#baby momo

[navelynay]

Play Date

Little SaMo CG Nahyo

Momo had been trudging around the apartment, the fluff of her stuffy brushing against the floor as she dragged it behind her. Her little face was etched with a pout, her eyes longing for something.

   Nayeon observed her from the kitchen, her heart tugging at the sight of the usually bubbly Momo looking so glum. "Hey, Mo, what's wrong?" she asked gently.

   Momo looked up and gazed at Nayeon with big, doe-like eyes. "I miss Sana," she murmured softly, her voice filled with longing.

   Nayeon's eyes softened as she realized the cause of her little ones sadness. "You miss Sana? How about we have a playdate with her? Would you like that?"

   Momo's eyes lit up like twinkling stars, and she nodded vigorously, her pout instantly transforming into a bright smile. "Yes, yes, yes! I want to play with Sana!"

   Nayeon chuckled and ruffled Momo's hair. "Alright, let's call Jihyo and set it up. I'm sure Sana misses you too."

   With that, Nayeon picked up the phone and dialed Jihyo's number, eagerly discussing the playdate arrangements while Momo danced around the living room, her giggles floating through the air like musical notes.

   When the day of the playdate arrived, Momo's excitement was palpable as she waited for Sana to arrive.

As soon as the doorbell rang, she dashed to the door, her stuffy forgotten on the couch.

   "Sana!" Momo squealed as she flung herself into a hug, the two littles giggling and twirling around in the hallway.

   "Momo!" Sana exclaimed with equal delight, her eyes sparkling.

   Nayeon and Jihyo exchanged smiles as they watched the little ones, knowing that they were in for a lively day ahead.

   "Come on, let's go to your room and play dress-up!" Sana said eagerly, tugging Momo's hand.

   The two littles scampered into Momo's bedroom, their laughter echoing through the apartment as they dove into a pile of colorful dress-up clothes.

   "I want to be a princess!" Momo declared, holding up a shimmering pink gown.

   "I'll be a fairy!" Sana chimed in, her eyes alight with imagination.

   The room was soon filled with the sound of fabric rustling, giggles, and soft thuds as the girls rifled through the dress-up box.

   "Look, Momo, I have wings!" Sana twirled around, her laughter filling the air as she pretended to fly.

   Momo clapped her hands in delight, the joy on her face contagious. "You're a beautiful fairy, Sana!"

   As the afternoon flew by, the sound of their laughter filled the apartment, creating a symphony of delight.

   "I'm hungry," Sana announced with a little pout, her hand on her tummy.

   Nayeon and Jihyo chuckled as they entered the room, carrying trays of sandwiches and fruit slices.

   "Lunchtime, little ones!" Nayeon announced cheerily.

   The girls' eyes lit up at the sight of the food, and they eagerly settled down at the small table, chattering away as they nibbled on their sandwiches.

   The room was filled with the melodic sound of their little voices, the clinking of utensils, and the occasional bursts of laughter.

   "After lunch, do you want to play in the garden?" Jihyo suggested as she tidied up the plates.

   "Yes, yes, yes!" the girls exclaimed in unison, the eagerness in their voices making Nayeon and Jihyo share a knowing grin.

   In the garden, the girls ran around, picking flowers, chasing butterflies, and playing games of tag.

   Their laughter drifted through the open windows, mixing with the gentle hum of the afternoon breeze.

   "I caught a butterfly!" Sana giggled as she cupped her hands around a delicate, fluttering creature.

   "Wow, Sana, that's amazing!" Momo exclaimed, her eyes wide with awe.

   The gentle flapping of wings filled the air as Sana released the butterfly, watching with a smile as it fluttered away.

   The golden glow of the afternoon bathed the garden, casting long, playful shadows as the girls continued their escapades.

   As the sun began its descent, the girls finally paused to catch their breath, their cheeks flushed and their eyes bright with exhilaration from their outdoor adventures.

   "I don't want Sana to go," Momo softly murmured, her lower lip trembling slightly.

   Sana's face mirrored Momo's sadness. "I don't want to leave," she confessed with a sigh, her tiny shoulders drooping.

   Nayeon and Jihyo knelt in front of the girls, their hearts aching at the sight of their dejected expressions.

   "You know," Nayeon began with a twinkle in her eye, "Sana can come over again soon, and you two can have more fun together."

   "Really?" Momo's eyes widened with hope.

   "Of course," Jihyo confirmed with a smile, ruffling Sana's hair. "We'll plan another playdate very soon."

   The girls' faces lit up again, their smiles radiant and infectious, as they already began excitedly discussing the adventures they would have during their next playdate.

[dimentionc-137]

why did you do that to my poor baby momo???? TnT

bro just slam dunked his own grandson

[gra55-tast3bad]

BRO. O MY GOD. THIS IS SO CUTEEE who is the artist?!?!? I must follow them!!!

