🙂

♡︎ Miles Morales:

you would have to be extremely patient with this little bug

would have no idea what’s going on or what to do.

Be so confused why his lover is so cranky when your usually cheerful -you might throw in some sarcastic comments but still cheerful!- So it would be a shock to him

Think he did something wrong but he did the laundry and didn’t buy any more comics recently

Would pester you nonstop until you tell him what’s got you upset

“Y/n did I do something bad?” and like In your heart you’re like noooo sweetheart but In your head you’re telling yourself you want to be alone because you want to rip out your uterus

“Love please talk to me so I can fix it”

You eventually get irritated and scream ‘my womb is being stretched out and cut open piece by piece’

Yeah umm you should’ve explained that better y/n/n because now you’re hurting and groaning as a wave of cramps are washing over you and Miles is freaking tf out thinking you’re dying from blood loss.

Gwen had to calm him down over the phone and explain what you meant while she was rushing through the store for the things that she knew you liked and need and something’s that she would usually use during that horrible time of the month

Miles carefully listened as Gwen explained to him what was actually causing your troubles and asked what we’re you doing right now as Miles explained you were on the couch laying on your stomach with you knees pressed to you chin

“Just rub her back and quietly talk to her I’ll see you in five” Miles didn’t respond as Gwen hung up and your groans turned into deep and heavy breathing

Miles lifted your hoodie up slightly and drew patterns on your back while trying to soothe you and somewhere in that time period you fell asleep

Gwen eventually came with things she said you would need or want and also explained how to use them or the what snacks you would want in what time period and continued to tell Miles don’t worry himself or you about any paroles for the next week as she started walking out the door and calling out a “good luck soldier” along with a “call me if you need anything”

Wouldn’t want your back to hurt from you being on the couch so he pick you up and carry you into the bedroom

You’re his top priority for the remainder of your cycle. You want some advil done. Want some food here you go. Your back back or stomach hurts he’s their to rub the pain out.

Cuddles and kisses for day baby!

♡︎ Peter Parker:

Thank Thor and Loki that this little bug knows something about women

I mean Peter’s been in health class since he was ten and had enough research -and aunt May- to know enough about the woman body

Immediately knew what to do when he found you curled up into a ball sniffling

Slipping out of the room and quickly returned with new sheets extra pillows and aunt mays old heating pad -which he tweaked so it vibrates- while trying to be as quiet as possible

You were his sole focus New York would just have to wait.

Comforting and telling you it was fine that you got blood on his sheets “I can replace sheets I can’t replace you y/n” causing you to cry harder at how sweet he was

Netflix and Cuddles!

Helping you get in and out the shower if you wanted to relax :)

Letting you steal all his hoodies -like you’d didn’t do that anyways- to keep you warm or so you can smell him when he went to the store to grab something’s for you

Would become somewhat protective since you were in such a vulnerable state but deep down Peter knew you could still protect yourself and kick ass if it came down to it!

If you wanted privacy that was totally fine! So he made sure no one would bother you until your cycle was over no matter what

“Alright my love pick a book”

Once you finally decides he settles on the bed one arm around you holding up the book with the other as he read out loud to you

After a while he kisses the top of your head when he realized you dozed off and mark the page of the book

Decides he should get caught up on some shuteye as well so he scoots down a wraps his arm around you allowing sleep to take him

You had yourself the sweetest bug little bug ever

♡︎ (Tasm) Peter Parker:

This little bug would be fighting for his life.

He’s just like oh his ‘delicate’ little flower is a angry ball of angst curled up in the middle of the bed That just won’t work

“Doll can I get you anything?”

“I could really use a fucking hysterectomy”

Well that went amazing

“How about some iced coffee instead” Peter had learn very well not to ever recommend green tea over your Carmel iced latte ever.

