Chance's Encounters. College day end.
Sticking the filterless cig in the corner of his muzzle he pulled his phone out looking it over. no text messages. his ears folded back and the end of his tail tucked a bit. he shoved it back into his pocket and lit the cig.
Chance’s Encounters. Chapter High School Days
The german shepherd was just smoking on the cig looking up at the stars. his ears flickered and he looked down at the cat that crept over to him with his hands tucked into the sweater he wore.
Hedgehog Infinitum
He decided between chucking his cig butt and lighting up another that he was looking for someone to direct that feeling to, for one person to love unconditionally.
Ocean depths part 28
Jordan raised an eyebrow at the word but pulled the cig out of his mouth and placed it in the box again. he looked past him towards the picture set up. lucas had an otter on his shoulders, with another larger one at his side.
Barred: Chapter 1
Nomac grinned and leaned forward, grasping the cig between his lips. the hyena let it go as the coyote returned to propping himself against the wall.
My Pride Friend-Chapter 16
He had the cig to his lips when i joked, "i probably have jogger legs." gabe tried not to laugh while he was smoking. he lowered the cig and blew some smoke out in the open. he said with a little chuckle finally escaping his mouth, "i probably don't.
Dragon In The Cafe.
Shoes, raincoat, cig- cigs weren't in my coat pocket. “now,” i said loudly enough for it to reach her. “i'm ready, i just need to find something.” “right.” she sounded off. and then… “hey, how's that game coming along, by the way?”
A Second Opportunity Part 1
Do you have another cig? i'm getting a little craving but accidentally left mine at home." taking off her heels, she leans on the wall beside him.
Rondo Of Sin
He gave a puff on his still lit cig but found he received nothing from it.
The Raging Hounds XII: Sade Campaign Part 3: Blazing Skies
John grunted deadpan, a cig burning in the corner of the wolf's muzzle. fletcher wrinkled his nose at the cloying, thick stench of the narcotic cig john was smoking.
Through a Screen
When i was sixteen i did more than i feel uncomfortable admitting to get my hands on bootleg cigs. i never took a drag, not even once. i had forgotten exactly every place on my body that i had burned myself. how long had it been since i slashed myself?
Every Nine Lives Or So (Heat 15 Story)
I take a heavy drag on my e-cig. i'm the one being unfair. in my mind, i built her up into something perfect, flawless. typical me. she's more interesting as flesh and blood than stone, though.