Chiaki Nanami
Chiaki hated being sick. She would always end up bedridden and she wouldn’t be able to reach her game consoles. Even if she could, the chargers were even farther away.
But she didn’t need to worry, her s/o would take care of her until she got better. She’ll be back to playing Galaga in no time.
Speaking of her s/o, where were they?
A loud crash coming from the kitchen told Chiaki exactly where you were. A “sorry” was heard and was immediately followed with another crash. “Ow!”
She couldn’t help the small smile that she felt. Her s/o had good intentions, even if they got hurt in the process or left a mess she might have to clean later.
She noticed movement from the corner of her eye and looked over to see you walking in with a small tray. “I made you some soup, Chiaki.” She laughed slightly at how slow you were moving with the food, careful not to spill it.
One you had reached her, you placed the tray on the nightstand before helping Chiaki into a seating position so she could eat.
Before she started, she reached for your had and you gladly gave it to her. She gently placed a kiss on one of the band aids you had placed on your hand from hurting yourself.
“You have to be more careful, (F/n).”
You smiled. “I can’t help it. Every time I think about you, I start tripping and stumbling."
Her face got slightly more red than it already was and she pouted slightly before she started to eat.
̶W̶a̶s̶ ̶s̶h̶e̶ ̶b̶l̶u̶s̶h̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶o̶r̶ ̶i̶s̶ ̶i̶t̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶f̶e̶v̶e̶r̶?̶
Mikan Tsumiki
What do you get when you put a clumsy Mikan and a clumsy s/o?
A lot of accidents and apologizing, and somehow this only got worse when one of you were sick
Mikan didn’t understand how she got sick. She always made sure to wash her hands, not share any food or drinks with anyone, and she drank enough fluids.
So why is she in so much pain?
She didn't want to be a thorn in her lover’s side, but she had to call her s/o for help.
“I-I’m sorry!” She would always start off her mini rant with those two words, but you would always have to stop her and tell her that it was okay and that you loved taking care of her.
But there was one thing you hated about Mikan being sick.
“D-did you find the right medicine?” “Are you sure I can eat that? I’m sick.” “B-be careful with that, (F/n)! Th-that helps with my respiratory problems.”
“It’s okay, Mikan. I know what I’m doing.”
The only things that makes her comments worse is when your body decides that it was perfect time to trip over your feet.
“Aahh! (F-F/n)!” Mikan would always worry and try to get out of bed to help you.
No, Mikan. You’re sick.
That didn’t stop her from checking if you had any bruises or wounds when you would get near her.
Mikan is such a sweetheart.
Ibuki Mioda
She refuses everything.
“Ibuki isn’t sick, (F/n)! You don’t have to worry.”
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Danganronpa Imagines
RomanceThese were originally posted on my tumblr (story-mage) or the second blog I write for (v3-imagines-hell). These are also posted on my AO3 account (Story_Mage). I decided to add them here for those who don't have a tumblr or an AO3 account can still...