When you look up at him silently he decides to take that as a yes

He goes to your kitchen and quickly grabs everything he needs

When he returns he’s carrying your mason jar cup with a metal straw poking out its bamboo lid, some salty snacks, and a chocolate bar he found in the freezer

He settles into the pillows and pulls you into his lap

“Eat if your hungry and drink your coffee before it gets watered down and just lay with me”

You grudgingly comply and he placed his hands on you lower abdomen and began to rub his fingers over the tense area

“Oh god” you moaned throwing your head back against Peter’s broad shoulders your cramps easing already

“I know you feel miserable doll, but I’m here for whatever you need”

Pressing soft kisses to your head and neck Peter continues to rub your belly gently but firmly enough for it to feel good and soothe your aching cramps

Go ahead and take a nap y/n he not going anywhere, Peter is the light of your life

[m0mmat0rtle]

What the Clones are Like During That Time of The Month Headcannons

These are just my headcannons of what it’s like when some of the clones find out you’re on your period.

Warnings: uhh blood and mentions of periods. Innuendos and some mentions of sex but nothing too NSFW.

Captain Rex

-soft ™️

-lots of cuddles

-takes care of you so good Omg

-always asks if you’re craving anything and will get it for you ASAP

-understands if you need your space and will leave you alone if you need some time to yourself

-does his best to understand your mood swings. He’s trying his hardest 🥺

-doesn’t mind giving you the good good to help with the pain 👀

-“blood is nothing new to me, cyare, I can handle it.”

-warm hands hold your tummy when you get cramps.

-king of spooning istg

-forehead kisses

Clone medic Kix

-the literal best when you’re on your period

-mans actually knows what’s going on and knows how to help

-makes sure you stay hydrated no matter what

-prescribes you with medication to help with the pain

-massages

-wants you to be as comfy as possible

-really helpful with his hands if you want him to be 👀

-“I’m a medic. It’s my job to make sure my patients are well taken care of, mesh’la” 😤

-you’re on bed rest for the first two-three days of your period bc Kix just knows you’re hurting. you don’t even have to tell him.

-knows your schedule by now.

-makes sure you’re still eating and being healthy even when you’re in pain.

Fives

-clueless

-“what’s a period?”

-you’re gonna have to explain it to him, bless his heart

-“you do that EVERY month?”

-mans is blown away. He can’t believe you bleed so much every month and you don’t bitch about it to every single person

-will go to Kix and ask for help so he can make sure he treats you right

-snuggles

-doesn’t hold you too close bc he doesn’t want to hurt you 🥺

-occasionally makes jokes about it bc of course, laughter is the best medicine and Fives swears by that

-“ketchup packet lol”

-you have to explain to him how pads and tampons work and he can barely sit through it without getting uncomfortable

Echo

-poor baby doesn’t have the slightest idea what’s going on

-doesn’t understand why you are bleeding so much

-panic

-you assure him it’s okay and it’s a natural thing

-once again you have to explain it to him but unlike with Fives, he is willing to listen and wants to learn all that he can so he can help you to be as comfortable as possible.

-will go out and get your favorite things to surprise you and make you happy

-will go to the store and get you pads or tampons without fear

-“I want to help mesh’la” 🥺

-kisses on your nose 🥺

-wants to make you comfy

-cuddles are the best

Jesse

-stronk arms to hold you with

-doesn’t understand what’s up with you at first but after talking to Kix and Rex about it he wants to do everything he can to make sure you’re comfy

-mans does his research

-will provide you with snacks

-gentle tummy pats

-”What can I do to help you, mesh’la?”

-is willing to do whatever it takes to make sure you are comfortable

-asks Kix about pain meds for you because seeing you in pain genuinely upsets him like he cannot take it

Tup

-Sweetheart omg

-will cuddle you until you cannot take it anymore

-likes to play with your hair while you sleep in his arms

-and uno reverse

-brings you ice cream in bed what can I say

-won’t let you do anything on your own while you’re on your period

-will run a warm bath for you with bubbles ofc

-adores you omg you are his queen and he makes sure you know it a little extra during this time of the month

- “You know I adore you, right?”

