#autistic jonah simms

[wereoz]

also jonah simms is just….. such an undiagnosed autistic man. the way he gets so upset when he’s made fun of because he doesn’t pick up on the fact he’s being made fun of at first, doesn’t understand what exactly he’s done, and why it’s ‘wrong’…. he’s so me fr.

my favourite example is when he comes out of glenn’s office after glenn got upset jonah might leave, so jonah goes to see if amy and garrett need reassurance too. he doesn’t realise that amy and garrett are being sarcastically upset, then feels upset and leaves when he realises and obviously he doesn’t understand why this is a big deal to them because logically another person was upset, so it’s not a big jump to think the people he spent the most time with would be too. he’s just. he’s so autistic <3

[idkwhoswill]

I think Jonah Simms is autistic.

[nightfang22]

IF YOU WRITE MARCUS WHITE X READER FICS I WILL LITERALLY CRY OMGGGG

Oh do I have a surprise for you!Get those tissues ready babes!

The Febrility of Falling For You

A/N:I couldn't get the Marcus brain rot out of my head so I hope you guys enjoy!

Warnings:None,mostly just fluff with Marcus and a sick reader because I was sick over the holidays and needed some fluff.

Pairing:Marcus White x fem!Reader

Word Count:1.5k

Cloud 9.My least favorite place to be yet it seems like I practically live here.I spend a good 39 hours a week stocking, cleaning and running a register all so corporate can tell me to go fuck myself when I fall sick.That's how I ended up here,moving boxes in the warehouse because I'm coughing too much to be anywhere near the customers with a 101 degree fever but too broke to stay home.I nearly drop the box of Cloud 9 branded pans that I'm holding when I let out a squeaky sneeze.I sniffle as I set the box on the shelf and blow my nose into a tissue I stashed in my pocket.I groaned when I looked at the cart full of merchandise that I still needed to load onto the shelves.I stood there staring at the boxes as I contemplated walking out and just going home.I could get another job, right?Before I could actually make a decision and act on it,a familiar figure came around the corner.When he noticed my presence,Marcus's eyes lit up.

"(Y/N)!What are you doing back here?Don't you usually work up front?"

He leaned against the shelves as he looked me over with a confused expression.He was right.I was always up front working the sales floor.I was a serious asset to our sales numbers.I coughed into my elbow and sniffled as I looked up at Marcus with tired and puffy eyes.He could tell how sick I was with just one look at me.

"Dina said I was too much of a *cough* risk to have on the floor so she *cough* stuck me back here.Sorry if I'm *cough* in your way or anything."

I sniffled and coughed a couple more times before giving him a weak smile.Marcus didn't seem amused,however.In fact, the look on Marcus's face was a cocktail of concern and anger.

"Why are you here if you're sick?You should be at home, sunshine."

There it was.That nickname.Marcus always called me sunshine.He started calling me that the day I started working here 2 years ago.It eventually became endearing and Marcus became known as my 'work husband'.And I was his little sunshine.No one else got to call me that.I recall Tate calling me that all of one time and the next day he showed up to work with a busted lip and refused to look at me.I gave a light giggle which quickly turned into a coughing fit.It took me a minute to sober up before I could give Marcus an eye roll and an amused smile.

"Well,not all of us make $86/hr and can afford to miss work when we're sick, darlin'."

My words were punctuated by a sneeze.The look in Marcus's eyes was soft when I moved to pick up another box.He quickly took it from my hands before shelving it above my head for me.

"You're gonna hurt yourself if you keep lifting heavy stuff while you're sick, princess."

He brushed some of my hair from my eyes before tucking it behind my ear.My cheeks were flushed but I couldn't tell if that was because of the feeling of his rough, calloused fingers brushing my cheek or from the high fever I was trying to break.I found myself leaning into his touch and letting my eyes close for just a second.I was so tired and my eyes burned from the puffiness.I sniffled a bit and swallowed a small cough before it could escape me.That small moment where my eyes fell shut was so alluring.I just wanted to lay down and pass out.I felt Marcus tilt my head up and place the back of his other hand on my forehead.His hands were cool against my feverish skin and I sighed with a small smile at the welcome relief of the temperature.

"Jesus,sunshine.You're burning up."

