Genes On Toast
I hope they didn't get mutated, though i guess the blossoms would be gone by now, so the pollen may have settled out of the air."
Herbal Remedies
He pulled the aroma with his magic, the pollen from the flower in the pouch forming a glowing image of a small pink and white bloom. he recognized it from his horticulture books.
Campfire
The cubs giggled and found no bugs, just some pollen in the batter. the juice was fine, but the idea was cool. the flowers were dried and some were put into bowls to be ground. others were weaved into wrist bands and crowns..
Legend of the OmeletWings - Chapter 7: Meadow
And then it hit, billions of air particles pushing past them, fresh air and pollen being thrown at her in the breeze.
Recompense and Rebirth
Each of the stamens was dusted with pale bluish-white pollen. it looked familiar, though she couldn’t quite place it. tiny flowering vine, sparkling flower, blue pollen… wait.
The Chronicles of Vaahn - Bad Christmas
The pollen industry was eager to expand into federation space, and the romanov's were well placed to help them arrange smuggling routes.
Unusual Ecology
As she stepped through them, she would unintentionally kick up a cloud of yellow pollen that clung to her legs, no matter how much she tried to brush it off.
Cosmic Fur: Welcoming the Pride
A faint blue glow, similar to what he remembered seeing last night, lined the stems of pollen inside. _wait, that could only mean_-- the heart blossom blasted its pollen right onto harry's face.
[COMM] Bee My Guest
Yellow pollen had been rubbed onto all sorts of things, further ensuring that every last inch of the home would carry bear's addictive musk.
Digimon Defenders Side Chapter 1
Pal's magenta petals suddenly began to glow slightly as faint pink pollen began to waft into the air in a small cloud.
In the Warm, Dark Cave
"red-neck does not... ggn... the spores... green pollen raining down... has negative effect on..." "i don't care," the khajiit growled. suddenly, sharp claws were on either side of my face. his lips were against mine.
In Seven
In randy spring, in verdant days, another instinct grew, as blossoms sprang their pollen forth and mingled in the dew. the vixen called out loudly for the fox's eager thrust, but man had thought himself better and invented the sin of lust.