#disabled reader

[hexcii]

Version of The Name Game where they meet as kids and nothing goes wrong in their lives ever

[rawme-price]

imagine faking tourettes to be quirky 🙏

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Is this bait? Yes. Will i use it as an excuse to post the guys with tourettic!reader? Fuck yes.

Soap is always willing to go out in public with you. His easy confidence makes it hard to feel ashamed of your tics, and he's perfected the "fuck off, asshole" look for anyone who tries to bother you. He's also surprisingly good at predicting your tics. Even if all your drinks are put in your special cup specifically so they won't spill, he's always catching it anyway. "Good trainin' aye? Keeps me on mah toes." Is his response after literally vaulting a shopping cart to catch your phone.

Ghost is a bit stubborn and emotionally constipated, but he's your best choice for days with violent tics. Mostly because you could stab this man and all he does is let out a muffled 'oof'. So you can slap and punch at him without guilt because he literally doesn't feel it half the time. "Huh? Why would I be upset at you tapping me? I live with Johnny." Also if you start to punch or hurt yourself he's always placing a hand between your hands and your skin to soften the blow. Somehow does it without looking??

Price is there to prevent tic attacks. No, he doesn't care about your shitty sleep schedule, you're not getting caffeine. If he senses you already feel overwhelmed he's sending you to his office so you can either nap or relax on the shitty couch he's got tucked into the corner. More often than not you're wearing his jacket around base because you left yours at home and he refuses to let you be cold. "No need to suffer more than necessary, kid." Is what he always says when you try to deny the jacket and just deal with the tics.

Gaz is there for after the tic attacks because sometimes theyre unavoidable. Depending on how you feel later he's got a bath and your favourite bath bombs ready, but if you just want to sleep he's also got heating pads for your sore muscles and Tylenol for the headaches. He's definitely the best when it comes to dealing with your shitty mood. He doesnt push you to feel better or cheer up because he knows the reality isnt fun. "Take your time, kid. No ones watching." So he dims the lights and tosses on a comfort movie for you before settling down himself, content to let you feel how you feel without interruption.

[kenmaspuddinghair]

Simon rescuing reader Part 6 Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5

Simon didn't talk about what happened last night, just went on with the morning. He helped you into the kitchen, Simon's cooking skills were worse than mediocre, so he mostly got premade food. He planned to have soap and Gaz come over soon to teach him some simple recipes, they're both surprisingly good at cooking. But for now this would do, thankfully your arms didn't endure much trauma although your entire right side hurt almost all the time, so by now you were mostly able to eat on your own. You sat with Simon on the couch just eating and watching whatever was on to distract yourself from everything, but of course you can distract yourself forever.

As soon as the episode was over Simon paused the show “i know you probably don't want to do anything today luv, but can i get you to take a shower” you went to say yes, showering was simple before you remembered, you can't stand, even with the bench simon installed you would still need his help. He saw your hesitance “ill be there with you, and i can turn around when you want some privacy” you really didn't want to, it felt super invasive but simon was offering to help while giving you space and you hadn't had a proper shower in a long time, so you agreed.

Simon carried you into the bedroom before leaving and returning with bags. Simon had bought you entirely new clothes, all loose so it won't brush against your injuries and it'll be easy to put on and remove without too much strain, and he even bought you a mobility towel so you could easily dry your bottom half without bending. “It's not much but it might help” if you could you would've jumped up and hugged him, something so simple would give you a bit more independence and privacy. 

Over the past 2 weeks Simon had definitely seen more of you than you would've been comfortable with but it still didn't compare to him helping you get completely undressed. He was respectful about it, never looked where he wasn't supposed to unless he was helping and his hands never touched you unless necessary. Simon placed you on the counter while he got the shower temperature ready, before carefully placing you on the bench in the shower, not caring that he got soaking wet in the process. He showed you where all of your products were and even moved the ones that were out of reach somewhere closer. And he just waited silently, he was still in the bathroom in case of emergencies but he kept his back towards you to give you some privacy. Once you were finished you called for him, he turned of the shower before wrapping you in a towel and carrying you to the counter “should probably get a bench for out here too” he said it lightheartedly but you could tell he was mad at himself for foreseeing that you would need two benches.

