#diabetes headcanons

[phoenixyfriend]

Diabetic Zoro, is that anything?

#roronoa zoro #I saw an image and mistook something for a glucose monitor. started thinking. don't know if I know enough to do anything with this. #so I'm just holding it. #one piece #phoenix talks #diabetes headcanons #disability headcanons

[type1diabetesinfandom]

Diabetic Alex Vreeke Headcanons: Jumanji

You know what?

Nick Jonas played the guy in Jumanji. Alex.

What if Alex was type 1 diabetic? He got a new body when he entered Jumanji, so he probably wasn't diabetic there.

Which means:

Alex was diabetic, had to live for twenty years as a non-diabetic, and was then thrust back into the whole diabetes shebang

He basically would have had to choose between staying in Jumanji (which, last movie aside, is repeatedly shown to be pretty awful and horribly dangerous) or being diabetic again

Returning to Jumanji must have been a nice break (besides the massive trauma, i'm sure, but that's besides the point) for him again, after having lived with t1d again for what, thirty years?

actually, just think of his conflict. i think it would depend on how well he lived with the disease, if he knew anyone else with it. maybe he wouldn't want to go back.

but on the other hand...he'd already lived in jumanji for twenty years. he could leave everything behind, get a young, healthy body back again

if he was careful with his lives, he'd be practically immortal. we know he didn't age in the game. Alan Parrish did, but Alex didn't. the video game rules are clearly different from the board game.

but then...would it be worth staying in the living Jungle?

But can you imagine his initial joy, once he calms down from the 'i'm stuck in a video game and in a different body' stuff. Like yeah he had to worry about being stuck in a game and never seeing his family again and almost dying all the time, but he finally didn't have to worry about that?

Just some thoughts

For the T1D Awareness Fest Week 1 Prompt: Fantasy

#t1d awareness fest #jumanji #nick jonas #type 1 diabetes in fandom #t1d #diabetes headcanons #what ifs #canon divergent au

[chuluoyi]

Have we celebrated son gojo first bday yet?

oh! for his first birthday, you and gojo put together this little party with your closest friends coming in the attendance!!🥹 your baby is so plump and the cutest in his high seat—satoru ordered a miniature baby throne chair online just to sit your baby on it🤭

“he is a copy of gojo, it’s actually scary,” shoko mumbles, pinching your son’s chubby cheeks as he babbles at her. she finds herself smiling despite herself before turning to you. “i can’t believe you really gave birth to his spawn.”

“hey, rude!” satoru takes clear offense, swatting her hand away from your unsuspecting baby. “it’s a blessing to have my looks, you know!”

nanami sighs at the exchange, before handing you his gift, a set of baby blankets and pillows. “i hope he grows up well-behaved…”

you smile, thanking him. “so far, he’s been a pleasant company whenever satoru’s away… thank god that he definitely doesn’t inherit his cheeky personality.”

satoru turns to you, visibly dejected. “wifey…? not you too!”

and as the little party goes into full swing, you can only shake your head when your husband steps up his shenanigans—

“ichiji! i told you to bow your head before my son!”

“o-okay!”

“lower!”

and maybe to outsider’s eyes, gojo satoru is probably a deadbeat parent who is smug about his son, but it’s only you—his wife, who knows that he actually cherishes him so much as later that night, your heart warms when you see him dozing off with your sweet baby beside him, a protective hand on his tummy.

#even in his son’s first birthday he’s going to roast ichiji alright😭 #god the end got me having diabetes too🤧 #—chu’s mailbox 📬 #—headcanons☁️ #𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠

[cirrus-ghoulette]

Diabetic Copia.

Copia was diagnosed as a young person, so he's always kinda... Dealt with it.

However, that doesn't mean he doesn't have the occasional slip up.

His ghouls can smell when his blood sugar is too high, and when it's too low. They'll go annoy him until it's fixed because it smells really bad to them.

Copia has caught Dew huffing his insulin before. Apparently it smells nice.

The ghouls all scramble over each other to replace Copia's Dexcom. They say it's fun to stab it into his arm.

Copia has a mini fridge on the bus just filled with his insulin and juiceboxes. Nobody is allowed to take the juiceboxes from the fridge, in case he goes low.

