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Bubbles and Fluff
BubbleFluffCo.’s goal is to create bubbly creatures and fluffy creations that make people smile and spark imagination.
BubbleFluffCo. was created by the original Puffle, Yung Hee. She has loved drawing and coming up with creative characters and stories since she was around three years old.
Her love for art and books grew over time until she got the idea to share some of her work with the real world. She has a Milk Snail named Uyu that sparked the creation of even more adventures and characters to add to her already vast collection of whimsical worlds.
She hopes that her stories and characters bring a smile or even a laugh to her readers. She wants to provide that warm cozy feeling of a safe haven for imagination to dwell; whether you‘re a child or a child at heart.
All of her characters and places are made up from her mind and sometimes with the help of added input from her family.
Inspiration hits her all the time, and she often has many untold stories and doodles of characters just waiting to be released onto the pages of the real world.
As a passionate creative artist, she delights in bringing her unique visions to life, capturing the essence of cuteness and wonder in every piece.
Explore her collection of adorable illustrations, playful characters, captivating scenes, and writings; letting your imagination soar.
Come back and visit often, for there may be new creatures to meet or new lands to discover.
Enjoy her works with a cup of warm tea and a cozy blanket.
Take care, friendly traveler.
BubbleFluffCo. — Where Dreams are Stitched and Drawn
BubbleFluffCo., the dream-threaded heart behind Fluffville and every pocket of comfort created here.
In a quiet nook where dreams are spun,
Where stardust rests when day is done,
There lies a door—small, round, and bright—
With a puff of sugar and candlelight.
Above the frame in curled pink script,
A name is stitched with shimmer-drift:
BubbleFluffCo.—the softest sound,
A company not made of ground…
But clouds.
And care.
And songs unsaid.
And midnight cocoa tucked in bed.
They craft the sighs of sleeping stars,
The giggles kept in mason jars.
They bottle breezes, tame the sun,
Make petal-creatures just for fun.
They raise whole towns on cotton skies,
Where Luvies hum and Fluffpuffs fly.
Their boardroom’s made of jelly beans,
Their ledgers quilted full of dreams.
They don’t sell products, not quite so—
They offer heartbeats wrapped in glow.
A lantern’s warmth, a poem’s sigh,
A tear turned gem beneath the sky.
And every soul who’s lost or blue,
Might find their heart stitched soft anew—
Because in corners of the rough,
They’ll find a tag that reads:
BubbleFluff.
