Here’s the prompt list for Fluffvember 2020! My own posts for the list are going to be late, I can pretty much guarantee already, but if anyone else wants to join in, here’s the prompts. A text list is under the read more.
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@fluffvember
Here’s the prompt list for Fluffvember 2020! My own posts for the list are going to be late, I can pretty much guarantee already, but if anyone else wants to join in, here’s the prompts. A text list is under the read more.
So Much Fur
Snufkin’s made a discovery down by the river, one he’s taking back to Moomin House to share with the visiting woodies.
Fluffvember Day 5: Playing With Puppies
Snufkin had to bite his lip to keep from giggling. Not a usual reaction for him, but, well, these were special circumstances.
He hurried up the path towards Moomin House, knowing that the woodies were there to visit as well, and he wasn’t sure how long he’d be able to keep this a surprise if he didn’t hurry.
He wasn’t ready to have them full time, but he loved their visits, more and more each time, and he knew they felt the same. Well, today, there was going to be a surprise for everyone.
Moominmamma met him as he rushed toward the back of the house, where he could hear the rest, eying the way he was holding his smock curiously.
At the way something under the smock wiggled and squirmed, the way Snufkin clutched at his stomach, the way Snufkin kept biting his lip, making small snorting noises along with tiny yips.
“Are you feeling all right, Snufkin?” she asked. “You’re, ah…”
“Snufkin? Is something wrong?” Moomin asked, popping his head around the veranda to see, hearing Mamma’s question.
More heads popped around, shooting off questions as they hurried to surround Snufkin.
“Well, that is…” Snufkin stammered, just before a small head poked out of the top of his smock. It licked his face enthusiastically, covering as much as it could reach, before yipping joyfully.
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Fluffvember Day 2
“Star-gazing was a good idea.”
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“Star-gazing was a good idea,” Xoti said.
Cal turned her head to look at Xoti. Her dark hair spread out on the blanket and she stared up at the sky with wonder, her eyes sparkling in the moonlight. Keep it together, Cal. “Yeah, uh, I had been kind of afraid you would prefer watching the sunrise, with Eothas and all.”
“Oh, I’d like that too. Maybe not in the same night, though.” Xoti turned her head to look at Cal and smiled.
Cal was pretty sure she was blushing. Good thing it was dark. Or maybe she wanted Xoti to notice? She didn’t know how this worked. “What god is in charge of the stars, do you wonder?”
“Huh.” Xoti’s eyes lifted back to the sky. “Yeah, ‘cause Eothas’s got the sun and Ondra’s got the moon. Who’s got the stars? Wael maybe?”
“Right. A bunch of little, shining, blinking eyeballs in the sky.”
Xoti rolled her eyes, but laughed. “That’s a lot less romantic.”
“Ah. Shit. Sorry.”
“You can make it up to me on our second date to watch the sunrise.”
“I get a second date? Even after that?”
“Yeah, I think so. Being here with you makes the sky eyeballs romantic.”
Cal’s mouth went dry. “I haven’t… I haven’t done this before. Dating.”
Xoti’s eyes met hers. “I… haven’t either.”
Cal struggled not to laugh from the sudden rush of giddiness. “Can, can I hold your hand?”
“Yeah!” Xoti grabbed Cal’s hand. It was rougher than she had expected, but warm in hers as their fingers intertwined.
Cal was sure everyone within a mile could hear her heartbeat as it pounded in her ears. She would just live in this moment forever, out in a field with a pretty girl and no one around but the stars.
Xoti giggle snorted. “Sky eyeballs. That one’s gonna stick with me.”
Stars in Your Eyes
Snorkmaiden and Moomin are ready to tell Snufkin just how they feel about him, and hope that he might possibly feel the same.
A date to watch a meteor shower sound just about right.
Fluffvember Day 2: “Star-gazing was a good idea.”
Moomin and Snorkmaiden were at an impasse.
Everyone had known for years that Moomin had a crush on Snufkin…most of them before Moomin himself had figured it out. Sometimes, when Snorkmaiden was at her worst and feeling the hardest on herself, she wondered if Moomin had only started dating her in the first place because, at the time, they thought that was what they were supposed to do.
But that had been then, and when Snorkmaiden finally, tearfully, confessed her fears to him, Moomin was quick to reassure her that no matter what had started them dating (and it hadn’t been because he was expected to, he liked her for her), he did love her. He wasn’t dating her still today out of some sort of obligation, but because they’d grown up and grown into real love.
The problem was, he loved Snufkin, too.
It had taken a long time to get Moomin to admit to that. It had taken Snorkmaiden almost as long to get to the point where she could accept that Moomin could love both her and Snufkin equally.
