#migranes

[underoospeterparker]

peter parker with a reader who has a migraine (bc my head is killing me right now and this is the only thing i have motivation to write)

with the ache in your head growing worse, you couldn't focus on anything. you had asked for the rest of the day off from work, but proceeded to feel extremely guilty for wanting to take care of yourself.

you hadn't told peter you'd gone to his house, but you doubted he would care. his bed was practically half your bed anyway, and aunt may loved when you came over.

you fell onto his bed, relishing in how soft his pillows were compared to yours. the dull ache in the back of your head turned violent, feeling almost as if a truck was crushing your skull from the outside. tears filled your eyes as you tried to fight the pain but eventually gave up, lying down in the fetal position on your boyfriend's bed.

with your back turned to the window, you didn't notice spiderman crawling through the open gap. as soon as he got inside his bedroom, he walked to your side of the bed, excited to see you.

as he crouched down, he noticed your clenched eyes and fists and immediately realised you were in pain, most likely another migraine. you opened your eyes, blinking at him, then wincing even at how that made your head pound even more.

you attempted to get up, but your boyfriend pushed you back down as gently as he possibly could. "hey, hey, hey," he said, shushing your complaints with a webbed finger to your lips. "stay still for me, sweetheart. i'll be right back, promise."

you sighed defeatedly, nodding in response. he turned to his closet, pulling off his suit and instead grey sweatpants and a sweatshirt. he then grabbed you a cup of water off his bedside, not wanting to resort to painkillers until it was necessary.

making his way back to the bed, peter opened the covers, sliding in next to you. he slowly helped you sit up against the headrest before handing you the water. your hands were shaking, so badly that your boyfriend was sure it was going to spill. he lightly took the cup from your hands, holding it up to your lips himself.

when you swallowed a few small mouthfuls, he murmured a soft "good girl." you steadily lowered yourself back under the blankets, turning to face peter.

the headache got worse, and you whimpered lightly in pain, tears filling in your eyes again. his heart broke as you cuddled up to his chest, wanting his comfort and for this pain to go away.

"oh, baby," he sighed, pulling you closer to him. "no tears, please, you know it'll make it worse." you didn't listen, hiccupping as sobs poured out from your body, falling apart in his arms. he rubbed soothing circles on your back as you cried, feeling useless at being unable to help you.

"shhh," he murmured softly. "it's okay, i'm here," he cooed lightly, words getting lost in your hair.

"hurts so much, pete," you sniffled into his sweatshirt.

"i know. it's okay." he pressed a kiss to the top of your head, trying his best to hold you together as you collapsed into him. "promise 'm not going to leave, sweetheart. i'm right here. don't worry."

you nodded, still clutching onto him tightly. he stayed with you until the pain subsided, and eventually you fell asleep, head lolling onto his chest. half asleep, he mumbled, "sleep well, princess. sweet dreams."

#peter parker #peter parker x you #peter parker imagine #peter parker x reader #peter parker fic #hurt/comfort #comforting #migranes #fluff #drabble

[wormslikeme]

Yearning ahead

Being chronically ill for me is wanting so desperately to ask for comfort (for me it’s mostly physical comfort I need) when in pain but being too:

A) anxious that people will reject me/take it the wrong way

B) not wanting to bother anyone, so I just sit silently in pain

C) wanting so desperately for someone (anyone at this point) to just like…..be physically there for me when I’m suffering.

Like when I have a migrane all I want is for someone to hold me and tell me it’s going to be okay. It may not make the pain go away but it would sure beat crying into my pillow and gripping it in a pitch black room while I try not to throw up from pain. Completely alone.

#chronic illness #pots #dysautonomia #pots syndrome #chronically ill #actually chronically ill #chronic illnesses #chronic migraines #migraine #migranes #chronic pain #invisible disability #disabled #in so much pain #please I just want to be held #owie #ouch ouch ouch

[breedable-bunnyblue]

ive got a bad migraine and im all dizzy and gross feeling

can someone come and give me kisses and cuddles and like snacks to help me feel better

please just help me lay down and hold me , rub my dick from behind or push your fingers inside.

give me an orgasm to help the pain 🩵

#ftm nsft #ftm ns/fw #mlm nsft #gay nsft #migranes #chronic pain #chronic pain in kink

[countfagula]

Happy Disabled Pride!! As someone with multiple disabilities it can be hard to be seen but I’m trying my best!!