Just... Copia laid on a sofa backstage, still in costume, one ghoul holding his feet up to get the blood back in his head, grumpily sucking on an apple juice because he burned too much energy while dancing around on stage and ended up collapsing.

#ghost #ghost band #ghost bc #papa emeritus #headcanons #my works #nameless ghoul #The band Ghost #Copia #diabetic copia #Cardinal copia #Cardi c #Papa copia #Ghoul #Ghoulette #Copia headcanons #Ghost headcanons #chronically ill ghouls #Chronically ill papas

[glitchedgirly]

I just realized something kinda mindblowing abt q!etoiles' lore! There's actually a semi-canon explanation for his diabetes; it's just not surface level apparent.

I was chillin and watchin a video (this one) abt writing. In the middle (abt 3 mins in), Red goes off on a side tangent abt how the amount of sugars produced by a theoretically photosynthetic human would be abt 4x more sugar than the human body could provide, which is essentially the starting point for diabetes. (source? im diabetic)

It's been repeatedly stated in qsmp that Etoiles isn't human. Instead, he's a cucumber hybrid. What exactly this means (other than green skin) is left pretty vague… However, Etoiles being photosynthetic isn't exactly an uncommon headcanon. It logically and scientifically follows that the excess sugar created by the photosynthesis plus any carbs that etoiles eats plus any sugars that are naturally created in his body would be more than enough to cause serious medical issues and warrant the use of insulin and a diabetes diagnosis

obvi, I realize that the main explanation of why q!etoiles is diabetic is because cc!etoiles is diabetic, but I think that it's cool that there's a possible in-world explanation as well (aside from him just getting the short end of the stick) What are y'all's thoughts?

TLDR: q!etoiles is diabetic bc he's a cucumber hybrid and possibly photosynthetic which overloads his body with sugars

#qsmp #etoiles #q!etoiles #qsmp etoiles #qsmp headcanons #qsmp theory #diabetic #diabetes #idk im prbly overthinking

[starregulus]

anytime Andrew is making anything that he has to add sugar to (coffee/tea/baking etc) he always eats like a spoonful after he puts it in there

literally "some for you and then some for me"

also he always steals those sugar packets you get at diners and stuff and just keeps them in his car to just eat whenever he needs a sweet treat

#how he doesn't have diabetes is beyond everyone #aftg #all for the game #the foxhole court #tfc #andrew minyard #andrew joseph minyard #aftg headcanon #starregulus

[moonspirit]

Papamin Propaganda #6:

[A regular conversation between Armin and his daughter on a breezy spring day]

Smol baby girl: Papa, how come you never change your hairstyle? Uncle Jean and Uncle Reiner all look so different from the old photographs, but why didn't you change it?

Armin: Well, your mother likes it better this way. It looked different, some years ago. It was parted in the middle, but I changed it back to this one.

Smol baby girl: Is that when the Great Divorce of 857 happened?

Armin (laughing): Who told you that?

Smol baby girl: Mom did.

Armin: Well... She can be a little dramatic sometimes.

Smol baby girl: Mom says you're the dramatic one, not her.

Armin (smiling): I guess I'm going to have to take that up with her then.

Smol baby girl: Are you going to fight again?

Armin: Maybe. But we always end up talking things out.

Smol baby girl: Papa, why does mom always press on this? (Leans forward and pokes his adam's apple)

Armin (laughing again): I think she just really likes to do it, that's all.

Smol baby girl: (violently poking and prodding at his throat)

Armin: What, do you like it too?

Smol baby girl: I think so. It's so... Pr..protru...

Armin: Protruding?

Smol baby girl: Yep!

Armin: (gives her a tight bear hug and she squeals in happiness)

Smol baby girl: Papa, how come you have so many scratches on your back?

Armin (now panicking): Alright, that's enough picnic for today!

[Later that night, in their bedroom after their daughter is asleep]

Armin (innocently): ... So she asked me today why there's so many scratches on my back.

Annie (almost inhaling her glass of water): What? When did she see that?

Armin (shrugging): Don't know. Maybe yesterday morning when she wanted me to teach her a word in her book. I was getting dressed, I think.

