Seeds of Divinity, Ch 15
"what i mean is, a lot of fractals take some time to get used to--" the goblin spoke over him. "fractal? what's that supposed'ta be?" ashe answered. "a bearer of a divine seed... or, to put simply: us."
A Dragon's Pride
Khalmeth trailed off; the demon's eyes seemed to spiral with power, fractals of energy shifting and moving within them with every second that passed. it was hard to tear his eyes away. impossible, in fact. it was a thing of dark beauty.
The Falsfyre Tree
The roots making up the dimensions of this hidden alcove curled ever tinier in fractal twists that seemed to go on forever, drilling into newfound space beyond the face of the world.
tiny. (hypno humilation latex TFTG)
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Quickly he felt the fractal pattern slide into him. the sleeve he had designed had minuscule pockets for every raised spine to reside, going three fractals deep.
FOXTOY [Entrancing Awards Submission]
Twisting fractals wrap around the ears. the eyes swirl and twist. the fox stares down at me, and i stare back. my mind is burning up.
The Leaves of Fall Act 2: Fear the Nobodies (Part 19)
\>you throw your fist into the mirror, as if you could strike the 'you' on the other side and obliterate him \>the mirror shatters, glass shards flying downward in a glinting rain \>you catch only little bits of yourself in the showering glass — a fractal
Entranced by the Cult
Shadows danced across the wall as if thrown back from the lamp, fractals of midnight splashed along the wall. rosie could only nod. “good. you’re a good girl, rosie.”
Berry
It twisted and spiralled eratically as it went, branching every few inches and adding a whole layer of fractal delight to the otherwise remarkable galaxy spiral of pink across her belly. “isn’t she something?”
Pleasurable Depths
His scales were as polished as he could get them and reflected the light in a million small fractals. envy overcame him as he imagined the flygon that he had fought once.
Hive Ch.1
They, like him, were now glimmering faintly beneath the skin, fractal patterns of vaguely artificial nature as they began to grow, to change, to meld to jules' needs. plants. so much possibility there...
Gift of the Nile
"well, a fractal aspect of him. so yes but also not at all." the gator was still visibly confused. he absentmindedly and slowly turned another page, despite still looking straight up at the stranger.