A chance Encounter
The atmosphere was rather smoky too, like everyone had a lit tobacco product of some kind going. the bar itself was a master piece of worked wood and the shelves behind it were no different. hand crafted with lots of care and aged to perfection.
You Can't Hide It Forever - Part 7
I could smell the tobacco from his cigars. he turned over the engine and began to drive. "i assume you had something to do with that other accident didn't you?" "yes george." i said, gulping. he was a helpful man, but he was also fair.
the alley
I always told him that tobacco wasn't worth buying._ laura was a sixteen year old tiger.
Clean Break: Chapter II
By the smell of it, the cigarrette was filled with something stronger than tobacco. even out here, it was strange to see someone smoking. " been seeing you around here, dear. a little dangerous in freedom's reach for a young thing like you.
August 2: Tatsu-nii and Torahiko
There was still the smell of tobacco on tappei-san, so i can best guess that he still had his favorite pipe. it fit his appearance as the head of the midoriya household quite well.
Henry Rider and the NuYu Prescription: Chapter Six
I cringed, gritting my teeth and squeezing my eyes shut, praying that this would all turn out to be a very bad dream brought on by that slice of cheesecake with tobacco sauce i'd had as a midnight snack. if it was, i was going to wake up…right…_now!
The Spyro Wars Chapter 5: The Lost City
From the movements of the officer's jaw, miller could tell he was either chewing gum, or tobacco. with the ban of tobacco products some years back, the latter was impossible.
Broken Pieces. Chapter Four.
He smelled of pine, male, and tobacco. that familiar scent of his uncle. he was the only one in the pack who hadn't outright hated or ostracized him. his scent was almost... spicy? a mix of earth and peppers.
None So Vile 01: The Common Dead
They're probably laughing even as i dig myself up through the mud, sipping wine and smoking tobacco as they mull over what brilliant backstabbers they turned out to be. they were swine, and they'd die like swine. squealing.
A simple story I ( 5/22 )
Mark stayed on the couch, smoking his cigar, tasting the strong scent coming from the brown tobacco. he would cook something later, then he would wait for his husband. he couldn't stop to think about it.
Open Field of View - (part 1/2)
“evening llewellyn," began the minister, “i see you're looking well," his voice a bit gruff after years partaking in the finer tobaccos. “doing well enough, sir. how might you be faring?"
The Jackal's Fortune
Twin pillars of tobacco smoke flowed from the jackal's nostrils into the stale air of the dining car.