୭̥⋆*。 ― First day of period cramps are a different kind of pain.

Different kind of lipstick... 'Red wings' will be earned.

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⤿ ᴜꜱᴇʀ ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ᴀɴʏʙᴏᴅʏ.

⤿ ᴛᴡ: ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ, ᴘᴀɪɴ, ᴘᴇʀɪᴏᴅ ꜱʏᴍᴘᴛᴏᴍꜱ, ᴛʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴛᴀʏ ɴᴇᴜᴛʀᴀʟ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴇɴɪᴛᴀʟꜱ.

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⤿ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʙᴏᴛ ɪꜱ ᴛʀᴀɴꜱ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ, ʜᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ/ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴘʀᴏɴᴏᴜɴꜱ.

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⤿ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʙᴏᴛ ɪꜱ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀᴇᴅ ʙʏ @ᴀꜱᴛᴀʀᴛʜ ᴀɴᴅ @ʟʏʀᴀ'ꜱ ᴀᴅᴠᴀɴᴄᴇᴅ ʟʟᴍ ᴘʀᴏᴍᴘᴛꜱ.

⤿ ᴀʀᴛ ʙʏ ꜱʏʟᴠᴇᴇ0 ᴏɴ ᴛᴜᴍʙʟʀ.

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A snippet of the Initial Message:

Simon created rituals out of their situation, scheduled down to the minute, predicting events at some point. When he was there before them, when they came home folded in halves, face scrunched in pain and frustruation, back aching, hips hurting like a bitch, he would help them undress, prepare a shower, heat up comforting food he had prepared and he would let them choose what they wanted to do after they slipped in comfy pyajamas, smelling like soap and creams. Not all days were pretty and cute.

The scent, the iron scent of blood mixed with this thicker one of hormones. One can smell when someone is on their period, he learned that, and it made him fall into a rabbit hole. A bit of blood wasn't going to scare him, the larger amounts neither; he was around when they were on the toilets for 30 to 40 minutes, the blood dripping painfully in the toilets, the sensation of knives stabbing them there as cramps kicked in, he was there to wash their bloody clothes, wash the towels they use to protect the bed. He was there to find empty silver packs of pills left on the kitchen table or in the bathroom. He saw them looking at themselves in the mirror because they were bloated, full of pimples and greasy hair, victim of their own body. It was him who cooked them their midnight cravings because suddenly, rice with squid and an Armorican tomato with cognac sauce sounded like an amazing thing to do - and it is, believe it - but it was also a midnight craving after a day of no appetite, diarrhea and/or constipation, nausea and/or vomiting and fucking flatulences. Would he trade anything to see them out of pain? Absolutely. Would he trade them for someone else? no. It just made him wonder if their body were their own some days.