Deep inside the magic forest
From the forest came the soft noise of leaves in the breeze and if you looked closely you could see a golden haze when the wind lifted pollen and dust in the air. a songbird rose and flew over the foliage, his trajectory unsteady, just like his altitude.
Sally and Antoine 1
"ach, this is, choo, the pollen season here?" antoine wheezes. "blech, it's everywhere!" sally gasps. "it even got in under my clothes!" "i must look ridiculous!" antoine says, stepping back and patting his shoulders off.
The Swamp Sculptor (Rewrite)
It made no sounds- well, after the first day at least, and resigned to watch the fluffy white wisps and flecks of pollen drifting in still afternoon heat. in just a few days, it was time to hatch his work.
Sneak Peek - 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.
A Wandering & Pondering Python (Illustrated by Korwin)
Insect infestations as infectious diseases, vines as parasitic worms, and pollen-filled sneezes. sighing and slithering off of the rocks on which he had stood, the snake doubted his ability to make such a tale good.
Rosa's Guide to Poképhillia, Ch 3 - Jolteon
No longer sore or sensitive from the bulbasaur's poisonous pollen, i was pretty busy taking care of the lab by myself. it was a thursday, which meant cleaning day. there wasn't much around, just a couple of cupboards to dust in the labs.
Venusaur's Revenge
Terrakion rushed over to the injured venusaur, and in his haste, stepped on some flowers that started to spit clouds of pollen.
Mind Games: Lycanthrope - Chapter 5
“the black rose pollen wore off fourteen hours earlier than i thought it would. i wonder if it's a side effect of the pollen itself or your larger than normal size."
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From there, the faint musk of pollen rises to envelop me, growing stronger as the warm scent coats my body in that powder that gives flowers life.
The Scrolls of Kapern : Chapter2 A Knight of Passion
"my name is mist by the wa..." she stopped suddenly as she tripped and fell, knocking aleon over and landing ontop of him, and stirring up a small cloud of pollen from the flowers they fell on.
Hemiola: Etude
Speculus inhaled deeply and nearly choked on the overwhelming stench of pollen. he could see the powder, drifting through the air like a fog. it twisted into complex patterns, slowly rising and falling, billowing in the wind and eddies.
The Strawberry Thief
.^^ posted using postybirb the strawberry thief once again summer has arrived, the air was thick with pollen and insect cries. perching on the fence, i spread my wings, bathing myself in the sun's warm rays.