Snufmin//Moomins Oneshots

Thin red scars {Fluff}

Warning: Trans! Snuf

Moomin didn't exactly know what they were, but he did know he saw them on Snufkin. He saw it when the two were playing in that creek together, and again when the two were sitting in the hot spring. But Moomin guesses what he saw wasn't exactly something you could just get rid of, it was engraved in Snuf's body. Maybe they'd fade away after a while but they seemed to big for that to happen quickly. It'd probably take at least about a year for them to fade, but Moomin wouldn't be able to comment on it, because he didn't even know what they were there for.

He didn't want to ask Snufkin when he first saw them out of fear it was something private. But the more the marshmallow-like boy thought if it, he really wanted to know, and thought there was no harm in asking and if Snufkin doesn't want him to know he could simply not tell the boy. Moomin had tried to pick his brain to think of if he knew any reason Snufkin would have them on him, but nothing came to mind. And so Moomin found himself with Snufkin again, the two sitting in the creek they found they enjoyed being in together, watching as the water ran steadily and slowly past them while they sat on a shallow bump together. Moomin looked back at Snufkin who was smiling as he let his hands softly float in the water around them, the water up to about the boys waists.

Moomin looked at them again, two long but thin scars under Snufkin's nipples. They looked very carefully made and were more red then pink, looking like they were made not all to long ago. They looked like they were healing well, but hadn't started till about a month or so ago. They made a sort of smushed down messed up half circle shape that seemed to go off slightly to his sides. Moomin kinda liked the scars, they looked cool to him and like they had a deeper purpose that made them beautiful.

The boy shook his thoughts away and looked up to Snufkin. "Hey, Snuf?" Moomin pipped up and Snufkin's gaze shifted to him. "Yes, Dove?" Snufkin answered sweetly, so Moomin decided to ask before he felt himself trying to back out of the question. "What are the scars on your chest from?" Moomin questioned and Snufkin looked a little taken aback but found a small smile back on his face after a second. "Oh, I guess this is long overdue isnt it." Snufkin mumbled quietly to himself, scratching his cheek softly. "Well, the scars are from a thing called top surgery, if you know what that is?" His voice sounded as though it was to question Moomin at the end, so Moomin shook his head in response.

"Oh well, uhm- this sure is a way to come out." Snufkin muttered to himself, seeming to nervously fidget with his hands from what Moomin could see under water. "Well I'm trans, which means I was born in a girls body." Snufkin carefully explained the best he could, and Moomin nodded along. "Which means I had boobs." Snufkin mumbled a bit, and Moomin looked as if he was a little confused- "But ive never seen you with a chest?" Moomin stated in a questioning tone and Snufkin nodded. "That's because I had something on called a binder, that pressed them down to look like I didn't have them." He answered and Moomin said a small oh before speaking up again.

"So was the top surgery.. getting rid of the boobs?" Moomin finished Snufkin's explanation and Snufkin nodded, glad Moomin understood. "Oh, ok." Moomin answered simply, finding it interesting to learn this about Snufkin. "Huh, that's cool, I'm glad you were able to do that if it makes you happier!" The blue eyed boy said and Snufkin laughed under his breath a small bit, letting a smile spread wider on his face. "I'm glad you took that so calmly, there's people who reject the thought of being trans completely." Snufkin mumbled a little upset at the thought, and Moomin raised an eyebrow.

"Well as long as your happy with yourself I couldn't care less what you are." Moomin stated and Snufkin felt his heart warm up at what the boy said. "Thank you, dove." Snufkin said softly and Moomin blushed a small bit, nodding. "Now..." Moomin started, his voice painting the tone of someone about to do something mischievous. "I'll race you to the other end!" The boy yelled, quickly kicking himself from the spot he sat at and Snufkin watched the boy start to swim, following him quickly.