Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 43
He could see his fur curl up and sizzle, puffing grey tendrils of smoke up the chimney. it smelled... it smelled a lot like the old wolves they'd occasionally burn on the funeral pyres back home. burnt fur. very bitter.
Change Your Mind Issue #2: High Life
Try not to breath too much of the smoke. it's not bad for you but it makes you cough a bunch." he nodded, face pale, and vanished. “dammit, cat," allie said, hustling towards the entrance and the gray smoke billowing out.
(xeno) butt monkey
So the orange smoke was as much as symbol of peace and communication as it was a recreational drug. the humans actually asked to smoke some, so i passed it to them.
An Invincible Summer Ch. 5 - Sunloathe
"The silence depressed me. It wasn't the silence of silence. It was my own silence." - Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar Liz returned from work that day seven hours earlier. Embarrassed and cold, she had no words to describe how she felt. How could Ritter do...
A Spare in the Trunk: Coffee Break
In the meantime, he took out his smokes and undid the wrap, flipping open the box he took out a cigarette and the lighter. “thought jack stopped smoking those?” he flicked it a few times and an orange flame sprouted up.
Flames: Chapter 12
It's been some time since i saw someone smoke a cigarette. and most of them who smoke them are old, not young like you. why do you smoke them?' 'in short, addict. but i like them. helps me concentrate better and relaxes me.' i replied. 'oh.'
The Photographers Apprentice - Chapter two: Things that go bump in the Night.
Taking out a packet of smokes from my shorts pocket i put a cigarette into my muzzle, and then continued to rummage through my pockets as if to search for a light.
A Spare in the Trunk: Part I
The smell of moist earth outside and cigarette smoke inside the car mingled together. the cigarette almost fell out of jack's mouth as he yawned. another hour on the road before he could hit the sack.
A sample scene
Feint refractions signal their way up a tall lace of smoke beginning to warp and twist as bright red ceramic oozes hot incense in the sunlit gloom, beckoning all nearby.
It's Just a Cigarette
"d-did i s-smoke again?" she asked, her green eyes barely focusing on me through the pain, tears forming between her words. i breathed in deep, closing my eyes and pulling her closer to me, my lower lip held between my teeth.
Silent Beginnings
"why do you smoke that stuff?" the voice asked, obviously hearing fen exhale and knowing he didn't smoke tobacco.
In Opposition - Act 3; Interlude
He was wreathed in smoke which gave him an ethereal bearing. irven squealed and hid his eyes behind his hands.