hello new snufmin/springdove people, thanks for the follows 💖 I haven't written snufmin in a hot minute but here's links to some appreciation week fics and a longer fic that I've done for them in the past.
And uhhh . . . what else can I offer . . .
Oh, I edited this official art from a Moomin game to make a Snufmin icon! Free to use.
moomin really got me thinking about how orpheus coded yūta is. i cannot stop thinking about this. yūta is so human. he is so love - driven. everything he's done, for so long, was for rika. even with her as a curse over his shoulder, even when her presence meant his desperate need for isolation, he never held any resentment for her. she'd died. she'd died. and if he could give her just some moments of piece, even as this monstrous grief, he would've done it. even when romantic love was removed. he would've done anything just to keep her happy.
he is so, so love - driven, and i do think he'd turn back to look to see if his eurydice was still there, because he is so scared, too. after rika, it was frightening to be love - driven, even for friends. he loved everyone who gave him a chance. who cared for him. he'd always look back, he would always look back, because he'd want them to know that he was looking. that they never had to doubt. that he would look.
and it's foolish. and full of loss. but he'd look back, nervous and loving. he'd look back.