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rainbowangel110 · 4 months
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Oh. So that's why I have a headache :)
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blackskorpi0n · 8 months
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*takes birth control*
gets hormonal acne
gains a bunch of weight
gets phantom pains in abdomen everyday
has sore as fuck boobs everyday
increased depression
no period 😃👍🏾
*doesn't take birth control*
gets hormonal acne
gets bloated af
feels like I'm getting stabbed in the uterus repeatedly for 4 days straight
has sore as fuck boobs but for 1 day
moderate depression
bleeds the amount of an ocean
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fern-pajamabrain · 4 months
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why do I always have to be the family meadiator (一︿一) it's not my fault you guys behave like 15yos
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malicemismanager · 1 year
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Of course I get my fucking period on con week. Of course.
One of these days I'm gonna successfully convince a doctor to remove my uterus, and then I'm gonna ask if I can have it so I can ritually set it on fire 😤
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jymwahuwu · 25 days
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Jing Yuan who’s always trying to get y/n pregnant :( Ever since he first saw y/n at the Xianzhou Luofu as a traveler passing by since we loved to roam around the galaxy and explore new places and planets, loving the thrill of it more than anything else he got lovesick almost immediately!
He loves to see someone so young and beautiful doing such scary and dangerous thing like traveling alone so as a high ranked general he had to make sure y/n is safe on his territory so he made sure she is at safe and protected place that he was close by so he could be close to her :D
As you loved to be for couple of weeks at the place, you really did love to go out with Jing Yuan on walks and not even a week later at his chambers to play some chess or card games as Mimi fell in love with you almost immediately with you, almost not letting you leave but Jiung Yuan had go let you go for time being :(
Even though he knows he could be your ancestor with how old he is, he quite frankly doesn’t care about it at all. He’s a charismatic man so after 3 weeks of direct and indirect flirting and even a clear romantic dates, you were so shy still so he had to slide a bit of aphrodisiac in your drink the night he knew you would announce you will go in a week to another planet, how did he know? Well…he can just said that you look so cute asleep in your room, as he watched you through cameras he put in your room and those times he kissed you on your lips when he broke in your room, “checking on you” in dead of night as his sinful lips kiss yours for “good night”
He forgot how inexperienced girls are so fun to ruin and corrupt, make them dump :( The way he kissed you sinfully, take (ripped) your clothes off as he pulled you into bed with him… The way your body was so responsive to his touch, losing a count of how much you finished as he put you in a meanest mating press, splitting you hole so deliciously as he creampied you thought entire night, making you go limp for a week straight after :(
At end, there was no doubt when a day you planned to leave after a month, you cried in his arms as two bold lines on pregnancy test were signaling something you didn’t want or planned now, you just thought that you were to young, to childish and free for children, especially when you are not in a relationship with him, it was just a drunk night that was supposed to pass and not have any consequences. He kissed your insecures away as he got to corrupt you till end-
i mean, y/ns pregnancy look divine when your bump showed so quickly, i guess your 6 babies are gonna look so magnificent when they are will look like their daddy ;)
(hiii!!, i had this thought for so long and i didn’t know if you would write for this, so feel free to ignore this :3 haha have a lovely day!)
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cw: yandere, non-con, forced pregnancy, forced breeding, aphrodisiac
Who can predict it? You planned your itinerary. Xianzhou Luofu was originally just part of your trip. In the end, you got married there, got pregnant, and settled down…
Jing Yuan knows that changing your mind in such a short period of time is a daunting challenge...especially when you have booked hotels and spaceship tickets to other planets. He tried, really hard. Flirting, dating, but how shy you are >_<
You are leaving. This is not a good sign.
And why - who are you, talented anon, why did you mention "meanest mating press" - I have to search for hentai of mating press again…😣
Whenever, the thought of jing yuan + forced mating press makes me lose my mind.
Those muscles of his are pressing you down, and you are helpless…weak, and your legs are pulled up to the extreme and pressed against your chest. His hands are irresistible. He can wield weapons and has participated in numerous battles. And you are at his mercy. His size hits your pelvic bone, and his round and thick cock reaches the deepest point, pressing against the opening of your uterus. The chaotic sound of water. Your buttocks were spread as wide as possible in humiliation, and with each thrust, the flesh on your thighs swayed slightly. A rough slapping sound. You looked at Jing Yuan with tears streaming down your face. Those amber eyes. Gazing affectionately, as if staring at the most precious thing for him for hundreds of years. His tongue tangled with yours. The slapping sound didn't stop all night long. The seed he has stored for a long time has not been released, and now it is poured into your body. And you can't even move your legs. Just be bred. Sore, sore, but the orgasm was still overwhelming.
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nesta-is-my-queen · 29 days
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An ACOTAR curiosity for the fandom:
Do you think SJM is aware of how many readers in this fandom critically analyze the characters and their actions?
Does SJM know people despise Rhysand for keeping the people of CoN locked up and letting the women there be sold as sex slaves or brides? For performative feminism by outlawing wing clipping in Illyria but not having punitive measures to back that up? For telling Feyre she always has choice but then withholding medical information about her pregnancy and how it may or may not be fatal for her?
Does SJM know people hold Feyre accountable for the destruction of the spring court—because Feyre purposefully destroyed it? Readers understand Tamlin’s role in it as well, but it was actually Feyre that led spring to its demise. That is collective punishment. Go after the high lord and the high lord alone if you wanted revenge on Tamlin for what he did, not after his people.
Does SJM know how much people hate Cassian for being written as a male who doesn’t publicly defend or side with his mate? And that he took her to forced “wilderness therapy” while she was having a mental health breakdown?
Does SJM know how much people despised Rhysand and Cassian after the Ember Randall bonus chapter??