#ehlers danlos syndrome #pots syndrome #posturaltachycardiasyndrome #lupus #fibromyalgia #chronic pain #migranes #cfs/me #chronic illnesses #chronic fatigue #autoimmune disease #autism #adhd #audhd #schizo spectrum #mobility aid #ambulatory wheelchair user #walker user #crutches #crutch user #cane user #cripple shit #cripple punk

[aprocessionofthoughts]

It's just a headache

ai-lesswhumptober23 day 31- headaches fandom- Danny phantom TW- none summary- It's time to work on the group project, but Danny has a headache and a broken filter.

ao3 ailesswhumptober23 masterlist part 4 of DA

Danny had thought today as a pretty good day which was good since today he was meeting Valerie after school to work on their group project. But then around lunchtime a headache started to develop. Since then, it had only built in intensity, every time the bell rang it felt like someone was taking a hammer to his skull.

Finally, school was over. He only had to make it through about an hour of working with Valerie, and then if there were no serious ghost attacks, Sam and Tuck could handle the likes of the Box Ghost, he could take a nap.

They were about ten minutes into working on the project and Danny was staring at his computer and willing his headache back so that he could actually concentrate on the screen. He should probably find a book, the light from his computer was like stabbing needles into his eyes. But finding a book’s small font would also be extremely difficult to read, not to mention having to use the library’s ancient computer to see if they even had a book on their writer.

“Did you find anything?”

“Huh?”

“Did you find anything?” Valerie asked, turning toward him.

“Um… no.”

She rolled her eyes, “How difficult can it be to find where he was born and his basic family info?”

“Sorry,” he mumbled. He tried to focus on his screen again, but had to close his eyes as his headache spiked.

“You good?” 

Danny looked up to see Valerie staring at him, looking slightly concerned.

“Headache.”

“Ah, my mom used to get really bad headaches.”

“Hm.” Danny said, even the effort to communicate was becoming more difficult.

“Do you want to reschedule?”

“No. I know you’re busy.” Danny said. He rubbed his eyes, “I should be used to these by now.”

She frowned, “Do  you get them pretty often.”

“Ever since the accident.” Danny froze, avoiding looking at Valerie.

There was a moment of silence, and Danny desperately hoped Valerie wouldn’t ask. But of course his luck wasn’t that good.

“What accident?” He glanced at her. She was frowning at him again.

“I got a nasty shock in my parents’ lab.” he said, trying to keep it simple but not lie because she was way too good at seeing through lies, at least when her bias wasn’t in the way.

She looked alarmed. “When did that happen?”

“It’s fine. It happened a few months ago.”

“And you’re still getting headaches? Isn’t that, like, really bad?”

“I’m fine.” Danny said, a bit harsher than he’d wanted. He sighed. “Look, the accident was a while ago, and it did leave some annoying aftereffects. But I’m fine. I’m actually lucky I’m not dead.” Shoot. Why did he say that? This wasn’t Sam and Tucker who he could joke with about his secret. This was Valerie, the Red Huntress, who hated his ghostly guts.

“You could have died!”

Yup. Now she was alarmed. Great going Danny! You’re so good at keeping people from figuring out your secret!

“I’m fine.” he insisted again, but his words were undermined by the fact that his headache spiked suddenly and he dropped his head into his hands with a hiss.

It was blessedly silent for a moment.

“Sorry.” Valerie said. “I didn't mean to pry. I know it’s none of my business. I can’t do it tomorrow, but can we meet up Saturday evening?”

Danny nodded as best as he could with his head still cradled in his hands.

“Do you, umm… Need help getting home?” she sounded so uncertain, that any frustration Danny had faded.

He sighed. “No. I’ll call Jazz to pick me up.”

“Okay. Just umm… Get some rest. See you tomorrow.”

“See ya.”

#ailesswhumptober2023 #ailesswhumptober #day 31 #headache #migranes #Danny fenton #Valerie gray #Danny phantom #fanfic

[headchamberlain]

Can you please ask Fyodor to give me a lobotomy that fucking kills m–

~☁

"Salutations! I would love to make a request for you, but such filth as myself couldn't *possibly* ask master Dostoevsky of anything.

However, if you managed to... survive the lobotomy, there are a few, er, side effects I do not think you would enjoy having! So unfortunately, no, I will have to decline your inquiry."

#the side effects are: #hallucinations #loss of reading skills #loss of writing skills #migranes #other head pains #etc #ivan is SUFFERING bro

[sweet-pastel-nightmares]

Why does everyone else get to be healthy and not have pain and get to have fun? I want that too it’s not fair NOT FAIR AT ALL! THEY DON’T EVEN KNOW HOW GOOD THEY HAVE IT! I know I don’t have it nearly as bad as some people but I want to have fun I want friends I want to not hurt I want to be able to take walks and showers by myself without having to tell someone first I’m so tired

#pots syndrome #chronically ill #chronic pain #migranes

[drew-dopamine]

#drew posts #drew shitposts #true stroy #headache #headaches #migraine #migranes #tw headache #tw migraine #poll #polls #polls and research #tumblr polls #drew creates polls #health #health poll