Annie: ...

Armin (now grinning): I didn't tell her it was all her mom's work.

Annie (blushing and scowling): Hey!

Armin (starting to laugh): You're so cute, Annie. And our daughter's just the same.

#sorry if this gave you diabetes #i dont really know what this is but have it anyway #yeeeeeee #papamin propaganda #aruani #headcanon #armin arlert #annie leonhart #attack on titan #aot #snk #shingeki no kyojin #aruannie #armin x annie

[seagullcharmer]

too late to say goodbye

#my art #rusty lake #rusty lake paradise #david eilander #nicholas eilander #art for exactly one (1) person (me) #aka me headcanoning david to have type 1 diabetes in a time when there was no treatment #and so no matter what he was never going to live to adulthood #also me headcanoning that nicholas did care abt his other kids he just couldn't be bothered to care abt jakob #he's a terrible father! but that doesn't mean he doesn't care #idk. idk.

[cheetahspy]

Ledger!Joker x Diabetic Reader Headcanons

Warnings: Medical stuff, needles/injections (it’s not very descriptive though), slight NSFW mention (labeled at the bottom)

A/N: Heya! I’ve never posted something like this before haha…Kinda new to it and very nervous so don’t judge me too harshly. I actually write quite often but rarely post it, however I really wanna start trying to put my work out there more. Keyword try. 

Anyway, fun fact about me, I have T1 diabetes. I haven't seen anything about that with J so I decided to make my own headcanons and such :) Sooooo here’s that lol…enjoy??

You had been diagnosed with T1 diabetes three years ago. You hated it. The needles, the upkeep, the blood, the appointments. It’s scary, a living nightmare for you.

You were still in your…adjusting phase, and didn’t like talking about your diabetes to anyone. Joker was no exception

So, naturally, J took matters into his own hands and did his own research, learning as much as he could about diabetes (without you knowing, of course). How it works, the high and low blood sugar levels, how to manage it, he even figured out how the insulin pump that you have operates. 

You were shocked the day he offered to change the infusion set for you and knowing how to do so. He ignored you when you asked him how he knew.

You were hesitant but quick to give in and let him inject the cannula into your stomach. He hugged you from behind as he did so; you melted into his touch and your fears were comforted. From that day on you opened up more and more about your medical life to J and allowed his help. 

He enjoys being the one to inject the cannula and dexcom, however he still forces you to do it yourself at times, as to make sure you aren’t getting too used to being dependent on someone else. You’re a strong and brave bunny, he wants to remind you of that. 

He will tease you about your dexcom and infusion sets, saying you must be part machine. 

“I’m uh, still convinced you’re a cyborg.” “J!!”

He also forces you to stay on a healthy diet and keeps track of your sugar intake carefully. He’s definitely not a hypocrite. He rarely lets you eat junk food, even though you’re allowed to and tried explaining that to him

“The doctors told me it’s okay if I eat sugar now and then, as long as I have the insulin for it. It’s the sugary drinks I need to avoid more.” 

J doesn’t buy it, nor does he trust your doctor's input. “Mmm. Nuh uh. Can’T have my little bunny go falling into a coma, hm?” You know he’s just concerned about you (even if he’d never outright admit it), so overtime you stopped arguing with him and avoided junk food to ease his mind. Just don’t let him catch you eating it behind his back.

J absentmindedly fidgets with your insulin tube. Rubbing along it, flicking it around, twirling it around his finger, even constantly feeling the cannula end of it against your stomach as if to reassure himself you that it’s still on and doing its job. Don’t worry, he’s only accidentally ripped it out once or twice, and he certainly makes it up to you when that happens. 

Having a low, but forgot sugar to combat it? Not to worry! Joker keeps a juice box or two in his suit juuuust for you. He’s even stacked packages of juices in your pantry so you’ll have plenty. (Don’t ask whether he bought or stole them, you already know the answer)

The low blood sugar episodes hit you hard, but you’ve found curling up on J’s lap and cuddling against his chest while sipping on juice is very comforting. He’ll stroke your hair and rub your back, holding you closer whenever you shake and cry.

