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Happy holidays! Take a little snufkin

(Below cut) Redraw of this snufkin on the cover of ‘Moomin Summer Madness’:

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these are my dialogue options when you talk to me btw

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Ask Box Christmas Giving

Send ‘Good Tidings We Bring!  🎁’ to my inbox and I’ll give you a treat! This could be: a promo graphic, icons, an aesthetic graphic of your muse, a drabble, a photoset of our muses together, a moodboard based on one of our threads, or some other goodie! Happy/Merry Christmas or any other non-christmasy holiday you celebrate!  Let’s join together and celebrate!

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Send 💦 to spritz my muse with a water bottle for their fatherless behavior.

Bonus: Tell me what the behavior was.

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Little My edged around Leena, overtly trying to get a better look. Under her breath she muttered, ❝ you've got sharp teeth ... ❞

She placed her arms behind her dress, standing upright with a wide smile. Where politness ( and even fear ) would have most holding their tongue, neither of those things had such a hold on Little My. She raised a brow, shameless in her approach. ❝ Somewhere private ? What exactly are you hiding ? ❞

Leena tugged at the drawstrings of her hood just a bit. She wasn't anticipating having to disguise herself from someone looking up at her. From her vantage point Little My could probably see the fur that had already sprouted on her chin, the tooth that had pushed its way out of her lip. Shoot... probably the fur on her hands too, as the motion pulled them from her long sleeves.

She paused to think for a moment. Normally, she'd be very against giving out her name to someone in the woods. She wasn't sure why she was even considering it, she didn't trust Little My. But maybe she knew these woods just a little better than Leena did.

"My name's Leena. I'm not rally going anywhere. I'm just looking for... I dunno, somewhere private?"

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❝ Fruits can't be friends, you nit, ❞ While the insult was enitely unesesary, she felt the ridiculousness of the statement deserved it. At least she was amused.

❝ Otherwise they'd fight us when we try to eat them ! ❞

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"Did you know that oranges and tomatoes are best friends? That's a rock fact!"

Jason Funderburker, the huge frog he held, croaked as if in agreement.

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2D icon set 2

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She falls out of a tree on ur head wyd

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The harbinger

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Little My is a much more fauna than flora kind of person. Even though critters like squirrels can sometimes annoy her, she easily feels sympathy for animals. Those with sharp teeth, claws, etc she finds particularly exciting. ( Not bugs tho. Bugs are her chance to abuse her power or play tricks on the squeamish. unfortunately )

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After the pause Little My wasn't expecting a yell — she stumbled back, wide-eyed. Hands balled into tight fists, she inflated with angry air. A growl rose out of her as she pointed the stick at Creech.

❝ Hey ! If I'm a soggy sneeze then you're a great LUMPY MOP ! ❞

A satisfied grin broke out with her rebuttal, which was a nod to the fact Creech appeared to be a monster with a mass of dripping hair ( and fur ). ❝ I'm sick of being indoors with all this ridiculous weather. What are you doing ? Trying to become a mud puddle ? ❞

she HAD been watching the little gremlin trudge through the woods . a child -- the smallest she'd ever seen -- out at an hour like this , in the rain . who wouldn't be curious ?

but don't worry . a sharp thwack with a stick brings her out of hiding almost instantly , a garbled little sound of displeasure followed by falling back on her rear , holding her face . give her a minute , my , she's reeling a bit .

❛ YOU'RE drenched , you soggy little sneeze ! what are you doing here , at this time of night ? ❜

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// this was just sitting in my screenshot folder isnfjd

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nobody’s safe with moomin about…

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I had this thought in the middle of the night so I whipped up a doodle in like 5 minutes and it's really bad but whatever lmao

Maybe I'll make a better version another day

Don't look at Mymble Jr too much 😭😭😭😭 I'm not even gonna tag her I flopped so bad

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@hxzelwallflower / cont.

Pride shone through Little My's chuckle; even though her intention was to see how squeamish the other was (not a lot, turns out!), the delighted reaction made her feel proud to have induced it.

❝ A slimy prince maybe, ❞ My watched the creature, now considering the weather.

❝ You might be right, he hasn't tried to jump away. We should warm him up .. ! ❞

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"Ow!" Ingvar gasped. It was like being bitten by a bee — oh, not that the giant knew what being bitten by a bee was like. "Please do not be doing that again, Miss Little My....!"

His knee — because every time she met Ingvar the urge to climb him was UNIGNORABLE. From his foot, up to the top of his shoe, until she slipped. And used her arms, legs and by sudden impulse; teeth, to stop the fall.

Back in control, she lets herself slip down his shoe safely. Cackling away.