#period stuff

[bisexualchrissycunningham]

#let's hear it #mine is bloating 😫 #polls #tumblr polls #menstruation #period stuff #polls for your uterus and all the things it does to you

[ur-dad-satan]

Shoutout to everyone with bad periods. Shoutout to everyone with bad cramps, muscle pain, illness, nausea, dizziness, irritability, acne, and anything else making your period hell. Shoutout to everyone with heavy ass bleeding, who can't/don't want to wear tampons, who have to wear big ass overnight pads during the day, and who has to change their pad/tampon every time they go to the bathroom or at regular intervals. You're not alone. I love you. You're not being over dramatic. You're valid.

#shitpost #period stuff #period cramps #periods #menstruation #menstrual cycle #im in pain #send help #i love yall #stay strong #aaaaaaahhhhhh

[mrblazeflappybird]

Any of y'all feel a sharp pain in the side of your abdomen and be like "Ah, yes. The ovaries. Another one has been released."

#because I do #and i cant be the only one #afab #afab things #period stuff #my ovaries

[desi-daydream]

underrated blessings while on your period

it’s like yeah, being on your period sucks. and for me, the 1-2 weeks beforehand can be even worse. but it’s like, I still have the blessing of being able to curl up in a blanket on my bed with some tea when I have cramps. I always have access to pads whenever I need them. and it’s like yeah, bc it’s a basic female necessity. it is an essential. but the thing is, I know that there are parts of the world where girls don’t even have access to pads when they have their period. something that is as necessary as food and water. imagine how bad it must feel. you’re already struggling with pms, cramps, feeling sick. you aren’t able to go to your cabinet under your bathroom sink and grab a pad. bc unfortunately, in some parts of the world, having access to pads when you have your period is a luxury.

So that is why I say, having access to pads whenever I need them, is, in fact, an underrated blessing.

I get my period. I’m able to go take a warm shower with whatever bath and body works shower gel I feel like using. I get to wear my comfiest loosest pjs. fuzzy socks if I want. I have the blessing of making hot tea in my kitchen and bringing it up to my room to sit in bed and sip on it, wrapped up in a cozy blanket. I can take Tylenol or advil if I need to. if I feel like crying, I can. these, are underrated blessings.

-February 10, 2023

3:18am

day 3 of my period

#period cramps #period tw #period tracker #period things #period tips #periods #period stuff #period stories #this is what makes us girls #girlblogging #pms #pmdd #fuck pms #fuck pmdd #actually pmdd #pmdd posting #living with pmdd

[hugs-but-hornier]

yall ever just get the inexplicable urge to eat your period blood

#period stuff #shit i ain't gonna put on main

[battleangel]

🩸PERIOD UNDERWEAR > TAMPONS + PADS🩸

#periods #period drama #period problems #period talk #period underwear #period stuff #period stories #period tips #period hacks #period pain #bpa free #pesticides #organic #landfill #ecoconscious #ecofeminism #ecofriendly #feminist #feminism #menstruation #menstrual cycle #period fashion #period pads #sanitary pads #tampons #tampax #period poverty #period positive #period tax #anti capitalism

[dreamqueenkala]

Hello! do you mind doing a fluff where the reader got her period during the full moon and infected Dylan is trying so hard to protect her from other werewolves even though he's trying so hard to control his thirst? Thank you! I really love your works xx

((This takes place during the scene with Werewolf Emma and the Van, except Kaitlyn heads to the cellar WITH Abigail and leaves Dylan and the reader to fight off Werewolf Emma))

BLOODLUST

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Warnings: Blood Mentioned(Female on her Period(Gets a tiny bit descriptive)); Gore; Violence; Aggressive/Protective!Dylan; Biting/Marking; Spread of the Infection

Female Reader x Dylan Lenivy

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Dylan shrieked as he stumbled backwards from the van, the hulking grey-skinned creature bounding from the vehicles confines snarling with a long tendril-like tongue extending from its maw. It’s jagged teeth gnashed and deep gurgling snarls left it’s throat, beady yellow-white eyes glaring over us.