“Shhhh sh sh sh. It’s nothin’ you haven’t beaten before. It’ll pass, angel.” 

You hate looking at your stomach and seeing the previous holes and scars from constant injections. J will run his thumb over them and kiss each of them to comfort you. 

Whenever you have a headache or any symptoms, J will immediately interrogate you about your blood sugar level

“Not every pain I get is caused by my diabetes.”

“Shuuuuush. What’re levels right now? Let me uh, lemme see your pum-p. Give. Right. Now.” 

If you’re low on insulin and the pharmacist is late to sending you new vials, J will meet with them personally to have a little chat. 

He’ll then come home and plop the bag of new vials theatrically down on the counter. “Tadaaaa! More insulin for my sweet little sugar cube.”

“Oh, thank you J! Wow, they gave me a lot this time…” 

NSFW:

During the ✨devils tango✨, J will occasionally rip the cannula out by accident. He’ll immediately put a pin in your lovemaking session to get you a new one. Even if you insist you could go an hour or two without it, he’s not taking any chances. After all, where’s the fun in sex if your partner is dying from a seizure??

“J, I promise it’s okay! We don’t have to sto-”

“Now now gumdrop. I know you’re, heh, eager for me, but my patient needs her medicine first.” 

You’re grateful you don’t have to deal with your disability alone anymore. Who knew the Clown Prince of Crime could be such a good caretaker?

#ledger joker #ledger joker x reader #joker x reader #joker x y/n #heath ledger #joker #ledger!joker headcanons #reader insert #the dark knight #fanfic #joker fanfiction #the dark knight joker #diabetic reader #super nervous lmao #also not a great writer I apologize for that #idk what I’m doing😭😂 #p.s this could apply to T2 as well of course #but I mostly wrote with T1 in mind obviously #very self indulgent but I hope it can reach someone who can relate in some way #if not that’s ok too :)

[popspoo]

Marauders au where Walburga and Orion "give them" to Potter's, so them can make a couple trip.

Sirius is bipolar and gender fluid, he has attached problems, making him wanting to glue himself to the people he likes and appreciate, and that leads to him pretending that he doesn't care about them. He get close to people very easily, but the changes of his mood, and even sometimes his personality, make him lose friends very easily too. He like to do sports, but not so early like James. Is awful in the kitchen but always try to help Monty and euphemia.

Regulus is trans and autistic, he is the opposite from his brother, very quite, don't have that many friends, but the friends that he has is from years. He goes under the bed, when he is stressed, literally no one knew until months later, when Euphemia was looking for him. He like to listen to music and reproduce in other instruments, the only music that he likes to listen loud is rock.

Remus is autistic and use a wheelchair because his chronic pain, he pass most of his time reading and gossiping with lily. Sometimes he try to do some exercises but he give up after a while. Have a great relationship with his mother family. Takes a while so he fall in love with Sirius, but when he does he loves him with all his heart. Have trust issues but tries to not show, always hidden a secret of himself.

Peter has diabetes and he will just know after he have to go to the hospital. He is from He thinks that just because he doesn't have mental or physical problems that his problems weren't so important, making him ignore everything he is passing through. Has a lot of problems with his looks and he tris to ignore that.

James have adhd and depression. He is Latin and talk Portuguese. he tries to hide him sadness with a smile, he is a great lier when it means about his emotions, but to other things he is awful. Has a GREAT relationship with his family in general. Wake up 5am, and see nothing wrong with that. Once he tries to wake up his mom to run with him, but she put him in her bed to go back to sleep.

#marauders #magic world #marauders headcanon #sirius orion black #hogwarts au #regulus arcturus black #sirius and regulus #remus john lupin #jegulus #wolfstar #peter pettigrew #autistic regulus black #genderfluid sirius black #adhd james potter #depression #peter has diabetes #trans regulus #autistc remus #remus use a wheelchair

[accio-sriracha]

Marauders as conversations I've had with my three brothers.

~~~♤~~~

*playing mario party*

Sirius: What even is birdo?

Remus: Are you kidding me?

Sirius: No... What it's like a- it's like a duck, right?

James: *laughing and spitting out soda* A duck?