My eyes fluttered open and my gaze met his.Concern filled his whiskey hues and I felt a pang of guilt for a moment, guilt for not staying home and taking better care of myself.But then I was reminded that I had bills to pay and my own mouth to feed so the guilt ebbed away soon enough.

"Come on.You're not working like this.If anyone asks,I'll just say I put you on a project that needed a woman's expertise."

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Marcus led me over to a storage closet in the back corner of the warehouse that he'd turned into his office.There was a nice desk covered in paperwork along with a couch and a couple of cushy looking chairs.Upon further inspection,Marcus also kept a mini fridge stashed behind his desk filled with rooter and Sunny D.

He guided me by my wrist over to the couch and sat me down.He pulled a pillow and a blanket from behind the couch and gently pushed my shoulders so I laid down.Marcus pulled the blanket over me and tucked me in before grabbing one of the tiny bottles of Sunny D from the mini fridge and opened it for me, grabbing my hand and gently wrapping my fingers around the bottle.

"Here,drink this.It'll help.And-"

He turned to the top drawer in his desk, grabbing a bottle of dark purple liquid.It was NyQuil.He poured out a dose of it into the little medicine cup and kneeled down in front of me where I laid on the couch.

"Take this."

I scrunched my nose up at the medicine and shook my head.I hated cough syrup, especially the grape kind and I could smell the artificial flavoring from here.Marcus gave me a stern look before gently grabbing my face, cradling my jaw in his rough and calloused hand.If he weren't attempting to get me to take cough syrup I might've been turned on by that.

"Sunshine,you need to take the medicine.How are you gonna get better if you don't take anything and just work yourself to death?"

I pouted up at him as he spoke to me in that stern voice he used when I either accidentally injured myself or forgot to eat or drink water through the day.And oh how I loved that voice.But right now that voice was trying to make me drink cough syrup and I was delirious from my fever so I was not having it.I pouted and shook my head with a sniffle.

"Nuhuh.I'm not drinking that.It tastes like purple."

Marcus raised a brow at my bratty tone and unyielding stance on why I refused to take the medicine.He couldn't help the smirk that crossed his lips as he looked down at me.Even kneeling next to me,Marcus still had to look down at me.Most people found his towering height to be intimidating but I personally found it to be rather comforting.

"I'm sorry.Did you just say it tastes purple?"

I nodded curtly like it was the most obvious thing in the whole world.He gave a small chuckle as he cradled my jaw in his big, strong hand and shook his head at my antics.

"Well,ya gotta take it sweetheart.You wanna feel better,don't you?"

I sniffle and nod,a pouty look on my face as he brings the little cup of medicine closer to my lips.

"Then ya gotta take the medicine, sunshine.C'mon,who's my favorite girl?"

I couldn't take my eyes away from the icky cup of grape cough syrup as he spoke.He sighed before tilting my head up with his hand to make me look at him.

"If you take the medicine, then I'll buy you that new book you've been talking about for forever.Yeah?"

For a moment,I actually considered it.It was the latest installment in a series I'd been reading for a while and I just kept blowing through them because it was so difficult for me to put each copy down.I would never actually let anyone,especially not Marcus,spend that kind of cash on me.Before I could open my mouth to argue, his thumb traced my bottom lip and tugged at it ever so softly as his eyes flicked from mine down to my lips and back up again.

"C'mon,sunshine.Be a good girl for me, yeah?I just wanna take care of you."

I swallowed the lump that was forming in my throat when I heard him speak.Marcus always had a way of making me weak in the knees but god dammit was he good at turning me into a puddle.Without even a second thought,I downed the purple liquid in one go and scrunched my nose at the purple flavor.

"Ew."

But the smile on Marcus's face was well worth the disgusting flavor lingering in my mouth.I washed it down with orange juice to help dissipate the flavor as Marcus stroked my cheek with his thumb.He took the cup from me and set it on his desk before tucking me in again and placing a gentle kiss to my feverish forehead.

"I'll be back to check on you in a bit, okay?You just get some rest,sunshine."

I did as I was told and let my head hit the pillow, heavy eyes falling shut as Marcus stood and turned the lights off.He stood there for a second to make sure I was okay before whispering mostly to himself.

