The Ropes
Diana tensed up before slowly turning around, feeling a small shred of frustration at the sight of esters large ursine godmother standing there with arms crossed.
Black Magic - Chapter Five: In Her Arms
My godmother, the instigator. "sometimes i wish time would tell me just a little sooner." i sighed again, rolling my eyes. we chatted for a while longer, now that our business was finished, and exchanged sarcastic comments and funny stories.
SHIFT 006: Sage Advice
Many of them might take the identity of faerie godmothers, granting wishes to those they see in need. the unseelie on the other hand... they're far more wicked faeries. they act with the cruelty and malice of the winter cold.
Zootopia: Brave New World - The Bear, the Shrew, and the Raccoon
Judy said, "i am her daughter's godmother." judy said, as if this was something of a casual conversation. alex only looked back at jeff, and he knew that the mouse was probably as unsure of what thinking of this situation as he was.
Apropos (Chapter5, Book8)
The western world has a term for such - a godmother. i wish to tell you i am grateful to have you in my life." "i am honored by your appreciation," tamamo said, adding, "humbled, even. at times, i felt as though i failed you.
A Matter of Perspective
When he finally killed the fairy godmother, ate granny and made love to the dragon[1], what if the promised princess was less than lovely? but then people in those stories had pretty unusual taste.
The Spooky Month
"are you just thrilled to see your own godmother looking so radiant tonight? and aren't you just the loveliest little bouquet of blossoms!"
The Nightmare Goes On
I truly am honored to be her godmother and it's always a pleasure to have her over whenever you need somepony to foalsit her. at least whenever my schedule allows it."
The Big Day
Gladesong responded in kind with a hoof pushing against her mother's womb and forming a bump under her godmother's hoof. "i can't wait to meet you, child..."
La Curandera - Part II - The Storm
"you could be their farmy godmother!" briar snorted gleefully. the curvaceous coati rubbed hir brow, head hanging so low hir nose rubbed against the nearly-flat upper swells of hir bosom.
A White Hearth's Warming
We asked you to be the godmother, right?" upon hearing that question, rarity beamed excitedly towards us. "oh, absolutely!
Rekindling the Smoldering Embers
Gladesong responded immediately to rarity's voice and looked at her, calling incoherently to her godmother with little coos and babbles. rarity trotted right over and gave my daughter a tender nuzzle. "hello, my little darling.