~~~♤~~~

Peter: Can somebody please give me some sugar, I'm going to like pass out.

James: *walking towards him with stretched arms* Okay, c'mere bro, I'll give you some sugar.

Peter: *running away screaming*

Sirius: *watching the chaos* Who even says 'give me some sugar' anymore?

Remus: Fuck if I know man, I just live here.

~~~♤~~~

James: We have a lot of weird conversations in the car

Sirius: I guess, idk they seem normal to me.

James: Pads, you literally just told me you would torture zombies into submission in an apocalypse...

Sirius: ... okay maybe you're right.

James: We should have more serious conversations like... like our taxes or something.

Sirius: If I ever talk to you about my taxes just fucking shoot me.

~~~♤~~~

James: I just built an entire working community complete with a hospital and a grocery store in minecraft.

Sirius: Oh yeah? I just put on knee high socks without rolling them up first.

James: *sighing* fuck you got me there, man.

Remus: *staring at them both in disappointment* I cannot believe I live with you two.

~~~♤~~~

*in the car blasting 'I Want It That Way' by the Backstreet Boys*

James: *singing horribly* YOU ARE... MY FIRE

Sirius: *literally just screeches* THE ONE... DESIREEEE

Peter: *absolute war-cry* BELIEVE... WHEN I SAY-

All three of them: *whales are terrified across the globe* I WANT IT THAAAT WAYYYY

Remus: *curled up in the backseat trying to read* What is my life?

~~~♤~~~

*playing minecraft*

James: YOU FUCKING BLEW UP MY HOUSE YOU DICKBAG!

Sirius: I'M LITERALLY TELLING YOU IT WASN'T ME!!

Peter: *shaking in creeper magnet* What if we all just have some chips guys??

~~~♤~~~

*texting*

Sirius: Can u plz get me diet soda while ur @ the store

Remus: No.

Sirius: Plz, im dying, i rlly need drinks

Remus: Text me properly and maybe I'll consider it.

Sirius: ughhhhh nvm ill ask james

~~~♤~~~

Sirius: That basketball game was so much fun, dude, we got some free stuff!!

Remus: How'd you get those?

Peter: *sighing* He stole them off of a table and ran away.

Sirius: *nodding* We also got taco bell :)

Remus: You know what, remind me not to ask next time.

~~~♤~~~

*Peter and Remus prepping a meal*

Sirius: You ever wonder if fruit can feel things?

James: *not looking up from his phone* They can.

Peter: *Horrified*

Remus: Well, there goes my help for the fruit salad.

~~~♤~~~

Remus: I really just want to go home and drink tea and read my book, not gonna lie.

James: You are such a nerd.

Peter: Says the guy with like 400 Pokémon cards.

James: *gasping* Those are collectors items, leave them out of this.

~~~♤~~~

James: These are my brothers, Peter and Remus.

Sirius: *offended*

James: *quietly* I try not to introduce you if I can help it, it scares people off.

~~~♤~~~

James: *walking through the door* Hey guys, I'm back!

Sirius: *screaming at Peter to turn off the smoke detector*

Peter: *literally trying to put out a fire*

Fire: *is from a microwaved ramen with no water in it*

The entire house: *smoking and smells like radioactive styrofoam*

Remus: *lying face down on the couch low-key sobbing while listening to spotify*

James: *turning back around* You know, one of these days I'll come home to a normal household.

