Once and Ever More
Born in new mexico, worked in a garage, smoked cheap tobacco, ate from the taco truck for lunch, had a girlfriend, drove a 1974 chevy camero that was turbo charged. he wore casual clothing most of the time.
Zistopia: Inner City Blues Chapter 8
All of this is almost impossible to see through the constant presence of tobacco smoke. and maybe smoke that isn't tobacco.
LINKS - Chapter 4 - Ignite
From the far left drawer she withdrew a small leather pouch of tobacco and an elegantly carved wooden pipe. “don’t suppose the young lord would mind, do you?” eloise asked, pushing a few pinches of tobacco into the mouth of the pipe. “huh?”
99 Chaos Bolts
- - - the decayed undead shuffled through chipped wooden doors into the tobacco-filled air of the tavern, band music blaring louder in his ears upon entry.
Night City
The salty tang of the harbor mixed with the yeasty scent of ale and the thick haze of tobacco smoke. here, no one cared about their dirty feet or the grime on their clothes. no one asked questions.
A Spare in the Trunk: Part I
With a grunt of disapproval, he lit the cigarette up and the sweet taste of tobacco and nicotine made him feel a bit more sanguine. against all odds the car engine turned over on the first go.
Love Me As If There Were No Tomorrow Chapter 14
\>"the legion think nightstalkers gals are oracles, the "shamans" of the legion smoke their venom with tobacco" the giant rumbles. \>"gracie said she has z12 vemon and that it is deadly, why would the legion smoke it?"
Wrongs Made Right
I inhaled deeply on the slowly burning tobacco and sighed. i was hoping to have at least taken ten steps before the panic set in.
Federal Bureau of Mystical Creatures
The director takes a pipe from a rack on his desk and fills the bowl with an aromatic tobacco, "i know lad, but the council wanted it on the record."
Upon a Heart so Lost
He smelledof incense and tobacco smoke. he could also tell there was a slight scent of musk on the beast. "uhhh... are you okay?" the beast asked. "yeah... i'm better than ever," vex said still snuggled into the man's fur.
Furred Traditions Chapter 3
We need bullets, tobacco, flour." john grinned and loaded the bag. "you speak our language well. friends with dog must be a good teacher." "yes. he is very good teacher. he teach me... language, in small time."
A Spare in the Trunk: Part II
Once the heavenly taste of tobacco and nicotine reached his lungs the humidity didn't seem so bad. besides, a smoke break gave him a chance to be alone with his thoughts. everything he learned about lys made him more reluctant to let her leave.