#low iron

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Like this post if you take iron supplements

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LowIron S/0- K.Bakugo

Because it's no secret Katsuki's my favorite and I was blessed with this wonderful ask.

@milfinthemaking74

Ok so maybe you weren't the most the organized person ever. But really some of that 'out to be blamed on Katsuki I mean he just enabled you so much.

"The hell's the matter with you," although it was a growl you didn't take it that way. He nudged you gently when your head fell onto his shoulder, leaning all your weight up against him.

"Forgot to take my pills," the nasty ones. You know. You know.

"The hell's wrong with you!?" He pulled you down to some random lunch table snarling at the people sitting there. So what if he didn't fuck ask first they could kiss his-

"You didn't remind me," the two of you sat face to face, straddling the bench. "And they're so nasty." And you have to take them twice a day or drink the nasty shit.

"I-" He felt like his mouth had gone dry, he had failed you in a way. "Shit I forgot-"

"It's not your fault I should have remembered," you were giggling. Why the fuck were you giggling.

"Ill get you somethin'" he flagged down Mina and Kirishima from the lunch line. It was this very action that caused the rest of the people at the table to leave. Frankly they were tired of the bullshit, and your dick of a boyfriend didn't care that he was being rude.

"OoOoh you're looking kind of pale," Mina had sat down right across from you. She leaned in real close to take in your eyes and the skin surrounding them, she then leaned out to look at the rest of you.

"You're being dramatic," you shook your head lightly only for your vision to spot. Instinctively your hand shot up to grab hold of Katsuki's shoulder.

"You alright?"

"Lightheaded," you mumbled.

"I heard strawberries good for that stuff," that was Sero who had taken Mina's place. The pink woman had moved to sit on the other side of you. "I think I should have some..." Sero paused when he noticed Kaminari was eating them. "What the hell are you doing!"

"They're sweet-" His mouth was stuffed with them, lips red from the juice.

"Shut up," there was Katsuki yelling. "You all are too fucking loud." He looked you in the eyes, serious yet gentle. "Drink some water and wait here with Shitty hair." He rose from his seat but didn't leave till the redhead came and took his spot. "I'm gonna run back to the dorms and get your shit."

"It's not that serious, besides I think they're supposed to be timed."

Your boyfriend wasn't listening to you anymore, instead he had turned his attention to the rest of the group. "Make sure that she eats somthin' if she takes those thing without eating she'll blow chunks."

Your face wrinkled with disgust, "you didn't have to say that part."

He bent down to speak to you, "who's taking care of you? Me right? So I get to emberrass you, 'specailly when I'm doin' shit like this."

"You're supposed to take care of me," you grabbed at his school uniform always wanting his warmth.

"I want to take care of you," he kissed behind your ear. "Be back."

The second it happened you weren't as sweet or delicate. You were pissed, absolutely fuming. "Dammit," you threw the bar down on the mat. All the head in the gym swiveled to look at you, some glares, some frieghtful.

"What," then there was Katsuki casual as ever. You couldn't lift his weight yet and don't think you'll ever be able too, but it'd be cool if you could. Just imagine picking up your big ass boyfriend and sitting him on top of the counter.

"My knees fucking gave out on me," you unwrapped the athletic tape around your wrist.

"You're lifting too damn much."

"It's my first set! I just fucking picked it up!"

"Watch your tone with me," he capped the water he was drinking from. You pursed your lips and sighed, taking the bottle from his hands so you could drink from it. "What's the weight?"

"What I normally lift."

"You did a warm-up?"

"With you," you sighed. You brought the water bottle up to your lips to take a sip, watching as he checked the weights you were just lifting.

"Lightheaded?" He crossed his arms, his wife beater ending where his black sweats started.

You nodded, shifting when his analytical gaze moved from the weights to you. "Period," he placed a warm calloused hand un your uncovered stomach. Your muscles clenched under his touch as if trying to escape him.

"Katsuki," you hissed at him, swatting at his large hand.

"Jus' a question," he grinned amusingly.

"Think it might just be my anemia," you shrugged.

"Wanna head home?"

"Nah I'll just try other exercises or...." or what? You're at the gym. "Or sit and watch you I guess," your smile had clearly fallen.