Simon let you dry yourself off before offering to help get the hard to reach places, he helped get your bottom half, your back, and your hair, all while demonstrating how to use the mobility towel, that way in the future if you wanted to do this part alone you could. Afterwards he tied the towel around you before carrying you into the bedroom placing you on the bed. He showed you all the clothes he got, which were all made of soft loose materials in your favorite and most worn colors, he let you choose what you got to wear, a choice you hadn't gotten in a while. He let you put on your top half yourself before helping you put on bottoms, once you were dressed he pulled you into a hug “you did great luv, you're recovering so well”

Part 7

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[thewritingfairy]

↪ 10. Duke is done

PREV PART trigger warnings: medical + physical + emotional neglect, infantilazation, secrets are revealed, (Name is barely in this chapter), talks about past medical fraud, Duke is so done with the batfamily (he cusses them out), guilt, swearing main m.list           series m.list

Bruce couldn’t believe it, the documents on his desks broke his heart, his baby almost died when they were a toddler and now they’re in unimaginable pain. Bearing it all by themselves, never letting anyone at home see. Oh, how scary it must be for you, all alone at those hospital visits, all alone for those treatments and researches. (Your friends don’t count, they’re also children, and their families? HAH, how could they’ve supported you like he could have?)

“My poor baby,” he whispers as he puts the last paper down. “I should have been there…”

His face in his hands as he tries to imagine the pain you felt, the anxiety that must have ran through your veins. And for a moment he’s glad that Duke stood by your side, that your friends stood by your side, even if he knows he could have done better. That he could have wiped away your tears and assured you everything was going to be alright. Perhaps he still could, just too bad you won’t let him.

Bruce knows that he cannot overturn this ‘medical emancipation’ without sending you to jail for medical fraud, so he’ll just gain access to your other files (that the hospitals didn’t turn over after a generous donation) as Batman. Sometimes being the world greatest detective is really handy, but sure doesn’t help with his guilt.

Because how can he be the greatest detective when he didn’t even realise that you went by your mama’s maiden name? That he didn’t even realise that Duke was only joining them for you, that he didn’t even realise that you were walking on the edge of death everyday? Using the trust fund account your mama left for you to pay for all your hospital trips and bills, it was nearly empty and Bruce wonders what you would’ve done if it ran empty? But don’t worry, papa will take care of it. You don’t need to worry about money as long as he’s around.

Don’t you know? He has a trust fund for all his children, sure he made yours when he went to set up Duke’s, but you’ll forgive him right?

You were always the forgiving kind, at least that’s what Alfred said. But that changed, and now they perhaps know why.

Chronic illness can change a person, don’t you know? Those who suffer can lose their innocence, becoming jaded to the point those around them can barely recognise them.

(But your friends know who you are, they know how your smile never truly changed. Sure your eyes became deader, you became more on guard, but you still held that innocence you always had. That careful joy that the world could change for the better, only you’ve become realistic now, and that’s by no means a crime.)

Bruce wonders if he finally gives you the care you need, if you’ll return to sweet yet sharp child he tried to bond with (what his oldest children dubbed) as Brucie. He wonders how his children will react once he gives them the summary of all he read, he wonders how they’ll act towards Duke, he wonders if Duke would be willing to give them any information that could help them.

He would rather die, he would rather step on their hearts and souls as they’ve done to you.

As Bruce continues to be lost in his thoughts Damian rushes into his office without knocking, how odd. “Father,” he says, his tone stressed and his posture tense. It brings Bruce back to reality in a second. “(name) said they were going to Maria’s house but the tracker I planted shows that they are at Cobblepot’s new restaurant!”

“I’m sorry you did what?” Bruce asks, his fist clenching as he tries to keep his breath steady. He knows his son meant well, but truly, this isn’t how they are going to win your trust back. But then it hits him, his child is working for Penguin. A man that shows no remorse, a man that only chooses for himself and a man that knows how to manipulate. A man that runs a whole criminal enterprise but is still basically untouchable. “Damian, don’t do anything with that information for now.”

