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leftistfeminista · 6 months

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Palestinian coed tortured during her period, just for joining a Leftist student org.

From the Israeli Newspaper Haaretz

Mays Abu Ghosh, who I featured here before, because of her brutal and humiliating torture of being tied in the banana position, while on her menstrual period, and denied menstrual products and underwear. Endured all that torture on the flimsiest of pretenses, even according to the Israeli media.

"Now Mays is in prison and, according to her lawyers and other sources, she has been tortured during her interrogations. The five counts of the indictment against her sound serious and terrifying, but are for the most part revealed as ridiculous when the details are known.

The “unlawful association” that Mays, a fourth-year student in the media department at Bir Zeit University, is accused of belonging to is the left-wing students’ organization, Qutub. Israeli authorities claim that Qutub is affiliated with the outlawed Popular Front for the Liberation of Palestine, but the student group denies any such connection."

In this article attacking the "Palestine Writes” literary festival at the University of Pennsylvania, she is the 1st "dangerous terrorist" listed, all because she was convicted in an Israeli kangaroo court, even by the standards of the Israeli media, simply for belonging to a leftist student organization. They focus media attention on the Islamists, but this is how leftists and socialists are treated. Intentionally exasperating our natural menstrual pains to intensify our torture is such a depraved level of hatred of women, down to our very biology. And then after all they did to her, they make it as if she victimized Israel.

This is how Mays was tied for 3 days, without sleep, while on her menstrual period, denied tampons or underwear. This is the infamous banana stress position.

“The most severe thing was three days in a row without being allowed to sleep,” Mays, 23, said. “I had to stay in a chair and if I closed my eyes, a soldier would come over and shout at me. I was slapped in the face continuously.”

Mays was forced to stand and bend her knees, with soldiers pressing hard on her shoulders. She had to remain in such painful positions for long stretches of time.

Mays Abu Ghosh seized by Israeli occupation forces

#political prisoners #palestine #free palestine #menstruation #menstrual cycle #menstrual period

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queenendless · 8 months

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❤️‍🩹 Period (Adult!Gojo Satoru x Fem!Reader) ❤️‍🩹

A/N: So much chaos happened at home last Friday in tune with my time of the month. Things are better now. And today's newest episode ... oh God. Next week and beyond is gonna crush my soul.

Ergo writing self indulgent comfort fics to quell the soul. Just period stuff, fluff, comfort, basically Gojo being the #1 boyfriend/husbando~

All credit to characters and image below goes to Gege sensei. PLEASE DON'T STEAL OR COPY MY WORK, RATHER LIKE AND REBLOG. I hope you enjoy.

Menstrual cycles are quite the monthly hassle.

The first day came today.

Curled up on the couch, trying to relax despite the mixed emotions coursing through your hormonal state when your phone pinged about a notification.

(Heyyyyy~)

You could imagine his cheery, upbeat voice singing it out loud that made you smile at least at the thought of it.

(Hey.)

(Missions are done! Errands done! Souvenir shopping time~! Ya want anything?)

You whined weakly as your hand clutched your now swollen tummy.

(Can you pick up some pads and or tampons and pain relievers on the way back?)

(Mother nature calling?)

(Yeah.)

(KK. Imma get the munchies. Sweet? Salty?)

You texted him your preferences.

(♡)

You smiled, sending him one more message.

(。・ω・。)

After being gone for 10 days straight, you couldn't wait to see him again.

After changing in the bathroom, you had closed the door behind yourself when you felt a familiar cursed presence appear behind the front door of your shared apartment, followed by the clacking sound of dress boots being taken off.

"Y/n~! I'm home~!"

The boosted hormonal wave crashing into you had you tearing up at the sight of your blindfolded giant sorcerer lover before barreling over into a tight bear hug.

"Oya oya~ What is this~?" Gojo lifted you up under your arms, bringing your blubbering face right in front of his, teeth gleaming in that smug ass smile. "My sweet angel is shedding tears for me~? Oh I'm flattered~!"

