me but as snufkin <3
me but as snufkin <3
Here we see Snufkin being highly offended by his own thoughts
heres an old piece of mine, it was really calming painting this! Hope you like it!
And he’s done!! Mushroom outfit snufkin enjoying some of moominmammas lovely hot cocoa whilst it’s storming.
Hemul H. Hemulen, renowned queer botanist
(Photograph taken Circa. 1956)
here’s the image
”It’s hard to face the past, isn’t it Joxaren?”
hobbit snufkin :]
I want to be her ❤
Snufmin angst oneshot (might have a part two)
Chapter 1 - Leaving Home
- Where do you think you are going?
Moomin stopped and sighed for a brief moment.
- Go back to sleep Little My.
- Oh no, you won't fool me that easily. I know exactly what you are planning, and let me tell you, your plan stinks more than Mr Hemulen's pile of compost. Or like… Stinky himself.
Moomin would not answer. He just kept packing his wares. Food rations, rope, cooking utensils, a fire starting kit, camping tools and even a knife had been neatly packed into a large and rather heavy backpack.
- You know, you've been acting weird lately. And I know exactly why, but you can't just leave like that!
- And why not! It's been an entire year and he still hasn't returned.
- Ugh. I knew it was because of him.
- You know this isn't like him! He's been gone for so long. The ice may cover the ocean, but it always breaks with the arrival of spring. And yet… why hasn't he arrived…
- Look, I understand… Snuffkin always comes back, he always does. But I don't think he's gone forever. He's just probably doing some sort of stupid, long trip.
Tears began rolling down Moomin's eyes. From his window, he could observe the brown leaves of the trees slowly falling, and the great patches of white atop the lonely mountains growing as winter made its way into Moominvalley once again.
- Come on Moomin. I know you love Snuffkin. And well, he's one of my best friends too. Heck, he's like my half-brother or something. But I also know that he's probably out there, going on some great adventure on his own. I tell you, that idiot is going to be back next spring, I'm sure of it.
- And what if he doesn't come back. What if something happened to him?
- I… I'm sure he is…
Not even Little My was sure. Nobody in Moominvalley had seen him in a year. To the inhabitants of Moominvalley, it almost felt like spring had never come. No one woke up to the fine tunes of Snuffkin's harmonica that year, only to the howling sounds of the wind.
- "You've already made up your mind, haven't you?" Said Little My.
Moomin nodded silently with a determined look on his face.
- This is a stupid idea. It's reckless, even for my standards. You are planning to go out there, alone, searching for someone who has been gone for almost a year, in the middle of winter?
- That sounds about right.
- ...you are an idiot, you know that? What are you gonna say to our parents?
- I… figured I could leave them a note.
- I don't want to lose another one of my brothers. Please, promise me you will be safe.
- I will be. Take care Little My.
Little My left the room and gently closed the door behind her. She could hear Moomin sobbing on his bed.
"That idiot." She thought to herself
moomin art done on ms paint with my laggy mouse <3 enjoy
Even a vagabond has his roots 🌱
should I write more Sniffky?
chapter three is here! And it do be kinda fancy
Snorkmaiden: *kissing moomin, trying to have a romantic moment*
Here’s the full vid. They’re all so sweet! 🥰
I could only think of this audio when I watched this moment asfvljxsksk
Chapter 2 of deltarune has been announced for tomorrow and also these pictures exist, good good morning 🥺🙌 (x)