-He also makes you hot chocolate as a surprise with cinnamon

-wakes you up with soft kisses on your cheek

Hardcase

-chaotic confusion

-”You’re bleeding??? OUT OF WHERE??”

-literally doesn’t know what to do and thinks you’re dying so he freaks out

-Kix has to explain it to him bc he goes to him in a panic thinking you’re about to die but Kix assures him it’s completely natural and all women do it

-Once he understands he will ofc binge watch all your favorite movies/shows with you while making sure you have more than enough snacks

-will do whatever you ask to help with the pain

-and I mean whatever you ask wink wonk

-Doesn’t quite understand it all but bless him he’s trying at least

- “Can’t you just hold it in?” “No-”

-He is learning

Cody

- “WHY IS THERE SO MUCH BLOOD?!”

- cannot physically comprehend how you bleed so much without passing out or at least getting lightheaded

- Will hold you when he can and snuggle

-big spoon big spoon big spoon

-is convinced you must be like a god or something to go through something like that and not complain as much as he would

-”Hey babe I’m in the pad section at the store what size coochie you got?”

-will not stand for any slander from you as a result of your mood swings, will encourage you even if you feel like shit. You’re still his girl.

-neck kisses during cuddles

-will make sure you know how much he adores you so there is never any doubt

Wolfe

-Likes to act like it doesn’t phase him but deep down he is big worried

- “You’re bleeding? Okay why won’t you tell me where?”

-v v protective

-will go to the store for you literally doesn’t care about the looks he will get from other people bark bark

- will not let you go anywhere until you’re feeling better

- “Just lay here with me, mesh’la, okay?”

-eyy wolfe what those fingers do

-will literally hold you so close to him bc warmth

-will not stand for any remarks from others like “ooh must be that time of the month” No he will bite them and not in a nice way

-spicy kithes

-he will leave his mark on you to remind you even when you’re feeling like shit you still belong to him owa owa

Hunter

-*breathe in* OH MY WORD TO HAVE THIS MAN TAKE CARE OF YOU-

-Hunter is with you at all times of the day unless you ask him to go get something for you

-He has no idea what’s going on at first but that doesn’t matter, you’re hurting and that’s all that’s important to him rn

-He doesn’t know the science behind it and he doesn’t have to he just wants to make you feel better

-will do anything you ask of him

-“where does it hurt? What can I do to help?”

-he just knows when it’s that time of the month for you Bc of his heightened senses he can sense the hormones and smell the blood.

-as soon as he senses the start of your cycle he is at your side constantly, doing anything in his power to make you feel better.

-and I mean anything 👀

-“does this feel good mesh’la? Yeah?”

Tech

-knows exactly what it is and what’s going on, you don’t even have to explain it.

-also knows the best home remedies

-however it can get annoying when he babbles on and on about the reasons why women get periods once a month and why it’s a natural thing.

-this can end in you telling him to hush, it can come across as rude but that’s only because of the hormones and Tech understands.

-man would be up your ass about drinking enough water, eating three meals a day (especially when you don’t feel like it), taking midol, and getting plenty of rest.

-let’s you sit on his lap (if you’re up to it) while he works on projects so he can hold you when you’re in pain.

-“have you had enough water today?” “Yes?” “Drink some more.”

-massages. His hands work WONDERS.

Crosshair

-Doesn’t understand why you are moodier than him

-“the hell is a period?”

-when you explain it to him he instantly becomes protective af

-he doesn’t like that you’re bleeding and there’s literally nothing he can do to stop it.

-“so all of this is because you aren’t pregnant? I can help with that, you know.”

-smug little bastard

-will not let anyone else even SPEAK to you let alone bother you.

-at the end of the day tho he will hold you 🥺

-cuddles with him like this are like no other.

Wrecker

-once you get him to stop screaming about the blood on your bed sheets he’s willing to listen about what’s actually going on.

-very curious

-“you mean- you mean you bleed DOWN THERE??”

