#momo imagínes

[twice-inamillion]

When the members tired and share their private life with their fans.

[momoentinta]

¿Por qué Momo?

Cuando era muy pequeña, en una de esas edades donde apenas estas entendiendo el mundo y ya te lo quieres comer porque te sientes muy fuerte, pero la verdadera fuerza esta en quienes nos rodean, aunque ahí aún no lo sepas, descubrí que me gustaba leer.

Mi mayor aventura era ir a las librerías y buscar algún libro que con su portada me emocionara, que tuviera dibujos lindos y que el relato de la contratapa me convenciera que era un libro con el cual podría entretenerme durante horas.

Tengo muy presente como llegó uno de mis primeros libros. Tendría como 8 años y mi padre me llevo a la librería Panamericana de un centro comercial, recorrí todos los estantes hasta hallar una portada con un niño y una capa, su contraportada empezaba con Santiago era un niño que quería volar. Listo, pónganmelo en el carrito a Aviador Santiago de Jairo Aníbal Niño.

Así empecé con otros de sus clásicos como Zoro, Dalia y Zazir, Razzgo, Indo y Zaz, y ahora que busco los títulos de los libros que fui leyendo me asombra la capacidad que tuvo Jairo para contar historias tan hermosas que me llenan el corazón de emoción. Sin duda, uno de mis favoritos La alegría de querer, poemario para niños, donde está el más hermoso y simple poema:

ME HACES UN FAVOR

-  ¿Me haces un favor?

-  ¿Qué clase de favor?

-  ¿Quieres tenerme mis avioncitos durante todo el recreo?

-  ¿Durante todo el recreo?

-  Si, es que tú eres mi cielo…

¿Cómo no vivir del amor por las letras si ya estoy flechada con este relato?

Pero este no es una historia de los libros que leí, o de como conocí a Jairo Aníbal en una Feria del Libro, porque lo conocí, hice la fila y le pedí que por favor me firmara uno de tantos libros que están en Colombia, en el mismo estante donde está mi libro más preciado y al que más cariño le tengo: Momo.

No recuerdo exactamente el momento en que esta novela de fantasía toco mis manos, mi madre es quien me recuerda que ella me la regalo, por recomendación, y para no sorpresa mía, de mi madrina. Me gustaría imaginarme el diálogo entre ellas pensando un libro que me fuera a gustar, pero eso está para un siguiente relato.

Momo es una pequeña sin edad, fue encontrada en un anfiteatro romano por algunas personas, y adoptada porque no tenía hogar, pareciera que hasta aquí te dan ganas de llorar de angustia, pero no, porque Momo es dulce, cree en la bondad de las personas, escucha atentamente cada una de las palabras de sus amigos y los sigue a todos lados para aprender de ellos.

Pero un día llegan los hombres grises, apurados por vivir la vida a toda velocidad, fumando flores, esto es literal porque sacan flores de sus trajes sobrios, las vuelven polvo y las enrollan en un papel para ser convertidas en cigarros, aspirando y dejando bocanadas de humo a su paso. Y con un dominio de convencimiento tan fuerte, logran apoderarse del tiempo de las personas, diciéndoles que lo que les toma 1 hora, esa tarea la pueden hacer en 10 minutos y “ahorrarse” 50 minutos de vida para hacer otras cosas.

Triste, real y tan sincero con la vida misma.

¿Imagínate yo una Lucia de 10 años descubriendo que la paciencia me salvaría de la decadencia? Mi cabeza explotó en ese momento, me dejó con la sensación que cada cosa tiene su tiempo, precioso, lento, a su ritmo.

La historia sigue con Momo caminando a paso muy, muy, muy lento, pero muy lento, al ritmo de Casiopea, una tortuga que la invita a conocer al maestro Hora, quien le explica que son las flores que fuman los hombres grises, y el mejor aliado para lograr vencerlos.