"We'll go home," he grabbed your hand, picking up the bar with the other.

"Two hands with that babe," you let him go. "We don't have to go home."

He kind of just stood there staring at where your hand used to be, it was as if he had lost something close. Then there was this dramatic look of betrayal when he saw you standing there behind him. You had let go of him. Over gym equipment. You let go of him over gym equipment. "Give me your damn hand or I'm beating you with this," he half flexed the bar.

"That's domestic violence," you then gasped, "and after I told you I felt weak."

He snatched up your hand, "got people staring," he grumbled. "After I told you I felt weak," he mocked. Even with him being high pitched his voice was still way too low to be yours. "Fuckin' ingrate, dumbass." More grumbling, "it's my first set," more mocking.

"Katsu-"

His head whipped around to glare at you.

"I'm sorry I let go of your hand," you were bashful now. All sweet and coy.

"Next time your cold," brief pause to add some weight. "I'm not laying with you."

"That's not fair," you whined as you followed behind him. The two of you were an odd pair; this pouty muscular guy and some whiny chick in a sports bra.

Anemia didn't always hold you back, most times you forget all about it. It just had this way of showing up at the wring times. It's rear it's ugly head for all to see in a moment that was supposed to be yours. Sometimes- on those really rare occasions it made moments all that more wonderful. Like that one winter.

It was picturesque, first snow, sunset flickering on the streetlights. You were freezing, your teeth were chattering, body shivering and the winds today were so unforgiving. "I told you to bring an extra jacket," Bakugo unzipped his coat, sliding it off.

"I couldn't find any." You slid on his coat, leaning into his side when he wrapped his arm around your shoulders. "Yours will work."

He pinched your hip, "very fuckin' funny." The ash blonde sighed, puffs of air cascading from his nostrils. "Means we gotta do laundry."

You shrugged, "Yeah I guess." You narrowed in on the angry red sun setting in the winter sky. "Hey Katsuki?"

He only grunted in response, the lower half of his face hidden behind a scarf. He had dressed himself really well today, the shirt, the fleece, the jeans. You had then tweaked your outfit to match at least one of his colors.

"Your eyes look like the sun." When he looked at you you were already staring at him. "I think you might just be it," though you were speaking your gaze seemed so distant. It was startling in a sense, he was afraid he's break this memory, this feeling that swept over the two of you with the wind. Katsuki Bakugo felt like a bull in a china shop and it was frightening because the shop held your priceless porcelain heart.

"You emit this heat and light that- without there'd be no life. You're always a sunny day to me," you smiled brightly. "And you have this pull- it's gravitational, I can't help but get sucked in. Without you there to paint my sky I think I'd be lost. And you're definitely made of stardust, because you're there in every breath I breathe."

His face was pink and it wasn't from the cold. "Don't-" How the hell was he supposed to reply to that!? "Don't say sappy shit like that," he shoved at your face. He could feel your laughter under his palm, your erratic breaths and the way your lips moved.

"But why? I love you," more laughter.

"You know I'm not good with this shit."

You moved your head so that you could still look at him. "Katsuki," your hands reached for him. Luckily he resigned dropping his hand from your face and leaning into your touch. "You don't have to say anything back, I just wanted to. I want you to know I love you, and how much."

He kissed you. It was rough in the sense that his face literally slammed in to yours. It wasn't slow, or tender, it wasn't a soft kind of loving. It was instantaneous, something you had to catch by chance and further more experience. If that didn't define your relationship then webster needed to be out of business. It was aggressive but endearing, once you were past the pain though it was all bliss.

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I got low iron, so I'll always fall for you.