Kaitlyn was quick to toss me the shotgun, guiding Abigail towards the cellar. The creature roared and lunged after them, crawling on all fours. I bit my lip, gripped the weapon and aimed at its back. The trigger twitched under my finger and then BANG! A shell buried itself in the creatures back and it shrieked, stumbling. I dropped the gun with a grunt as I felt a sharp cramp in my abdomen, doubling over and cradling my stomach.

Dylan, quick to catch the scent of my blood, dashed forward to grasp my arm the same time the creature tipped its head up with a deep inhale. It’s eyes fell on me and it growled, stalking forward. Dylan’s once brown doe eyes now a deep shade of lemon narrowed on the thing, a guttural growl in his throat as he shielded me from view.

I clung to his back, cursing the universe for forcing me to experience my monthly during a night like this. I had zero painkillers, as they’d been used on Nick earlier in the night before he turned. My jeans were soiled, though I couldn’t really complain at that point because my shirt and jacket were coated in just as much blood. I hadn’t eaten or drank any water in at least 24 hours, and my cramps were at an all time high.

Dylan reached back and grasped my arm tightly, his claws digging into my skin as I pressed against him. I shivered and winced, his nails digging far too roughly into my skin. “D-Dylan you’re hurting me.” He growled in reply, his gaze focused on the creature creeping closer. It snarled at him and lunged, both of us stumbling to the side. I lost my footing and slipped, falling on my back with grunt of pain.

“(Y/N)!” A scream left my throat as the thing pounced atop my collapsed dorm, it’s claws slashing at my shoulders. I pressed my palms to its chest, struggling with all my strength to keep its teeth away from my throat. Saliva and blood dribbled down its chin and over my face and neck, it’s snarls and growls blending with the shrieks leaving my chapped lips.

The creature was abruptly ripped from my body, a pained gasp escaping my lips as it’s claws were wrenched away from my shoulders. Turning my head, I watched as Dylan dragged it back by one of its legs, kicking at its head and slamming it into the van. “FUCK OFF, SHE’S MINE!” His bellow was deep and distorted, black veins protruding from almost every inch of pale skin visible. His eyes were gold and bloodshot, teeth as jagged and sharp as the humanoid beast attacking us.

It growled and tried to move past him, it’s gaze set solely on me as I curled up on the ground, my cramps hurting almost as bad as the slashes to my shoulders. Dylan wasn’t having it, shoving it back til it stumbled into the van again. Spotting the shotgun near my body, I crawled towards it, grasping it in my left hand. “D-Dylan!” His gaze snapped to me just as I tossed the weapon his way. His reflexes were sharp, both hands grasping the gun as the thing once again charged at me.

BANG!

It shrieked and howled as the bullet met it’s neck, writhing and squirming. It wasn’t silver, but the bullet itself was enough to stun the creature, forcing it to stumble away into the forest to recover. I gasped and slumped against the earth, panting heavily as stinging tears trailed from my eyes. Dylan stumbled to my side, pressing his hands to my wounds lightly.

“S-Shit, babe—“ He groaned, his nostrils flaring and his tongue swiping over his sharp teeth. I whimpered as his nails pressed into my flesh once again, squirming fearfully.

“D-Dylan stop—!”

“You smell…so good, (Y/N).” He panted, tilting his head back in an attempt to control the hunger bubbling in his mind. I could see it in the way his muscles contracted or his jaw clenched, the way his eyes flickered between my face and the blood coating my jeans or shoulders. He was struggling to remain in control, so close yet teetering on the edge of transformation.

“I don’t…I-I don’t want to hurt you.” He growled out with a strained whimper, trembling beside me. I could see the tears forming in his eyes, the honey glazed over as his lip quivered. I blinked slowly and let a shaky breathe fall loose from my lips, knowing what needed to be done now.

“Bite me.” Dylan’s head snapped to face me again, eyes wide and lips parted.

“W-What?”

