Snufmin//Moomins Oneshots

Honey filled eyes {Fluff}

Beautiful brown eyes. Those were the eyes Snufkin had. The were soft but bright and twinkled when he was happy. They were big beautiful doe-like eyes, and when the light hit them they looked like pools of honey with golden waves wrapped around his pupils. And if you looked close enough you could see different shades of brown dancing together to make irises even angels would get jealous of. His eyes looked glossed over kinda like a dolls, and the shine that bounced off of them was stunning.

Moomin loved Snufkin's eyes. He could get lost in them for hours and hours and not even began to think about being able to complain. Moomin often found himself staring in Snufkin's eyes when the mumrik spoke to him, watching the shades of brown shift as light hit them from different angles. Moomin would get so stuck in Snufkin's eyes that sometimes, he'd forget the other was talking. Only able to snap out of it when Snufkin called them boys name to ask why he was leaning closer.

The young moomin found Snufkin's eyes to be one of the boys top features. Of course Moomin loved everything about Snufkin, and he could go on for days and weeks about everything he loved about the other. But dear god did Moomin love Snufkin's eyes.

He loved the amazing colors in them, he loved how the light bounced from his eyes so gracefully. But Moomin also loved how much emotion reflected from his eyes. Snufkin was great at hiding his emotions when he needed or just wanted to, he could keep back smiles or frowns and had learnt to keep his body language and way he talked in check. He could force emotions onto him to throw others off, and learnt to mimic what others did around so he seemed convincing. But rather the mumrik knew it or not, he could never hide the emotions from his eyes.

Moomin started to notice this when Snufkin's eyes would light up with joy but Snufkin would look upset to not hurt who ever he was talking to. Or when Snufkin would continue to have a neutral face but Moomin could see anger in the boys eyes. Moomin loved being able to see how Snufkin truly felt through his eyes, and everytime Snuf would hide the true emotions Moomin felt it was as if Snufkin's eyes tapped him on the shoulder and sat the boy down to begin telling a story.

Snufkin's eyes would write out his emotions clear as the days sky and shove it to Moomin to look at as he wouldn't be able to realize he was staring at the other. This just so happened to be one of those times as Snufkin snapped his fingers in front of Moomin's face, getting the boy to flinch and look at him. "You still in there Dove?" Snufkin asked and Moomin nodded quickly, muttering a small sorry.

Snufkin smiled and shook his head "It's ok, so as I was saying—" Snufkin continued talking about what Moomin had begged him to, only for Moomin to start staring in Snufkin's eyes again, slowly spacing out. Moomin shook his head, trying to snap out of his thoughts to listen to Snufkin. But Moomin's eyes soon traveled from Snufkin's beautiful brown ones, to the boys lips.

Moomin thought Snuf's lips were beautiful, like everything else about him. Although Moomin has always found watching Snufkin's lips as he talked calming. The mumrik had soft pink lips that almost made it look like he was wearing some type of lip gloss or chapstick constantly. Moomin also found Snufkin had a tendency to lick his lips when they were dry, and he'd lick them more when ever they'd get chapped. Snufkin's lips weren't really thin, but they weren't as full as say, Snorkmaiden's. It was more in a middle ground but they always looked so pretty to Moomin. They also seemed to always look so very soft, even when they were chapped. They looked immaculate to Moomin.

"Moomin?" Moomin shook his head a little and looked at Snufkin, the boys cheeks had a light blush brushed onto them. "You were staring a little more intensely then normal." Snufkin explained and Moomin let out, yet another, sorry.

Although Snufkin didn't start talking again, watching Moomin look at him. "A-are you gonna continue?" Moomin asked and Snufkin shrugged, watching Moomins gaze shift to the mumriks lips again before snapping back to his eyes. It was silent between the two and Snufkin shortly continued where he left off as to break the silence. Moomin did indeed listen this time, maybe not fully, because his eyes began to wonder Snufkin's face again, before realizing he was back staring into the boys eyes.

"And then i was back here, at Moominvalley." Snufkin finished and Moomin froze, realizing he missed pretty much the entirety of Snufkin talking about his travels. Moomin silently cursed himself for spacing out so much but smiled back. He knew Snufkin could most likely tell he was spaced out the whole time, but Moomin didn't know that for SURE.

"That's cool Snuf, I'm just glad your back!" Moomin said, and Snufkin nodded slightly before he cocked an eyebrow. "So, what was it that you were thinking about so intensely?" Snufkin asked as he pulled out his harmonica and dusting it off with his sleeve, even though he had already done that almost an hour ago. Moomin flushed a soft pink color and he shrugged before almost silently speaking up again "your eyes.." He mumbled, causing the small tint of blush already on Snufkin's cheek to get a slightly darker shade. "Oh?" Snufkin said silently and Moomin nodded, ignoring he was flustered and decided to take it a small step farther.

hed probably curse himself for doing this later but there's no turning back now

"Yeah, they're really beautiful." Moomin said and Snufkin silently tilted his hat down a little bit to block most of his face from Moomin. "Well thank you, yours are aswell." Snufkin replied and Moomin's smile widened. "Thank you, Snuf!" He exclaimed, a small silence fell over the two before Moomin giggled a small bit.

"So uhm... think you can retell everything that happened because I was kinda spacing out that entire time—"