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[littlemissomega]

Chronically Ill/Disabled Reader Masterlist

Key: ♤= smut | ♡=fluff | ◇= dark | ^=personal favorites | *=top/most likes

Last updated: 05/31/2026

I'm Here ♡

steve rogers x endometriosis!reader

Summary: Steve Roger's girlfriend has endometriosis and gets her period

Warnings: chronic pain, reader has endometriosis which causes extremely painful periods, reader gets her period, throwing up, crying, little suggestive but not really (Y/N thinks Steve is gonna do something sexual for a second, but he doesn't)

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Anchor ♡

Steve Rogers x ME/CFS!reader

Summary: You start to have an ME/CFS flare before a night out and Steve helps you through it

Warnings: chronic pain, dizziness, neuropathy, sensory sensitivity, wheelchair user, flare up, pre existing relationship, guilt, mobility issues, PEM

The reader in this fic has ME/CFS and uses a wheelchair, but I think any chronically ill person could relate with this situation. Especially if you have ME, CRPS, migraines, fibro, etc.

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Slow Down ♡

Steve Rogers x Ehlers Danlos!reader

Summary: Steve helps you slow down your morning when you wake up with increased joint instability and pain

Warnings: fluff, chronic pain, mention of joint dislocation, orthotic braces (knee and AFO braces), brief sexual innuendoes, mention of spanking, joking about illness/disability

A/N: this specific character has EDS, POTS, mobility issues, and uses AFOS, knee braces, and mobility aids. But everyone with EDS is different and requires different tools.

Word count: 962

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HoneyMoon Hell ♤♡

Sensory processing disorder reader! x Tom Holland

Summary: Morning wake up call gone wrong

Warnings: brief smut, sensory meltdown, aftercare, Tom being a perfect hubby

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Fallin' For You ♡

Peter Parker x FND!reader

Summary: You can't help but fall for your boyfriend (due to an FND flare)

Warnings: chronic pain, forearm crutches, falling (reader), medical contact, masking symptoms, mention of doctors and medical gaslighting, gagging (not actually throwing up), mention of gastroparesis/eating issues, shame and guilt surround chronic illness, protective peter wanting to make everything better

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How Low Can You Go? ♡

Diabetic!reader x Stucky

Summary: reader’s blood sugar drops in the middle of the night

Warnings: Dangerously low blood sugar, low blood sugar symptoms (head racing, shaky, brain fog), crying, blood, mention of glucose tablets (which is kinda a medication? It helps get your blood sugar up), orange juice, fluff, pet names (Ladybug, princess, sweetie, honey, etc)

Short and sweet enough to give your hyperglycemia (high blood sugar)

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Not Going Anywhere ♡

Bucky Barnes x Crohn's disease!reader

Summary: a Crohn's flare hits you while Bucky is over for a date.

Warnings: GI issues, chronic pain, embarrassment regarding illness, mentions of phantom limb pain, behavior that could be interpreted as "overbearing" in a relationship

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Just Keep Stimming ♡

Peter Parker x autistic!reader

Summary: Peter gets home and finds you in an autistic meltdown

Warnings: meltdown (what I PERSONALLY would consider milder ish), stimming, brief hitting stim, overstimulation (not the good type the 'tism type)

Words: 756

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Along For The Ride ♤

dom!stucky x disabled!fem!reader

Summary: Bucky helps you do something you've been wanting to try with Steve

Warnings: smut, off the page edging, fingering, brief oral (fem receiving), cowgirl, multiple orgasms, slight sir kink, moment of disability related pain during sex

Note: reader has EDS and uses a wheelchair, but you don't have to have either of those things to enjoy this.

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Daryl Dixon x narcoleptic!reader ♡

Summary: a glimpse at life on the run with Daryl after the Season 2 finale and how he handles your narcolepsy

Warnings: all fluff, a splash of pre romance that could be viewed as platonic if desired, narcolepsy, chronic fatigue, cataplexy attacks

Words: 449

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I'm Here

steve rogers x endometriosis!reader

Summary: Steve Roger's girlfriend has endometriosis and gets her period

Warnings: chronic pain, reader has endometriosis which causes extremely painful periods, reader gets her period, throwing up, crying, little suggestive but not really (Y/N thinks Steve is gonna do something sexual for a second, but he doesn't)

The sound of Y/N’s crying greets Steve as soon as he opens the door. He drops his back and dashing up the stairs, pushing the bedroom door open.

“Baby, what’s wrong? What happened?” Steve asks.

Y/N is laying on the bed, on top of a pillow with one heating pad on her stomach and another on her back.  Her legs are tucked under her; calves flush with her thighs.A small trash can sits next to her head.

“I-It hurts so bad,” Y/N sobs, pressing her face into the pillow, “Feels l-like I’m dying,”

Dread fills Steve, but he realizes what happened. He gently lowers himself on the bed next to her, pulling Y/N’s hair out of her face and tying it up.

“Did you get your period, honey?” he asks gently.

Y/N nods weakly, jolting as pain shoots through her.