[ethosransomxx]

started a fast around 40 minutes ago? after i ate dinner lol

I'm going for at least 15 hours which is like not long but it's also my first one sooo yea

idk

im reposting my workout routine since my old acc got termed or sm lol and hopefully it will bring me more motivation to actually work out!!

ig i kinda have an excuse for not working out? idk tho, i went to the doctor recently and got blood work (i almost passed out 💀) and turns out i have low iron! i already figured i had that but turns out i have like no iron in my body (my levels r like 2 and they're supposed to be at least like 60 apparently??) so yea

now im taking pills but like i feel like im getting worse 💀 idk it's proly working so i figured i should start working out again.

also if anyone wants to be moots lmk!! i would love some tumblr friends lol

help give me motivation pls 🙏🙏🙏😭

[going-to-superhell]

Oh look, another shitty home-made meme

[aguywaitingfordeathorpussy]

I literally died 2 times ngl

[starstruckwillows]

low iron headcanons — steve harrington ♡

requested by 🐍<3

steve harrington x anemic!reader, headcanons, mostly fluff some hurt/comfort, this is based on my prior experiences with having low iron and may not apply to everyone

steve with a partner who has low iron

•he tries not to be too overprotective, he knows you aren’t made of glass, and you lived long before him, but steve is a worrier

•low iron can be caused by high blood sugar. steve would never tell you what to do, but if that’s your fifth fizzy drink of the day he might tip it down the sink

•everytime he sees you, and you run at him with your arms around his neck, he’ll spin you and sit you down on the counter, the bonnet of his car, or wherever there’s a surface available, because he knows the sprinting and jumping has made you dizzy

•will carry you around, piggybacking, but will grumble about it. but won’t actually mind at all, it’s just his image, to prevent dustin teasing him. not that it works.

•if you’re feeling really tired/weak from your iron deficiency, and not up to something you had planned, steve will never ever guilt you for that

•knows exactly what to do if you faint, has done medical training for various upside down related reasons

•will help you maintain a healthy diet, but doesn’t cramp you. does insist on driving you to the doctors

•if your condition is severe enough to prevent you from driving, steve is your personal chauffeur. but steve loves driving you, his love language is definitely acts of service in my opinion, so your health is almost irrelevant in that equation

•if you’re taking iron supplements, steve will make sure you’re taking them, no matter how absolutely disgustingly vile they taste (i will never forget). usually he has endless patience for you and your shenanigans, but he won’t have you not looking after yourself. he won’t be mean at all, but he will be firm

•can see him saying things like “honey, be careful” and, “i’m just saying baby” to anyone he was with, but if you’ve got any condition or circumstance that puts you at more risk, multiply it by five

•but most importantly, steve trusts you, and he never wants to be overbearing. he cares for you, and a lot is out of his control, especially with the upside down. but making sure you’re following your doctor’s orders and such is something he can help with. unlike having your face ripped off by a demagorgon :)

•overall, steve harrington loves you, and will adapt to any circumstance <3

[abi177]

And winter is killing me even more 😗

[sillycathorrors]

im taking these iron supplements cause my iron level is kinda low (pretty normal for a veggie) but the thing is they make me nauseous?? like thanks ig im not as tired and standing up is easier but now i feel queasy all of the time. helpful!!

[prankprincess123]

Me: *sprinting into class late* Sorry! I've had a killer migrane and fainted twice yesterday, so last night and this morning have been all out of wack.

Prof: ...Wait you fainted yesterday? Twice?!

Me: Yeah, one of them was in the middle of class even.

Classmate, who was sitting with me yesterday: When? How didn't anyone notice?

Me: Yeah, when I was in cadets I got in trouble for fainting, so I learned how to do so without drawing any attention. Sometimes I don't even fall over anymore.

Prof: ...congratulations, that is the most terrifying sentence I have ever heard.

[anythingandeverythingallofthe]

Why I’m not consistent with iron supplements: because every morning after I’ll be wondering if life is worth living. Like why is this stuff so hard on my stomach? Should I tap straight from the source? Who will volunteer? Eating blood is ok with consent, right?

POV: you’re vegan(ish) but after period blood loss vampirism feels like an option. (I have IUD and it’s a bloody Niagara Falls).

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TW: talk of (almost) passing out

what a great day to almost pass out in the shower!!! (this has happened 2 days in a row pls help i’m fr dyin out here 🙏🙏🙏🙏)

[leighsartworks216]

Funny how I need my iron supplements to function with my anemia like huh wow what an interesting revelation

[brains4ne]

Fun fact about me

Every time i stand up i get lightheaded and very close to passing out

[creamo-for-primo]

i just got so lightheaded i think my eyes rolled to the back of my fucking skull

[going-to-superhell]

Me wondering why I can only stand up slowly:

Iron deficiency: Hey bitch