< perspective: snufkin >
His cries weren't working.
With all of the weight of his feet, he was going to sink.
He needed someone.
Moomin......
"Snufkin???"
A voice. Could it be...?
"Moomin!" Using his last of his strength, he pulled he harmonica out and began to play. Force he never thought he had, kicking with all his might.
He caught a glimpse of white in the forest. Seeing him made Snufkin gasp, and play even more.
Soon enough, Moomin was running to the lake. Snufkin smiled, waved, and pointed at the ice trapping his feet. "Help me!! Please Moomin!"
"I'm coming!" Yelled Moomin, sprinting towards Snufkin with a large stick. "Hold on!"
Moomin crushed the stick on the ice, almost shattering Snufkin's foot.
Snufkin quickly jumped, landing on Moomin in the grass.
The best friend's shared a laugh, Snufkin blushing.
"Moomin, thank you." Was all the he could muster before falling to the ground, putting his hat over his head.
"Snufkin!" Moomin sounded frantic. "Are you alright?"
Chuckling, Snufkin took his hat off, eyes closed. "Yes I'm fine. Care to lay down with me?"
There was silence, and then he felt Moomin brush against his coat as Moomin took a seat.
"Snufkin?"
"Yes?"
More silence filled the air, making Snufkin noticeably nervous.
Hearing a crunching noise, Moomin cleared his throat. "I found this in your tent."
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seasons (a snufmin fanfic)
FanfictionWinter has come again, and that means Snufkin leaves Moominvalley until the spring. Even though Moomintroll has to go through this every year, this time feels off. With every passing day, Moomintroll feels something for Snufkin he's never felt.