Damian scoffs, but before he could say anything Bruce’s stare shut him up. “Yes father,” he grumbles. “but if their life is in danger I will intervene.”

“After I’ve debriefed all of you about the medical files I’ll send Nightwing over,” Bruce promises, a promise that relaxes his son. Something he barely does, but the relief on Damian’s face keeps him from saying more on the situation. “gather the others and Duke, it’s time to make a plan of action.”

Damian nods and when he leaves the office his father’s expression enters his brain. He had only seen that expression once before, when he almost killed Tim and you. He remembers the fear in his eyes, but also the raw desperation in yours.

It still surprises him to this day that the family never tried to involve you with their work, you clearly have the instincts for it. Perhaps even more then them.

Thoughts run through his head as he sends a text to everyone to meet in the bat-cave, calling Duke to make sure he’ll arrive. Stating it’s an emergency about (name), it basically sent him running out of the door, Damian didn’t feel guilty for exaggerating. Not when he’s hiding your secrets for you.

Just too bad that his little stunt will make Duke even more closed off. “Damian, you said this was a fucking emergency!” he shouts when he finally arrives, noticing (Name)’s medical files on the screens. “You guys reading through (Nickname)’s medical files is just creepy and weird.”

Jason rolls his eyes and Barbara hums in agreement but she does defend their actions. “It’s clear they cannot take care of themselves,” she says, turning her wheelchair around. “clearly this is the wrong way for us to gain information, but it’s our only way.”

Duke laughs, not in joy, but in amusement. “Wow, you bats truly are pathetic.”

“And yet you are joining us,” Damian hisses, walking up to him. Trying to intimidate him. “doesn’t that make you just as pathetic?”

“Awh, how cute,” Duke mocks him, kneeling until he reaches Damian’s eye level. “you should consider yourself lucky that I am joining you for (Name)’s benefit and that I didn’t decide to play the avenger on their behalf.” His words hold weight to them, he could have easily used (name)’s connection to them to destroy them. But Duke’s decided the kinder route, and they suppose they can thank (name) for that. “I am better than you fucks, for one simple reason. I still stand by my morals, you all forgot yours when it came to (Name).”

“So, you’ll take care of them?” Dick asks, pulling Damian to his side as he gets in Duke’s face. “You, an ignorant kid, who knows nothing about how difficult life will be for them?”

“Oh, and you will because Oracle is in a wheelchair?” Duke asks, stepping closer to Dick. He isn’t afraid of the first Robin. He doesn’t even need his powers to put this dick in his place. “You know nothing. You didn’t hear them scream as doctors put needles in them.” Bruce’s breath becomes irregular as Duke clearly relives some moment that scared him. “You weren’t there when they begged me to kill them, you were never there!”

He closes his eyes as tears falls down his face, and Dick takes a step back. Clearly shocked, but at least they’re getting information. At least, Bruce will be able to use Duke’s rant when they get the final records. “You should all be ashamed of yourself,” Duke says, his eyes making his contempt clear. “acting like any of you deserve information on (Name)’s life. How pathetic can you be?”

Or not, seems like Duke is great at controlling himself unfortunately. “If I find out any of you try to obtain more medical records I will personally enlighten (name) on how the hospital betrayed their trust for a simply donation.” he threatens, crossing his arms over his chest. “I am sure none of you want them to know, just like you keep this little cave a secret from them.”

This time Jason gets in Duke’s face, pit rage clearly trying to make an appearance. Something that just made him smirk. “Oh Jason,” he coos condescendingly, circling him knowing that he can put him on the ground in seconds if needed. “are you going to beat me like you beaten (Name)?” He fake swoons, clearly trying to piss Jason off more. “Try me bitch.”

Jason breaths, trying to calm himself. But Duke wasn’t it making easy, and Cassandra knows it. So she decides to step in by dropping a bomb; “I knew (Name) was in pain but I assumed it were just small injuries as I don’t see them often.” Well that got Duke’s and Jason’s attention. Fuck that got everyone’s attention.