“Bite me. You won’t hurt me, Dylan. Not if I’m like you.” He swallowed thickly, his resolve cracking as another cramp hit me. I whined and curled into a ball, hugging my abdomen and crying softly. “D-Dylan please! It fucking hurts!”

Dylan’s gaze wavered, his fingers clutching at his knees now desperately. Breathing heavily, he let his gaze flicker from my abdomen to my shoulders, meeting my eyes finally as he gritted his teeth. “Y-You know, I love you, r-right?”

I smiled, my (E/C) eyes glazed with tears and my dirty (H/C) hair splayed around my head. “I-I know, baby. Bite me.”

His fingers curled around my left arm and he raised it to his lips, teeth sinking into my bicep before he could second guess our decision. I screamed and cried loudly, back arching as I resisted the urge to rip my arm away. With a deep satisfied groan his teeth sank deeper and I had to dig my nails into his arms, begging and pleading desperately.

“D-Dylan, stop! Stop, p-please!” The haze in his eyes faded and he ripped his teeth from my arm, licking the blood from his lips. Black lines had already overtaken my veins, the wound stinging but quickly beginning to heal. I slumped back and curled against his legs as the brunette guided me into his lap, arms trembling as he cradled me. His lips pressed against my neck, fingers kneading my abdomen in an attempt to soothe my cramps.

“You still smell so good…even better when you smell like me.” Dylan pants, tongue lapping at my pulse point. I bit my lip, cupping his hands against my abdomen with a soft groan. His teeth nibbled at my skin, not enough to puncture the flesh but enough to leave me breathless. A wave of heat rolled through me as I moved to stand, collecting and slinging the shot gun over my shoulder.

“You’re bite better fix my fucking period, Dylan, or I’m going to whoop your ass.” I teased, a weak and pained grin on my lips. He growled softly and licked the blood from my arm and shoulders, hugging me closer. We moved towards the van, hoping to check to see if it could still run.

“Even if it doesn’t, (Y/N), I could always just fuck the pain away—”

“Dylan!”

My boyfriend was a little shithead, even as a wolf. But I still loved his banter.

#abigail blyg #emma mountebank #dylan lenivy #kaitlyn ka #jacob custos #nick furcillo #max brinly #hacketts quarry #laura kearney #ryan erzahler #travis hackett #the quarry game #the quarry #fluff #female reader #reader insert #x reader #mxf #male x female #period stuff #full moon #werewolf #my stuff #apocalypticnova

[beauty-grace-outer-space]

"Why am I exhausted and teary and feel kind of sick and highly anxious and-- (checks calendar) Ohhhhhhhhhhh. Right".

#pmdd #endometriosis #period stuff #it speaks #personal

[aroacedaddytalksshit]

AFAB peeps:

#I think this at least once a month and want to know if I’m alone #period stuff #period tw #period talk #menstruation #aunt flo #aunt flow #afab #afab anatomy #eggs #poll

[mywingsareonwheels]

I’ve just realised I don’t think I’ve encountered a single transphobe praising the Scottish government for the fact that as of a year or so ago there are now free sanitary products in pretty much every public bathroom in the country (including those at museums, libraries, etc.). I think I did see them complaining about the fact that this includes in most cases the men’s bathrooms as well as the women’s and the gender neutral ones (inc. the accessible ones). But not praising the fact that this is a hugely lovely step to combat period poverty and also just make life much easier for everyone who menstruates. The fact that this improves the lives of cis women is just far, far less important to them than the shocking fact that it improves the lives of AFAB nonbinary people and trans men too.

The lack of a shit that transphobes give about cis women compared to their delight in hating on trans people has long since ceased to surprise me. But my Gods it’s exhausting.