-you’re trying very hard not to loose it with him

-“does it hurt?” 🥺

-even after listening about all of it he’s just concerned if you’re okay.

-let’s you hold Lula

-holds you while you’re holding Lula

-being held by him (especially during that time of the month) is so nice because he’s so big and warm and his body just surrounds you with warmth.

-he’s like owning a giant heating pad 😩

-very careful around you.

-“leave her alone she’s bleeding” 😤

Captain Howzer

-the definition of a sweetheart.

-will do absolutely anything for you. You are his queen.

-need him to go to the store for pads? Done. Chocolate? You don’t even need to ask. Ice cream? He’s already bought you four pints.

-let’s you vent if you need to, cause hormones.

-will listen to everything you have to say intently

-this man adores you.

-wants to know what’s going on, so he asks and listens to you explain every detail. He even asks questions because he wants to make sure he understands you and your body perfectly 🥺

-“mesh’la don’t worry. Blood never bothered me before and it certainly won’t start now.”

-will cuddle you

-makes sure you’re drinking water though.

-“can I get you anything? Anything at all?”

Gregor

-“you’re WHAT?”

-clueless and also kinda terrified

-cannot comprehend that you can’t just “hold it in”

-tries to avoid you when you’re moody because he really doesn’t want to be yelled at by you of all people.

-brings you “offerings” of chocolate and candy when he thinks you’re in a bad mood

-if he thinks you’re in a good mood he’ll make jokes about it to try to get you to giggle because your laughter is music to his ears.

-this man is TERRIFIED of upsetting you

-he has to make sure you’re doing okay before he even thinks about making any kinds of jokes to you.

-he just adores you 🥺 he wonders how someone like him could get someone like you, even if he doesn’t tell you he’s thinking that. And when you’re not feeling your best he’ll do what he can, and what he understands, to make you feel better.

[heyitsoak]

Movie Sonic With a reader on their period! Headcanons

Knuckles + Tails Period Headcanons!

I’m currently on my period and my cramps hurt 😭 So I’m gonna make headcanons for movie Sonic and what he’d do if the reader is on their period :D

Also my Sonic build a bear plush should be arriving in the mail today so I’m excited for that!

Okay let’s be honest, he’d probably freak out and think your dying at first

But once you explain to him that it’s normal he’d calm down but say “Wait?? You’re telling me that’s normal??”

He’d ask you if you need anything and would refuse to let you go anywhere

He’d probably ask Maddie for help or advice se since he doesn’t really know what to do

If you want snacks, a blanket or a heating pad, he’d be right there to get it for you

Cuddles.

Like cmon! He already loves cuddling you as it is but now he wants to cuddle you more cause he wants you to be as comfortable as possible

But if you just want space, he understands yet he’ll still be there if you need anything

He’d fix a nice warm bubble bath for you and put your towel in the dryer so it’s all nice and warm when you get out

By the end of the day you’re both cuddled up on the couch with blankets and snacks ready to watch a movie together

Tails and Knuckles will ask to join in

And expect Ozzy to join in too, you can’t forget him <3

I hope that was alright! Feel free to request stuff for me to write! I’m not to sure how to open an ask box since I’m new to writing on here lol but I’ll figure it out, hopefully I’ll be able to make a masterlist too! <3

[doctorslove]

The Sweetest Comfort

When I received this ask I remember thinking how much it fits Ten. Thank you for the fluffy idea I loved it <3

Summary: You're on your period. The Doctor freaks out for literally no reason. Once you explain to him what's happening he's ready to comfort you.

Comfort, cuddles, fluff (and protective ten)

Tenth Doctor x Reader

The reader menstruates/ gender not specified

Words: 822

You heard a knock on your door, before watching it slowly open up.

“Y/N?” the Doctor’s voice followed his head that showed up from behind the door. His eyes were closed.

“You can open your eyes, I’m still dressed,” you told him, rolling your eyes. In fact you weren’t only in your pajamas, but your entire body was well hidden under your covers.

