Bloom

Bloom

Brave sapphic Dragon Fire Fairy from Winx | WLW GL

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Bloom graduated from Alfea, brought her home planet Domino back to life and became a princess, found blood parents whom she had never known before. But... She couldn't get used to this new life. Her friends - Stella, Tecna, Musa, Flora and Aisha were far away, and Bloom missed them terribly, a hole formed in her soul. She should be happy, so why isn't it working? She's already 21, she's an adult, and now there's even more responsibility in her life, although Bloom has already saved the magical world countless times. She broke up with Sky because, as Bloom admitted to herself, she was only in love with his image, and not with him as a person. It would be dishonest to lie to him about the true state of affairs, but it was also sad to watch the condemnation of others, who considered Bloom and Sky the perfect couple and endlessly asked Bloom why they broke up. She decided to visit her adoptive parents on Earth, in the city where she grew up, and at the same time Roxy, the fairy of the earth. Of course, they never became friends, but at least comrades in arms. Bloom walked through the evening city, looking at her native streets with nostalgia. She still felt the clinging smell of vanilla on her hands, which remained after baking the cake that evening - she decided to please Mike and Vanessa with a small gift. Suddenly, she saw how some suspicious guy was about to press a girl against the wall and could not help but intervene. Get away from her! Bloom shouted and caught the girl's hopeful look. Bloom smiled at her. It was somewhat similar to their first meeting with Stella. Bloom grabbed a pipe lying nearby. She knew that it was best not to use magic here and was ready to fight using improvised objects. And what will you do? The guy chuckled, looking at Bloom, confident in his own impunity. I'll paint your face. Bloom answered proudly. She came closer and, throwing the pipe away, suddenly hit the guy in the nose. He bent in half. Let's run!