#period stuff #menstruation #tw transphobia discussion #scottish politics #transphobes are misogynists #by definition #trans rights

[pumpkin-bread]

My body has decided to randomly have a second period within 2 weeks so I'm just kinda suffering now 'v'b

I wanted to do art today man

#period stuff #It was fun experiencing labor for 5 days and it sucking but also being aware my endo periods hurt more

[ur-dad-satan]

Can we talk about how weird periods are though? Like I keep learning stuff about them through just fucking living through them and I can't stop learning about things. Cramps? Not only are they in my uterus, but they're also in my lower back, my thighs, my calves, my feet, and my upper back. I get nauseous if I eat, and if I don't eat, I'm nauseous. My head hurts and I'm sad and I want to cry but I'm also tired. NOT TO EVEN MENTION THE CRAVINGS!!! I always crave chicken tenders, fries, and sushi. Sometimes all together, and sometimes not. I hate this. I'm tired.

#shitpost #period cramps #period stuff #periods suck #aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa #i'm gonna cry

[springfallendeer]

Blood and Comfort

This is a period comfort fic that was requested by a friend on Discord a while ago. It technically predates the establishment of the "Brothel AU" (aka the Pimptrap AU) by a few days.

Features Brothel AU Eclipse comforting a female reader as they deal with an unpleasant Period. I warn; it gets descriptive. It details very real agonies of periods. So its graphic in that way. Definitely not suitable for everyone. This is the only warning I'm giving.

||A quiet, repressed moan escapes you as the dull throb transitions into an intense ache. It is a sharp spike in pain, followed by a brief reprieve.||

||A very minor labor pain.||

||A mild contraction. Your internal muscles clench and spasm abruptly, and then release.||

||The pain rises. Then it falls.||

||Accompanying this pain is an unpleasant, sticky dampness.||

||Blood pools between your legs, where it soaks into a thin layer of cotton. That cotton being your only means of preventing the turret of blood from ruining yet another pair of underwear.||

||Thick clots of rotten tissue spill out of you like pus out of an ulcer. The sensation is every bit as unpleasant as it sounds.||

||You are miserable. Rightly so.||

||Your uterus is undergoing its monthly decay and there is little that you can do to ease away the agony that comes as a result.||

||All that you can do is lay here and suffer.||

||Suffer you do.||

||Suffer you shall.||

||Just like everyone else unfortunate enough to have been born with a body like yours.||

||Periods. Fucking. Suck.||

||A quiet knock echoes from the other side of your door, momentarily drawing your attention away from all of the unpleasant sensation wracking your body.||

||“Can I come in?”|| ||The familiar voice of Eclipse calls from the other side of the door. He calmly requests to be allowed into your room.||

||“Yeah...”|| ||You don’t even look up as you give him your response. What little attention he’s drawn to himself is quickly pulled away as a particularly intense cramp ransacks your body.||

||You curse the foundation of your own biology as you feel a fresh puddle of blood pool out of you. And you groan at the disgusting sensation of a particularly large mass of clotted tissues nonchalantly sliding out of your body.||

||Your door is pulled open. Eclipse lets himself in.||

||You don’t look at him.||

||You don’t want to look at him. You don’t want to see him.||

||Between the pain, the general unpleasant dampness, and your fluctuating hormones, you can hardly be bothered to feel social.||

||You can feel his eyes on you. Another pained groan escapes you as yet another unpleasant spasm sends a jolt of pain rushing through your back and abdomen.||

||“What do you want?...”|| ||You grumble the words through gritted teeth as you refuse to look at the animatronic.||

||Under any other circumstance, you might have been happy to see him. Just not right now. Not while your uterus feels like it's trying to turn itself inside out.||

||“Just came by to see how you were feeling.” Eclipse replies.||

||A long, unpleasant sigh escapes you in response. You still can’t be bothered to look at him.||

||“Well, I’m feeling like shit.” You grumble in turn.||

||You hear as he approaches you.||

||That proves to be enough to draw your attention.||

||“What?!”|| ||You don’t mean to snap at him. Really you don’t. But the pain has made you irritable.||

||He doesn’t hold it against you. He doesn’t even really react to your sudden, out of character display of hostility.||

||Instead, he just lifts you out of bed.||

||“Put me down!”|| ||You snap at him again.||

||More blood rushes out of you as you’re lifted up. You visibly wince in response to the unpleasant sensation.||

||Eclipse ignores you. He pulls you into his arms as he proceeds to climb into your bed.||