Me encantaría contarte la historia completa, me emociono cada vez que hablo de este libro a las personas que me preguntan ¿cuál es tu libro favorito? Y yo con mucha seguridad les digo: Momo de  Michael Ende, publicado en 1973. Seguro el nombre te suena, porque este señor escribió la famosa novela La historia interminable. Si, de ese pequeño que se adentra en el mundo de un libro.

Cada vez que puedo regreso a Momo, cada vez que me piden una recomendación digo Momo, y es por Momo que yo amo, o es uno de mis argumentos para decir que me gusta las letras, y asegurarles que es el libro que si o si tiene que estar sostenido en algunas manos de un chico, adulto, viejo y recordarse que la vida misma es paciente, que todos tenemos una Momo en nuestros corazones esperando a que entiendas que ese niño interior va a cumplir sus sueños. Paso a paso.

[momoshin]

sana had told you about the girl who you'd be working for, briefly. her name is momo, she's 25, japanese, and really loved her dogs. that's about all you knew about her. you knew her and sana were close friends, but not much else. you didn't even know what she looked like, but you for sure weren't expecting to see the girl who had you curling your toes in ecstasy last night at your best friend's desk first thing in the morning.

"oh, hey! y/n! this is momo, her office is on the other side of yours" it's quite an informal way to meet your boss. but then again, nothing can be more informal than last night. sana looks bright and cheery this morning, maybe too much for your liking as all you can think about is her thighs on each side of your head last night.

“good morning. it’s really nice to meet you” you bow. and momo wasn’t going to be truthful and say she knows you because she fucked the shit out of you the night prior, but she was surprised when you introduced yourself again from the beginning in front or sana.

“it’s nice to meet you too, y/n. i look forward to working with you” she cups your arm and with that the click of her heels echoes down the hallway until she reaches her office, leaving sana completely petrified as she gasped

“she never touches people like that” sana doesn’t expect a big reaction from you, she only reacts that way herself because she is momo’s friend.

you on the other hand have too much to think about. is it worth it working with someone who you’d seen naked and viceversa? are you crossing a line? well, you didn’t know, but still. you are so fixated in these thoughts that you don’t notice how much time had gone by until you look up from the stack of papers you had just finished. your task was to take them back to momo so she could revise and sign all of them. and you’re not going to lie, the thought of the two of you alone somewhere kind of intimidates you, but it’s your job, at least for today if you decided to later on quit.

the hand that is free and not clinging to the stack of papers you had just finished, knocks on the door to her office, only opening it when you hear her shout at the door to come in.

she just hung the office telephone up, you'd ask to make conversation but you realized you weren't yet in position of making those questions, so you just try to stick to the original plan, opening your mouth to speak and tell her all she needed to know about the stack of papers but she speaks first

"a ceo assistant, huh" she looks at you carefully, eyes squinted slightly while she studies you, shamelessly taking the time to look you up and down after. "it suits you. taking orders"

"momo-" but you stop talking, correcting yourself with what you called her "miss hirai"

"oh please, i had you bent over my bed last night. momo is fine" you watch her as she uncrosses her legs and gets up from her chair, walking towards you and extending her hand for you to place the papers in, which you do "good girl"

momo can't help but chuckle when she sees you tut and roll your eyes at her comment, quickly going back to reading her papers as she lets you battle with whether you'd let her call you that at work or not. "what, we're gonna pretend like last night didn't happen?"

"no" you blurt "but i work for you now, so-"

"so?" she waits for you to keep going, but all she sees is you stumbling to get your words right.

"i mean, you know-"

"you seem a little too nervous around me for someone who doesn't want me near them" she smirks, placing the papers on her desk and leaning on it to face you, waiting for an answer.

"i wouldn't say i don't want you near me-"

"so you do want me to fuck you again?" she chuckles

"momo!"

"hey. it's okay, i do." momo shrugs, getting closer to you with just a few steps "been thinking about you since you left last night"

last night was definitely more like 2 am, but she wouldn't scold you for your sleep schedule on a workday, or rather the night before your first day, when she was the reason behind it anyway.