"I love you so much,pretty girl."

[terminallyapologetic]

jonah simms is autistic bisexual and has a huge cock pass it on

[xraincloudsx]

About Me! :)

Heyo, my name is Rey, and I’m a STEM student from the UK! 

I am Bisexual, neurodivergent/neurospicy (autistic, dyslexic, GAD/General Anxiety Disorder, disasterly dyspraxic, and  probably also ADHD???? — I guess I needed to be a bit of everything lmao), and a friend to all (unless you piss me off and I get really stubborn and frustrated with you 😅 sorry 😭). This is a safe space for anyone, so, uh, don’t be a bitch please :) 

I once watched a video that said a girl failure is someone, who can’t call someone without anxiety… I have never felt so called out in my life. 

I have been a massive skeleton clikie since I was nine, and live breathe sing Twenty One Pilots. (The only christianity I follow is the God in Self Titled and RegionalAtBest/Vessel because why are the religious songs the best tracks ever composed holy shit—) 

I will swear on this blog(?), I’m not a minor, and minors are welcome, but I’m not going to police any of my posts, either, so be warned. (It should be safe content, but things might slip through IDK I haven’t planned anything, I’m just writing what comes to mind lmao). /g

My comfort/fav characters are (from the top of my head 😅 I have and will miss a lot of them): Peter Parker, Clint Barton, Tony Stark, Bucky, Ezra Bridger (SWR), Agent Kallus (SWR), Tahani Al-Jamil, Jason Mendoza, Eleanor Shellstrop, Janet, Robby Keene, Miguel Diaz, Johnny Lawrence, Missy Cooper, David Rose, Stevie Budd, Patrick Brewer, Mason “Dipper” Pines, Pacifica Northwest, Stanford Pines, Wendy Corduroy, Pidge Holt, Lance McLain, Keith Kogane, Luz Noceda, Amity Blight, Raine Whispers, Gus, Hunter, Benson Mekler (KIPO), The Captain (BBC Ghosts), Jonah Simms, Chase Davenport (LB), Kaz (MM/LREF), Santana Lopez, Kurt Hummel, Sam Evans, Quinn Fabray, One-One (Infinity Train), Tadashi Hamada, Marco Diaz (SVTFOE), Jackie Thomas (SVTFOE), Eclipsa Butterfly (SVTFOE), Marcy (Amphibia), Felix (Quantic Kids), Claude (Quantic Kids), andJake Peralta.

I got into writing miraculous and VLD au’s when I was twelve years old, and have been writing fan-fiction ever since — although now most of my published works are Marvel/MCU and SWR fics. 😅 (I managed to age out of my miraculous phase (thank god) before season 4, and gave up on the VLD fandom after watching its toxicity from afar, and then the process of the fandom slowly dying off 🥲). Now looking for new fandoms because I have writing burnout. (yay /sarc) 

In COVID, I made a glee fan account on insta that later turned into a multi fandom account just for me to archive and delete everything 💀💀💀 but it also led me to start writing on ao3 under the same name (rain_cloudsx). I use scrivener, and a good portion of my unpublished fics never get past chapter two… and then the ones I do post, I still struggle to update… whoops? 😅

I was also a part of the “gay insta community” (is that a thing?) from (I want to say) 2020 to 2023, and was a main poster on a shared lgbtq+ account, so now I’ve wasted a portion of my brain remembering hundreds of niche terms and identities, which will never come up in a conversation again. 🤣🤣 (You have no idea how hard it was to stay silent and not correct a friend when she said demisexual was when you lose attraction to someone after getting to know them 😭😭 I couldn’t act like I’d memorised the entire asexual spectrum when I’m not ace-spec or aro-spec and instead was an autistic tryhard “educator” in my teens 😭😭😭). For a while I thought I could be genderflux, genderfluid, or at least somewhat agender/genderless, but I honestly don’t know anymore. She/her pronouns are good, I’ve always been fine with they/them, and occasionally, I like he/him — and this is regardless of if I’m a woman or agender, I genuinely do not care about pronouns. Right now, I just say I’m a woman because it’s easier, although I do somewhat still identify with the genderqueer, agender, and gender-fuck communities — I’m just not deep down in the activism and educating side of it anymore — the emotional burnout is real. 