“At least you have the common sense to look ashamed,” Duke comments with an empty laugh, he had stopped circling Jason. Standing still near the bat computer trying to dissect everything he’s seeing. He knew your family’s shit, but he didn’t expect them to be this shitty. “Jesus, I knew your guys don’t give a fuck about (Name), but still. Damn that’s just cruel, didn’t you realise after the first few times it was something permanent?!”

Cassandra tenses as she looks at her shoes. Shutting her eyes, as she tries to think about what she could’ve done differently… She’s used to feeling ashamed and insecure about her ability to read people like a book. But this is the first time she’s ever felt ashamed for not using her skills to help someone, but truly she had just made a bad judgement call. The others will forgive her, so why don’t you?

“I’m sure Cass had her reasons to not pry,” Stephanie defends her friend, but it sounds weak even to Cassandra’s ears.

“It doesn’t change that it’s cruel,” Duke says as his glare turns to Stephanie and her. “you’re all pathetic and selfish if you can defend Cain’s actions. I’ll be going, call me when there is an actual emergency.”

“When will you move in?” Bruce asks, trying to keep Duke to stay just a bit longer, he wants to know if Duke knows why you are in Cobblepot’s restaurant.

But he won't bite, he knows that that question is just meant to keep him in the cave longer, so he turns around to leave, making sure to keep his tone low and full of contempt as he says; “Soon, when my disgust towards you all becomes bearable.”

NEXT PART I know this chapter mainly focused on Bruce, but I really wanted Duke to make his dissapointment clear to the batfamily, in the next (side) chapters the others reactions will become clearer. But this month I'll be having my final exams and one final presentation, as in if I pass these three I wil get my degree as paralegal and then I'll prepare for my next degree which will basically translate to a bachelor Law. This means I will be focusing on school. And my grandpa got out of the hospital. May is being awesome so far, hope it's going this amazing for you guys too<3

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[1-ker0sene-1]

Poly 141 x Reader

Home is where you are

"What ye think she made this time?"

Johnny mumbles, dropping his head back against the seat behind him. Blinking tiredly up at the ceiling of the truck, a daydream clear in his eyes. Simon next to him stares out the window, sweat seems to practically seal his balaclava to his face.

"We'd be lucky if anything. It's three in the fucking morning.."

Kyle says from the passenger seat. Pursing his lips a bit.

"She should be sleeping.."

Price chuckles from the driver's seat, hand on the steering wheel, paying close attention to the road.

"She knows we're on our way home. If she made something. We'll be thankful."

His other hand is resting on Kyle's knee, his thumb rubs slow circles against him.

Simons foot taps on the floor of the car silently, brows tight together. The man just wants to go home, shower, eat whatever heaven you cooked and sink into that california king mattress. With all of you, all five of you together.

"Steaks."

He mutters.

"Hm?"

Johnny questions with a hum, Simon clarifies.

"On days we come home.. it's either steak or shepherds pie. She made shepherds pie last time so it's gonna be steak."

They all salivate at the damn thought.

"It's tha little things with ye huh Simon?"

Johnny smiles warmly, leaning on his shoulder.

It was another thirty minutes driving before they finally pulled into the secluded driveway. Their safehouse. Their home. Where you are. Filing out of the truck, bags over their shoulders. Covered in grime and dried blood, they didn't even let themselves clean up at base before going home to you. Walking forward, Simon slings an arm around Kyle's shoulder. Tucking the sargeant into his side as they walk to the house. Both Johns walking behind them, Price giving the younger a good slap on the back.

"Home, boys. Let's enjoy it while we can."

Price comes forward to unlock the front door, pushing it open for the four of them. Mumbling out a reminder to take off their shoes inside. Leaning down with a grunt to pull off his boots. The others doing the same. They can already smell what you're cooking, Simon was right. The smell of steaks is pretty clear, garlic butter, some kind of steamed vegetables and spices.

The house is clean. Warm. Low lighting, some candles lit. Everything about it screams home. John opens his mouth to call out for you, but he can feel his spine practically melt hearing you hum in the kitchen.

Johnny is the first stumbling forward, hopping on one leg as he throws off his remaining shoe. Eager to get back to you. Grinning as he comes around the corner into the kitchen. He melts. Seeing you there, in your chair dishing up their plates of dinner.

