AJ, the Dingo Cowboy in the Old West
The entire joint ran silent as a figure draped in black walked in as though he owned the joint. he had a cheeky grin on his muzzle and he tossed his finished cigar butt on the floor as though to make a statement.
Beneath the Soil
Your long, blunt claws can hook around your belt but even then your pants just clump around your ankles.
Don't Do Drugs, Kid's.
They managed their way back to the dorm rooms as grimm came back out with his bag and, to no surprise a couple more bags of weed.
Dragon Song (In Dragon Tongue)
~ so we drink to his deed, how he came to our need, to dragons none plead no we'll root out the weed! ~ we stand now as one, our work isn't done, but in spirit we've won and the dragons will run!
Crossroads - Zack: Chapter 21
He held up the rolled up joint. "for starters, you're smoking marijuana without our parents' knowledge. that seems like a pretty big deal." "so?" seth shot back with a glare.
Filthy: Chapter 4
Furn snatched the weed out of her paws, but as soon as he did so about four tall, muscular pokémon came into the alleyway they were hiding out in.
Fursecution- Part 2
I raised a leg, the joint not much different from before. getting ahead of myself, i tried placing my paw down, forgetting to move my "lower knee" of sorts. i now found my paw further back than it should have been, pointed down.
A Life Worth Living - Chapter 6 - Silent Night
"kaynin, you absolutely sure you didn't smash him in the skull with the blunt of the axe?" "ohh shut up cohulan, of course i didn't. but you, i don't know. you might want to keep blunt objects away from me when i'm around you."
Routine Maintenance
She watched the joint on the mount in particular, before nodding. "those should be good as long as you don't push it."
A Saturday Night In 1924
"you got a real clip joint here," he said, pulling out a pad and pencil. as if he had anything to glean from yet another statement. "shame we keep getting anonymous tips about a speakeasy on the premises."
408 The Secret Decalogue
I'll be all cosmic and shadowy, you'll be all worldly and blazing, then at the end we do a joint re-write to make it all fit, because you know that we're both going to write too much." "i've never had my own joint-custody scripture before." "see?
Transformed Struggles- 3
The other thener thinks for a moment, trying to grasp all that she said and finally speaks up, "an omni-directional blunt attack? how is that even possible?"