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.

Renjun mencintai Jeno namun tidak dengan Jeno apa yang harus ia lakukan? OOC!

A terrible storm hits Moomin valley and as everyone is taking refuge in Moomin house, Snufkin grows tired and falls asleep. As it turns out he falls asleep on Moomin and cuteness ensues. Just another fluffy story before bed.

Ficlet. Snufkin had no idea Moomin could sing. But, then again, Moomin probably didn't know, either.

Ficlet. Joxter catches the attention of a curious moth.

Moominmamma is woken early from her hibernation and finds Joxter caring for his son in her parlor.

Snufkin returns to Moomin Valley seven years after Moomin and Snork Maiden had married. Sequel to Thoughts Upon A Wander's Heart

"Sunlight bouncing off his fur, Moomin came careening towards him, and all Snufkin wants is to hop from the ledge, take those hands in his own, kiss him on his forehead, his nose- All of a sudden, all the anxiety inside him becomes a clean, deep pool, settling itself into a quiet shape. Snufkin thinks of a word he cannot say aloud." In which Snufkin has no chill at all. Part 2 of 2

Ficlet. During a sudden wind storm, Snufkin finds and provides shelter for a wayward butterfly.

"He smiles, the way that only Snufkin can smile, and his eyes crinkle the way only Snufkin's eyes crinkle, and Moomin's heart goes "ba dub ba dub ba dub" the way one's heart always does upon seeing their best friend." Featuring super oblivious boys just doing their best, sugar-sweet fluff, and some embarrassingly autobiographical plot Part 1 of 2

The Joxter can't help but notice his son's fascination with his hat. One day after his hat goes missing again, the Joxter gets an idea. Just a cute fluffy story about the cat dad and his adorable son.

Moomin is in love with Snufkin but can't confess his feyso finds the Hobgoblins magic hat!

"I know you have to go." His dark eyes fringed with tears. "I understand," his voice cracked. "I do. Forgive me. I'll miss you." Snufkin was shaken, and remembering it makes him shaken again. "You'll be asleep while I'm gone," he had soothed. "I'll be back next spring. You'll hardly notice I'm gone." Moomin hugged him, warm and soft and not suffocating the way Snufkin had expect

Little My asks a question; Snufkin answers.

Spring is in the air, Snufkin is in love, and Moomin… Moomin is all grown up.