You wacked your fists and feet into him — though Infinity was making sure they did not connect. "You can go off on your ego boost after I lay down, god damn Toru!"

Gojo's enriching deep chuckle left you fuzzy as he carried you up in one arm, waving his bag of goodies in your face. "Okie dokie!" He plopped you down on the couch, dropping the bag in your lap, then dipped his head down. "Time for kissies~!"

His deep smooch was smothering – in a sweet laced good way.

"Gojo," His giant hands cradled your face, tilting you as he kissed you from a different angle, making it very difficult to focus. "Uh–!" His many tender pecks peppered many times on your lips, feeling his warm breath brush your moistness. "My heating pad." You giggled as his lips wandered to your cheek, then your neck, your mental processing faltering from his insisting distracing lips. "Please?"

His disappointed whine dispersed as your hands ruffled his propped up spiky snow white hair, kissing his cheek. "Alright alright." His exasperated sigh was betrayed by his mirthful expression as he pecked your nose then stalked off to your shared bedroom, startling you from his shouting voice down the hall. "Uh sweetie?! The battery in this is dead!"

You swore under your breath, whimpering as a finicky upset kiddie from the cramps, before pulling a small capped bottle of Ibuprofen out of the bag. "Could you go out and buy a replacement?" You asked as you downed two small capsules with water from your water bottle.

"Hmm … I could … OR!"

Feeling tall lean firmness behind you made you nearly flail off the couch hard, caught by those dark blue sleeved arms of his.

"Toru! One of these days, warping is gonna give me a heart attack, I swear to God!"

"Unless it's by a Death Note, I think not."

"God." You grumbled as he snatched your small Roku control before turning on the big HD TV as you rummaged out a small package of your munchies. "What about my heating pa – ?"

You stopped speaking, shuddering as his giant hand slid underneath the hem of your top, resting on your bulging tummy, rubbing his fingers soothingly slowly around your bulge.

"You were saying?" His sultry voice purred in your ear.

You shakily breathed at how hot he sounded.

You felt yourself melting against him, his skin being more than enough to chase the discomfort away. "I never thought I'd find a blindfolded giant so hot." You shyly, shamelessly admitted.

"And you're my warm marshmallow." Gojo laughed.

You rolled your eyes, grinning as you ripped the bag open, offering some of it to him behind you, knowing whatever you ate he'd want as well. "Stuff that mouth of yours already, you goof."

His delighted hum, nuzzling his head atop yours, cradling your belly softly, it all relaxed your hormonally effed up nerves.

Binging Netflix, eating some snacks, cuddling on the couch, this is what you missed.

Gojo especially missed this.

For even the strongest sorcerer of the modern age was also the loneliest man there ever was. Exorcizing curses, flipping off the stingy higher ups, watching his students progress from afar, so much done and yet he would stay restless until he felt you in his arms again.

Chewing on more munchies by the handful, he felt your form laxing. Looking down, vocally aweing at the sight of your open mouthed self, your form slowly and softly rising then descending as you breathed, nodding off in the middle of watch time.

He knew these monthly visits from Mother Nature meant you'd be more moody, more drained, so a relaxed sleeping Y/n was the better outcome to receive.

Even in this corrupted present world, he hoped his students, friends and allies would one day be at his level to help him bring down the current world and make it anew. Better for the good souls out there.

Especially for the one that's been filling the emptiness left inside him the most.

Lowering down the volume, he set the remote aside on the coffee table before the couch, watching as you mumble slurry discontent at having his hands leave you.

Gojo Satoru. Your resident heating pad. Noted.

Wiping his hand with some stray napkins you left on the table then leaving the opened half empty snack bag there as well, he turned you carefully on your side so your front would mesh with his, absorbing his warmth into you, the pinched frown on your face melting into that smile he adores so much, nuzzling your cheek into his jacketed chest.

Sliding his hands beneath the hem again, he began rubbing circles in your back, eating up the sight of the shivers your dreaming self gave off, firmly kissing the side of your head as he became lost in your scent.