".. Hey lass.."

He mumbles, feeling like all the air left his chest.

You turn your head when you hear him, the brightest smile spreads across your face. Tossing the fork down from your hand as you turn towards him.

"Hey soldier-"

You beam. You don't even get another word in before Johnny rushes towards you, you let out a puff of air as he crashes into you. Laughing against him as he squeezes you to his chest, his face buried in your hair.

"Fuckin' missed ye hen.."

He whispers. You return with one of your own.

"I know baby.. I missed you too.."

You lift your head, kissing the scar on his chin.

"This bloke botherin' you love?"

You already know that voice immediately, smiling as you turn to look at Kyle. Who is quick at your side with Johnny, his hand cups the back of your head. Pressing a long kiss to your cheek. Taking a deep inhale of your scent through his nose. You smile warmly, your hand finds his bicep, giving a soft squeeze.

"There you are Kyle.."

You murmur, turning your head to press your own kisses across the bridge of his nose.

"Always here."

He chirps, kissing on your skin. His eyes bore into you, drinking you up. Johnny huffs, mumbling something about stealing all your attention. Earning a small tug on his mowhawk from you.

"Alright you two- showers. The both of you. You need it-"

You chuckle, giving them both a hug. Giving Johnny one more kiss on the jaw. Letting Gaz get one more kiss on your face. Watching them head past you down the hall to the bathroom. Kissing on eachother, bumping into walls. You shake your head at them with a smile.

Eyes flicking back to the entrance. You find Simon staring at you, his shoulders slack and sinking. Eyes half lidded and tired. The rest of his face under the balaclava. Your eyes soften, holding out your hand to him.

"Oh Si.."

He takes the invitation. Coming over to you. He would tower over you in height. But instead he falls to one knee in front of your chair. Hands resting on the arm rests of your chair. Your hands immediately cradle his head. Leaning forward to press your head to his.

"You're home.. it's alright now .. no more Lieutenant.."

You whisper against him. Your fingertips lift the edge of the balaclava, pulling it over the nape of his neck. Over the back of his head, nails dragging soothingly up his scalp as you take the fabric away. Making him shiver in vulnerability. Putting his mask aside on the counter.

Seeing your Simons face eases the both of you, cupping his jaw and lifting his head.

"I know doll.. I know."

He mutters, you kiss his temple. Caressing his skin. Threading your fingers into his hair.

"Go shower with the boys sweetheart.. I'll be in there soon."

You coo at him. He chuckles deeply, kissing your head between your brows as he gets up. Bumping your foreheads together one more time before walking to the bathroom.

"You're not gonna say hello to me John?"

You joke, turning your head to watch said Captain. Who was holding his hat in hand, leaning against the wall watching you. He's been watching you the whole time.

"Just seein' you with our boys darlin'.."

Pushing away from the wall he walks over to you. His eyes full of exhaustion, longing, warmth. Tossing his hat on the counter behind you. He leans down, callous hands hold your cheeks. Bringing your lips to his.

He's not as sneaky as he thinks. You know of his little demand to the boys. He's the first to kiss you. Each time they come home.

You kiss him back feverishly, as much as you've been calm and steady for them. You missed your men like hell. Your hands find his shoulders, squeezing them tightly, beginning to work on the knots of tension in them. Emitting a deep groan from John into your mouth. You smile against his lips, feeling the scratch off his beard.

"Everyone's alright?"

You whisper against him. He nods, his hands finding your hips. Slightly lifting you from your chair and towards himself.

"No one's broken. .. Kyle's a little stressed. Y'know how he is.."

You nod, eyes still closed, continuing to brush your lips together.

"And you?"

"Just tired.. But I'm home. That's what matters."

John mumbles, kissing you deep again. Dipping his tongue past your lips, a soft sigh slipping out of you. Arms pulling him closer.

"Taking good care of our boys John.. You always do.. Making sure you all come home to me again... Our strong Captain.."

You can feel him sinking at your praise. The older mans knees want to buckle at your voice.

"Let's get you in the shower baby.. Hm? Get you washed and relaxed.."

