also!!!! i wanted to actually request smth rather than just harassing you abt danchousona stuff so! as long as you’re comfortable writing about it, can i ask for nio, quatre, six and nier (sorry for so many characters aaaa) with an s/o who gets very anxious and clingy (emotionally and physically) and worries that they’re a bit annoying because of it? thankyouuuuu
i hope you know that i would die for you anon, dont apologize for anything! i LOVE talking abt my danchousona!! and of course you can ask for multiple charas <3 I’ll be using the eng localization of the names if that’s okay!
Thank you anon for your lovely requests!!
Niyon + Clingy S/O
Niyon strummed her harp lightly, closing her eyes and listening to the melody gently and carefully drift across the room. Her partner sat next to her, their eyes also closed.
They shifted ever so slightly and Niyon paused in her playing; her mouth drawing to a thin line of discontent.
“(Name...)” She began, facing them: “Your melody is... off. Talk to me?”
Her s/o paused for a moment before nervously speaking up, as if they were afraid of their own words.
“...Am I annoying?”
This made Niyon’s frown deepen, her own thoughts swirling. How could they ever think that? They’re the light of my life... Is this because of-?
“Niyon?” They whispered, fear in their voice, “You aren’t replying...”
“Of course you’re not annoying, sweet. You’re the most important person to me, so don’t ever think that again.” Niyon ran her hand through their hair affectionately, wiping away the tears that had begun to form. “I’m right here, and always will be.”
Feower + Clingy S/O
“(Name), where are you?” Feower called out one day, concern laced in his voice. His s/o hadn’t been seen by anyone all day and he was getting more and more worried. It wasn’t like them to disappear.
When he heard soft sobs from the storage room, Feower immediately burst in to find his s/o curled in a ball.
“Feower...?” They said, tears streaming down their face, “What are you doing here?”
“Me?” He replied incredulously. “What are you doing here? What’s going on? Did you get hurt?” Feower immediately pulled them into his arms, worry all over his face. They shook their head at his question. “Then what?”
“I...” They trailed off, suddenly realizing how dumb they were: “I wanted to stop being so clingy, s-so I...”
“So you hid from me and the rest of the crew?” He sighed, pressing his forehead against theirs: “You do realize that’s really stupid, right?” They nod. “You’re not too clingy. It’s completely okay, and don’t you dare worry about it again.”
His s/o nods again, wiping away some of their tears. Feower shifts them so that they’re sitting on his lap comfortably. He fixes their hair carefully and kisses their cheek: “Let’s stay here for a little bit until you feel better.”
Seox + Clingy S/O
Seox wasn’t one for physical affection, but that quickly changed with his s/o. They were at his side almost constantly and always holding his hand or kissing his cheek.
Over time these marks of affection began to slow down, causing Seox to worry. Did I not make it clear enough that I didn’t mind? Are they losing interest in me? Maybe I should talk to them... His thoughts became more worried as he made his way around the Grandcypher on his guard duty.
“Seox? Oh, it must be your turn for patrol then.” His s/o called out to him from the deck. They were staring out into the sky, a mesmerized look on their face.
“I am. What are you still doing up?”
“I couldn’t sleep...” They replied, dragging a hand up and down their arm. “It didn’t feel right without you nearby.”
“You could’ve told me, (Name).” Seox said and moved next to them, taking their hand. “You’re not a burden to me. I’ve... missed your kisses.” He trailed off slightly, his face turning a little red.
“Really?” His s/o turns to face him, eyes shining: “So it’s not too clingy or...?”
“Not in the slightest.”
Nier + Clingy S/O
Nier and affection ran together like soap and water. Nier and her s/o were constantly at each other’s side; they were practically joined at the hip. Nier was constantly reciprocal of their touch, so it confused her when they began to do it less often.
She cautiously approached them one day, hugging them from behind. They froze in their movements, the broom in their hands suddenly falling from their grip.
“Nier-?”
“You haven’t been holding me lately, (Name)...” Nier pouted and brought their face close to hers. “Is something wrong?”
They sighed and hugged Nier back, holding her close: “It’s- it’s really nothing. I’m just worried that I’m too clingy or affectionate sometimes so I’m trying not to do it as often...”
“That’s nonsense.” Nier chided them softly, kissing their nose: “You’re so... important to me. Nothing you do could make me hate you.”