Lost in this slice of heaven as the troubles of his life and the rest of this world seemed to wash away, he drifted off to nap-ville only to meet you there himself, murmuring words to imprint his biggest constant thought in all your time spent apart.

"I missed you too."

Ah, it's good to be home.

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gemandthescotts · 10 months

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I have heard so many times this concept of men misinformed about a woman's body, I have been on the subreddit r/badwomensanatomy and I agree that medical misinformation about women's body is a very common issue especially in places like America, but I don't think people talk enough about how this misinformation effects women.

I went to a Catholic school and I remember talking to a girl about how I wore tampons and she made a face at me. She said that her parents told her tampons are only nessessary after you have had sex and that puting in a tampon could turn you on. This was the first time I had ever heard someone say stuff that I objectively knew was false. I explained to her not only the differences of menstrual products but also my experiences with them.

Ultimately she still felt uncomfortable with the idea of wearing tampons which is fine, but it sorta made me realize that there are people spreading around these ideas about women that just false. There are young girls and grown woman who don't know about their own bodies due to society's stigma against women.

It shouldn't be the job of a classmate to explain the pros and cons of various menstrual products. She was like 2 years older than me and she had so many misconceptions about her body. Yes I believe men should educate themselves about women's anatomy, but that stems more from a belief that education like this should be more freely available for everyone.

#feminism #women's issues #menstrual period #menstrual mention #misinformation #feminine journey #girls #trans men #tw periods #period #menstrual cycle #menstruation

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hyperfixatedoncrimminalminds · 2 months

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can you do an Aaron hotchner x teen!daughter reader where the reader is about 16 or so and she gets her period at school and has nothing and she’s anxious to call Aaron (this is a few years after Hayley’s death so reader has no mom) but being the great dad he is he helps her out and pampers her for the rest of the day.

Aaron Hotchner x Teen Daughter Reader

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can you do an Aaron hotchner x teen!daughter reader where the reader is about 14 or so and she gets her period at school and has nothing and she’s anxious to call Aaron (this is a few years after Hayley’s death so reader has no mom) but being the great dad he is he helps her out and pampers her for the rest of the day.

Third person pov...

It was just like any other day at school for 14-year-old Y/N Hotchner. She sat in her math class, trying her best to pay attention to the lesson, but her mind kept wandering off.

She couldn't shake off the sudden discomfort she was feeling in her lower abdomen. It was a new feeling for her and she was starting to feel anxious.

Then she rememberd this morning, Y/N Hotchner woke up feeling shitty, the 14 year old jsut wanted to lay in bed all day and not move, but eventually her Dad forced her to go to school.

The teenager knew exactly what was going on - she was getting her period. She had been dreading this day for a while now, knowing that she would have to face it alone without her mother.

It had been a few years since her mother, Hayley, had passed away, and Y/N still missed her terribly. She wished her mother was here to guide her through this new experience.

As the class finally ended, Y/N made a quick escape to the bathroom, hoping to find some relief. She rummaged through her backpack, hoping to find a pad or tampon.

But to her horror, she realized she had nothing. No pads, no tampons, not even a spare piece of paper.

Panic set in as Y/N mind raced with thoughts of how she was going to make it through the rest of the day.

She couldn't focus on her classes, and she was afraid to ask a teacher or a friend for help. She felt completely alone and helpless.

She couldn't believe she had forgotten to pack them in her bag. She didn't know who to turn to. She couldn't call her father, Aaron, at work and she didn't have any close friends at school.

Feeling embarrassed and alone, Y/N decided to call her father anyway. She took a deep breath and dialed his number. As the phone rang, her heart raced, and she prayed that he would answer.

"Hey, N/N" Aaron's voice came through, the young girl forced herself not to cry as she spoke, she knew he could sense the concern in his tone.

"Dad, it's me" the H/C teen said, trying to keep her voice steady.

"Is everything okay?" Aaron asked, sensing the worry in his daughter's voice.