You mumble against him.

You yelp as your lifted into the air by his arms, laughing openly as he carries you like a bride. Burying his nose to the crook of your neck. Carrying you down the hall, to the bathroom door. Where you can already hear the chatter of the men in the shower waiting for the two of you. John is grumbling against your skin.

"We need you darlin'. "

"Our boys and I need you bad.."

[saltswrites]

Hi! Thanks for your latest work, I loved how you described the characters. What do you think about yandere jjk, with lovers who suffer from a severe form of "invisible" disability? Perhaps they underestimated the severity of the condition or didn't even know it. Disability isn't just about the loss of limbs; the person can look completely normal. What would they do when they realized how special their loved one needs? Expensive medication that must be taken at specific times, therapeutic massages, maybe even grab bars in the bathtub.

Of course, Anon!

Yandere JJK men reacting to their Darling who has an "invisible" disability.

(Drabble(?) includes: Satoru Gojo, Suguru Geto, Nanami Kento and Ryomen Sukuna with a Gender Neutral reader.)

(I tried to write about different disabilities with each Yandere, and made it a bit more vague just so other readers could project instead of it being one strict disability, hope you don't mind Anon.)

Satoru Gojo.

Satoru loved you, he found you such a pleasure to be around, it felt like his mood was just lifted immediately when he was around you, there were some days were you seemed to be in a worse mood some days, but everyone had their bad days, right?

Out of his obsession love, he kidnapped relocated you to his house. And sure, he knew how adjusting would be hard, but he never expected you to be doing so badly.

He saw how you complained about feeling tired all of the time, how you kept isolating yourself from him and how you looked uncomfortable at everything.

In an attempt to maybe cheer you up, he tried to take you out, he figured that staying all cooped in your room all day just wasn't doing any good, some fresh air would help!

But he was so wrong, it felt like the worst night of your damn life, everything felt so bright, it felt like all of the noise would blow your ears off, your body felt so exhausted, you just couldn't stand it, you were so overwhelmed by everything that you barely even registered the tears beginning to fall from your eyes.

Satoru found himself shocked, he tried to comfort you, ask what was wrong, but you felt like you could barely even speak, in the end he just took you back "home."

I feel like when Satoru finally figures out your diagnosis, wether it be you telling him or him doing some digging, he would be a little ignorant and maybe even downright offensive about it, he'd be surprised since he always thought you were pretty "normal", you didn't look like "that" or whatever he meant by what he had said.

With your offended reaction to his words, he quickly learns to zip it and apologize for his insensitivity.

He does an effort to do some basic research and try to get you to talk to him about your needs, he doesn't push you when he notices that you are feeling overwhelmed and instead gives you space or gets you something that could comfort you and make you feel more at ease, wether that be some comfort food or an item to help calm your nerves.

After all he loves you and wants you to love him, he doesn't view these extra things he does to make you feel better as "inconveniences" but as actions that show how he cares for you.

Suguru Geto.

When Suguru really got to know you, he just knew he had to have you, it was no wonder he kidnapped you so quickly after meeting you, what could he say, he just couldn't contain himself.

For the first few days you fought back, of course you did, you barely knew this guy and he was talking to you like you were a completely normal couple and he wasn't a kidnapper! But what you were most worried about was how you didn't have your medication.

You tried to explain it to him, how you needed your medication to deal with the pain but he ignored you, after all, you look physically just fine, he was sure staying in bed resting would be more than enough.

But it wasn't enough, of course it wasn't, the pain was starting to get worse with each day, the aching, the stiffness, you couldn't stand it.

To the point you were reduced to a sobbing mess, curling in yourself in pain, it felt like your own body was trying torture itself.

Seeing you like this, he stays hesitant at first, he was unsure, were you being genuine? Or was this just some attempt to escape? He wasn't sure, so he just told you to control yourself, to calm down and that he was sure you'd be fine.

But when the crying continued and with you looking in more and more pain, he got genuinely concerned and had someone run to a pharmacy to get the medication you had previously mentioned.