“Oh, okay,” he responded opening his eyes, and you were pretty sure you saw him blush. “Sorry,” he continued, “I just got worried. You're usually up earlier.”

“Yeah…I’m sorry, Doctor, I don’t think I’ll be able to get out of bed today. I have a terrible headache and my cramps are killing me,” you sighed.

“What?” he yelled with eyes wide open, and the next second he was kneeling next to your bed. He placed his hand on your face and checked under your eyelids. “Look at you. You look sick. Are you feeling nauseous too?” Now his palm was on your forehead, checking for your temperature. “Are you cold? When did the symptoms begin? And why didn’t you wake me up to tell me? I’ve told you a million times you should always tell me when something’s wrong.”

“Doctor I-”

“It must be that dinner we had yesterday,” the Doctor was not even listening to you. He stood up and lifted his arms, making a mess out of his hair while he was trying to think. “It was poisoned. The food was poisoned. Oh I should not have trusted those aliens to feed us. They’re always up to no good and look at you now.” He looked at you tenderly and moved closer again, cupping your cheeks. “I’m gonna go search for the antidote. You stay here, okay? I promise I’ll make sure-”

“Oh my God, Doctor, slow down! I’m not dying! I’m on my period.”

The Doctor paused with his mouth slightly open. “Oh…”

You chuckled taking his hand in yours. “I’m not in danger. Just in very much pain.”

He gave you a slight smile. “Well we can’t have that now, can we?” he said and kissed the palm of your hand. Your sweet Doctor. “Tell me what I can do to help. We’re staying in today.”

“Well for starters, you can bring me the painkillers I have in my bag.”

“Of course.”

“And maybe an extra blanket.”

“Okay, done.”

“And something warm to drink…”

“Tea, coffee, hot chocolate?”

“Hot chocolate,” you smiled.

He smiled back, brightly. “Anything else for my lovely companion?”

“That’s it for now I think.”

“Okay,” he replied softly and left a kiss on your forehead.

Not long after, he walked through your door holding everything you had asked for. Plus a chocolate croissant, because “There’s no way you’re taking these painkillers on an empty stomach,” in the Doctor’s words.

He wrapped you up with the extra blanket and let you eat and take your medicine as he sat at the edge of your bed. He tried to be quiet understanding that you weren’t feeling well.

“Is there anything else you need?” he asked when you were lying down again.

“Actually, there is one more thing you could do to help.”

“Anything for you.”

“Cuddling,” you said hesitantly.

“Cuddling?”

“It can help with…you know…keeping me warm and comfortable…”

“Yeah…” he nodded. “Yeah, of course.” He kept nodding and it was clear that he was nervous about it.

A few seconds later, he was under the covers and you were in his arms. Your face was hidden in the crook of his neck and you’d be lying if you said it wasn’t heaven on earth. Or well…wherever the TARDIS was at the moment.

“Doctor?”

“Hmm?” he said as his hand was playing with your hair.

“Would you mind if I rested my leg here?” you asked him, gesturing at the space over his own legs.

His cheeks turned red. “Of course I wouldn’t mind.”

“Thank you,” you replied and rested your leg over his, bringing him even closer to you.

You had no clue, but the Doctor was worried he was about to take his last breath, laying like that with you.

“My cramps hurt less in this position,” you whispered to him.

The Doctor smiled to himself and kissed the top of your head. “Good.”

“I’m sorry if I ruined the day. I know you were ready for an adventure.”

“Hey, look at me,” he asked and you did. He was so close. So close that you could feel his breath on your face, as you were wrapped around him tightly. It made it terribly hard to focus on the pain you were feeling.

“You’re more important than any adventure.”

“Thank you, Doctor.”

“Plus…”

“Yeah?”

“I like cuddling. With you.”

“So do I,” you said and gave him a little kiss on the neck, before closing your eyes.

“Oh, you’re gonna be the end of me,” he said pulling you even closer.