It was just a normal morning once his children left home he was at work, The team was busy working on their latest case and wrting uo whay happend

Aaron was absorbed in reviewing the evidence, when his phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the caller ID and saw that it was his daughter.

Who he had complete custody of after his wife her mother, Haley, had passed away a few years ago.

Aaron's heart skipped a beat, as he immediately answered the call, worried that something had happened to his daughter.

'Hey, sweetheart, is everything alright?' he asked, his voice filled with concern.

'Dad, I- I have a problem,' his daughter, who was now 14, said nervously.

Aaron's mind immediately went into overdrive, thinking of the worst possible scenarios. 'What is it? Are you hurt? Do I need to come pick you up?'

'I got my period at school, and I don't have anything with me. Can you please pick me up" his daughter explained, her voice shaking with embarrassment.

Aaron was momentarily taken aback by his daughter's confession. He had never expected to be having this conversation with her at such a young age, but he knew he had to be there for her.

"Okay swetie, dont worry im on my way, see you soon" He quickly reassured her and told her that he would be there to pick her up from school.

Aaron let out a sigh of relief, knowing that it was just a natural and normal part of growing up.

'Thank you, Dad,' his daughter said, the relief evident in her voice.

Aaron quickly wrapped things up at work and rushed to his daughter's school.

When he arrived at the school, his daughter was waiting for him at the entrance. She was relieved to see her father's familiar face, and she could feel the tension dissipating.

As soon as she saw him walking into the school, Y/N couldn't hold back her tears. She ran into his arms, feeling safe and loved. Aaron held her close, soothing her with his familiar embrace.

"Dad, I'm so sorry. I didn't know who else to turn to" Y/N apologized as they walked to the car.

"Don't apologize, sweetheart. I am always here for you, no matter what" Aaron said, placing a comforting arm around his daughter.

As they drove back home, Aaron could sense how uncomfortable Y/N was feeling.

He tried to lighten the mood by joking about awkward first period stories from his own teenage years, thought Y/N still felt awkward.

Once they got home Aaron handed his daughter a plastic bag filled with products for her, Thanking him she ran upstairs to change and finally be comfortable.

When she came back down she found her dad sitting in the sofa. "Thanks dad" she tells the man crawling into the sofa next to him.

Aaron smiles at his daughter and hugs her tightly. "It was no problem Sweetie ill always be there if you need me" he tells the teen making her smile.

The awkwardness of the situation finally over. Aaron made his daughter a cup of hot chocolate and let her relax in the living room. He could see how tired and drained she was from the day's events, and he wanted to make sure she felt pampered and taken care of.

He brought her a warm blanket and put on her favorite movie, letting her lay on the couch and rest. Throughout the day, he made sure to check on her and bring her anything she needed. He even surprised her with her favorite takeout for dinner, knowing that she probably didn't feel like cooking.

Despite the embarrassment and discomfort, Aaron's daughter felt grateful for her dad's presence and care. She knew that she could count on him no matter what, and that made all the difference in the world.

As she lay in bed that night, she smiled to herself, feeling lucky to have a dad who not only supported her but also knew exactly how to take care of her. From that day on, she knew that she could always count on him, no matter what life threw her way.

The end!

Hope you liked this oneshot! 4th one today wow I'm on a roll, sorry for any grammar and Spelling mistakes.

Request are open!

Word count: 1200

#criminal minds #fanfic #behavioural analysis unit #x child reader #fluff and comfort #oneshot #x teen!reader #x daughter!reader #father daughter fluff #aaron hotchner x teen reader #aaron hotchner x daughter!reader #aaron hotchner #periods #first period #menstrual period #daughter reader #x daughter reader

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beaniebabythenb · 4 months

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I always feel sort of holy during my period. Not in a Christian way, in a pagan way. Maybe it's because I'm transmasc and pagan religions generally saw trans folks as more in touch with divinity, maybe it's because my body is reminding me that I posess the power to create life, or maybe it's because of the phases of the fucking moon. I don't know. All I know is that during my period, I'm really feeling magical.

