(Commission) Renamon vs Guilmon
Mashed between the fleshy slabs of ren's thighs, guilmon's already red cheeks became roses in full bloom. "tight enough, hmm?" ren breathed, her taunt escaping alongside a pant.
The Jungle Book: Mowgli’s Legend
And that is how mowgli the man-cub was exiled from the pack: with the blooming of a flower and the burning of a king.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 24: The Gate and the Gaze
A sorrow bloomed at that, and axton found himself stepping closer, the firelight behind him casting his shadow across the dragon’s scales. another note rose, softer now, curling like a question in the air. “what memory is that one?” he asked.
Vulpsis CYOA #3
She eyed the long green stalks that closed around together like a flower waiting to bloom. her eyes watered as she inched closer, her lower lip actually quivering as she opened up and took the bitter herb in her maw.
Princess and the Dragon 13
In fact, he was certain he would see them bloom tomorrow on the battlefield.
Holidaze (Part 1)
"the bio-luminescent plankton bloom!" carver had been very tight-lipped about the purpose behind their trip, only promising max that he would enjoy it and that there were several surprises waiting him.
Closing the Year
I then slung apple bloom over my left shoulder before reaching down and placing scootaloo over my right. "how's the view up here?"
One Wrong Turn-V
He continued to watch the recording as, as if in answer to his question, he suddenly saw an immense bloom of light on part of the planet. the image flickered for a moment with static as another immense bloom of light erupted.
Chapter 3
Apple bloom and sweetie belle gravitated towards their sisters while scootaloo went to fluttershy's side.
Gilded Cage: Chapter 30
He touched his chest gently, almost disbelieving the sudden surge of hope that bloomed within him. the intensity of leon's gaze anchored him to the present moment, and olas found himself lost in the half-elf's earnest eyes. "leon..."
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 13: A Spoonful of Chaos
Where he had expected a field of frozen stone, a place the stories claimed had once held petrified victims of the emerald lady’s wrath, instead there bloomed a garden lush, winding, and wild with color.
Freedom
The scent of blooming apple trees somewhere in the distance filled the air with its sweet fragrance. a gentle cool breeze blew across the lush land. the songs of birds coupled with the soft sound of a nearby creek made the fox drowsy... "git up!"