Our favorite emotionally constipated vagabond has to deal with Moomin's crush on him, while also falling for the troll himself. He doesn't handle it well. Based on the characterizations from the 1970 anime "Shin Mūmin," in which Moomin is very melodramatic, Snufkin is an awkward beanpole, and Stinky is surprisingly tolerable. Warning for mild cursing.

Not really sure how to explain this, yet (will fix when I have more written - yes, it's longer than this) just wanted to get it up, because chances are high I'll somehow convince myself not to. Hopefully, somebody other than me will enjoy it. Mostly uses book naming conventions. If there's anything glaringly obviously off please let me know.

Snufkin looked down at his hands and sees them slowly fading, if he just disappeared it wouldn't really matter now would it. Well there is some people that would say otherwise. (The rating is only what it is because I am not entirely sure what it should be.)

Moomin and his friends discover something strange in the woods, whatever could it be?

There is probably another universe where they did not have each other. A universe where there was a river and a basket and a child all by themselves. This is not that universe. Or: drabbles about a lazy father raising his peculiar son.

Μια στιγμή, ο φοιτητής Μάρτιν Πάρκ τρέχει μέσα σε μια καταιγίδα στο κέντρο του Ελσίνκι. Τον χτυπάει κεραυνός και ξυπνάει στον μαγικό κόσμο των Μούμιν, ακριβώς όπως περιγράφεται στα βιβλία της Τούβε Γιάνσσον. Είναι νεκρός, σε κώμα, ή τρελός; Θα βρει ποτέ τρόπο να γυρίσει στον αληθινό κόσμο; Η περιπέτεια ενός αγοριού που συναντάει τα αξιολάτρευτα Μούμιν πρόσωπο με πρόσωπο...

Moomin wants to strike up the courage to confess his love, but he keeps embarrassing himself along the way. Little My offers to help him "woo" Snufkin and Moomin reluctantly takes her up on that offer in a desperate attempt to win over his man.

The concept of a family has always been... rather flimsy to grasp for Snufkin. Especially at a young age, when he doesn't know what's what, and what it is that he can claim as his own family. Then again, what can he call family? It's only when he holds onto the few things that he treasures that he realizes. Realizes that even someone like him can find a family he can call his own.

One minute, British student Martin Park is running through a thunderstorm in downtown Helsinki. Lightning strikes him and he finds himself mysteriously transported to the magical world of the Moomins, just as described in the Tove Jansson stories. Is he dead, in a coma, or just plain mad? And will he ever find a way back to his own world?

The years in moominvalley pass without notice, until they don't. An Aged Up story about how to confess to your best friend without ever actually doing exactly that.

The Joxter has found himself in the gaze of The Lady of the Cold. Luckily, he seems to have survived it. Right?

My fills for Snufmin Appreciation Week 2019 because I can't get enough of these soft gays

On the cusp of winter, Snufkin finds himself stuck with an odd traveling companion while he travels south who might end up stirring some forgotten memories.

Snufkin is hurt. Really, really hurt. Someone did this to him, and the Moomins are going to find out who. Little do they know, that the moment Snufkin's blood hit their doorstep they were opening themselves up to a new world of horrors. But strange creatures and evil folklore can't separate this family. At least not willingly. Gore/horror warning. May change to M rating if needed.

Parents are suddenly reunited with their children after Moominpapa finished sharing his childhood exploits, and such a reunion called for a party. But when Moomintroll and Snufkin find out that their parents have their noses too close into their business, they decide to have a little bit of their own fun. Until, of course, it all goes wrong.

A very quick drabble I wrote after watching the Moominvalley episode "Snufkin and the Park Keeper". It's Midsummer Eve, and as he hides away in the shadows, Joxter sees his son for the first time. As he watches the events of Snufkin's night unfold, memories from his own past begin to resurface. Is Snufkin just like him? Or does the young Mumrik have qualities that he lacks?

A collection of whump stories and darkfic for my favorite pure show.

Back at it again with the belly/stomach ache kink fic. Snufkin is a spiteful little man, you close something off, he goes for it. At least Moomin is here to help him out.

Snorkmaiden was assertive to a fault, always preferring to take care of problems quickly and directly. Even if that problem involved her boyfriend being in love with his best friend.

A story about the seasons as heralded by father and son, and the people they meet on the way. Deity AU.

Warning ya'll right up front: This is a belly/stomach ache kink fic (nothing sexual is in this though) If you aren't into that then you please don't click on it, I made it as a gift for someone. Basically Snufkin goes fishing and bites off more than he can chew, ya know what I mean?

Pequeñita era consciente de los sentimientos que Moomin tenía por Snufkin y viceversa, a pesar de que los dos no lo supiesen para su desgracia, y aun así no podía evitar rodar los ojos ante cada situación empalagosa que estos dos protagonizaban. Moomin/Snufkin

Little Snufkin catches a cold, and Joxter helps to take care of him.

Oneshot. Making up for lost time isn't quite as easy as Joxter had thought it would be.

Drabble. Early morning harmonica songs.