Does SJM know how wrong it is to write about a queer character who was abused and essentially given a hysterectomy by being stabbed through the uterus and left to bleed out - and then have a male character sideline her story and say she isn’t telling the truth?? Especially when SJM wrote her powers as “truth”?
On a lesser note, does SJM know people have the ick for Azriel after the necklace scene?
Idk… sometimes I LOVE these books… I live for the world and the good parts… but then I remember all of this and I don’t know what to make of it all…
What do you think?
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sehodreams · 3 months
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❝masterlist❝
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[this is me trying]
[s] smut ⊹ [f] fluff ⊹ [a] angst ⊹ [d] difficult to describe/dark/darkish
[🌑] noncon ⊹ [🌓] dubcon ⊹ [🌕] con
Eunseok
hard and soft dom [🌕, f, s]
toxic!boyfriend!eunseok [🌓,d]
dom!eunseok thoughts p.1 p.2 [f]
toxic!conservative!eunseok husband [🌓,s,d]
pathetic people also fall in love [🌕, f, a, s]
taekwondo!eunseok ideas [🌑,🌓,🌕,s,d]
everyone loves eunseok [🌑,🌓,s,d]
Wonbin
last day surprises [🌑,🌓,s,d]
dark!owner!Wonbin headcanons [🌑,s,d]
about wonbin's short height [🌑,🌓,s,d]
looks like a movie directed by wang kar-wai [f,a]
wonbin can do better [🌑,🌓,s,d]
Sungchan
pinching [🌓,s,d]
while sleeping [🌑,s,d]
corruption kink!sungchan thoughts [🌕,s]
little star [🌓,🌕,s]
just a gift [🌑,s,d]
classmate sungchan late night confession [🌕,f]
Seunghan
streamer!seunghan [🌕,s]
come inside of my heart [🌕,s]
seunghan corruption kink [🌓,🌕,s]
dom!seunghan thoughts [🌕,s]
chef!seunghan ideas [🌕,s]
Shotaro
soon
Sohee
sohee with a baddie girlfriend [🌕,s]
bite and smile [🌕,s]
you two making out in the hot springs [🌕,s,f]
Anton
anton making you wear his clothes [🌕,s]
anton biting [🌕,s]
kissing anton's tip [🌕,s]
anton tiktok [f]
clingy!anton [🌕,s]
anton touching your boob [f,suggestive]
anton love making [🌕,f,s]
anton with yapper reader [f]
size kink anton p.1, p.2[🌕,s]
lingerie examples [f,suggestive]
anton with plus size girlfriend p.1, p.2 [🌕,s]
anton tit addict [🌕,s]
anton and older!married!neighbour [🌓,s,d]
anton movie date on valentine [🌓,s,d]
giving anton a handjob [🌕,s]
sub!anton [🌕,f,s]
dom!anton [🌕,s]
trying lipglosses with anton [🌕,f,s]
anton with a mommy kink [🌕,s]
anton sniffing tights [🌕,s]
sex money feelings die [🌕,s,f,d]
anton piss kink p.2 [🌕,s]
anton as a bitter [🌕,s]
forgiving others is easy, forgiving yourself not that much [🌕,🌓,s] - extra 1 & 2
nerd!anton getting made fun of for being a virgin [🌕,🌓,s]
virgin!fuckboy!anton with brown hair [🌕,s]
babytrapping anton [🌑,s,d]
anton kissing link [🌕,s]
friends/ first time with anton [🌓?,🌕,s,f]
OT7 (1+)
✶mtl
mtl to get hard when they see reader without a bra (ot7) [🌕,s]
mlt to like it in riize when, while making out, reader takes his hand and puts it on their throat while maintaining eye contact (ot7) [🌕,s]
mtl hardest hitting member if they play that punching machine game (ot7) [f]
mtl tries to fuck you secretely in the car (ot7) [🌕,s]
mtl to make you get on the phone with your bf while they're plowing into your uterus (eun, seung, won, an) [🌕,🌓,s,a]
mtl to corner stylist [d]
mtl pussy spitters (ot7) [🌕,s]
mtl to leave bruises (ot7) [🌕,🌓,s]
mtl mafia!riize to show you off vs keep you hidden (ot7) [🌕,s]
mtl to post revenge porn of you after a break up (ot7) [🌑,🌓,s,d]
mtl to be selfish in bed (ot7) [🌕,s]
mtl to wear a condom (ot7) [🌕,🌓,s]
mtl to cheat on their girl (ot7) [d]
mtl scariest when angry (eun, seung, won) [d]
✶others
fanta grape (an, won) [🌕,🌓,s,a]
riize calling reader at night (ot7) [🌕,f,s]
toxic!riize and how it turns into sex (eun, sung, so, won) [🌕,🌓,s,d]
size kink (sung, an) [🌕,s]
toxic!conservative!riize enemies and reader winning a deal (eun, sung, so) [d]
riize reaction to reader with adorable lingerie (ot7) [f]
riize buying bags for reader (ot7) [f]
riize as toxic!conservative!men (ot7) [d]
seunghan and anton taking turns on you all night and waiting to cum on your face p.2 [🌕,s]
riize removing your hands when you hide your fice while having sex (ot7) [🌕,s]
riize reaction to you giving them a lap dance (ot7) [f]
who would say that? (ot7) [🌕,s]
character riize reaction to seeing reader be slapped by her ex/currentbf (ot7) [d]
riize reaction to bratty reader (ot7) [🌕,s]
riize as taylor swift songs (ot7) [f]
how riize tells you they want to fuck you (ot7) [🌕,s]
which riize members are sugar babies vs sugar daddies (ot7) [🌕,s]
riize as school bullies (eun, won) [🌕,🌓,s,a,d]
big dick energy but can't use it well (sung, an, eun, sho) [🌕,s]
dark!riize buying reader in a market (ot7) [🌑,🌓,s,d]
bitch (won, sung, an) [🌑,s,d]
headcanons of each member kinks (ot7) [🌕,🌓,s]
✶different
a good girl's paradox - lee tang [🌕,a,f,s]
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Could I have yandere Tamaki hcs?
