#wakes up crampy and sore the next day but she's too used to it

[gomzdrawfr]

doodle dump of my emo babies

slightly suggestive

been awhile since i do a semi full canvas

[rosenallies]

would u be interested in maybe writing a one shot from the phonesex au about nali on her period and all sore and crampy and just having soft gentle sex with rosie

yes Aw I’m sad

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When Rosé woke up to an empty bed, she knew something was off. Usually, Denali slept like a rock and nothing would wake her up at all. Rosé was sure she could burn down the entire apartment complex and Denali would be left still tucked away in bed, snoring softly, but the bed was empty next to her, the sheet and duvet pulled over the spot where she was fast asleep last time Rosé had woken up. Turning her head, Rosé noticed the light illuminating from underneath the bathroom door, calming her nerves thinking Denali had just gotten up to use the bathroom, but they spiked again when she heard soft sniffles beyond the door.

Rosé pulled herself out of bed, padding over to the bathroom, knocking softly.

“Nali, honey? Are you okay?”

No answer came, just another sniffle. Rosé cracked the door slightly.

“I’m coming in,” she warned before stepping in the bathroom, the light hurting her eyes slightly and making her squint, looking around the space for Denali.

She found her sat on the toilet, eyes and cheeks red, looking down she could see a fresh spot of blood on her panties that had been discarded on the floor.

“Oh honey, did you get your period?”

Denali nodded. “I’m sorry about the sheets,” she sniffed, “I didn’t think I was due for a couple days.”

Rosé knelt in front of her, gentle hands stroking her tears away. “No aologizing, it’s not your fault. Why don’t I help you into a hot bath?”

Her cheeks flushed a dark red, shaking her head slightly. “No, it’s ok. I’ll just shower. You can go back to bed.”

Rosé frowned. “I wanna take care of you, baby. I know you get rough periods.”

Denali bit her lip, as much as she would love for Rosé to pamper her, she felt too gross.

“I’m okay, Rosie. I promise,” she said through gritted teeth as a painful ache spread through her.

“Doesn’t seem that way, sweetheart. C’mon just let momma take care of you.”

She gently stroked Denali’s cheek, leaning up to tuck a strand of dark hair behind her ear. Denali leaned into the touch, sighing softly.

“I get really bloated when I have my period,” she whispered, cheeks red like she was ashamed.

Rosé cooed at her. “It’s okay, my love. You’re so beautiful even when you feel yucky. How about we take a nice hot bath together, would that help?”

Tentatively, she nodded, letting Rosé help her up.

While Rosé ran the bath, the water steaming as it poured from the faucet, Denali waited behind her, head reeling and body aching.

Once the water was at the desired temperature and all Denali’s essential oils were added, Rosé turned her attention back to Denali. Her hands were soft and gentle as she peeled Denali’s big t-shirt away from her body, replacing it with a firm hand pressed into her tummy, a soft smile on my face.

“Massages there always help me when I have cramps.”

It did provide Denali with instant relief, but nothing beat the feeling of being enveloped in warm water and Rosé’s arms, the hot water soothing her body while Rosé’s touches soothed her insecurity. Rosé made herself comfortable against the back of the tub, letting Denali lean against her chest so her back wouldn’t touch the cold porcelain of the tub.

They stayed quiet, the only sound was Rosé’s humming and the movement of the water as she washed Denali’s body with a loofah and sweet smelling soap, discarding it to clean between her legs with her hand, a low moan leaving Denali’s lips while she cleaned away the mess between her legs.

Rosé nuzzled her nose underneath Denali’s earlobe, placing a kiss there. “Do you want me to make you feel even better, princess?”

Denali’s eyes slipped shut as her deft fingertips trailed their way up Denali’s thigh. Though, she shook her head. “ ‘M gross,” she mumbled.

Rosé tutted disapprovingly. “What did momma say about being mean to yourself?”

“You said not to.”

Kissing her cheek, Rosé smiled. “Good girl, that’s right, now, we’re in the bathtub for easy cleanup, do you want mommy to make you feel nice? Get rid of the ache in your belly?”

Denali’s eyes squeezed shut harder, like she was trying everything in her power to be able to say no, but Rosé’s low voice in her ear and her fingertips grazing her thigh gently made it near impossible. “Okay, yes, momma.”

“Good girl,” Rosé praised, letting her fingertips travel slightly higher to stroke Denali’s folds underneath the water. Denali leaned her head back in bliss as Rosé stroked over her clit in soft strokes, working her up before circling a finger at her entrance.

Denali let out a whine, grabbing ahold of Rosé’s wrist underneath the water.

“What’s the matter, baby girl? It’s not hurting you, is it?”

“No,” she said, shaking her head, “feels good. But are you sure you’re not grossed out?”

“Of course not, sweetie. Lots of people get their periods, including me. It’s natural, absolutely nothing to be ashamed of at all. And we don’t have to do anything you’re uncomfortable with, but it’s a fact that nice orgasms make cramps go away.”

Denali gave her the green light again, Rosé continuing her ministrations with a kiss to Denali’s cheek. She pushed one finger inside her, and then another, curling them upwards in the way she knew drove Denali crazy.

“You’re so beautiful, my sweet, pretty baby,” Rosé cooed, moving her fingers quickly, the water splashing around them. Denali’s toes curled under her feet, thighs tensing as her orgasm built in her, quicker when Rosé reached her other hand in between Denali’s legs, using her index and middle finger to circle her clit, her previously sore pussy now overcome with pleasure.

“Feels so good, momma, I’m gonna cum,” she whimpered.

“You don’t need to ask for permission tonight, angel, just go ahead whenever you’re ready.”

After that, it didn’t take long for Denali to cum, her orgasm washing over her like a tide, taking all the aches and pains away with it. She leaned her head back against Rosé’s chest, eyes screwed shut while Rosé fucked her through it, pulling her hands away when Denali’s breathing turned to normal. She made sure her fingers were clean underneath the water as to not embarrass Denali further.

“Are you okay, baby?”

Denali hummed happily, a tired yawn escaping her. “I feel better, thank you, Rosie.”

Rosé kissed her cheek. “Anytime, Nali. Let’s get you dressed and in bed, okay?”

Helping her out of the tub, she wrapped a soft robe around Denali’s shoulders, sitting her on the counter while she went to get some things. She came back a moment later with a soft pair of pjs, a bottle of painkillers, tampons, and a single chocolate wrapped in golden foil that Denali recognized from Rosé’s personal stash.

While Denali dressed herself and took care of business, Rosé quickly dressed herself and changed the sheets. Pulling Denali into bed with her, she held the shorter woman against her body like she was her own personal heating pad.

“Do you feel good now, baby?”

Denali nodded sleepily. “I do, thank you for taking care of me.”

Rosé kissed her softly, smiling at the way her lips were sweet with the taste of the chocolate Rosé brought her. “No need to thank me, I’m happy to take care of you. Now get some sleep, okay?”

Yawning, Denali cuddled closer. “I love you.”

“I love you too, bunny. Goodnight,” Rosé said, though it might have fallen upon deaf ears because Denali was already snoring softly.

Chuckling, Rosé kissed her forehead and let sleep come to her.