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

There's a loneliness to Snufkin that's unparalleled.

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.)

In which Moomin misses Snufkin, and Spring explodes.

while adventuring alone in the woods little my falls and tumbles into a bramble bush. back at moominhouse while moominmama draws her a bath to soothe her injuries, snorkmaiden is tasked with combing through her hair to get out all the sticks and leaves. after resistance and compromise they have a conversation. short snorkmyden fic i made to practice writing the two, enjoy!

My own little spin on Snufkin's backstory. Please don't hate, just read. :)

Mymble's Daughter wakes up. Too-ticky is already up. It is Springtime and time for a new Adventure. One-shot.

Bignastyshrek spikes Moominmamma's pancakes and she turns giant, then they have fun.

It never was really clear to Moomin what exactly Snufkin was. They were just Snufkin really, who played songs and hated park keepers and slept outside. Then The Joxter visits the valley and suddenly it all makes sense.

Snapshots of finding each other. From their first meeting to their first reunion in that first Spring, gen or romance- you pick

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.

Joxter comes back into town after over two decades of being away and the first thing he decides to do is pick up some young, pretty thing at a club. He meets Snufkin, another mumrik, and it isn't long before the they go back to Snufkin's place for the night. They realise that they have a lot in common and decide to continue their relationship beyond a one-night-stand. Joxkin.

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.

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

Thinking that Joxter would be better able to parent a growing Snufkin, Mymble brings the boy to his father, the Joxter. At first, things seem to go be going okay, Joxter is somewhat rigid, but he's fair, he makes an honest attempt to be a good parent. Over time, things begin to change and Snufkin is left between his father's two very different personalities. Cover by nastycheburek.

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?

The Joxter gets in over his head. Some stakes are raised.

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.