The Needs of Many v.2
Taking a final drag she flickes her cigarette away. below their tower kihara's cigarette bounces off the armor of a soldier. he isn't wounded nor dying. slowly the wolf comes out of the shadows and more of his uniform is revealed.
Chapter 4: Do As I Say
Joji picked up a pack of cigarettes. he put one in his mouth and lit a match. "i don't like cigarette smoke in the house. do you mind?" called alex from behind the counter.
Rock Lane Tavern
He grimaces at the bite and puffs his cigarette to soften the burn. he closes his eyes for an instant, but the red is still there.
Cold-Hearted: Part 3
He asked, pulling a pack of cigarettes from above him and i watched him curiously as he packed it.
Our City: Chapter Two
A heavy smell of cigarettes, grease and gasoline, something like the smell of the rain on the street and somewhere in there he thought he could make out booze too. and there in there!
An afternoon in the cells
Jon lit himself another cigarette and took a long,deep draw. he exhaled loudly before speaking "we kept it secret. we didn't do a thing in public, not that it mattered in the end. a guy at school hates me and he hacked my computer.
Smoke Break
She reached into her pocket, pulling out a box of cigarettes and shaking it for the other mammal to see. "wanna catch a break before we clean this shit?"
My Friends, the Stars
That was where the cigarette held delicately within his long fingers. he had fallen, for the very one who had given him that pack of cigarettes. they were cheap and left a bitter charr to the back of his mouth, yet he smoked them anyway.
Outsiders
The fox quite happily lit his cigarette, blowing smoke in the other direction. "so what do you do here? you have that 'uni-student' look about you lars, so what are you studying?" asked riley, alternating between the cigarette and his drink.
Cat house chapter one
He lowered his hand sloghtly to his side and nodded in thanks as he reached over and ashed his cigarette carefully then sighed as he looked around the room carfully.
A Thin Line - Part Three: In War
Damien watched as the man next to him tucked the photograph into his chest pocket and stomped out his cigarette on the wooden floor of the truck.
Ileum collision - Infidelity and Chicanery: Fungal ambrosia and the hero's journey
He answered stoically, moving the hat from his eyes and throwing a cigarette at his companion. "i can't say i know what you mean." she said, grabbing the cigarette mid-aid and then grabbing the following lighter. "mostly bad luck.