She suspected the books that had appeared in her room were Moominmamma’s doing, with a little help from Little My to get them there. She didn’t particularly care who was responsible, as they had helped to open her eyes to a whole new world of possibilities.
One where she and Moomin were dating while Moomin and Snufkin were dating. And maybe even, in her highest hopes, one where she and Snufkin were also dating as well.
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Fluffvember Day 1
Going to try to fill some Fluffvember prompts! These are going to take place in the same Modern AU as “Coffee Problem.”
“I said we could share a blanket, but if you put your cold feet on me *one more time*…”
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“Azucena!” Cal just about jumped out of her skin as her sister’s feet came into contact with hers. “I said we could share a blanket, but if you put your cold feet on me one more time–”
Az stuck out her tongue and flicked a piece of popcorn at Cal. “It’s not my fault you’re warm.”
“So I’m getting punished because you can’t regulate heat?”
“Oh, hush. You were the one giving me grief earlier for talking over the movie. Even though you keep checking your phone every thirty seconds.”
The TV flickered with… something. Honestly, Cal hadn’t been paying attention for a while. Today… had been a day. That was one way to put it. Sometimes she was thankful to Edér for getting Xoti to talk to her. Sometimes she wanted to crawl in a hole and die. It varied from minute to minute.
But she only had herself to blame for giving Xoti her phone number. If she hadn’t, there would have been no chance she wouldn’t text Cal.
“Got a secret boyfriend?”
“No.” Cal checked her phone again for good measure, in case the sound had stopped working.
“Secret girlfriend?”
“…no.”
“That was a pause! You totally do!”
“I am completely regretting everything about this.”
“You have to tell me everything or I’ll put my feet on you again.”
Cal could feel the heat being sucked out of her foot as Az inched her foot closer. “It’s not a girlfriend. I just met her today. I gave her my number but she hasn’t texted me.”
“Can’t you text her first?”
“I don’t have her number.”
“Why are you so bad at this?” Az stuck her her foot on Cal’s leg.
“Gods, Az, thanks!” Cal threw herself off the couch. “At least the juice will be nice to me. Don’t hog the whole blanket.”
“Get me some, too!” Az called.
Cal was deciding whether to dignify that with a response or not when her phone buzzed in her pocket. She stopped dead and grabbed it.
> Hey, this is Xoti :)
Maybe everything wasn’t terrible.
The Fluffiest Ice Cubes
After an accident on the Oshun Oxtra leaves Joxter with no blankets, Moomin offers to share his. He didn’t expect it to turn into a sleepover, or to turn out quite like this.
Fluffvember Prompt 1: “If you steal the blankets, I am going to put my cold feet on you.”/“I said we could share a blanket, but if you put your cold feet on me *one more time*…”
Moomin suppressed a squeal, his fur fluffing out in unwelcome shock as Joxter’s cold toes buried themselves in his fur again, wiggling to get them in there good and deep.
“Joxter, I swear…” he started. On his other side, Muddler giggled, kicking his feet with glee and trying to muffle his giggles in the blankets. Moomin turned the glare to him, sulkily. “Muddler, stop encouraging him! He doesn’t need encouragement!”
Muddler giggled harder at that, burying himself deeper in the blankets. Moomin could feel him shaking, and he knew later he’d see the humor in it himself, but right now…
Moomin turned back to look at Joxter, who was doing his best to look innocent and pulling it off to a frightening degree. “I said I’d share the blankets, but if you put your cold feet on me one more time…”
“But you’re so warm and soft and fluffy,” Joxter protested, his eyes laughing even as he tried to pretend to be serious, attempting to fake puppy eyes and a pout. The innocent eyes he could pull off, but he was having to fight off a smile, which kept the pout from being effective. “And I’m so cold.”
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It’s almost November, is everyone ready for the fluff?
A reminder that it’s coming! Is everyone ready to start posting? I’m sure not. :)
Rules are simple: tag with these three tags:
“Fluffvember 2019″ - so I see it to reblog it
Prompt # - The word Prompt followed by the number of the prompt (ex: Prompt #1, Prompt #2, etc)
And the fandom - not 100% necessary but appreciated so I can also tag it
A text list of the prompts is under the cut.
(A / means variations on a prompt, a | means they’re two alternate prompts)
October’s great, but after all the gore and horror, I could use something soft. So how about a month of fluff prompts?
Rules are simple: tag with “Fluffvember 2019″ - so I see it to reblog it
Prompt # - The word Prompt followed by the number of the prompt
And the fandom - not 100% necessary but appreciated so I can also tag it
A text list of the prompts is under the cut.
Sometimes it’s possible to have too much determination.
I was waiting for the payoff and I was NOT disappointed
I need to stop being soft >:( b-but bb Muddler,,,