#when I'm not doubled over with cramps #paganism #pagan #witch #period #menstrual period #transgender #transmasc #trans boy magic

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1tz-4ll-m3 · 2 months

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I’m gonna rip my fucking uterus out my body

#period #periods #period memes #menstrual health #menstrual cycle #menstrual cramps #menstrual period #period health #period cycle #period cramps #people who menstruate #afab problems #transmasc problems #girl problems

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coquette-girly0824 · 20 days

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When you done ovulating but that means your period is coming soon.

(Like bro I don't even want kids I don't need you go away)

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fireflysongbirdperson · 5 months

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vigilante-duck-hawk · 24 days

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This is available on my Redbubble (MothraMade)! I think it's pretty good for my first time using an art program and not something specifically designed for making cross stitch patterns. If you do cross stitch and embroidery the pattern is on my Etsy (also MothraMade), otherwise here's the link if you'd like to get this design as a sticker or something!

https://www.redbubble.com/shop/ap/160017960?ref=studio-promote

#mae speaks #redbubble #art #pixel art #cross stitch #feminist art #feminist #feminism #periods #period art #menstruation #menstrual cycle #period stigma #menstruation stigma #menstrual health #menstrual period

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dreamlanddoll · 26 days

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hey people who menstruate I just want you to know that your PMS doesn’t make your feelings/mental illness invalid or fake. If you get really bad depressive episodes before/during/or after your period it’s still a depressive episode. If you feel like your body dysmorphia gets worse around your period and that other times it’s “not as bad” it’s STILL body dysmorphia (and this goes for anything, OCD, anxiety, dysphoria, etc.) If you feel unloved or worthless or unmotivated or lethargic on your period it’s still valid and not “just” your period. There is nothing invalidating about a period making you emotional or hormonal because that’s what they do. It’s okay. You still deserve just as much love and support for your emotions as you do when you’re at a “normal” time of the month. I mean, you wouldn’t tell someone that gets headaches or bodily pains on their period to “just get over it, it’ll go away, it’s just your hormones” would you? Probably not. So same should go for people who get really upset/cry a lot on their period. I love you, we’re in this together <3

#periods #menstrual health #menstruation #menstrual cycle #menstrual period #periods cw #menstruation cw #pms #im pmsing #trans men this post is safe for you <3 #terfs go away #please #mental health #mental illness

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littlemut · 8 months

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#they can tell from what i post #because i will be periodposting (is this anything??)#period tracker #if this gets 0 notes i don’t care #menstrual cramps #menstrual health #menstrual period #menstrual cycle #menstrual pain #menstruation #i hate menstruating

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roughdaysandart · 2 months

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Opinions wanted on including a Sweet Girl PCOS headcanon (Rough Day fanfic comic script idea).

GUYS HEAR ME OU-

Ok, so had time to daydream about what/how I plan to abridge Ch7(rushed) for Christian roomates on the way home.

Basically planning on keeping the entire Karga meeting the same, and very straightforwardly making SG just feel Mandos face in hyperspace and have them talk about how jealous he was etc, easy lemon squeaky.

However I thought I could get more creative and heartfelt with the concept of Mando not being "rushed" in the chapter.

Instead of him wanting to spend more time (like an hour or even a day) letting her touch his face/sit/talk before he goes to get the first quarry, why not have him not rush his mission for a whole WEEK (or a few days) just for Sweet Girl?

Particularly, the week of her period, which she happens to feel oncoming/triggered (happens to me sometimes whwn lifting heavy things or when I go to stand up) as the ship exits hyperspace and they fall over?

AND BEFORE YOU-- I DONT PLAN TO GET UNNECESSARILY GROSS WITH IT, I PLAN TO USE VAGUE OR SYMBOLIC LANGUAGE OK?

