Tumblr anon prompt: I woke up this morning to find you sitting in my living room with a goat in a poncho, why is the goat wearing a poncho? Bloom/Flora with Flora as the (maybe drunk) goat stealer. This one is more of a drabble than a one shot.

A tiny collection of Bloom/Flora drabbles (by tumblr anon request) including; Flora at a concert can't see so she asks to sit on Bloom's shoulders. Bloom tries a cheesey pick up line "shh, that's the sound of me falling in love with you."