YANDERE! TAMKAI AMAJIKI HCs
tws: tentacle fucking, non con, attention seeking behavior, self harm, suicidal ‘thoughts’, manipulation, drugging, aphrodisiac, kidnapping, unhealthy devotion, religious??? sacrifice, murder, HEAVY masochism, mutilation, bone breaking,
Tamaki is the type of yandere that is HELLA delusional. He thinks everything you do means you love him.
you look at him? it’s love. you laugh around him, he’s the reason. literally anything you do will make him think you love him. he’ll find a way.
Tamaki loves you so much that he starts a religion for you.
He has a shrine in his room with pictures of you, pictures of the sacrifices he’s done, vials of blood, locks of your hair, items of yours, etc etc
Tamaki will literally sacrifice people in honor of you and then send you detailed notes and pictures. He’s able to change his handwriting so no one can match is and he’s sure to wear gloves, therefore no one knows it’s him.
Tamaki will do ANYTHING for your attention and affection. He doesn’t care what kind of attention he’s getting from you either.
If you’re angry at him, or even in general, he doesn’t mind you hurting him! it just shows that you love him and that he’s useful to you!!
Tamaki will do anything for you. If you need someone to get you food, he’s on it. If your back hurts, he’ll give you a massage. If you’re hurt, he’ll patch you up or bring you to Recovery Girl.
If you suffer from bullying, you’ll notice that they go missing within the next week.
If someone says something bad about you, they’ll go missing within the next month.
If someone stares at you for too long, they’ll go missing within three days.
If you don’t give him attention regularly, or if Tamaki feels like you’re ignoring him, he’ll get your attention somehow.
Tamaki will come to you saying that he’s having thoughts of hurting himself… but please don’t tell anyone! He trusts you and he just needs you around for a little bit!
If you don’t give him enough attention then, he’ll cut himself or burn himself, and you’ll notice when his sleeves ‘accidentally’ roll up
When you begin to keep a closer eye on him because of this, he’s over the moon!
But be sure to keep a VERY close eye on him bc if you don’t he’ll message you saying he’s having suicidal thoughts!
Tamaki’s anxiety is really bad, so if he feels it necessary, he’ll take you away from society and just take care of you that way.
Remember when I said he’s super fucking delusional? Yeah well, when he’s ‘making love’ to you, and you accidentally moan, he thinks that’s because he’s doing a good job at what he’s doing.
When you try to get away, he thinks he’s making you feel too good and that you’re trying to get away, but it doesn’t matter because he won’t stop ‘making love’ to you until he’s had his fill.
Tamaki can turn into what he eats, so he eats a lot of octopus and squid. He does this because he found out that he can give you the most pleasure this way
He’s always wondered what the effects of an aphrodisiac are, so he acquired one from the League of Villains or Giran and put it in your drink/food. he likes how your sex drive increases and how much more sensitive you get.
Don’t even think of trying to run, Tamaki is an overthinker at heart so he’s already proofed the house.
If you do try to run, he’ll resort to breaking your legs or your ankles. If you try again, he’ll just cut your achilles tendon and stitch it back up afterwards
If you have a uterus, you best fucking believe that he’s gonna cum in you over and over and over and over until he’s sure you’ll get pregnant. he doesn’t care if it takes all night. good thing he trained a lot when he was devoted to being a hero.
Remember when i said tamaki is like,, super devoted to you? Yeah well, if you look at his collarbone and his thighs and his chest and his tummy, you’ll find that your initials or your full name is in all of these places.
He’ll carve his name and his initials in the same spots btw. aww how cute
if you can get past his unhealthy devotion, and you can learn to live with being a house(wife/husband/spouse) you’ll find that he’s not that bad.
“[Name]-chan, do you like when i touch you like this? … it’s okay, pretty, you don’t have to pretend.”
“D-don’t leave me! I’ll… ILL KILL MYSELF!”
“[N-N-Name]-chan… do you think i can sleep in your room tonight…? I’m having those thoughts again…”
“ hah!~ [N-Name]! nngh!~ y-you feel so good! I love you. I love you. I love you. nngh fuck!~ fuck! i’m gonna cum, fuck!”
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ncis-nerd · 2 months
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Marvel Masterlist
Series:
☆ SIBS (Series Inspired By Songs) - Wandanat x reader (y/n's experience with dating both of our lovely female avengers!)
☆ Grey November - Older!Nat x reader (younger reader shows nat what love is truly like since she never experienced it herself. she shows nat that she cares and in return, they both develop feelings.)
☆ The Writer, The Artist and The Mediocre - Artist!Natasha Romanov x Writer!Y/N (Y/N is mute and has no friends. Nat is a new student.)
Oneshots:
☆ Desperate Bunny - Carol x Wanda x Nat x gn!reader (what happens when y/n is needy and tries to be slick about it? wanda teaches them a lesson. fluff and aftercare after!!) warnings: Smut, Degradation, small use of feminine pet names, aftercare, fluff. Reader has a uterus
☆ Drabble - Carol x gn!reader (Warnings: Reader has a uterus, Smut, Subspace, Oral sex, Reader sucks on Carol's strap.)
☆ Drabble - Carol x gn!reader (Warnings: Smut, Oral Fixation, Degradation, Praise, Pet Names, Teasing, Reader has uterus.)
