Chapter 11: Cleansing and the Celebration of Life (Part II)
"we can bathe and watch the stars tonight." "really? wow! this will be great!" rowen took a tongue to her neck. "shall we bathe?" kira floated to the side, holding his paw.
Chapter VII: Compassion In Your Hands
"you can ask me anything you want during your bath, and if i can answer it, i will." "m-my... my bath?" "yes, sweetheart. you need one badly.
Chapter Fifteen
"i need a bath," i verbalized. "i feel disgusting and no doubt there is a rancid smell emitting from my body." "no problem," she said. "in fact, we were waiting for you to wake up so we could bathe you." "could avi bathe me?" i asked her.
The Journey of the Dark Crystal: Chapter 4
"oh...so, that's why we're only allowed to bath here? bath on a lake full of goddamn dirty blood from many hearts thrown here? that's made this place nasty, but continue, then."
Serenity
Can i join you in your bath later?" "of course." and then the two fell silent, enjoying each other's company.
Oak in Grey Hollow - 3
Do you expect me to bathe right here with you?" he cocked his head to one side. "well, yes. why not?" he asked while washing his chest. she saw the blue symbol slowly begin to disappear from his chest.
Remember, Daddy Loves You
"and you are in need of a bath..."
Scott's Remote | Chapter 14
After all, she kept in nice thick diapers to keep him from making messes and gave him warm baths to make sure that he felt happy and clean after messing his diapers all day.
Ricky
I didn't think it involved a bath." "she always takes a bath before ballet." his mom replied. "so, it is part of the class experience. besides, you could use a bath." he opened his mouth to argue again.
Leafblade - Chapter 2
Upon arriving at the bath, tarin held the door open and followed the king inside. the bath was ready, steam rising from the hot water in the tub in the middle of the room.
Prince Of Bear-ya: A Talespin Fanfic
"come my young prince," she said helping the boy out of the bed "it's time to take your bath.
Canvas and Melody - Chapter 4
The touch of his hand, the warmth of each green hair, bathed in the fiery heat of the sun, and full of a passion i knew not was there. the softness of his breath, stuttering but soft, frantic but collected.