《Ahs preferences imagines》On your period
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Tate Langdon:
"Babe? Can you bring me a heating pad?" You yelled, from your bed as you clutched your stomach. "Here you go love," Tate said, giving you a quick kiss on the cheek as he pressed the comforting hot water bottle onto you. "Ugh, you're an angel, my cramps are killing me," you said quietly as your boyfriend lay down beside you. "I'm sorry," he said, looking up at you with doe eyes and offering you a massage as you chuckled. "Not your fault," you said as you closed your eyes. "I love you, Tate," you said sleepily as you began to drift off, comforted by his hands working at your tense muscles. "Anything for you," He chuckled.
Kit Walker:
"Kitty, Kit, Kit," you yelped happily, fiddling with his hair and putting it up in little ponytails. "Y/N, what are you doing up there?" He said smirking and chuckling. "I love you Kit, it makes me happy to be with you," you said, almost feeling tears welling up in your eyes. "I love you too darling," He said, taking your free hand and squeezing it tightly, very aware of your intense switching moods. "Cuddles?" You said with a grin and he nodded, pulling you down into his lap and wrapping his arms around you with a broad grin.
Kyle Spencer:
Kyle was sweet as normal when you were on your period, even when you were grumpy with him. "Kyle, move over goddamn, you're squishing me," you said gruffly, groaning in annoyance. "Okay baby," He said quietly, patting your stomach affectionately. "Kyle, you're so cold," you said and he just grunted slightly. "Sorry baby," he said, and you realised how grumpy you were being, and snapping, taking out your anger on him. "I'm sorry Kyle, I love you," He chuckled and pulled you closer, lightly kissing the crown of your head. He didn't need words to tell you he would put up with your grumpiness just to have you near.
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Jimmy Darling:
"You need anythin' darling?" Jimmy yelled into the trailer as you groaned. "Yeah Jim, Pads! I'm gonna get my period soon," you said, still clutching where your midsection hurt. "Ew gross," he said, pulling a face and you scowled. "Oi, it's not gross Jimmy, it's natural. Now shut your mouth and get me my pads or you're not getting lucky," He straightened up and gave you a mock salute, "sorry Ma'am, I'll do my best," chuckling at your expression and leaving to get you everything you needed.
James Patrick March:
You roamed the hallways of the Cortez restlessly. You couldn't find James anywhere and your hormones were driving you wild. You needed him then and there. "James!!" You whined, hoping he would come with your call. "Yes, dearest, what ever is the matter?" James said, appearing behind you, his mouth turning up into a small smile. "I need you, please," you whimpered and he grinned. "That time again?" You nodded in response and tugged at his waistcoat, pulling him in close to you and smashing your lips to his, eagerly threading your hands in his hair. He broke away slightly to whisper in your ear, "remind me to thank your hormones, dearest," You giggled and kissed him hard, snaking your hand down into his trousers.
Edward Phillipe Mott:
You rummaged through the cupboards in the kitchen, muttering under your breath at what you had realised. "Get down here Edward," you shouted and he appeared, giving you a puzzled look. "I Need chocolate, Edward, you ate it all, even my secret stash," you pouted and he groaned. "Sorry love, didn't mean too, I just got carried away," he shrugged and your frown deepened. "Will you please just get me some more? I need it for real," you said, doing your best puppy dog eyes as Edward nodded, going off to search for your precious chocolate.
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Kai Anderson:
You sat, rocking back and forth on you and Kai's shared bed, ugly crying. Tears rolled down your face and you clutched your knees close to yourself, as if to provide a little comfort. "Y/N," Kai said, suddenly looming over your form. You jumped, you hadn't heard him come in over your loud sobs. "Y/N, my love," He said softly, scooping you into his arms and kissing your forehead gently. "I feel so ugly and bloated," you said, your voice hoarse and aching. "You're not lovely. You are always beautiful, even when it's that time of the month," Kai said, still cuddling you close, as your tears began to slow and you snuggled into his embrace. "Really, Kai you mean it?" You said hesitantly, not wanting to sound to clingy as he chuckled slightly. "Yes baby," He said and you grinned, kissing him gently, your bad mood forgotten and your good mood kicking in.
Sorry for how long it's been, I've been trying to get back into the swing of writing all my preferences. ❤️
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