“I’m so sorry, baby, I know it hurts. Did you take your meds already?”

Y/N nods again, sniffling.

Steve places a hand on y/n’s shoulder blades, causing her to flinch before melting into his touch. He rubs light circles in place.

“What can I get for you?”

“I…I don't feel so good,” Y/N whimpers before lunging forward, barely grabbing the trash can before she throws up into it.

“Oh baby,” Steve murmurs, “It’s okay, I’m here, just get it all out,”

Steve wipes the tears from her cheeks as Y/N heaves into the trash can. Her face is sticky and  hot

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” Y/N chokes out between heaves.

“It’s okay, princess, there’s nothing to apologize for. I got you,” he soothes.

When Y/N finally finishes emptying the contacts of her stomach into the trash can, she collapses back against the pillows. Sharp pain shoots through her lower stomach, back, legs, and ribcage. She sniffles, shifting to try and ease the pain.

“I’m so sorry you aren’t feeling, well, baby. What can I get for you? I’m here,” 

“Ca-can you get me a cold w-w-wash cloth?” Y/N stutters.

“Of course, honey. I’ll be right back,” Steve voices, rubbing her back for more time before standing up. He grabs the trash can, “I’ll clean this up. Just holler or bang on the wall if you need me,”

Y/N nods into the pillow. Steve hurries into the bathroom, emptying the trash can into the toilet and cleaning it out. He grabs 2 small towels and wets them with cool water, wringing them out. 

“Steve?” he hears Y/N whimpers.

“I’m coming, baby!”

Steve hurries back into the bedroom, setting the trash can back down next to her head.

“I’m right here,” he soothes, using one of the towels to wipe her sweat-slicked face and lips clean. He takes the other one and presses it to her forehead. Y/N lets out a sigh of relief at the cool sensation. She reaches and grabs Steve’s hand, lacing their fingers together and squeezing tightly.

Y/N jolts forward again, whimpering into the pillow. Steve continues rubbing gently circles on her back.

“Can I try something, baby? See if it helps you feel better?” Steve voices.

“Uh huh,” Y/N nods softly, looking over at him.

Her eyes are swollen and pink from crying, and slightly glazed over. Steve pulls his shirt off and her eyes go wide.

“No no no no, not that, no that’s the worst thing we could do right now, no-” Y/N cries.

“Shhh, shh, it’s okay, baby, I’m not gonna do anything! It’s okay, darling, take a deep breath,” Steve soothes, gently slipping her hands under her arms and shifting her up.

Y/N starts to protest, but Steve quickly pushes the pillows from under her and takes their places. He eases her down over her so her heating pad is sandwiched between them and her knees are on either side of him. She lets out a content sound and sinks into him, wrapping her arms around his neck.

Steve strokes Y/N’s hair with one hand, using the other to rub up and down her back.

“Is that a little better, princess?”

Y/N nods into his shoulder, clinging to them.

“I love you,” she whispers.

“I love you too, baby,”

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[littlemissomega]

Real talk time, y’all. 

Since I’ve joined the spicy writing community on Tumblr, I’ve felt all the posts set an unrealistic expectation for what sex is. Which is okay! I’m guilty of it too! This community is kinda about fantasizing, and no one wants to fantasize about mediocre sex! Especially if that’s all you’re getting in real life.

But it’s not just the actual physical sex that is polished to look perfect. It’s the character’s too. If you scroll through certain tags, 9 times out of 10, the reader is a healthy, bikini model. Which is not realistic.

I have POTS, EDS, ME/CFS, CRPS, endometriosis, etc, and use a wheelchair full time. I have searched everywhere for content that includes people like me. Not even just smut, but fluff too! And… nothing. There is no representation for chronically ill and disabled people in our community, which is sad!

I mean, I get it. I really do. No one wants to fantasize about being sick. But nearly 60% of Americans live with at least one chronic condition, so I can’t be the only one looking for this stuff! I want posts where the reader is having a flare up and their partner takes care of them! I want posts where the reader and their partner have figured out how to make sex feel good for both of them! I want posts with fainting spells, and low blood sugars, and migraines! I want to feel included in this community. If you dig far enough, there are some posts about diabetic readers, which is amazing, but not nearly enough! 

So what can we do about it, as chronically ill writers and readers? We start writing. We start requesting the representation we crave. We start expecting more representation instead of just sighing and scrolling to the next post about healthy Barbie screwing Ken (no shade towards Barbie, but…)

Now, I’m by no means saying we should start sexualizing being chronically ill, or having a disability, but there’s a difference between sexualizing something and validating/representing it with our writing.

For all of these reasons, I’m going to start writing smut and fluff with chronically ill characters. I want to make others feel good and valid with what I write.

I’m having a really bad flare up right now, so it may be a while before I post the content I’m talking about, but it’s coming luvs. Y’all keep being amazing and remember you are enough exactly the way you are 😘❤️

Disclaimer: the brain fog was real when I wrote this, so I apologize for any grammatical errors or whatnot