☆ Needy Angle - Wanda Maximoff x Fem!reader (Wanda loves it when her perfect little angel baby is in her floaty headspace and she gets very possessive.) warnings: smut, pet names, dom Wanda, oral fixation, hints towards subspace, praise, sorta aftercare, fluff)
☆ But Daddy I Love Him - older!natasha romanoff x younger!reader. wanda maximoff x natasha romanoff. (warnings: angst, no happy ending, mentions of cheating, older nat, jerk nat, younger reader, wanda is kinda a dick, age gap, arguing, being ignored.)
☆ Hungry - blackhill x reader (about: dinner where our two lovely boss ladies cannot take their hands off you. you're all dressed up and so perfect for them.) warnings: smut, exhibitionism, public sex, very brief reference to politics, pet names, praise, degradation, fingering (r receiving, nat giving), dom blackhill, sub r, r has a uterus, r is referred to as she.
☆ So Long London - Carol Danvers x Reader (warnings: angst)
☆ Our Princess - princess reader x servants!wandanat (warnings: cheating, pevert wandanat, jealousy, innocence kink, smut, pet names, slight non-con, dubious consent, oral (r receiving), dom!wandanat.)
Hcs:
☆ How Wanda looks at you when you're being a brat
☆ Soft mommy wanda
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Can we get smth w cyprus and period secks 👁
Tw afab reader, Cyprus is a fuckin nasty man, with period blood and stuff, dub con,
Cyprus doesn't mind getting messy. The laundry services downstairs are free, after all. He only needs to buy his own washing detergent, which doesn't cost too much as the cheap ones does the job.
You would think that your period would put him off, but he's more of a dog than ever before. He would get excited, your blood would be a natural lube to prepare you with, the air would reek even more of sex and menstrual fluids. Cyprus would go down on you the same, having blood dribble down his chin and all over his chest. He would still fuck you with the same intensity despite having crimson painting all over his body, his bed, your body and even the fucking walls.
He will make you forget about your period migraines and cramps, making you cum over and over again; your body and brain will be molded to the shape of his cock and any pain will be either translated to the pleasure of orgasming or become strongly associated with it. Your uterus would contract tremendously during climaxes and empty its contents quicker. Instead of the usual 5-day shedding, your period will now last on an average of two days. Sometimes even one, because Cyprus literally fucks the uterine lining out of you.
He has an animalistic appetite for your blood clots sliding out of your pussy, you try not to gag when you realized that he would swallow them whole. It's not like you were given a chance to think anyways, he will have you cumming almost every few seconds while slurping up whatever you give him down there.
When he's finally done with you for the day, the room would look like a brutal murder scene. The slaps between his hips and yours were so vigorous that there were splatters of blood that reached the blades of his ceiling fan. Scarlet would paint your body and his as if someone poured a gallon of viscera on the two of you. The sheet that was once dry and off-white is now completely soaked and gored. Blood would crust his fingers and hair.
A triumphant grin would make its way to his handsome face, his teeth were heavily stained red, and his jawline tightened with dried and fresh blood. It's almost like you're looking at a cannibal who has just finished his dinner, he doesn't come close to looking this sanguinary after his most brutal fights.
You would push him away in the end, because his aftercare involves him kissing you on the lips and cuddling. It's gross and nauseating to be covered in rouge like this, but Cyprus doesn't mind. He loves it.
You and he would need to spend the next few hours cleaning up, though. You would be grumpily grumbling as you scrubbed the walls with a wet cloth, trying to get rid of your viscera. Whereas your boyfriend would be whistling to himself, enjoying his day while he balances himself on a step ladder; trying to clean the soiled blades of his ceiling fan.
You're grateful that he would be the one who brings down the bloodied sheets and fabrics because your nervousness and anxiety would make it look like you're trying to cover up a reckless homicide poorly. You couldn't believe that your body expelled that much redness without you dying from blood loss. But then again, it is to be expected. You're squeezing out around 5 days' worth of menstrual blood in a few hours.
It usually takes a few cycles to even get most of it out, his neighbors know that if he's hogging the machines for an unusually long time, that means he managed to fuck his girl during her period. Hence, they would cheer loudly, sometimes the noise even reaching upstairs. Where you would be mortified while mopping up the messy floor.
Cyprus would prepare dishes that mostly consist of lean meat, as he knows you need iron and protein to replace the blood that you lost. He would be happy, praising you as you were such a good girl to him. Cyprus would run you a hot shower, prepare cups of chamomile tea, and massage your back after the sex. Which may or may not lead to him eating you out again, ruining all his hard work to clean the sheets.
Well. At least you get to save money on painkillers and sanitary products.
You sighed, good thing he already told Jane that you're not coming in tomorrow. You don't know if you have the energy to work after that... blood fest. Especially when you're still sitting on your depraved boyfriend's face, his tongue still drilling into your exhausted cunt.
You shuddered every time he licked those sensitive bundles of nerves, frowning at how blood started pooling around his ears and soaking the blanket. You couldn't hop off him, his fingers are digging into the flesh of your thighs, forcing you to use him as a chair.
You hope that no one needs to use the washing machines later tonight.
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bread-and-roses-too · 1 month
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Demonizing menstruation doesn't help spread information, mysticizing menstruation doesn't help spread information. Going completely neutral is the only way forward.
Periods are an expulsion of waste. They're no more gross than pissing is. The social etiquette of "excuse me I have to go to the bathroom" shouldn't change because someone puts a pad in their pocket before they head off.
Period blood is blood, along with endometrial cells. It isn't more dangerous or gross than the blood that comes out of a wound. It should be treated with the same level of caution because of the potential for disease transmission, but it's not some toxic sludge that you're going to die from looking at wrong. If blood gets on a nonporous surface a simple antibacterial wipe will remove it and prevent the spread of most potential diseases. For a nonporous surface like fabric soap and water may be enough, or hydrogen peroxide if the stain is stubborn. More careful steps may need to be taken if the blood may or does contain HIV, but it's important to remember that HIV can only be contracted by blood-to-blood contact or sex. Blood from a person with HIV isn't that much more dangerous than regular blood, just try not to touch blood directly in general and wash your hands correctly after handling soiled objects and you'll be fine.
