#momo's nicknames

[pinkietwinkie]

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sketches bc I feel like fics about them should really utilize more endearing terms.

[greatwyrmgold]

Momo Ayase, master of inflicting unwanted nicknames.

[originalartblog]

do you think Dazai would just call Chuuya "angel" in his mind or whatever, and then call tiny!chuu "cherub"(not based off the the biblical ones, but the baby ones with chubby cheeks and stuff from those church murals) so he doesn't get confused or smt? please i need to know someone elses opinion before i self combust

While I do enjoy the thought of Dazai making up small equivalent of Chuuya pet/nicknames for Tiny Chuuya very much, I don't like it when Chuuya is called anything relating to godhood :[ My boy spent so much time angsting about his origins and was convinced for so long he was nothing but a container for a fake "god" that couldn't truly be called human. I don't want to even remotely allude to that when trying to be cute. "Angel" specifically is also a loaded word in the context of bsd (many characters were placed on an unwanted pedestal through being nicknamed or compared to an angel) so I personally wouldn't throw that one around carelessly with any pairing.

Tiny Chuuya nickname suggestions: (the) slugling, (the) dust bunny, Chuu-chan (condescending)

[draconicdeityarts]

Although the monster's in his cave

If we keep quiet, we'll be safe

Take your lovely rope and wrap around my brain

Until the muscles ache and strain

(Grieving for a man who isn’t dead.)

[s30620]

Chapter 173: Corner the Criminal

The pygmies are so cute they're just little buddies protecting their princess 🥹❤️ The way the pygmies carried Kouki off reminded me of Gulliver's Travels, I had to look it up to make sure it wasn't some childhood fever dream lol. Also, Queen Sensei shows up again, just like what happened after the Serpo Arc.

[candlebel]

[starchanged]

I just realized Penny gives their close friends cutesy nicknames the same way Peony gives them & Peonia cutesy nicknames

[nazurabbit]

can i just talk about how sweet nazunas voice is? like its so sweet it fits him perfectly and its almost like comforting in a way when you hear it please tell me im not insane

[otasunestanblog]

Amazing name for a submission hold tho

[kozakuwas]

i just know kido calls momo cute nicknames like "love" the second everyone else leaves the room bc they can't let anyone but momo catch him being gay. like

momo: ily ❤️

kido: ily too... *last dan member walks out of the room* baby ❤️

[icejello]

Me: (posts video of my adoptive mom's cat into the family group chat) good night

My mom: "a cat is angry"

[dreamieparadise]

THAT THEY AREEEEE....!!! They love Rio sooooo much...! This is really so adorable, June!! Thank you for the wonderful surprise!! Jojo and I were talking about it and yeah these three would really be a trio gjfjg they'd both adore Rio so much. Had the realization that Momina would ask if it's okay to call Rio "Riri"! 🥺💕 the plan is to def create trio content...!

Rip to Takeshi and Hayato, but femme friendships are so important. 💁🏾‍♀️✨️ thank you very much for indulging us and allowing our OCs to interact so much. 🥰

They're showering Rio with love, your honor.

@mimiruku @dreamieparadise I took both your ideas and remixed them into this

[cosmic-cupidsss]

Easily flustered Okarun, who gets so embarrassed when you give him a big fat smooch on the cheek, all because he bought you your favourite brand of banana milk.

Super shy Okarun, who’s so quiet around you most of the time, but isn’t afraid to be bold whenever he’s transformed into his yokai form.

Turbo Okarun, who gives you other nicknames besides ‘babe’, because he believes you need a special one exclusively for you.

Over protective Okarun, who is both relieved and upset when you too, get possessed by a yokai and attain its powers, meaning that there’s a less chance of him losing you, but a more chance of you getting hurt in fights.

Apologetic Okarun, who immediately realises you’re upset when Aira doesn’t know when to take a hint, her advances towards him make you jealous, and he does everything in his power to reassure you that nothing could come between you too.

Embarrassed Okarun, who is quick to ask his only female friend Momo Ayase for help when he doesn’t know how to initiate physical affection with you properly.