"i've gotta say. it's been enough time for me to think about fucking you on my desk already." she's walked around you, gently cornered you until you're being pressed against the desk, frankly by yourself since she is still at a distance from you. an intimidating, almost nonexistent distance, but still.

"me too" you blurt, without enough time to stop yourself

"have you?" the corners of her lips curve up in smirk full of pride, and she places both her hands on the desk, each by your sides. "so will you let me? fuck you on my desk i mean"

and you yet again stop to think 'is it worth working here?’

[pendejadas4u]

Así no se puede... Si eso le pasa a un jugador de élite, imagínate a ti... 🤣😂🤣😂🤣😂🤣😂🤣😂😂🤣😂🤣😂🤣😂🤣 @ⓅⒺⓃⒹⒺⒿⒶⒹⒶⓈ➃Ⓤ #humor #chistes #bromas #memes #momos #funnymemes #lol #cuarentena #quedateencasa #allyouneedisgoodjokes #pendejadas4u https://www.instagram.com/p/B-1_GRohP4p/?igshid=14p53i28c9cwa

[lubay-nue]

Imagínate en cuentras un cadáver y luego estás corriéndo de momo y que te encuentras con un niño deforme y que te muestra su espalda y en su espalda tiene su pene y cuando volteas para atrás te saca un susto Momo Eso me pasó ayer a las 2:05 a.m. desde día no fui la misma ;-;. Ya se que no le importa a nadie solo quiero dar pesadillas >:D jaja ok no solo que ...me acordé de un cap de suggar daddy que México tiene una pesadilla ahre XD Simon la mona

Ooooookeeeeeeeeyyyyyyyyyyyyy... eso fue... raro... honestamente raro... ¿Un niño con el peene en la espalda? lo peor del caso es que me lo imagino y... y me rio porque me imagino que cuando sea adolescente no se la va a poder jalar hahahahahahahahahaha ok, perdon y... ni verga de idea de quien es momo... lol...

[momoshin]

—[📃]momoshin one year special!

hello! as of today ill be asking you guys to think of some specific requests as i want to do something special now that the one year since i first posted is coming up!

1) timestamp requests :

basically request a time of the day and a concept! you can make more detailed requests if you’d like

ex: “1:34 pm cuddles with mina”

i will be open to writing fluff, smut or angst !!

2) new aus!

i want to introduce new aus you guys have in mind for this blog! so please send your ideas now so i can write them on time!

again could be any of the members i write for as long as it isn’t offensive or disrespectful to anyone!

ex: cheerleader!lia and (smut) locker room sex or (fluff) visiting her at a competition/game

you don’t have to request multiple concepts in one ask, this is just an example of how each can go!

3) existing aus!

as we all know, there’s a couple of ongoing aus in my blog! most of them if not all are ryujin, which i will never complain about! however, i want to make more content for said aus, and i need your help! this is basically the same dynamic as the previous one, just with the existing aus in my blog!

ex: gamer!ryujin and (fluff) her teaching you how to play her favorite game or (smut) teasing her while she plays

4) christmas prompt list

for this last one, i will be asking you to request prompts from this list!

please keep it to two prompts per request at the most!

if any of the prompts you’ve requested i’ll let you know and ask you to request a new one!

ex: no.11 from the dialogue list with jihyo?

important details!

this time i will put an end date to these requests though and any request submitted after said date will not be written but deleted off my inbox.

if for some reason i catch up with all my requests, i’ll let you all know if i will accept more requests for another period of time!

please keep in mind these will most likely be very short and i won’t be able to write them all, whether that’d be time, motivation or just me not vibing with the concept, i’ll try my best to make content you guys can enjoy!

if anyone is wondering; i write for itzy, twice, blackpink and weki meki. please keep any requests for yuna to fluff only as she is a minor:)

i do not write for male readers!