This was supposed to be a short summary about myself, but has turned into a goddamn story — sorry about that. 🥲😅 Enjoy the blog lmao 

[queer-and-nd-coded]

a costumer walks into the store one day wearing a sunflower lineyard and jonah beams at it, excitedly exclaiming, "me too!" without thinking twice.

he then proceeds to help the costumer find a new lego set for their collection while telling them about the lego documentary he watched last week.

[bisexualjonahsimms]

Thinking about how Marcus said that Jonah “is a big texture guy” and Amy’s parents said “Jonah’s not picking up on social cues, as usual”

... autistic

[wereoz]

jonah simms

‘i’m choosing to take that as a compliment’

the stamp thing is by: lilithnoah

[movietonight]

Jonah Simms is Trans! Bi! Autistic! Has ADHD! Jewish!

[nightfang22]

Punk Doll

A/N:I can't get enough of the Marcus fighting Jonah over the reader trope so I hope you all enjoy!And a special thanks to @flowercrowns-goodvibes for being my motivation to continue the Marcus content.

Warnings:None,just some jealous!Marcus

Pairing:Marcus White x fem!punk!Reader

Word Count:1.2k

Song Inspo:Last of the American Girls -Green Day

She was 5'9" model tall with long legs, thick thighs, and curves that would make any man with sense rock hard.She had a faux hawk that was dyed pitch black with electric green streaks in the fringe.And wherever she went, she commanded attention.And she was everything that Marcus White craved.

It wasn't terribly unusual for all eyes to be on (Y/N) when she stepped into the break room for the morning meeting so Marcus's lingering gaze went unnoticed.Today she dressed in a pair of tight black jeans with a silver studded belt,a loose fitted Green Day t-shirt,and her beat up docs that clunked everywhere she walked.Her wrists were wrapped in studded leather cuffs, hands adorned in fingerless leather gloves.She wore a leather choker around her neck with a diamond studded butterfly on it.She was utter perfection in Marcus's eyes and he drank in the sight of her like a dehydrated man in the Sahara as she pulled her energy drink out of her locker.She sat down at a table with Garrett as she cracked open the can of sugary and caffeinated liquid.She hummed softly as her eyes fluttered shut to savor the rush in her brain.

"You really shouldn't drink that crap.It's so bad for you."

And there was the problem.Jonah.They weren't dating but he certainly acted like it, hanging around (Y/N) like an injured puppy.Marcus could never get close to her with him around.Jonah was everything that he wasn't.Jonah was smart, politically knowledgeable,he could go on and on. (Y/N) didn't even look up from her phone as she sipped her drink and hummed in vague acknowledgment of Jonah's words.

"And your weird imported coffee is?"

She quipped back.(Y/N) always had something to say in response to Jonah's light teasing of her habits whether it be the kind of caffeine she consumed or impulsively picking at her chipped nail polish.Jonah gave a light chuckle as he slid in the chair next to her.He took notice of her t-shirt and smiled.

"Oh,you like Green Day?That's so cool.I love Green Day!"

She gave a nod with a small smile at his words.It was one of her favorite bands.

"Yeah,they're a huge cornerstone in punk culture.You like them?"

Jonah placed a hand over his heart in a dramatically wounded gesture.

"Ouch,don't sound so shocked.Why do you seem so surprised?"

She quirked an eyebrow at him and gave him a once over with her eyes and a smirk.She gave a small scoff with a teasing look in her eyes.

"Well,you just sort of seem like someone who would like stuff like The Beatles more than something like Green Day.No offense."

Marcus watched this little exchange happen with an increasing pit of jealousy in his stomach.He hated how easy it was for Jonah to make her laugh, to make her smile.He wanted to be the one to do that, to be responsible for that beautiful sound and that radiant grin. He wanted to solicit other noises from her too, but that could wait.

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Watching the two of them work together was torture for Marcus.Seeing Jonah follow her around, cracking jokes while they stocked merchandise and cleaned.It drove him crazy.But god damn,was she the most gorgeous thing Marcus had ever seen.Marcus waited until Jonah had walked away to ditch what he was doing so he could go up and talk to her.She was wiping down a shelf when he walked up next to her with a smile on his face.