Periods are not your body "punishing you" for not being pregnant. Your body is just a container for you, it doesn't have any feelings that you don't have. If you don't want kids but feel guilty about not having them, it is not your uterus making you feel guilt. That's you being reminded by your period to feel guilt because you were conditioned growing up to view everyone with a uterus as valuable only in terms of their ability and desire to carry children. Anthropomorphizing the function of your reproductive system is the way you deal with the guilt of not living up to your societal "purpose" of bearing children. Everyone who doesn't have kids, has kids late, or has a journey regarding children that's different from the societal norm deals with that to a certain extent, although people who were raised as girls/women tend to deal with it more. It's a line of thinking that you will likely need to work through, either alone or with a sympathetic therapist, in order to be content. Also, if your periods feel like a punishment that could be a sign that something is wrong.
Periods aren't supposed to disable you. Cramping should be at a "oops I ate something that didn't quite settle with me" level not a "cosplaying as a wounded animal" level. You should be able to pop your over-the-counter pain medication of choice and not have to think about the fact that you're on your period aside from the occasional bathroom trip to change your menstrual product. Bleeding through pads or tampons on an hourly basis isn't normal. Fainting from blood loss or pain isn't normal. Being unable to complete daily tasks, or completing them with difficulty, due to pain is not normal. Nausea or vomiting that interferes with your ability to stay fed and hydrated isn't normal.
Irregular periods can be normal, some people just don't get periods on a consistent schedule. Going more than 35 days between can be a sign that something is wrong. Going more than 90 days without a period, sometimes called "losing" your period, can be a sign that something is wrong. If you don't want to have a period, forcing yourself to "lose" it through starvation, overexercise, or stress is not a safe way to do it. These behaviors can have other long-term consequences, including premature death. Hormonal birth control can be taken consistently, skipping periods, with no excess effect on fertility or personal health that we're aware of.
Emotionality is normal before and during your period. Crying at a cat video that you would normally scroll past without thinking is normal. It's ok to be frustrated with emotionality, it can be annoying to feel out of control. It's also ok to withdrawal from others for a short time when you feel unable to socialize. Panic attacks, depression, sleep disturbances, loss of interest, and other major mood disturbances are not normal and can be a sign of premenstrual dysphoric disorder (PMDD). PMDD is as serious as other depressive disorders and can lead to suicide.
Your reproductive system isn't self-contained, it's connected to the rest of your body via blood supply and other mechanisms. Even if you plan to have a hysterectomy or other permanent birth control at some point it's still important to get "period problems" checked out to ensure the rest of your body isn't affected.
People deal with their periods how they deal with them and it's none of anyone's business. Someone isn't lazy for not feeling up to activities during their period. People who eat junk food on their period aren't "making themselves feel worse". Judging someone's choice in menstrual products is so fucking weird and rude, yes I am judging you back. People who skip their periods using birth control (hi!) aren't ruining their bodies with chemicals. People who choose not to use birth control or don't use it for that purpose aren't choosing to suffer for no reason. People are infinitely complex in the ways they choose to deal with inconvenience and challenge and tearing each other down for not being the same is unproductive. Period stigma can only end when we work together, trans and cis, intersex and dyadic, all gender presentations, races, sizes, and abilities, to make it work.
In the theme of the last paragraph, if anything in this post is incorrect or uninclusive, please let me know and I'll fix it asap.
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t0rturedangel · 1 year
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Hi!! Could you do HCs for kyle, jimmy and stan with a reader on their period??
╭ . . . Periods ੭
• ➛kyle / jimmy / stan x fem reader ╰ warnings / notes :: Corse i can <3 ! swearing, slight ooc. I'll try to post a part 3 of 'a guide to becoming noticeable' later or tomorrow
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KYLE BROFLOVSKI - ✮ •
━ Surprisingly, KYLE actually knows quite a lot about periods so he'll be of a lot of help !
━ He'll bring you snacks and those heat packs / pads if you want
━ hell, if you asked he'll even go buy you pads / tampons just show him the specific one you want with a picture, he'll probably be so shit at finding the actual stuff you need with just a description
━ he'll call you up like " Hey uhm, babe, what- what kind do you want again ? "
━ If you ever have mood swings he'll switch up too to try and help you, like if you're sad he will comfort you as best as he can, if you're angry he's trying to calm you down " HEY ! Sweetheart ! It's okay- everything its fine ! "
━ If he has free time from studying or working he'll sit with you and watch whatever you wanna.
" Hey babe " Kyle gave you a nervous smile, when he left the house you were completely pissed at him- so much so that you were close to screaming profanities at him but now you just looked sad, once hearing his voice you perked up giving your boyfriend a sad smile " Kyle ! " You leaped off of the settee and ran into his arms, practically in tears- your mood swings and cramps caused to be in a hysteria. Kyle sighed, in slight relief as you weren't angry with him anymore " Yes, i'm here- you okay ? or at least feeling better than this morning? " he kissed your forehead and you shaking your head was all that was needed for kyle to sweep you off of your feet and carry you to your shared bedroom, ready to lay with you and watch whatever caught your eye.
JIMMY VALMER - ✮ •
━ unfortunately for you, JIMMY doesn't know much when it comes to periods just that you bleed.
━ yeah, when he was taught puberty he wasnt paying attention, now this is biting him in the ass. hard.
━ you'll have to explain everything to him while trying not to tear your uterus out due to the sheer pain and soon enough he knows more than he ever did.
━ you learn something new everyday, eh?
