Chapter one: The burning
Turning to the plants she picked, conniption takes a sniff of the bunch and snorts out the pollen. he sighs heavily and chuckles to himself. "she didn't know..." the wolf takes the vixen in his strong arms and sets her upright against a stump.
The Adventures of Jacob Snow: Codex
In reality they are little perverts who flit from place to place pollenating flowers and pleasuring themselves with almost anything they can fit inside their little pussies.
A Broken Rose
To live, to love, ready to spread it's pollen into the world and deny nature the crushing victory of another plant's demise. but this rose was dying. half the flower missing, toppled onto its side, and the roots exposed.
A Princess' Steed: Chapter Three
Pushing his way through a rose bush after the filly, kevin sneezed, a cloud of pollen framing his muzzle.
To Be Forgotten
The flowers bloomed and smiled giving eachother high-fives and giggles when the happy little bumblebees tickled them for their pollen.
Mizalin-on-Sky: Reward
However, there were still related concepts she could sense and enjoy--the heat of the afternoon sun, a warm breeze that brushed against her scales, and the natural scent of pollen and grass--all these things that were associated with the outdoors and the day
Salt of the New Earth (*Short story*) Part 1 of 3
"bacteria, virus, spiked pollen... or that larvae thing that eats your lungs from inside?"_ "_nothing!" officer nielsen handed the captain yet another page of numbers, charts and spectra._ "_clear as rocky mountain air.
An Intro to an Introvert
The dang pollen made his allergies act up... as the next song in his playlist started up, he dared a glance around him. in the instant that he looked up, he noted that the place wasn't _too_ terribly packed.
Faith and Truth: Chapter Two
This guy at work...he...uh...worked on a farm and got some pollen in my eyes." he lied. he never lied. mary nodded and hugged her tiger harder. ben. that was his name.
Vriska Vulpix's Journal
The path that we traversed was full of that early spring beauty; trees were in bloom, flowers were beginning to sprout, the smell of pollen filled the air, the dew underneath my paws felt enjoyably cool, and the sound of pidove cheerily chirping resonated
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 24: The Gate and the Gaze
The air was warm and thick with dragonfly hum and pollen dust, and each morning, axton woke to the sound of wings, talons scraping rock, and someone grumbling about tea or boots or burnt rations.
The Long Way to Somewhere ~ Chapter 1
Majority of the marsh’s heat and stench; it smelled as though his mother had been out gathering herbs again, and sure enough when he stepped around the central support column his ears brushed against the hanging bundles, shaking loose a few leaves and bits of pollen