Here's how I plan to frame it:

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Sweet girl feels a sharp cramp as she flexes her abdomen to rise from falling during the exit of hyperspace. Waiting to gage what it was, she feels another light wave and realizes she's gotta check just in case right now. Thankfully the last few months ths since she met Mando, they were all just those lighter, shorter cramps and no blood. And the lack of fertility was generally a bad thing on the alredy barren environment of Arvala7, but served to save her from the inevitable floodgates for at least a few months in this situation at least. Thank the maker, her body had spared her the possibility of being too afflicted to do her job, and possibly get fired for it, thus far working here. Quite the tragic convenience.

She has an irregular period (were talking MONTHS without it, a genetic condition she was told her mother had), so she prays that it could be just cramps without any blood this time, like it is for months between the ones where she bleeds out months worth of period at once, so she can brush it off and move on.

She knows she couldnt have planned around it and so is visibly distressed both With pain and sudden worry as to what she's gonna do about Mando.

She's scared because for SG, her cycles are agonizingly painful, so much so that she can barely walk or move at the worst times. She's always had to fight through it for survival on arvala7, so she's not afraid of getting through working through it like she's had to do for years with or without the herbs she luckily remembered to bring, but she's worried about how she's gonna explain anything to Mando if it really IS coming now. Or if she should at all, or if it can even be avoided because although she's not surprised anymore by the pain she's had her whole life, she isn't that good at hiding it at all; It never gets better with time, she's just grateful is to so infrequent at this point; and infact still has to audibly grunt and limp and crouch extensivly to adjust to any work shes doing on the worst, usually first 3 days or so. With months of its abscence, she honestly usually forgot that the inevitable might even have to be possibly confronted one day, and that she had no control over when.

She tries to brush it off, reminding mando that he should land the ship and get going to the first quarry, and that shes gonna go visit the fresher real quick. She tries to make it look natural and not out of nowhere, but he definitely noticed the pain in her face as he helped her up, now concerned that he seriously hurt her during the fall out of hyperspace. He is worried she's trying to hide an injury that he accidentaly inflicted to not make him feel bad, just like the bruise from chapter one.

Sweet girl panics in the fresher, in finding the dreaded red stains, unintentionally smearing blood on the wall near the door in the tight space as she braces another incoming cramp with a grit, trying to stay quiet while gripping the sides of the enclosed space.

Mando tries to give her space on the off chance that he's just imagining things, but notices how she's been in there even after they landed, and how the shower is NOT on. Didint she say she'd only be a moment? SG is waiting for him to leave for the quarry and avoid anything, everything all together.

His back at the cracked fresher door (she forgot to fully latch it, as she became too focused on just staying there trying to sound fine to remember), Mando asks if she's alright.

Sweet girl rakes a moment to gather composure and grit that she's fine. Mando doesn't belive her, hearing her pained tone, and starts thinking again that he really did hurt her in that fall, or at the very least something is very wrong for her to sound like that.

He continues asking her about why she's been there for so long and why she sounds like that, why she so forcedully asks, no, pleads for him to stop asking and just go and start his search for the quarry.

In turning his head slightly, he can see the small streak of blood on the wall near the slightly parted door. He then glances downward to see drops of red also on the floor. Now knowing that she's bleeding at the minimum, he immediatley claims that she's hurt and demands she opens the door, pushing the frame.

Sweet girls hand slams to keep it shut, and she screeches for to stop and go away.

Shes never screamed at him before.

He obviously sees her bahavior as bizarre and asks why on earth she's hiding it from him, that she needs a bacta-kit, that she doesn't have to hide it if he hurt her by accident.

But then tries explaining that he didint hurt her, that it's just, normal, sounding defeated and exhausted.

He takes a minute. And then understands. He begins telling her how sorry he is for being so forceful, how he thought she was injured.

She begins trying to fight back tears and hics as she explains that she is so sorry for bothering him about this, how it's something so small, and is interrupted by her own audible gasp and grit as another cramp comes towards the end.

He asks if she's really alright.

Beliveng he possibly just does not know what a period is, being the isolated person He has always been, she begins explaining how all women get it etc. That it's fine.

He points out that she doesn't sound fine.