[ichigokeks]

he's just a tiny baby, your honour

[mychemicalbrromance]

Guys ive been reading peak

[kataangoogie]

Katara and Momo!

[apparently-artless]

Dandadan Episode 06 - Okarun & Momo

[sanayeon]

they are so annoying (affectionate)

[s30620]

Chapter 48: That UFO Is Awesome

This chapter. This CHAPTERRRRRRRR. Okarun is the first thing Momo thinks about after The Evil Eye is captured, and she was willing to sacrifice herself to make sure Okarun is ok and fulfill their promise of saving each other. I'm crying throwing up screaming are you kidding me??????

And this hug is so sweet. Okarun afraid that Momo would be offended that he touched her, but nope, she holds onto him. He is so precious to her and she is so precious to him and I AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

[thefigureresource]

Momo Belia Deviluke : Little Devil Baby Doll ver [To LOVEru Darkness] 1/6 scale from Alter coming September 2024.

[navelynay]

Scraped Work No.2

List 1 Prompt 8

Not proof read

Jihyo noticed her clothes disappearing one by one. She scratched her head, perplexed by the vanishing act.

Piles of laundry dwindled within a week, leaving her with few options to wear. "Momo, have you seen Mama's clothes?" she asked the little who had regressed to around six.

Momo's eyes widened, her face a mix of guilt and mischief. "Um, no, Mama. Maybe the clothes are hiding from you!" she giggled.

As the days passed, Jihyo's collection continued to dwindle. Until one night, she heard rustling in Momo's room. Creeping in, Jihyo found Momo buried under a mountain of her clothes, snuggling them like cherished treasures.

"Momo, what are you doing?" Jihyo's voice barely above a whisper. Momo's face flushed with embarrassment.

"I-I just like your smell, Mama. It makes me feel safe at night when you're not beside me." Realization dawned on Jihyo as she scooped Momo into her arms. She kissed her daughter's forehead, understanding the true value of comfort in a mother's scent.

From then on, they cuddled together in Jihyo's fragrant clothes, creating a bond that transcended even the softest fabrics.

[juqujunk]

when you realize the cute girl you've been hanging with is cute 💖

[sickficideas]

Ooooh since you're doing dandadan now, can I request general headcanons for sick okarun and momo? Like who'd get sick more often, how badly would it affect them, symptoms, caretaking etc? Whether or not it's related to your current wip :)))

YES!!! absolutely anon i am happy to start talking about them...!!!!! You gave me a lot to work with and I tried to include everything you mentioned but if you ever want anything more specific from these feel free to come back !!!! 👽👽💖💖

PS I'm fighting demons on whether to call him Okarun or Ken but he's Okarun for this post since that's what you've called him lol

- Okarun is definitely sick more often but only as a result of his body not being able to handle his Yokai form. Like random high fevers, awful body aches, nausea, tinnitus, nosebleeds (i think even worse things like coughing up blood or absent seizures from over using it)...he's kind of a baby about it, he has a very low pain tolerance and fevers are so overwhelming for him with all of his senses being muddled 😭😭

- Momo isn't necessarily sick often but her similarly her newfound powers give her the gift of frequent headaches and migraines 👍 they don't hold her back most of the time, she just pops a ton of pain killers and moves on (after complaining), but bad with migraines she's huddled up in her dark room and just praying it goes away 😭😭😭

- Momo's fevers don't get as high and aren't as frequent as Okarun's, but the fever really messes with her abilities. She can't use it properly with Any higher temperature, but she gets really weird visual and auditory hallucinations too and she has a hard time distinguishing them from reality. This Deeply concerns Okarun any time he notices and he'll usually pick up on her hallucinations before he realizes she has a fever 😭 she hears him ask her something when he didn't even speak and he's on high alert all of a sudden like, miss Ayase I didn't say anything are you okay what's wrong?????

- Okarun does a good job taking care of Momo if she's sick but he's a tiny bit overbearing (to the point where she might snap and accidently scare him off...she Wants to be taken care of she's just very easily embarrassed) and also Horribly worried. Especially if she's acting weird or quiet he Might cry and she has to comfort him and he feels guilty about it. Vicious cycle lol

- Momo is similarly the overthinker of all time, she's watching all of his movements and focusing on everything he says and does when he's sick because he won't verbalize how he's feeling to avoid worrying her. Dummy. So she tries to figure it all out herself. She takes good care of him though and tries to make sure he's not too overwhelmed 🥺🥺

[underratedmhapoll]

l...littol 🤏

[aquatint-101]

Katara and Aang totally take Momo with them on their first date and have the restaurant give him a high chair. They also put a menu in his hands and have him pick what they're going to eat for the night. Everybody around them thinks it's positively deranged, but they're too intimidated by the Avatar to say a thing. Aang orders chocolate milk with a sippy straw and Katara gets mango juice with one of those little umbrellas. Sokka has been spying on them this whole time with a really bad Wang Fire disguise

[aotomegane]

“How is he?” “He’s still with me”