Snufkin

"Don’t worry we shall have wonderful dreams, and when we wake up; it’ll be spring." //written by Liam//

[poroshya]

humin

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Some favorite quotes from winnie the pooh x one of my favorite scenes from the comic strips and 90s show

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[ask-snufkin-moomin]

Have you ever fell in love with someone?

"Oh!"

The smaller man perked up from late afternoon doze and scanned the ask a few more times to really make sure we was reading it right.

"Mmm, i guess, an ask over due i suppose.."

"Love is a tricky one- stories of sparks flying and romance at the pull of a lover's heart strings. While they also tend to, miserably fall apart."

Snufkin's eyes stared for a hundred miles onword for a moment. With a in take of breath he chortled through usually mischievous grin.

"But alas; i dare say i have fallin in love with someone...at some point...at some time!" He hummed "But at the moment i wish to not pursue it, not that i have anything wrong with it!"

"Im just not very stable at the moment to hold one! And for now thats just alright by me"

[frogginess]

I had the weirdest fucking dream last night. So I was in the backseat of a car driving on the highway and out of nowhere these wild animals start running down the highway along with the cars. And I’m talking like tigers and elephants and shit it looked like something straight out of jumanji. It also looked like they were running away from something but I didn’t know what….AND THEN I HEAR IT. THE FAINT SOUND OF A HARMONICA GETTING LOUDER AND LOUDER. I turn my head around it’s ITS SNUFKIN BOLTING DOWN THE HIGHWAY AT FUCKING 100MPH HARDCORE BLOWING INTO HIS HARMONICA WITH ALL OF HIS BREATH. IVE HAVE NEVER SEEN SOMEONE RUN SO FAST. I still don’t know why snufkin was sprinting down the highway chasing after these wild animals but the mystery of it all will haunt me for the rest of my life

[rott3nimp]

she truly is a gremlin

[ask-snufkin-moomin]

have you ever met your father or mother before?

"...."

The olive hue man glazed down, a stern look over laid the grass upahead of him at the mention of his father and mother left him in a quiet state. Snufkin barried his face onto his scarf loosely.

"I...have met him..." he confirmed. Still not making eye contact. "I was much to young to remember him much i'm afraid. I heard the last time he heard from my family was a fight with the park keeper." There was more silence before he spoke up again

"But my mother, on the other hand.." Snufkin smiled speaking up more "A lovely lass! She let us do whatever we wanted particularly! That was before I was old enough to leave and venture out she made the best tea and honey rolls! Best in the valley" he clasped his paws together pleasantly with a faded , half warm smile on his already calmed face

"Moominpapa has told stories about my father Joxter although, Aparently he knew him and was very good friends. Infact, they went on journeys and adventures with eachother. From what I know, he seemed quite like me. Or atleast that what Moominpapa says."

[ask-snufkin-moomin]

Hit or Miss?

[ask-snufkin-moomin]

where did you get that harmonica?

"My harmonica you say?"

Snufkin felt into his coat's pockets pulling out the Harmonica "This ol' thing?" He waved it upwords questioningly and threw up his brows, flicking his tail. Now stood up he felt the small instrument between the fingers of his paws

"Although...it certainly is not a particularly exciteing story." he purred.

"But I happened to uptain it on one of my many journey, long before i came across and settled in MoominValley. Deep in the spruce woods, i found a very oak and old cabin..."

His voice became hushed and gentle as he usually was, perking his ears curiously in a wondering notion

"Seemed abandoned, and of cource me being me i went in without to much care. I didnt particularly have to much discretion back then i suppose."

"Inside held dust and webs in all arrays of corners within the old cottage. But. " he raised his paw, now clasping his harmonica once more "Inside i found.. books, many maps and different letters arranged to...whomst ever..and this very harmonica...left astray on the table"

Snufkin's dark feline eyes hovered back down to the small hand held, golden and wooden laced harmonica; feeling his thumb over the smooth, golden and silver plated roof of where a unreadable signature was barely seen, almost faded

"Quite a beauty...aint it? Would have been a crime to not take it from its previous, dusty web imprisonment!" He noted with a grin, before chortleing "thats full of it coming from me though"

[ask-snufkin-moomin]

What makes you return to moominvalley every year?

Snufkin's eyes soften glazing over. His cat eyes turned to stare from a sideglance, A Smile slowly emerged onto his face solemnly after

"While i do have to have my time by my lonesome, its true that i always come back.."

Paws clicked and ticked against the cup as the fire burned infront of him. "But of course, i made a promise..." Snufkin's voice was quiet and docile.

"To that of a very close friend of mine. Always to be there, the first day of spring. Because i love Moominvalley, dont mistake that my friend. Such a calm quiet place for be sat at.."

eyes fluttteting down to the coco, stareing deeply into it, his face almost lit up with the fire's light, highling his face with curious wonderment.

"And when i come back, i play my Spring tune. A promise i plan to keep"

...

"Just for him"

[ask-snufkin-moomin]

Snufkin! How do you feel about Sniff?

"Sniff"

Snufkin murmured a bit in quietness. Letting his brows rise and fall in distaste. Not hate, simply, annoyance.

"Sniff is...fine" he uttered, letting his tone be laced with hesitation. "Obviously, we both have our differences towards things like.." he began, taking a breath, and narrowing his eyes as he clasps his hands together "Rules"

"And other things, but not to much to ponder off i do say.."

There was a moment of silence, the short green attired boy stood there rocking back and forth on the heels of his dirty boots; stareing off uncomfortablely letting his mind wonder for a moment and Clasping his hands together seeming to rip himself from his mind place.

"You want some Coco? I'd love some right about now" Snufkin blurted, Grinning cool-y. Making his way to his fire and backpack.

[chicinlicin]

chillin moomin ‘n snufkin~ 🎶

[ask-snufkin-moomin]

I know u got my juul bro 👀 I n e e d m y f i x

Snufkin let out a "Hurmph" with a sly coiled smirk. He knew it was a simple joke, as he raised his brows at the mention of a Juul and 'needing a fix'. The trickery little green man simply tilted up his hat and played along

"Hum! You'll get your Juul when you pay the toll!" He humbly purred laying back, now kicking one foot onto the other. "or, when my tail falls off"

[ask-snufkin-moomin]

ITS THE BOYO, AAYYYYYYYY, HEEEEEEE

"Oh!"

The smaller Olive hued boy jerked his head to face the sudden shout towards his presence. Flabbergasted at best. Snufkin blinked softly to process what happened before grinning politely, gripping his small hand held harmonica.

"Why..yes! I..suppose" He muttered, tilting his head.

[ask-snufkin-moomin]

"Play by the cards"

Welcome to my Moomins Snufkin muse Blog!

RPs, asks, and writeing prompts will be prominent on this blog. And even drawings! I do hope you enjoy your stay and perhaps stick around~◇

Warning! Headcanons and character interpretations WILL be on this blog.

So please dont harrass me on this. Snufkin is merely a muse.

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(This blog was made june 3rd, 2019. So yes it's very VERY new)