could we get some lewvithur h3? or j1? your choice really
I’m an indecisive person by nature, plus I enjoy doing these, so you get BOTH.
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could we get some lewvithur h3? or j1? your choice really
I’m an indecisive person by nature, plus I enjoy doing these, so you get BOTH.
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for the sentence fanfic thing i’d love some lewvithur starting with the sentence “Date nights were more interesting now that Lewis and Vivi had a third.”
They laughed on dates more often, for one thing.That wasn’t to say that Lewis and Vivi didn’t make each other laugh, but Arthur had always been the funniest of the three of them: at turns witty and absolutely goofy-- sometimes both at once-- and it seemed to come to him effortlessly. They’d find themselves leaning on each other in helpless stitches, Lewis struggling to keep his hair from fizzling like a sparkler and Vivi fighting off hiccups, until they finally managed to get a grip on themselves-- only to make eye contact and collapse once again into hilarity.
It was odd, how it was so familiar and yet so new all at once. Arthur had always been funny and he’d always made them laugh, but it was different now. Now that Lewis could bury his nose against Arthur’s throat to feel his laughter so intimately close to its source. Now that Vivi could, upon sensing him raring up for an especially atrocious pun, snag him by the vest and tug him down to stopper his grinning mouth with hers. He’d kiss her back and blush so charmingly, and crack the awful joke anyway as soon as she pulled away.
The kinds of dates they tended to go on had changed as well. Lewis was something of a traditionalist when it came to date ideas: dinner, movies, maybe dancing-- and Vivi heavily favored museum dates. Before they’d started dating Arthur, they’d never gone on a bowling date. Not once! Now whenever a case took them to a town with a good bowling alley, or pool hall, or arcade, they made sure to set aside an evening for a date.
This too was familiar yet also entirely new territory. They’d gone to these kinds of places with Arthur all the time before, but they’d always been outings rather than dates. Some things were brand new, sure: now they held hands and bet kisses on winning and losing; but functionally speaking, there wasn’t much difference between being on an outing with their friend and razzing each other over doing badly in a game or cheering when they did well, and doing those things when they were on a date with their boyfriend. Only functionally speaking, though-- it felt different, in a way that was hard to quite put words to.
That unnamable something followed Arthur not just into their date nights, but everything else they invited him into as well: evenings spent in and nights spent piled and curled and tucked together as they slept (or came as close to sleeping as they could), the ordeal of waking up and routine of getting ready in the mornings. There’d been something missing there, and it had taken them far, far too long to realize it, but at least now that Arthur was there, right where he should have been all along, they could make up for the lost time.
arthur four headcanons?
Realistic: He’s actually very agile, especially when motivated. Many years of being used as bait he has learned to escape from paranormal beings.
Not realistic but hilarious: His hair naturally goes up, no gel of spray, it just goes up.
Heart crushing but fun to inflict on friends: Arthur is a big fan of sci-fi, right? So when he first got the idea of a mechanical hand his mind immediately brought up ideas like flame throwers or a super magnet to attract metallic objects, etc. But he was a bit in a hurry to start searching for Lewis that he didn’t do any of them, however he hoped that when he found Lewis they two could build upgrades to his arm together.
Unrealistic but I reject cannon and substitute with my own: I like the idea of medium!Arthur so I like to think that he’s learned how to befriend weaker/inoffensive spirits. Back in the cave, Arthur sensed the demon but it was too good at hiding itself that Arthur thought it was just another little spirit and that he could talk some sense into it, however as they walked further inside he noticed that, in fact, that wasn’t an inoffensive spirit but a whole ass demon, but when he tried to warn his friends about this being it was already too late.
i know you talked about this but it’s really fucking sad how little any girl moomin characters get recognition, like give me snorkmaiden/little my/too-ticky/mymble/moominmamma content i’m starved not everything tove made has to do with snufkin aaa
yeah... going into their character tags you hardly see any post that focuses exclusively on them. most of them are crowded with snufkin and moomin and thats sad
hey there! i saw your trans snufkin w/ cramps photoset and i was wondering if i’d be able to do a dub of it or something along those lines !
Yes, go for it!! And send me a link once it’s finished. I’d love to see it! :D
sweesbees replied to your post “hi gays i and many other people of color got blocked by jenny...”
pretty sure she blocked me because my twitter dn is reylo bully squad and i retweeted a few critiques
lmfao reylos CANNOT take jokes at ALL
Snufmin Prompt #9
Snufkin was ticklish and Moomin was most likely the only being who knew. After all, almost no one ever saw Snufkin without his full body clothing to protect his overly sensitive skin. For example, accidental swipes of Moomin's tail against the mumrik's shirtless arms would have him quietly chuckling. Walking into a new cave without his hat to protect his head as droplets fell into his hair would get little snorts from him. Barefoot strolls in fields of wildflowers would earn small giggles, and so on.
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Ticklish Snufkin Suggestion by @sweesbees
it may be loving moomin’s tummy hours but will we ever get loving snufkin’s tummy hours???
oh it’s Loving Snufkin’s Tummy Hours, he’s just a bit shy is all