The Moomins have survived many disasters and have helped many wandering souls. What will happen now when a stranger from a different world drops onto their laps? Find out here on this magical journey of acceptance and loss and found family tropes.
Summary: The Snork and Moominpappa have a talk 'man to man' and things from the past get joined back together again. The Snork only appears in two of the nine Moomin novels. This short story suggests what might have happened and what really brought him and his sister into the stories in the first place.
In which the Snork and Moominpappa have a man to man talk in the lull between events associated with the Hobgoblin's Hat.
Snufkin falls sick after a particularly bad run in with a spring storm and Moomin comes to the rescue. Snufmin stuff ensues.
Snufkin is hurt. Really, really hurt. Someone did this to him, and the Moomins are going to find out who. Little do they know, that the moment Snufkin's blood hit their doorstep they were opening themselves up to a new world of horrors. But strange creatures and evil folklore can't separate this family. At least not willingly. Gore/horror warning. May change to M rating if needed.
One minute, British student Martin Park is running through a thunderstorm in downtown Helsinki. Lightning strikes him and he finds himself mysteriously transported to the magical world of the Moomins, just as described in the Tove Jansson stories. Is he dead, in a coma, or just plain mad? And will he ever find a way back to his own world?
Gavin Woodring ends up in the world of the Moomins, who are kind trolls. Join him as he tries to figure out his place in the world, finding adventure and love along the way. OCxHarem.
Μια στιγμή, ο φοιτητής Μάρτιν Πάρκ τρέχει μέσα σε μια καταιγίδα στο κέντρο του Ελσίνκι. Τον χτυπάει κεραυνός και ξυπνάει στον μαγικό κόσμο των Μούμιν, ακριβώς όπως περιγράφεται στα βιβλία της Τούβε Γιάνσσον. Είναι νεκρός, σε κώμα, ή τρελός; Θα βρει ποτέ τρόπο να γυρίσει στον αληθινό κόσμο; Η περιπέτεια ενός αγοριού που συναντάει τα αξιολάτρευτα Μούμιν πρόσωπο με πρόσωπο...
Moomin spoke again, looking back up at Snufkin. "Now you tell me one of yours, please?" Snufkin simply looked over to the setting sun. "Or… Do you even have secrets?" Snufkin glanced at his friend. "Of course I do Moomin, but most of them aren't any good to tell anyone." YAOI. Non-Canon(or maybe it's hinted) OOC.
The Muddler looks back on his life, from the loss of his parents to the start of his personal travels. ((This is my first ever fanfiction, so please give me some constructive feedback!)) (Other Genres: Adventure, more to be added)