My Chemical Romance x Trans!male Reader Oneshots

Periods Mandate Snuggles

I was on my period when I started this oneshot because it was very not fun. 0/10.

I know that when you're on T your period (usually) stops but hush I'm having a moment here
Also I've been working on this on and off for months and just realized as I was about to publish it that the abbreviation for the title is PMS which i think is very funny

Frank Iero x Gerard Way x Reader
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Y/N was whining loudly, shifting around in between Gerard and Frank. They'd fallen asleep cuddling sandwiched together after his period had started, but the Midol had worn off and now his whole body was burning red hot, nauseating.

Gerard was the first to fully wake up, frowning at Y/N's eyebrows furrowed hard in the center of his forehead, unconscious tears rolling sideways down his cheeks and mouth pouting pitifully. "Ohh, honey... poor baby.." The boy hiccupped something like a dry sob, and Gerard felt as his thighs shifted sporadically, trying to alleviate some of the cramps. It appeared it wasn't working, if there was anything to be said about the frustrated whine that finally pulled him out of his sleep.

"Gee," Y/N whimpered, pressing his forehead into the crook of Gerard's neck. His shoulders relaxed for a moment when Gerard shushed him softly and rubbed a gentle hand into the small of his back, but soon he was tensing back up unconsciously, snuffling jerkily into the man's neck.

"Awh, baby, I'm so sorry. Our poor babydoll. Come here..." He pulled Y/N closer to him, petting his hair as he continued to cry, grabbing haphazardly at his t-shirt and curling his fingers into the fabric.

"It hurts so bad."

"I know, baby. I know. Come here. Let's go get you some more medicine, yeah?" Y/N whined.

"Don't wanna get up. Hurts," he insisted, turning stiffly on to his back as Gerard stood up and leaning into Frank's shoulder. Guy slept like the fucking dead, but he was waking up slowly, eyebrows knitting together and corners of his mouth twitching. He somewhat clumsily tightened his arm around Y/N's waist, brushing his fingers up and down his stomach in little sweeping motions.

"Ss wrong baby?" he mumbled into the boy's neck. There was more whining, a little sniffling. He shook his head.

"Poor boy's meds wore off," Gerard supplied softly. "Keep him company for a minute?"

Frank nodded, pressing his nose into the back of Y/N's hair and kissing his neck. He pulled the boy closer, hooking his free(er) arm under his knees and swinging them over his own legs. "Gee's gonna go get you some medicine, okay baby?" Y/N nodded.

Gerard leaned down to kiss the shell of his ear, seeing as he was turned away from him now, receiving a sort of affectionate mumble. He left the bedroom.

He still wasn't back a few minutes later, and Y/N was still squirming uncomfortably, pressing his torso against Frank as if just making physical contact with him would stop the aching.

"Almost?" he whispered hopefully.

"Dunno, sweetheart," Frank responded honestly. "Hey Siri, call Gee on speaker." The phone buzzed on the bedside table twice before Gerard answered.

"Almost done. Just getting the heating pad." They could hear the microwave being opened and then closed over the phone, and then Gerard was walking down the hallway, quiet footsteps approaching their bedroom.

The hanging-up tone went off on Frank's phone and the screen went dark, and then the door to their bedroom was pushed open gently. Gee flicked on the lamp on his bedside table using the lightswitch. Y/N grumbled about it being too bright. "I'm sorry honey, we'll turn it off in a minute, okay?"

The boy still wasn't thrilled, but he took the water and Midol out of Gee's hands and took them one by one, giving the glass back to Gee and then curling up into a ball around the heating pad. His eyes squeezed shut, relieved by the slight dulling of the pain that the heating pad provided.

The light flicked off, and then Gerard was crawling back into bed with them, pulling the covers back over them all and scooting in close enough that Y/N's bent legs were laid on top of his body. Frank shimmied closer as well, until they were all sandwiched together again.

Y/N yawned. He wasn't really awake enough to put all the words together out loud, but he couldn't ask for sweeter boyfriends.
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Sorry that all my smutty oneshots are like a whole book and then the two singular fluffy ones so far have been very short, it's not intentional I swear :')