Easily flustered Okarun who is then taken aback by your sudden forwardness to physical contact and intimacy, unbeknownst to the fact that Momo snitched on him to you the moment he came to ask for help.

Jealous Okarun, who doesn’t know how to act when Jiji suddenly takes a quick liking to you after he is introduced to the friend group. He’s then so touchy and clingy with you whenever he is around. Not that you’re complaining though.

Okarun, who’s the most loveable boy ever, who thinks about you all the time, who never fails to surprise you with gifts whenever he can, who always makes you smile and laugh and who is always happy to be around you.

Okarun, who’s never afraid to say how he feels about you.

Okarun, who’s always there when you’re in a bad mood, always giving you a shoulder to cry on.

Okarun, who realises he loves you first, vowing to protect you for the rest of his life.

[dreamieparadise]

Colonnello thinks Momina's charm point is her buck teeth and calls her "hamster." This is super embarrassing for her and made her self-conscious for a long time until she realized he really did mean it as a compliment. Now it's just embarrassing.

[sourdeers]

☰ ❝NEXT TIME❞

pairing ﹕ izuku midoriya x reader.

— contents: third year! izuku. 17+ - suggestive, but no explicit smut. established relationship. reader uses the nickname zuku. coming in pants. dry humping. profanity. — word count ﹕ 1,286. — a/n: i hope this is what you meant by “messing around” . . i love izuku so much, he’s such a cutie pie (T^T). this is a more suggestive than i thought it was going to be . . request here.

“are you alright, y/n?”

“huh?” you look up from your notebook, eyebrows furrowed in slight confusion. you blink a couple times, clearing away the brain fog, and shake your head. “oh, yes, sorry. i was just spacing out. i don’t think i have enough willpower to study anymore.”

izuku laughs, running a hand through the mess of green curls on his head. “yeah . . sometimes i tend to go a little overboard with studying.” he smiles sheepishly and sets his notebook off to the side, stretching his legs out. “what do you wanna do then? watch a movie? or we could go bother iida and momo—see what they’re up to.”

you think for a moment, pressing your lips together and letting out a quiet hum. “let’s watch a movie. you can pick; i picked last time.”

silently, he nods and stands. both of you snicker when his knees pop like a firecracker. he extends his hand to you and, of course, you take it.

you lay down on his bed as he searches for the remote—he’s lost it about a million times; you keep telling him to just tape it to the wall, but he thinks it’s farcical.

once he finally lays back down, tucking your head into the crook of his neck, grabbing your leg and hooking it over his waist, he puts on a random movie. it’s a hero movie, one you’ve never seen before, but you don’t care because you know he’s enjoying it.

from the way you’re situated, you can hear his heartbeat in your ears. it’s comforting, in a way. it’s one of the only constant things in your life, as an up and coming pro hero.

distracted, your fingers trail up his freckled arm. light touches followed by goosebumps and a few shivers here and there.

your hand absentmindedly falls to his chest, tracing shapes against his thin t-shirt. you move your head a little bit, finding his heart beating faster than before, and you smile.

“‘zuku?”

“y- yeah?”

“do you wanna . . .” there’s a hint of insecurity in your tone. because, while you and izuku have been dating for four months, and while he is kindest, most nonjudgmental person you’ve ever met, you still get nervous about asking things like this. you keep your head down, eyes trained on the TV, even though you know izuku is staring down at you. “wanna . . make out?”

impossibly, his heart beats faster. you can hear him swallow, followed by a meek and breathy, “yeah.”

you prop yourself up on your elbow and give him an excited smile. “really?”

“yes,” he says quickly, also shifting into a more upright position. “i- i mean if you want to, then, uh, yeah.”

without another word, you maneuver yourself onto his lap, swinging one leg over his pelvis and plopping down. immediately and seemingly involuntarily, his hands find your hips, giving you a brief squeeze.

