Momoko didn't work, as a general rule of thumb. She did, however occasionally, entertain Ichigo.

Ichiko gets bored waiting for Momoko to come downstairs, and finds a piano to keep her occupied. Mild Ichiko/Momoko. One-shot. Mild language.

In which Momoko and Ichigo spend a day out on the town, go shopping, ruin dresses, sing bad karaoke, try being in their last year of high school to avoid thinking about the future, and argue over who is the beauty and who is the beast.

Momoko doesn't see the point of Christmas, or presents. Ichigo doesn't see the point of labels. Rated mostly for Ichigo's language.

Written for Parallelsfic 2011. It's Ichiko's turn to tell her side of the story. Takes place post novel.

Momoko wants to brush that hair, one hundred, two hundred times...

Sometimes there's just another side to admire about yourself, including your inner punk. A poem dedicated to Novala Takemoto's Kamikaze Girls and my punk at heart.

Memoir of a Lady longing for the aristocratic lifestyle. A poem dedicated to Novala Takemoto's Kamikaze Girls and to elegant gothic lolita.

Written for Springkink - Ichigo doesn't get it and Momoko's selfish. It's just another day in Shimotsuma. Femslash

Momoko returns to one of her old hobbies.