James: Maybe you'll all be dead, but it'll be normal.

~~~♤~~~

#its me im remus #marauders as conversations with my brothers #marauders as things my friends have said #incorrect marauders quotes #the one i used for peter is type one diabetic so its funnier #harry potter #marauders #marauders era #marauders headcanon #dont judge us we're happy being weird #we also play a lot of minecraft #incorrect quotes #we also curse a lot im sorry

[yesiknowimshort]

tim, doing a school project on personal heroes: some people’s heroes cured disease, some people’s heroes saved others from disaster… but my hero, performed an even greater feat

teacher: and what did your hero do tim?

tim: my hero is randy gardner, and in 1965 the 16 year old stayed awake for 11 days and 24 minutes to test if sleep deprivation was lethal

teacher:

tim: that equates to 264.4 hours

teacher: tim

tim: it was concluded that is it not; and so following in his footsteps…

teacher: tim please-

#it may not be lethal #but it increases your chances of high blood pressure diabetes heart attack heart failure and stroke #please get some sleep #dc universe #tim drake #red robin #incorrect batfam quotes #incorrect batfamily quotes #dc comics #batboys #batfam #batfamily #dc headcanon #headcanon

[cirrus-ghoulette]

i can't stop thinking about diabetic Copia. I hate to be that person, but maybe some more diabetic Copia? 👉👈

Sure!

Copia has a habit of going high when it comes to his blood sugars. He loves carbs, what can he say?

If he does go high, all of the ghouls scrunch up their noses and pull faces. Poor Rain gags at the smell every time, walks off until Copia fixes his bloods. To them, it smells sickly sweet. They can smell the pheromones on Copia's body, on his breath.

When Copia goes high, he gets really dizzy, his head aches, and he's parched. Seeing Copia chug bottles of water outside of performing are sure signs that his sugars are high.

If he's on tour, he'll usually lay down on a sofa backstage (before the show, but after he's eaten) and hold an arm over his eyes, wait for the room to stop spinning.

The ghouls never stay away from him for long, so they come marching into his dressing room soon after, with a view to annoy Copia. But they all freeze as soon as they smell his scent.

Rain gags and walks straight back out. Aether and Cirrus both look at each other and sigh tiredly. Swiss goes "Fuck!" exasperatedly. Mountain mumbles that he has his backup Copia Kit (that's what they call his glucometer kit) always on his person, if needed. Cumulus tuts in sympathy, while covering her nose with her hand. Dew grumbles in frustration.

"Papa, do you know you're high?"

"No, no, I just have a headache..."

"What did you have for dinner?"

"Carbonara... Garlic bread..."

"PAPA."

"It tasted too good, I couldn't resist. It was just a little treat..."

"Did you do your shot before eating?"

"Ehhh... The food came quicker than planned, I didn't have time..."

"PAPA. You always have time."

"Yes, yes..." (dismissive hand wave)

Aether sits by Copia on the sofa, uses the lance from Mountain's kit to check his bloods. They all know he's high, but they can't pinpoint the exact glucose concentration in his blood. Aether always has a little game in his head, he tries to predict Copia's sugar levels before it flashes up on the screen. This time, he predicted 8.5 and Copia was 8. Close, and thankfully not as bad as he thought.

In the meantime, Dew starts to prep Copia's insulin while grumbling in annoyance to himself. Copia knows what will send him into a hyper, and yet occasionally, he still eats carbs and sugars like a starved man.

They always make sure there's a bottle of insulin in the minifridge in Copia's dressing room, and a sharps box on one of the counters. A couple of venue staff have given him weird looks for having a sharps container in his dressing room out of context.

While Aether takes Copia's bloods, he tells Dew exactly how much insulin needs to be drawn up. They're all trained in what to do if Copia goes into a hypo or a hyper, but having Aether there, who's a Ministry infirmary medic when he's not touring, helps keep them on track.

The other ghouls stand close by Copia, wanting to show that they're there for him, but unable to get too close due to the smell. Cumulus steps over, her shirt pulled up over her nose and mouth, and strokes Copia's hair soothingly. She's pulling a face behind the shirt, and keeps coughing.

When Dew comes over with the capped needle, Aether gives him a look and asks him if he wants Aeth to inject Papa. Dew shakes his head silently and pulls up Copia's sweatshirt.

Him laying down isn't the best position to inject in, the skin on his tummy is pulled quite taught, but Copia would flop over if he tried to sit up right now. Dew uncaps the needle and pinches a roll of fat, trying to go somewhere that doesn't have too many track marks, and injects in that area.

Copia hisses and Dew mutters a quiet "That's what you get for not carb counting properly..."

Once the insulin has been infused, Swiss holds out the sharps bin for Dew, and then they all sit and wait for Copia's blood sugars to come down. It usually takes between fifteen to twenty minutes, and the pack don't leave him alone during that time. Just in case they haven't dosed the insulin correctly.