After a moment of silence, she gradually explains how hers aren't normal, how she's always been this way just like her mother, who somehow managed to even conceive one child in an the already scarce and low chances of survival in the environment that was her home planet. How she just gets through it, even though it feels like shes dying, how she has to, and for him not worry about it affecting ting her job, she'll just do it. She sounds frustrated and tense, not only from the physichal pain but from the sheer anguish of this whole thing she's had to deal with, and not being able to tell past employers for fear or losing jobs when jobs were alredy hard to come by back home. She explains she never told Mando when he first hired her, not because of the general tendency to keep that thing private, but that she didn't want to even consider letting him know that she might slow down for a day or three sometimes. She feared he'd see her as weak and slow and not be willing to hire her then.

"You're......

not weak" mando interrupts the silence following her heated confession.

She is stunned in silence, still bent over with exhaustion now from crying and the emotional relaying of this part of her life she planned on keeping to herself.

Mando explains something along the lines of Mandalorian women being seen as even stronger warriors for giving blood to make life etc. How it's seen as symbolic and sacred, something to be celebrated and never ashamed of, how the pain was a sign that they needed rest and deserved that rest, for facing the battle given to them in life.

This means everything to her. The validation she's never had the luxury of ever even considering belongs to her, always villianized and humiliated by those without so much as the patience to even listen. She is overwhelmed by what he says (and hormones duh), his understanding.

She jokes that she just though he didint know what this was, and he clarifies that he IS human and was raised by other humans on Mandalore, so it naturally was talked about for various reasons like that.

Another pause, and she apologized for making him worry and being so apprehensive, but glad to know he now sees where she was coming from. She reiterates that she'll really be fine though and be able to hold down the fort, and that she's sorry for making such a commotion right before he leaves.

It's then that Mando tells her that he's not leaving. In fact, he's staying longer, that he isnt rushed to leave when it comes to something Ike this, not for anything that means he cant be there for her when she needs it. He says screw what he hired her for, she needs to rest and is going to rest while he takes care of the kid and her for however many days this cycle decides to stay for.

Din then spends the next 3 days taking care of her and the kid, going out to buy and bring the food right to her, never letting her get up from layng down or sitting if he can help it, even when she insists he shouldn't be doing all of this. One of the first things he prioritizes is modifying old hardware to be able to give off heat, then wrapping it in a blanked for her. She thinks she might die of love right now.

At one point, SG remembers that they forgot to get more Bacta shots on Nevarro, and how she wished they had saved it for now. Mando tells her that her wrist's cut was bleeding way too much for him not to do it, that she even agreed. She cleverly remarks how she's probroably lost more blood today than that entire wound. He calls her strong again.

He holds her hand when she has to groan and hiss thorugh her worst cramps on the second day, not sleeping the entire night, though heavily comforted by his presence in the dark. He holds her up as she regains the strength to walk as time goes on, acting as a support beam, with God like patience as she limps her way to wherever she needs to go in the ship.

When she's well again, Din takes off for what will be a month, and she thinks back again to what Karga asked.

No, he isnt always so rushed.

[FIN]

Soooo yeah basically PCOS Sweet Girl Headcannon. What do we think, could it fit? Again, I wont make it super graphic, but I want to know if the sweetness is conveyed here and if yall think it fits with the plot already on place. I Don't think it would particularly affect anything as far as the rest of the chapters, it's a one off scenario between the two of them that doesn't have to come back guaranteed foe months (thanks PCOS lol)

*And for anyone wondering, yes I've had pcos my whole life (or at least since 12 lol), so I really know the emotional weight that is somone taking care of you and validating your pain at such a vulnerable time, especially when your used to evyone thinking your wither lying, being dramatic, or straight up don't get a "freebee" even if your in genuine pain that they don't take seriously.

*Painful periods aren't normal for any of yall who were still wondering if you should get it checked out btw 😃. Meds only mask the symptoms, go for the root of the issue!

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Credit to @no-droids for original Rough Day fanfic, go check it out when your roomates aren't near by!

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