A Fox, a Dog and a Raven - Chapter 8 (Sexual Tensions - Part 3)
Sasuke felt his heart stop when naruto didn't disappear in a burst of smoke, realising that it wasn't a shadow clone. "naruto!"
A Fox, a Dog and a Raven - Chapter 35 (The Land of Waves - Part 3)
Reaching into his pouch kiba grabbed several smoke bombs and threw them to the ground where they burst into a thick cloud of purple smoke, concealing them from karabe's sight. 'not bad kid, but i don't need to see you to kill you!'
Night Brings Discovery
She currently was standing on the fringe of the crowd, not wanting to go home smelling of mortal corruption and lust as well as smoke.
Who am I? Chapter 2
I heard the voice as a puff of cigar smoke came from his face.
Chapter 5
Nyx used her own ability to dissipate into smoke, weaving her way over bodies and between legs. she appeared next to the enemy alchemical, one of her curved daggers drawn.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 138
138 he landed on the other side of the wall in a surge of smoke and fire. blood dribbled from between his scorched bandages and flowed across the snowy ground. the pain was so bad he couldn't even see.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 153
He began to walk through the smoke, crushing half-burnt logs underfoot and sending flurries of sparks into the air.
Chapter One
The source of the smoke was still hidden behind a ridge, but they were just about to come into view. at the bottom of a valley, he saw a northern village left in ruins as smoke billowed out from the rubble.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 137
smoke rising from the chimneys. a few dark spots in the streets - the last straggling children being called in for supper before the darkness could come in full force.
Surface: Doomed Planet-Excerpt 17-Augmentation
"to the best of my recollection", ryu said appearing from a puff of black smoke, "no one has ever defeated you in this arena before."
Lonely Oak Chapter 107 - Mother's Day
A puff of wispy, black smoke belched from the kitchen. her son was standing on a chair, beneath the smoke alarm above the stove. he froze, the magazine in his hand drooping as he held it upward.
The Long Haul
Chester pulled out a smoke, stopping to cup his hands around the lighter as the bright flame danced around his face. breathing in a long puff, he expelled it back out through his nostrils, smoke rising in front of his face.