[bugbytez13]

so deep in bsd brain rot i thought i’d share a few sick kunikida headcanons 😋

- inspired by @sickficideas (go check them out! they inspired me to start actually posting on this blog) he definitely suffers from ibs! i feel like it would be mostly triggered by stress since there is always so much going on in the agency 😭

- the type to work himself until he physically can’t go on. migraines? stomach pains? fever? he WILL work through it until he passes out. even if he throws up he will immediately continue to work once he gets his stomach under control

- on the contrary, he will immediately send his coworkers home if he senses they don’t feel well. slight headache? common cold? well obviously you’re in no condition to come to work! stay at home where you can rest and not get anyone else ill

- he burps and hiccups a lot when he’s nauseous! he mostly tries to keep them in, but if one slips out it’s a dead giveaway that he’s ill

please feel free to send more characters that you’d like to see headcanons for!!! my dms are open too if anyone is interested in talking about headcanons there!

#sickfic #sick characters #kunikida #bungo stray dogs #tw vomit #tw emeto #migranes #emeto #stomach aches #headcanons #bsd headcanons

[tench]

Every time I'm like "finally, I'm getting somewhat with my life" And then I got a severe headache that lasts for several days that I can't fight and that makes me so sick I vomit all over the place. And I'm like. "Nope. Still not built to survive".

Even if I manage to land by some miracle a stable job, how am I to keep it if all it takes is some random migrane to completely incapacitate me! Doctors still can't find shit and it takes too long to go through all this. I'm tired of me, my failed life, my stupid useless brain and this weak ass broken body.

#personal #migranes #depression

[bugsoda]

#i am going back to school in 2 days and i am not looking forward to the lights #bugsoda #florescent lighting #high school #neurodivergent #adhd #autism #migranes #headaches

[ccristata]

Shout out to the girlies (gender neutral) who have PAID a medical professional to tell them they can’t help with their symptoms.

#that sh do be soul crushing #the number of times I’ve gotten a #😔 sorry #in response to a question about trigger/symptom control??????? #chronic illness #discussions of being chronically ill #asthma #migranes #I am in pain #basically 24/7 but especially rn

[clairaworlds]

The thing about getting sicker is you often find yourself missing things that were key parts of your idenity without even realizing it. Runs fade to walks, late nights turn to mid day naps, old hobbies are left to gather dust, clean and ordlery rooms end up messy and covered in piles of cloths, old fashion is left on hangers in dark closets.

It often happens so slowly no one even notices. Then someone says they had no idea you even liked sewing (shaky hands make threading needles hard). Or you'll notice that it's the exact kind of awful weather you used to love, but now it only means aching joints and an oncoming headache.

The thing about getting healthier (not truly recovering, there is no true cure) is that it has the same effect. It so often leaves you wondering if you were ever truly healthy. As your body changes to feel right in a way that leaves you wondering how you didn't know it felt wrong before. The very texture of flesh and the movment of muscle and bone feel altered. Clothes fit differently, and that's only the things that are noticeable. It's like learning to be a person in a body you never realized was full of holes. Only now some of the holes are covered by patchwork, and others still leak. You don't remember how to prevent them from leaking, you need to re-learn that.

It's not that you didn't know there was something wrong with this body, quite the opposite, actually. It's just... you never realized just how much every part of everything would change.

Sometimes it's hard to know what parts of you remain.

#chonic illness #chonic pain #chronic health issues #headache #migranes

[breedable-bunnyblue]

ughh my head hurts

someone get me really high and delicately fuck me into the matress

we can hold hands and kiss

need nice somewhat gentle hands on me right now

whispering how good i am, and that youre gonna help the pain by helping me cum

#migranes #ftm nsft #ftm ns/fw #mlm nsft #gay nsft #ftm sub #ftm bottom #ftm breeding #t4t nsft #weed intox

[agrimmbrothersgrimmestgoose]

Saw this as a reblog game once but now im gonna make a poll about it:

As always, id love to see y'all's specific Brains Bath, mine for instance would be an epsom salt and cold water soak cause everytime I have a migraine I Think It Would Fix Me

Oh, and have Anchovy

She loves you, she just looks like that

#disability #migranes #cat #i mean #its for everybody #i feel like all of us want to take our brains out and clean them right? #i just currently have a migraine that the meds are Not Working On #and I am Frustrated #and y'all know... #so #poll #anyway back to drinking this pot of coffee to see if it helps where the triptain fucking failed #the littlest bread bun anchovy #the smallest bread bun anchovy #i need to fix her tag #i never remember it... #her nickname is still bread bun but i also call her snuffer #so maybe... #snuffing bun anchovy? #i should stop writing tags #and maybe take a nap #ms anchovy snuffles

[ourladyofleeches]

This is what I look like.

#my art #digital art #art #actually autistic #self portrait #ocd #adhd #mental illness #this is where i am at right now #teeth #migranes #headache #everything is fine