“this is . . new,” he comments in regards to you straddling him, pupils already blown wider than usual. “what made you want to - mmph!”

you cut him off, pressing your lips to his, forcing his head back and effectively shutting him up. both of you melt into the kiss immediately; his grip tightening on your hips, your hands snaking up his chest and around his neck to tug at his hair. 

there's no reason for you to be going as fast—as hard—as you are right now, but izuku quickly picks it up and presses you closer to him, swiping his tongue against your bottom lip, asking for permission.

there’s something about the way he touches you. something about the way he holds on too tightly, but not so tight as to hurt you. a silent you’re mine, you think.

you shift your hips, trying to get even closer to him, and izuku moans. it’s soft, quiet, almost inaudible, but it’s there. you hesitate, but pull away from him a bit, eyes roaming over his flushed face.

“s- sorry,” he stutters out, swollen lips parting slightly. “you-“ he cuts himself, swallowing, and looks anywhere but your eyes. “that . . felt good. sorry if that’s weird! i don’t want to- to make you uncomfortable or anything.”

a soft giggle escapes you before you can stop it. he meets your eyes again, looking a little terrified. “i didn’t mean to laugh, sorry.” you shake your head, biting back a smile. “it doesn’t make me uncomfortable. it’s nice. knowing that i made you make that sound, i mean. can i . . . can i do it again?”

almost immediately, he nods. it’s slow and dumb, but it’s a nod nonetheless.

you roll your hips again, watching the way his face moves. his brows pinch together slightly, mouth falls open even more, hands grip your hips tighter. slowly, you lower your head to his again, pressing a soft kiss to the corner of his mouth.

“you’re so pretty, y/n,” he whispers. subtly, his hands start to move you, pressing you against his growing boner. “s- so pretty.”

you bite your lip and let out a breathy sound. “i don’t-“ you cut yourself off, shifting slightly so you’re more comfortable. “i’ve never done anything like this,” you admit shyly. “i don't know what i’m doing, so-“

“it’s okay,” he cuts you off, leaning in to kiss you again. “it’s okay,” he repeats, this time breathier. “you’re doing- ah- good. you’re making me feel really good, y/n. i don’t- don’t know what i’m doing either. just-“

“keep doing this?” you press down harder, and his head drops falls back against the wall, mouth opening in a silent moan. you place your hands on his chest, grounding yourself before you move your hips a little faster. “shit, ‘zuku. you feel- so good. you’re so- ah.”

you grab his face and pull him into another kiss, this time more fervent and aggressive than before. your hips move wildly, chasing the high. every moan you let out, he swallows. every moan he lets out, you swallow. you’ve never felt anything like this—so euphoric.

“wait, y/n-“ izuku pants between kisses, grabbing at your hips even tighter. you’re sure there’s going to be a bruise tomorrow, and you can’t find it in you to care. “y/n, shit. i- i’m-“

a shiver runs through his body and the moan he lets out is so delicious, that you moan just from the sound of it. his hips jerk twice more before he lets out a sigh and drops his chin to his chest, staring at where your bodies meet.

there’s a moment of silence, and then he looks up at you, eyes wide, face red. “oh my god, i’m so sorry,” he says quickly, words rushing out of his mouth like he can’t stop them. “i- i can’t believe i just- oh my god. that’s so embarrassing. i’m so sorry, y/n.”

it takes you a minute to realize why he’s apologizing. you scoot back on his lap and look down, eyes glazing over at the wet spot on the front of his sweatpants.

“i didn’t mean to- i just couldn’t- you felt so good and-“ he groans frustratedly. “i’m sorry. please don’t hate me.”

you look back up and tilt your head, still confused. “hate you?” you repeat. you lean forward and plant a soft kiss on his forehead, then his nose, then his mouth. “izuku, i’m not gonna hate you for coming in your pants. i’m actually . . very flattered. and happy. that i could make you feel this way, i mean.”

“but you didn’t-“

“that’s okay.” you shrug, giggling. “i don’t need to. next time, yeah?”

he swallows hard, gaze drifting to your mouth as he licks his lips. “yeah,” he whispers. “next time.”

[camilieroart]

It took me 2 whole years but I've finally finished this (I started in 2022 and then never worked on it again until now).

COLORCODED TMNT ITERATION

The idea was that Splinter had nicknames for his kids based on flowers. Mikey is "Little Kinmokusei", Leo is "Little Asagao", Meets is "Little Momo", Donnie is "Little Sumire" and Raph is "Little Akaibara"

I hope you guys like it, closeups under the cut !