━ When ever you're sad or anything Jimmy will try to crack some jokes to lighten the mood and your own one- " Hey b-b-babe, w-what did the ah-ahh .... what did the ah-ahs .... what did the butt cheek say to the o-other ? "
━ When ever you send him out to get pads / tampons he'll probably call you up asking " Hey ba-baby, im in t-the p-pad isle, what size p-pussy you got ? "
━ he saw the meme on twitter once and thought is was funny asf
━ But seriously when you need someone to talk to or just lay with he'll always be there for you.
" you al-alright there [ n-name ] ? " your boyfriend grinned at you, seeing that your mood has lightened after one of his jokes, it even made you laugh after you seemed to be in such a bad mood- its that or your mood switched again " Yeah ! I loved that joke Jim ! " You laughed softly before leaning against him, enjoying his company " G-glad ya did " he looked over at you " w-wanna go watch [ f-f-favorite youtuber ] ? " with a nod the two of you retreated back to the room you both shared ready to laugh and just enjoy yourself before your period cramps started to kill you once more.
STANLY MARSH - ✮ •
━ If you think Jimmy didnt know anything about periods you clearly haven't met STANLY MARSH.
━ When you first started your period in your relationship, he was freaking out and genuinely thought you were dying, you calmed him down a bit before you rushed into the bathroom yelling something about ' heat packs ' .
━ Stan called his dad, hoping the man knew something about periods since, y'know he's not only married but also has a daughter. But, as per usual, RANDY was of no help; " Stanly, listen to me carefully- dont piss of a girl on her period. They get scary "
━ This thus left Stan to continue to be confused.
━ Later though you explained everything to stan, clearly things up for him and jesus christ he was a HUGE help after.
━ Shamelessly buys you pads and tampons. All sizes, winged and not winged, for regular periods and heavy ones. " Surprise? I just wanted to surprise you baby, plus now we wont have to buy some for a while ! "
━ He'll also get you food, usually something you mentioned to like! then he'll just lay with you and ramble about his day- and listen to yours.
" STAN ! " you yelped, a blush creeping onto your tear stained face, clearly you werent expecting your loving boyfriend to pick you up after he found you in the bathroom, gripping onto your legs as tight as you can to try and subdue the pain of your cramps until you found a heat pack. " Calm down, i'm bringing you to bed, there's food there and heat packs, we ran out so i bought more " he rambled while walking to the bedroom, a proud smile on his face. Laying you down on the bed he himself laied down next to you, holding you close to him pressing kisses on your face " So- tell me about your day "
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sojuyae · 1 year
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uhaw (tayong lahat)
summary: (And if his fingers graze at his lips in the quiet of the night as it twitches from the memory of today, then there’s no need for you to know.)
chuuya nakahara / reader
notes: suggestive themes, fluff, late ‘finally-free-from-the-uterus’ day gift for my chuuya, this fic was supposed 2 be yandere sob sob, not proofread
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"Close your eyes, let me take care of it.” Chuuya huffs, his brows furrowed as sweat races on the side of his face. 
His fingers hold your jaw, thumb gently brushing over your cheekbone leaving a trail of warmth in their wake, seeping through his leather-clad hand. You feel an unwavering focus on your face as he traces its lovely shape, drinking in your appearance and committing it to his memory. 
He looks divine this way, you think. With the way the sunlight is seeping through the curtains, shining upon the once unseen dusts and veiling his form as though he descended from the heavens himself.
“Don’t move.“ he says, his hand abandons your jaw, now resting at the juncture that connects your shoulder and neck. His grip doesn’t loosen — rather, it tightens further. The mafioso then pushes you swiftly to the soft cushion of his swivel chair, the cotton upholstery tickling your skin as he leans closer to you, his form blocking the sunlight. 
So much for your birthday. 
His breath hits your face and —
“Chuuya...“ Your voice breaks the silence. His stomach easily filling with flutters as an outcome of the velvety and sweet sonant that leaves your tongue. 
"[Name]," He replies, and you're uncertain if it's truly your name; he draws on each vowel with a degree of familiarity and reverie that you wonder if he had mistakenly uttered a divine being's epithet rather than yours.
(He whispers your name late into the night like a prayer, every syllable that comes out of his lips keeping him grounded when his hair sticks to his forehead from sweat and his stained hand trembles upon the duvets.)
“Chuuya,“ You repeat, this time however, its hinted with a tone of seriousness. A fissure that pierces him out of his stupor.
“You don’t know how to put on a lipstick, do you?“ Chuuya’s face falls comically at the jab, face reddening as his hand that had been holding the cylinder tube freezes in the air — and you’re right, the lovely tubed pigment is still retracted.
“Did I not tell you to close your eyes?“ He grunts, before twisting the decorated bottom of the cosmetic, a soft ‘click’ reverberating in the silence of the room. A delicate and sweet scent permeating the stagnant air.
Smiling to himself as you let out a grunt before closing your eyes shut, curved lashes pressing against your skin. His hand returns to your cheek, the soft pads of his gloves pressing tenderly on the side of your face. Only now does he understand the time and patience women take when applying cosmetic to their faces. His eyes narrow when his hand abnormally starts to quiver as the colorette nears your lips. God, is it supposed to be this nerve-wracking? He can clearly hear his own heartbeat thumping against chest.
He gulps hard, watching as the tint melts on your lips, feeling the softness of them through the tubed pigment, letting out a shaky exhale. (He’s full aware that his own lips can’t pigment like one, and only now does he weigh the cons of buying a lipstick for your birthday — it’ll have more privilege in touching and feeling you than he ever will!) 
The lipstick he bought for your birthday slides effortlessly as he applies the exquisite color of coral, making sure to get every nook and cranny, watching as it flows similarly to that of a paint. Breath being stolen away from him as he worked, the supple of your mouth blooming with every swipe of his fingers, a rosy color shading them bewitchingly. He daubed them gently, his gaze following each stroke with unrelenting concentration.