"Hey, sunshine!"

She turned her attention to Marcus,a smile gracing her lips when her gaze locked with his.He took that as a good sign, that maybe she liked him.

"Hey,Marcus.What are you doing on the sales floor?Don't they need you in the warehouse?"

She asked, tilting her head a bit with furrowed brows and eyes filled with curiosity.Shit.She was right.Marcus was usually stuck in the warehouse unloading and processing shipment.But he liked popping onto the sales floor to see (Y/N) as much as he could.He hated knowing how much more time she possibly gets to spend with Jonah on the sales floor because of his position as warehouse manager.He scratched the back of his neck nervously before smiling down at her with a shrug.

"I'm sure they're fine.Besides,is it really such a crime to sneak off so I can see my favorite girl?"

She giggled.God,he loved that giggle.It made a sense of pride swell in his chest when he made her laugh.The way her eyes closed and her nose scrunched up a little when she giggled made his heart race.She looked up at him with those pretty eyes before quirking a brow and crossing her arms across her chest as she leaned against the shelves.

"Yeah?So I'm your favorite girl, huh?I must be real special then."

She said it with an eye roll and a hint of sarcasm.Marcus placed a hand on the shelf above her head, extending an arm and leaning down a bit to look into her eyes with a smile.He brought his other hand up to tilt her chin up so she'd look up at him.For the first time she was forced to notice the height difference between the two of them.Sure,she was considered tall but Marcus easily had a good 5 inches of height on her.It made her cheeks go pink and her tummy flutter.Marcus took note of the change in her hue and smirked to himself a bit.He was winning her over.

"No,I mean it.You're my favorite girl,(Y/N).What do I gotta do to prove it to you,hm?Dinner and a movie?Drinks?You just say the word and it's yours,princess."

She raised her brows in surprise at his words.This was new.Marcus had always been flirty with her in the past but she never took it as anything genuine considering how he'd treated all the female staff here.

"Wait, are you being serious?Marcus, are you trying to ask me out right now?"

Marcus nodded, his demeanor calm and cool but (Y/N) could see something in his eyes.Anxiety,maybe? She felt her cheeks turn a brighter shade of pink than before. Well this was certainly unexpected.She tugged her plush bottom lip between her teeth and gnawed on her lip ring there before finally nodding up at him.

"Yeah,okay. Why not?l'm going to this concert on Saturday night and my friend couldn't get off work.Do you maybe wanna come with me?| got tickets to see Motionless In White and there's no way I'm missing it."

Marcus beamed at her, nodding his head with the look of an excited golden retriever puppy. He had no idea who that band was or even what kind of music they played but he'd go if it meant he got to spend the night with her.

"Yeah,sounds great!Text me the deets!"

He said excitedly before walking away. Dina had been calling for him over the walkie for a few minutes now.(Y/N) went back to stocking the shelf she'd just cleaned when Jonah came back,a weird look on his face.He'd seen Marcus over here talking to her but he couldn't make out what he was saying.All Jonah knew was that he didn't like how Marcus was acting with (Y/N).

"What was that all about?"

He asked her as he went back to stocking the shelves next to her.She shrugged,a small smile on her lips.

"I've got a date with Marcus on Saturday."

Jonah stopped dead in his tracks with wide eyes.Marcus asked her out?And she said yes?Oh, this was going to be a problem.

[kylejsugarman]

the jonah/dina dynamic on superstore is just what happens when an unstoppable autistic force meets an immovable autistic object

[everyonesonthespectrum]

Today’s Autistic character of the day is:

Jonah Simms from Superstore

[jonah-simms-supremacy]

Both Jonah and Dina are autistic

[thegroundhogdidit]

jonah superstore simms is trans. autistic also

[personagensautistas]

O personagem autista do dia é: Jonah Simms, da série Superstore.

[swagcoolcat]

So a lot of people have been posting that Jonah Simms is autistic. And he is, obviously. Dina is too.

But I raise superstore fans that have watched season five and season six “Eric Sosa is also autistic”

Let me know your thoughts if you want. It’s honestly just a feeling, but I’m watching the Eric Sosa episodes for proof at the moment.