Snufmin//Moomins Oneshots

"She" {Snorkmyden-fluff}

"Am I allowed— to look at her like that?" Little My spoke into the air, looking down at her small feet as they shot from side to side, bobbing around as if they were in a carnival game. Snufkin continued to stare at his fishing line as it met the water, but My could tell he was listening to her.

"Could it be wrong?" Little My started, looking up to stare straight infront of her, her eyes settling on some trees. "When she's just so nice to look at." Little My had a smile spread across her face and Snufkin began to listen to her more, glancing at his small sister before looking back to the water.

"'nd she smells like lemongrass and sleep." Little My stated, a longing stare being pressed into the trees as her thoughts turned to her. "She tastes like apple juice and peach!" Snufkin began to actually look at Little My, bringing his hand up to take his pipe out of his mouth. "Oh?" Snufkin said in a quiet voice, getting Little My to nod eagerly.

"You would find her in a Polaroid picture!" Little My exclaimed to her younger brother, her big cocky smile turning smaller and to a loving one. "And she-" Snufkin could practically see hearts in Little My's eyes as she stared at those three trees. "Means everything to me." Little My mumbled, a small pink tone painting over her face as Snufkin cocked an eyebrow to her.

"Oh-ooh?" Snufkin said in a teasing tone, getting Little My to give him a sharp glance. "I'd never tell." Little My told him, looking away only after she began talking. "No, I'd never say a word." Little My had a hint of sadness pulling at her face. Snufkin looked at her, confused of how she could talk so lovingly of this person and not want to tell them everything she thought. But he guessed he was the same.

"And though it aches, it feels oddly good to hurt." Little My mumbled below her breath, Snufkin looking at her a little upset like. My shook her head and began again "And she smells like lemongrass and sleep!" Little My seemed to get calm talking about her like this, she seemed at ease. "And she tastes like apple juice and peach, you would find her in a Polaroid picture!" Snufkin gave her a look as to say that she's already told him these things and Little My responded as if saying fuck you by continuing. "And she.. means everything to me." Little My's face grew a little gloomy again, a small frown tugging at her smile.

Although she ignored it and watched as something tugged on Snufkin's pole. "Oo! Snufkin, you got something!" She exclaimed, making Snufkin look back at his rod and begin bringing in whatever was on his hook.

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Little My sat next to Snufkin again, this time the two were setting on the railing of the bridge, Snufkin playing his harmonica while their friends danced on the land next to the bridge. Little My had a smile plastered deeply like a scar on her face as she watched Moomin and Snorkmaiden dance so closely. "And I'll be ok." She said as if she was the only one there, speaking out but not loud enough for people other than Snufkin to hear over the tune of his harmonica.

Snufkin half listened to his sister, being more focused on his playing then anything else at the moment. "Admiring from afar." Little My's words were turning a little to match Snufkin's music without her realizing it; and they got mixed it with Snufkin's tune, his tune drowning them out mostly for the others though. "'Cause even when shes next to me, we could not be more far apart." Little My's smile dropped a tad bit and Snufkin began to slowly listen more to her, wondering if she noticed she was practically singing along to his tune.

"And she tastes like birthday cake and story time and fall." Little My said almost blissfully, leaning her head into her paws as she stared like she was star struck, her eyes glued to Snorkmaiden. "But to her.. I taste of nothing at all." Snufkin looked down at his sister, his eyebrows scrunching up. Little My took a deep breath in, looking up at her brother, having noticed him looking.

"And she smells like lemongrass and sleep." Little My started for the third time to Snufkin, adverting eyecontact before she began the next sentence Snufkin had already heard twice and she allowed her eyes to travel back to Snorkmaiden. "She tastes like apple juice and peach." She spoke up after Snufkin played a few more notes, kicking her small legs back and forth letting them hit the air over and over again. "Oh, you would find her in a Polaroid picture.." Little My had another small, loving smile on her face like the other day when she told this all to Snufkin.

"And she...means everything to me." Little My looked down at her moving feet and began to repeat the sentence. "Yes, she-" She paused to take a breath in. "Means everything to me." Little My finished, hearing Snufkin's song end shortly. Snufkin looked at his sister, then nudged her with his elbow, getting her to look up at him with a bit of an annoyed look. "Go ask her to dance." He told the girl, watching her flush a red color. "W-what" "Go ask her to dance, you dumb Mymble." Snufkin told his sister, practically pushing her off the railing.

Little My hopped off the railing and stuck her tongue out at Snufkin before actually going to Snorkmaiden, who was now just talking to Moomin. Moomin noticed the small gremlin walking over and excused himself, making his way to Snufkin as the boy began on his harmonica again. "Little My?" Snorkmaiden questioned as she walked up, seeing the girls face look red as Moominmamma's roses. "W-would you like to dance?" Little My stumbled out, Snorkmaiden smiled and let a small blush force itself on her. "Of course!" Snorkmaiden said cheerfully, making Little My perk up with a smile.

"They're hopeless." Moomin told Snufkin as he stood beside the sitting boy. Snufkin pulled away from his harmonica to take a deep breath "Indeed, they are." He agreed before going back to playing, watching Snorkmaiden and Little My dance together.

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I figured I could post something right after sad to not be as sad or somethin-

Anyways this song is amazing and I love it so much