#midomomo

[chidraws]

Re- reading the replace plus I can confirm midorima has a soft spot for momoi

[chidraws]

tiny midomomo 🤲

[chidraws]

part 4\6 drawing momoi x gom, their friendship it's so cute!! the replace plus have refreshing stuff ✨️

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[knbzone]

If you ship KuroMomo, MidoMomo or KiseMomo, KnB Replace Plus Vol.6 is perfect for you.

[stephanericherthanyou]

great ^^ then can you please write something for midomomo cooking together?

They have everything, finally. After last night’s attempt at cooking a casserole in a frying pan on the stovetop and the even worse failure of the night before that (a meat loaf with cooking wine instead of broth that had ended up burnt on the outside and raw on the inside beside that) they have every ingredient and instrument for tonight’s attempt. Takao had suggested that they should start small, “nearer their capabilities,” and Midorima supposes he’s got a point. At least he’d put it better than Aomine, who’d suggested that they try not burning water in a teakettle first (not that he’s even one to talk in the first place).

So they’re making rice and steamed vegetables; they do have a double-boiler and Midorima had double-checked that he’d put water in it. He’s trusting Momoi with the rice, and he’d seen her pouring water in. This time they won’t burn it to a crisp; he’s absolutely certain. And no, he’s not crumpling the takeout menu Aomine had given them as a joke (it hadn’t been a funny one) with any vindictiveness in his hands. He’s just getting rid of the waste as he goes along. That’s how you’re supposed to cook, isn’t it?

Momoi wipes her brow and flicks on both burners. “Ready?”

“Ready,” says Midorima.

Even if they fail (they won’t; they both have their lucky items and Taurus is in first place today) he’ll still get to watch her cook, tackle the stove with furrowed brow and inexhaustible spirit. Were it not for her, Midorima would have given up ages ago. He knows sunk costs when he sees them, and he’s fine paying for catered, nutritious meals. Momoi isn’t. And she won’t give up, even in circumstances like this, dragging him along whether he wants to be or not (but it’s easier to follow her lead, even if they never get anywhere).

The vegetables sit in the steamer as the water below (presumably) begins to heat. Momoi stares at the rice, as if willing the water to boil.

*

The vegetables are soggy and falling apart; the rice is a porridge even when they let it sit for ten extra minutes.

“Takeout?” Midorima says finally (they still have a few menus stuck on the refrigerator).

Momoi is pouting, attempting to hide it, and when she peers up at Midorima from beneath her lashes his mouth turns to mush and he can’t say anything else. But she smiles and takes his hand, and, well. They’ll try again tomorrow.

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[princess-momoi]

i love this so much because alex is trying to kiss to momoi and riko and midorima is blushing are u a protective friend midorin