During the waiting period, the ghouls keep themselves entertained. They play a card game, scroll on their phones, chat quietly (Copia's hypers and hypos always make him sensitive to sound). As his sugars slowly drop, checked every ten minutes by Aether, the ghouls slowly shuffle closer to Copia, his scent returning to normal.

By the time he's back down at a normal sugar level, Rain's been invited back into the room, and the ghouls have climbed onto the sofa for a cuddle with Copia,

Dew grumbles to Copia (from where he's curled up on his chest) to never let himself get that high again. He was worried about him.

Copia nods, and agrees that carbonara is off the menu. For now.

#ghost #ghost band #ghost bc #papa emeritus #headcanons #my works #dew #dewdrop #nameless ghoul #Diabetic copia #Ghost sickfic #Ghost bc sickfic #Chronically ill papas #Chronically ill ghouls #Ghost chronic illness

[dark-twist-fairytales]

Okay, wait...

Is it possible for Kai to be diabetic within the show? But it's only subtly spoken about in comments?

Take season 4, everyone saying the juice is alcohol, but.. Sugar content in juice is high, which can be troubling. Alcohol too, but that's not the point. Lloyd points out, specifically, the sugar content of the juice.

And the comment from Jay (I think) about Kai being jealous about laxatives- The low sugar things you get from the store can making it harder, requiring the help of laxatives.

It's a normal thing to the ninja that Kai's body can't handle sugar too well without hurting him, thusly making the comments of warning and jokes about it.

Just a little food for thought.

#not diabetic myself but i follow these habits a lot because my body just doesn't like too much sugar #which is why i noticed it in the first place #either way that'd be pretty cool. even if not confirmed i like the headcanon and now keeping it #ninjago #lego ninjago #ninjago headcanons #kai smith

[creepy-spooghetti]

Hello! I was wondering if you could write about The creepypastas with a type 1 diabetic S/O, and they find out because their S/O had to give themselves some insulin to lower their blood sugar? Thank you, have a good day or night!

You did not specify which Creepypastas you wanted, so I chose three at random. Hope that's okay :)

︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵

Helen

Kinda confused at first honestly. Wasn't sure what to think, since he'd never been around anyone with that sort of problem and he was pretty much clueless about diabetes.

All he knew was that the needle looked like it hurt. He had to turn his head; it made him borderline nauseous.

"Y/n? Are you, uhh…alright?"

You explained what you were doing to him and why exactly you had to do it, and he listened intently, making a mental note to do more research on the topic later.

Now he tries to remain aware of how you're doing at all times, and if he thinks your blood sugar is getting too high, he'll get you to a less chaotic place and sit you down, but you're gonna have to be the one to give the insulin. He ain't touching that needle.

Cody

Immediately eager to help.

"What can I do? Do you need something to drink? You look tired, we can go nap together if you want."

He'll even offer to inject it for you, if you feel too drained. He's more experienced with this subject than most people; one of his foster moms had diabetes, and from the few months he lived with her, there were plenty of moments he needed to assist her with something, and she made sure to be thorough in quelling his curiosity when he asked questions.

He wishes you would have told him sooner, so he could have prepared the things you need in his room, in case you had a spell when you were in there with him.

He also ensures you have a bottle of insulin on you at all times, especially if you're about to leave the house. He can't have you going anywhere and not be ready in case something happens.

Ben

"Woah, that explains a lot."

He pretty much just watches with growing interest, tilting his head and sitting down beside you.

Then he'll get the 'puppy-dog' eyes and poke his lips out. "Why didn't you tell me? I may be immature but that doesn't mean I can't comprehend the basic idea of chronic illness."

Basically you have to reassure him that his claims were not the reason that the topic never came up, although it takes some insistence on your end before he fully believes you.

Once he's alone, he starts reading about diabetes, so he doesn't have to assume things or talk your ear off with endless inquiries. Definitely expect to be coddled a bit more than usual though.

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Being Type 1 Diabetic and being friends with Copia would be great because like imagine one day you get a low bloodsugar and he's like "juice box?" and immediately whips out a juice box from one of his pockets and you accept it but kinda give him a look and he's like "I always try to keep at least one juice box on me at all times"

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