City of Light: Epilogue
lavender smoke poured from her like steam from a boiling pot, swirling around her in thick, curling plumes. the air grew heavy with the scent of flowers and something more sinister, cloaking her in an insidious mist.
Nightmare In the Lunar Republic Chapter 2
lavender sky was nightmare moon's top aid and the one least intimidated by the alicorn's appearance. "uuuhhhh!" nightmare stretches, "morning lavender, what's on today's schedule?"
A Spare in the Trunk: Part II
Irish spring or lavender." he pointed to the bars sitting on the edge of the tub. "both smell nice," she said as she sniffed at them. "lavender is too sweet for lys." she set it down and kept the irish spring.
Acadamey's Highs and Lows 6
lavender eyes peered out from the shadows of the room transfixed on the bizarre phenomena.
Latias and latios
It was filled with lavenders, bluebells, sunflowers, daffodils and many different kinds of flowers before him. "woah, awesome." he looked around the garden in amazement. then he looked at latias, "if your here then, where's latios?" "ah..."
Soft Mornings
lavender. that was what the owl exuded, the oils that he worked into his feathers in bathing and preening lingering between cleanings.
I, Dacien - Chapter Seven - Illumination
Bryant shrugged, and dacien, caught between them, followed them up the path to the house that meandered through the lavender. when he'd been human, the room he had would have been perfect.
Cola Ch 1
Like a lighter smelling lavender. it complements the room's cool and dark interior. she opens the curtains to let the dawning light splash into the room like a flood. she goes back and kisses cola's forehead. "wake up, angel." jensang coos.
Gilded Cage: Chapter 21
Vibrant swathes of fiery oranges and deep reds cascaded gracefully across the heavens, their brilliance slowly yielding to the ethereal embrace of lavender and obsidian.
Bahamut's Light: Chapter 18
Replied the dragoness, her eyes gleaming in the lavender lights that sprinkled the cold cavern. algae she’d said, that lit up in the presence of magic.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 12: Soft Places, Sharp Edges
The air was laced with lavender oil and woodsmoke, touched faintly by the ghost of spiced tea still lingering from hours past. axton slept still.
Enter the Fripparoo
Shoving his head hard into her breast, the lavender fripparoo arched her back for maximum flow.