You soon feel his warmth leave you as does the tubed cosmetic, the sunlight regaining it’s place in the room through the curtains as he leans back. You are to pull back your eyelids — when an all too familiar leather glove cups the top of your face, covering your field of sight.
It happens so fast, it is one of those days when Chuuya chooses his mind over matter — there is no line of thought that encompasses his head when he presses his lips against your tinted ones. The motion so tender and loving — a motion too human for him to act upon.
You can smell his perfume — a combination of vanilla, pine, and cinnamon components, the scent wafting in your head. The beat of his heart matching yours, a memory that won’t easily be forgotten.
He can feel the creamy texture of the lipstick, confident and sure that the matte finish of the cosmetic is now smeared and has unbalanced the subtle color of coral all over your lips. Chuuya makes an attempt to concentrate more on his most innocent fantasies, this kiss, is only the tip of the iceberg of his imagination. 
Suddenly, too sudden for your liking, he pulls away, warmth leaving you yet letting you regain your eyesight in the process. 
You stare at him, wide eyed and mouth agape as you watch him turn around, composing himself with his back facing the window as he coughs awkwardly in his fist.
“I-I, ahem, I had put too much lipstick on your bottom lip,“ He explains hastily, and had it not been you, his words would’ve come out as incomprehensible.
Finally, finally, his form faces you, yet his eyes avoid you actively —  darting back and forth at the floor and the earthly toned walls. ‘Has the floor ever been this shiny?’. God, he looks like a kid who got caught eating something they were forbidden to. “I wiped it away with my gloves, I hope you don’t mind.“ He says, and your eyes drift to his lips.
And you smile knowingly, eyeing an unnatural pigment in his lips.
Had he known more about cosmetic, particularly lipsticks, he would’ve known that there are transferable and non-transferable tints. 
And the lipstick he bought, belongs to the former.
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“I did not know you also liked to put on lipstick, Nakahara-senpai.“ Higuchi hums to herself absentmindedly. “Is it a new style?” Fixing herself tea. “What brand is it?“ She probes further, unaware of the redness on her superior’s face.
“Get to work!“
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jymwahuwu · 9 months
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Ever since the 1.2 update released and the storyline continues.. I remember the scene were blade and danheng met. Blade said he was loosing control when he saw danheng and his mars urges to kill him.. and I immediately thought of something when he said those..
So like.. what if we're one of the people who will pay the price? And the same situation where blade is loosing control over his mara strike.. and instead of trying to kill us.. he noncons you instead in a more feral state. Not giving you any mercy nor stopping until we're a sobbing mess and covered in white cream... (Man I don't even know what I'm thinking of...😀)
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CW: non-con, recording without consent, others are watching, revenge, yandere, afab reader
I've thought about this too…if we're going to pay the price🫣 but Blade doesn't want to kill us, just wants to see us suffer or be ravaged…it must be that he loved us in Xianzhou, but…we betrayed him.
You are now forced to transform into immortality, just like him. Blade is chasing you. He does not control your freedom. Just putting a collar around your neck for a few days pushes you out, allowing you to walk around any planet. However, no matter which planet you visit, the Blade is destined to find you, pin your head to the ground, pounding you in the back, hitting sensitive spots. He knows your sensitive parts and forces you to orgasm. No matter what new friend, bond, or even new lover you have now, the end result is - you are strapped in front of them and have to sit on him and ride his cock like a dumb slut. "Blade…I'm sorry…" The tears of fear in your eyes were as stinging and sour as the ruthless betrayal you had brought him.
Will Silver Wolf and Kafka join? 🤔Silver Wolf may be more sympathetic to you and persuade Blade to play some games instead of chasing you endlessly, but she won't do much. Blowing bubble gum while recording and saving some videos of you sobbing can still be done. Afterwards, she refuses to do anything, and leaves to play the game. Kafka…she'll fuel or stop Blade in his Mara state, watch you get ravaged by Blade, and be like- "Bladie, listen to me: unleash the mara."
Those painful and hateful memories flooded into his mind, the scarlet eyes staring at you deepened, and the balls pressed against your sore and wet cunt. "Blade…don't…don't…I was wrong!! Stop…" You don't know if it's an illusion, feeling the already terrifying dick thicker and harder, buried deep inside you, against the opening of your uterus. And the white cream that had been pumped in couldn't bear this size, accompanied by the loud sound of soaking water, and some flowed out, dripping along your butt on the bed.
After it's over, you're lying in bed, exhausted, even your tears have dried, panting slowly, your body filled with cum, every hole fully cared for. The lady with the violet eyes and hair, remind him. "Bladie? Don't go too far. Take your little pet to take a bath." In the blurred vision, you watched the bandaged hand reach out to you, then hesitantly picked you up and took you into the bathroom.
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caffeineandsociety · 4 months
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Also I feel a huge reason that a lot of debates over whether trans men or trans women Have Male Privilege/Experience REAL Misogyny fall flat in a lot of regards is that they assume that misogyny is EITHER about Femaleness/Womanhood as an identity, OR the simultaneous idealization and demonization of, and possessiveness over, the presumed-"female" body, when in reality it's very much a matter of both in complex and intersecting ways.