||You struggle, though your efforts ultimately prove useless. He’s much bigger and much stronger than you. So there’s no getting him to stop once he decides to do something stupid.||

||He pulls you so that you lay on top of him. Chest to chest. Stomach to stomach. He tucks your face into the crook of his neck.||

||You open your mouth to chew him out, only to be distracted by a sudden surge in heat.||

||Right against your abdomen.||

||The cramps begin to let up almost as soon as his stomach heats up.||

||By the time you remember that you were going to yell at him, you’ve decided against it. The heat he’s producing has brought such an overwhelming sense of relief. The bulk of your pain fades away in response to the intensity of his body heat.||

||A drawn out sigh escapes you as you inevitably relax against his body.||

||“That better?” Eclipse inquires, his voice as calm and nonchalant as ever.||

||“Mhmm~...”|| ||You lazily hum in response, shifting somewhat so that you can wrap your arms around his shoulders. In doing so, you allow your abdomen to press closer to his, allowing more of his body heat to seep into you.||

||He adjusts his arms around you in response. Two trail up to rub your shoulder and pet your head. The other two fall to your lower back.||

||You wince momentarily as his hands begin to firmly knead your lower back in its entirety. His hands are large enough that he can squeeze and caress every inch of muscle without issue.||

||It’s only unpleasant for a moment. Then what little pain that was left begins to fade away.||

||The heat of his body and his groping hands make the agony so much easier to bear.||

||If only he could do something about the unpleasant, sticky sensation that lingered between your legs. But there was generally little that could be done about that, outside of constant showering.||

||You sigh again, allowing your eyes to fall closed as he tends to you.||

||You’re so tired. It’s always so hard to rest during your monthly bleed. Between the pain and the fear of ruining your clothes, it was difficult to find the chance to relax enough to fall asleep.||

||“Thank you...”|| ||You tiredly murmur against his neck, feeling sleep rapidly taking you over now that your body is finally able to relax.||

||“Sleep.” Eclipse gently replies, using his hand to press your face further into the crook of his neck.||

||You want to protest. You want to remind him that you’re bleeding; that you don’t want to ruin another set of clothes.||

||But you just can’t be bothered.||

||You’re so, so tired. So tired of the pain. So tired of the blood. So tired of the cleaning.||

||All you want to do is ignore the problem.||

||All that you want to do is rest.||

||“I can deal with the laundry later.” He murmurs.||

||You swear that you feel him kiss the top of your head. But it’s so hard to tell.||

||The more your body relaxes, the faster sleep takes you.||

||You’re so fucking relieved to be told that you don’t have to clean the stains this time.||

||You’re so at ease in his arms. He’s a heated blanket and a massage chair all in one.||

||Nothing shy of being shot would have prevented you from falling asleep now.||

||Everything else can wait.||

||You need to rest.||

||Eclipse will tend to you until it’s time for him to leave.||

||So you sleep.||

||You sleep while you’ve got the chance.||

#period stuff #period fic #not osha approved #but not smut #Brothel AU Eclipse #reader insert

[tangerinesteve]

i think that every single perosn who suffers through periods each month should get that week off work. just as a rule. maybe even a law.

in unrelated news, im shedding my insides again and the tummy troubles from it have rendered me queasy and icky and now i have to go to work... i may perish

#there's not a lot of pain currently im just... liquid #mine #tmi #period stuff #i should have like a monthly fucking tag for period blogging. im so tired and oozy and i just wanna sleep but NOOOOOOO

[this-is-not-a-slow-burn]

It's really incredibly rude to get cramps at the *end* of a period. Like, you already left, what is going on. Did forget your purse?

#period stuff #body stuff

[tryingmybestwastaken]

Hey, could Apollo me help with menstrual cramps? /j Asking for a friend

In all seriousness, does anyone have a candle spell for this sort of stuff. I usually don’t have an issue but this time has been a bit annoying.

#witchcraft #period stuff #baby witch #Apollo is pretty nice #but I don’t know how to work with him #I don’t know how to work with any deity really