While it didn't hurt his bank account, he couldn't deny that it was rather expensive medication, no wonder you were working so much, you needed this just to live normally with little pain.

With you now calmer and in less pain, he'd apologize for his dismissiveness when it came to your pain.

And he did do better even if he was a little overbearing about it. Medicine brought to you the at specific time you mentioned, never late, if you even showed any signs of being mildly uncomfortable he was already on you, asking if you wanted a message, your meds or even a quick trip to a doctor, it was a little infantilizing, you couldn't lie, but you supposed it was better than having him being ignorant towards your pain.

Suguru just felt so horrible for how he once was about your pain, he wanted to show you just how much he cared now.

Nanami Kento.

Nanami fell in love with you because of your warmth, you reminded him of home, of a cozy life that contrasted the messy one he lived as a Jujutsu sorcerer.

So he decided to be selfish, taking you against your will, all so you could be his safe space that he could return home to every day after work.

He knew that the process of you adjusting would be hard, he expected it. Still he was sure that with baby steps things would get normal eventually.

How naive he was, Nanami was so in love with this fantasy of you that he failed to see just how you really were.

The angry outbursts, how you always looked like you were on survival mode, the numbness, the sleepless nights, how sometimes he'd wake up in the middle of the night with one of your screams of terror that would lead him to run to your room, only to find you trembling and breathing heavily from some intense nightmare.

Nanami was deeply concerned, if you don't open up to him, he, much like Satoru, would probably do his own digging and maybe some research on your symptoms to try and maybe understand you and that's when he finally clocks what you have.

Needless to say Nanami feels horrible, how could he have been so blind to your suffering and needs?

From that point forward, Nanami makes both a promise to you and himself to change and to try and be there for you, through every ugly and hard moment, through every single struggle.

He got you some medication that he knew could help, if you were having one of those more exhausting days, his way to show he cares would be to take care of you, maybe bathing you or bringing you dinner to bed, one thing he started doing more was sleeping by your side, so he could be there to help if you began having one of those nightmares again.

Overall, I think he'd be pretty understanding of your condition and try his best to make sure you are okay.

Ryomen Sukuna.

When Sukuna saw how you fought, just how skilled you were with sorcery, he felt like like he had finally understood what falling in love at first sight meant.

Still, something he noticed is how you seemed to struggle with walking, how you looked like you were in pain for even standing for too long, he thought it was odd, but just chalked it up to your body still recovering from a battle.

So when he finally kidnapped you and brought you to his home, seeing how with even plenty of rest, this struggle with walking persisted.. he was confused.

You looked just fine, it's not like you were missing a leg and he saw how you could still walk normally sometimes, so why were you being so weak when he knew how strong you could be?

The way I see it, Sukuna would probably be the Yandere that is the most insensitive about it, at first, he just thinks you're being weak, just not trying, just insensitive and ignorant overall.

This mentality is what leads him to pushing you too hard one day, to the point you just couldn't anymore, after that incident you were left bedridden for a few days with just how much straint it took from your body.

He felt frustrated (and just a little bit guilty) he had truly never felt so clueless before, it took him swallowing his pride and finally sitting down and listening to you that he finally began understanding it.

You couldn't control it. It wasn't laziness or lack of effort, you were just born like this and there was nothing you could do about it. You couldn't control the fact that you needed more rest than the average person or how your legs began giving out if you just stood for too long, it was exhausting and frustrating but you had learned how to live with it, so now Sukuna had to learn how to too.

It was still hard to grasp too at first for him, still, he respected your strength and loved you, so he sucked it up and tried.

He offered massages when he noticed you looking more troubled or in pain, he suggested carrying you if you two ever went out, he'd even go out of his way to bathe with you just in case you may need any help.

The way Sukuna started off as truly was inexcusable, but overtime he finally grew to understand and although there are still some things he doesn't fully understand, he's willing to try too since he cares for you.

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I did some research for this so that's why this drabble took so long to come out since I felt like this one deserved some extra care for all the disabled readers out there! I included both physical and more mental disabilities in this post.