Which ends up meaning that trans women are subjected to the body factor, especially the possessiveness thereof, in ways that are definitely unique - phallocentrism, an aspect of patriarchy and usually tied to male privilege, becomes at LEAST as much of a detriment as a benefit (on the one hand, at least medicine for the "male" reproductive system is pretty well understood and taken seriously; it's not just a matter of biological logistics that make prostate cancer one of the most treatable cancers out there, but that sure as hell doesn't take away the fact that people get fucking creepy and invasive and obsessive over women's dicks - sometimes even when they're trying to be affirming - with obsession with and terror of The Dreaded Penis being a major motive behind arguably the majority of transmisogynistic violence), and trans women are held to an even higher standard of "if you're not a flawless supermodel goddess you shouldn't be breathing my air, let alone outside in public being an eyesore" than cis women - but trans men are ALSO subjected to the possessiveness of it, as well as the neglect, in ways that trans women, save for some intersex ones, are often straight up biologically incapable of being primary victims of (see: the erosion of abortion rights, doctors prioritizing preserving one's ability to become pregnant over anything else in their care, forced pregnancy as an explicit goal of corrective rape, etc. - though notably, the sorry state of the way medically significant period distress is treated is NOT a case of this, as hormone fluctuations can cause everything but the bleeding even in the absence of a uterus!), and it's not like lacking a "natal" penis makes someone inherently immune to being harmed by phallocentrism - treating someone like a lesser person over the lack of a penis where one is expected, or a penis that doesn't function "normally", is very much a manifestation of phallocentrism! Never mind the way vaginas are treated as essentially a gaping void in the brain, or the disgust with which they're so frequently spoken of - that impacts pre- and non-op trans men, AND post-op trans women, both in similar yet slightly distinct ways!
The intersection of these factors also means there are unique ways trans men and trans women experience the identity factor. Trans men experience misogyny for moving away from a female identity being forced upon them; trans women experience it for trying to actively claim that identity for themselves. That identity is seen as lesser, as a Property role, so as far as society sees trans men of COURSE anyone would want to escape it...but you have to stop ~playing pretend~ eventually, right? Alternately, it's traitorous, it's an "I got mine so screw you", it's prolonging the pretend game with roid rage, it's any number of horrible predatory ugly things - because to society, a trans man can never be a real man; his core identity is still A Woman, whether he knows it or not; the closest he can ever come is a disfigured caricature, acting out a rough approximation of an ideal that of COURSE is all the violent parts of that ideal and nothing else. Meanwhile, as far as society is concerned about trans women, no one would EVER opt INTO such a lesser identity without ulterior motives, so it MUST be a predatory thing, right? In many cases, these have similar narratives, but very different overtones.
So, who has it worse? Who experiences more Real Misogyny? Who experiences More Transphobia? Well, that depends on way too many individual factors; there is no constant answer and, critically, there doesn't need to be! It's not about keeping score, it's about making the problems get better! We're not going to do that by denying that people other than us have unique experiences with this shit!
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TW: Non-con
Imagine sleeping soundly in your bed, completely oblivious to the slithering mass of tentacles that has somehow gotten into your room. It doesn't understand sheets, only primal instincts, so it tears straight through your blankets and sheets to get to you (you're sleeping on your stomach). You wake up suddenly to it pushing one of its tentacles violently against your pants, trying to get it inside you. It's pushing the fabric of your pants and underwear into your body, uncaring for your comfort. You're helpless to stop it, thanks to the tentacles pinning your arms and legs to your bed, yet you scream. Only to be rewarded by a tentacle shoved down your throat roughly. You can feel it reach your stomach, immune to your stomach acid, twisting and turning and exploring your insides. Trying to find a way out.
Just as you're sobbing from the rough treatment, the tentacle tears your pants, and the force it had been using forces the tentacle violently into you. You're suddenly so full, only to be stuffed further beyond belief when a second one joins the first, this time in your asshole. You can do nothing but thrash and sob as it forces its way through your organs, uncaring of how rough it's being. You can feel the one down your throat pulse and burrow further into your organs until you feel both tentacles stop and meet inside you. You think it's the end of it, but instead, they keep going, passing by each other and heading to the other exits until you're strung through. It breaks your jaw to get the second one out, and it tears your asshole. It's only now that you realize they aren't alone. The one in your cunt has burrowed it's way into your cervix and is currently trying to stretch it open, sending agony through your body. A fourth tentacle has also joined them, this time going into your urethra. It's thinner than the others, but it's thrusting in and out and each time it's getting bigger.
Each tentacle starts oozing into you. You only discover this by the dribble of cum that runs down your chin and how full you suddenly feel. It pumps you full until you're sure you'll burst and then some. Stretching you beyond belief.
Then suddenly, they all pull out. You sob, thrashing about as you try to break free, unable to make a coherent word w/ your broken jaw. You can feel your holes dripping onto your wrecked sheets, cum gushing out of you. Your break for freedom is rudely interrupted by the tentacle monster tightening its grip on you to a nearly bone-breaking degree. Then it roughly shoves new tentacles in you, twice as big as the last ones, and this time they have flared knots all along their length, allowing them to push further into you but not making it easy for you to buck them out. Then you feel the knots swell and move along the length. Your eyes go wide as you feel something hard settle into your gut. It's laying eggs in you.
You thrash and squirm in an attempt to break free only to be sorrowly disappointed. It has you pinned and you're forced to take every last egg that it wants to give you. Egg after egg after egg you're forced to accept your fate. In your stomach, in your uterus, even in your bladder, and all along your gut. You're stuffed so full of eggs that there's no hope in escape. You're this things breeding bitch whether you like it or not.
When it finally pulls you, nothing drips out. Some sort of plug has been put in place to keep you stuffed full.
It's only now that you realize how truly unfortunate your situation is. The eggs it laid in your stomach are still there while the creature disappears. You're too exhausted to move, to even try and call for help.
Then the eggs start moving. You feel them thanks to the bed pressed against your swollen gut. They hatch inside you, squirming around in your insides. You feel your skin pull taunter as they start oozing into you as well. A few slip out of you, causing you to gag on them and clench down in hopes that you can keep them inside. Unfortunately, you're left feeling empty and used as the hatchlings escape your body. You're dribbling all over the bed as they feel, and you whine at the sensation. Countless tiny creatures turn to you in the dark, suddenly aware their host is still alive.
You shouldn't have done that.
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