[nerfedbylife]

Chronically ill witch reader who makes their own pain relieve potions

After a bad flare up they've run out of potions AND ingredients

Cue adventurer 141 coming to visit and finding her in pain

Moving around slower than usual, wincing with certain movements, limping more prominently, looking pale and tired and all that good stuff

Price is taking charge before you can even realize

Him and kyle usher you to your living room to rest

Ghost and Soap go out to gather ingredients and restock your inventory

This happened all without you getting a real word out, only muttering the potion and what you needed when prompted

Price is fluffing pillows and arranging you on your couch, supporting your body where needed

When soap and Ghost return, they came bearing more ingredients than expected which was mirrored on your face and welcomed with satisfied smirks

johnny takes charge of your brewing station as the one with the most expertise. Even if his speciality laid in more explosive concoctions that healing ones

When everything seemed to be put in motion you were bundled up like a burrito

The men littered your living space, hearth bubbling softly in the background and a freshly brewed potion only an hour away

Kyle was muttering about dinner and already looking through your pantry

And your tries to thank them were only met with a firm "we take care of our own, love" from John

[thatguywrites]

Drivers with Paralyzed Reader

Implied waist down paralysis for all, and wheelchair use

M, Piastri, Russell, Albon, Leclerc

Oscar

Oscar dances around the topic at first

He's done a bit of research, but he still doesn't know how to approach a conversation around your accommodation needs

He kinda gets forced into it, when he accidentally walks in on you showering on the floor while staying at his place

He feels so bad, he gives you his card and tells you to order whatever will make you more comfortable in his flat

Once you finally talk about it, he becomes a lot more relaxed around it

He asks you to explain how every part of your day is different to his, and how he can make his apartment better for you

He starts to go out of his way to buy you things that might help with going to the bathroom, or getting dressed

He also gets really upset with places that aren't accessible, because he now knows how much harder it makes your life

He absolutely abuses his privileges as Australia's favorite boy, and a rich able bodied white man to get places to install ramps and change their layouts

What's the point of being a millionaire if he can't use it to make a better world for his boyfriend

George

It never really donned on George what being paralyzed was really like

When you first start dating he doesn't really think about what it's like to be paralyzed day to day, and whenever he's not with you

When you move in together he's in for a big wake up

It surprises him how many tools you need to make simple things accessible (shower chairs, lower cabinets/counters, wide gaps between furniture)

When he finds out how you go to the bathroom his bathroom gets a total overhaul

More space by the toilet, any materials that you chose to use neatly organized right next to the toilet, shower seats, everything

The moment he realizes how hard simple things are for you, he corners you and asks you a list of questions he's carefully thought out

He makes more separate lists of things he can help with vs things you can (and want) to do on your own

He struggles with being so tall that things made for your chair's height are practically unusable for him

But he is careful to not complain because he knows how much they help

Alex

The moment Alex finds out you're paralyzed, he goes onto Reddit to ask as much as he can think of

He's about to go on a date with the most handsome man he's ever seen, he's not going to mess it up because of ignorance

He quickly falls down the rabbit hole of what exactly paralysis entails for a variety of people and he's the most educated person on the subject you've ever dated by far

He loves to surprise you by bringing you places you've never been before

He always visits before hand to physically make sure their main entrance, bathroom, and other facilities all have shallow ramps

Alex loves picking you up 'so you can see what it's like up here'

So many short jokes, he can't help it

All of his cats sit on your lap like it's free real estate

The Albon pet insta has an entire highlight section devoted to cats on your lap

It's the most coveted seat in the house, and Alex get's so jealous of the attention you give all his cats

Charles

Charles quickly learns that his position as honorary Prince of Monaco can get him pretty far

Within a year of you dating half of the small businesses in Monaco are mostly or fully accessible

He just had to send a couple promises of endorsements if they complied

He buys an entirely new apartment that you can customize together

He and his trainer Gerryrig a contraption so that you can come on bike rides with them, via Charles pulling you along

Just make sure you have track wheels for these ventures

You can attach Leo's leash to your chair and let him run along or feel the wind on your lap

Leo also loves just sitting on your lap

So does Charles when he's sleepy

Charles also loves bringing you onto his yacht, which he had modified so that it would be easy for you to maneuver

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