That Day, the Rain Poured Down in Torrents-2
A moment ago, the sky was clear and the cicadas were chirping, but now thick clouds covered the sky, and rain began to fall. "see?" you said with a wry smile. i stared blankly at the sky. you and the rain seemed inseparable.
A Familiar Hill
cicadas sang with all their heart. it was so hot that laying against the remains of the temple's burned wall was cooler than standing under the sunlight.
The Rehabilitation of Dawn Bellwether Chapter:7
Serving over-cooked cicada chips? not making correct change? or perhaps, heaven forbid, mixing the shakes wrong. the news that bellwether was out had went public shortly after they had learned about it from finnick.
A Small Bounty - 3
I got you out of that little snafu back in cicada 6, remember?" "oh, i remember.
Kenji and the Backwards Blade
They had found someone willing to drive them into the countryside and potentially into danger, exchanging skyscrapers and cement streets for long grasses, rice fields and chirping cicadas.
Aphyr's Ring
Somewhere in the distance, this world's version of cicadas chirped in their evening chorus. they were almost loud enough to mask the cheers of the audience coming from the arena, even kilometers away - almost.
Wings Of Fire-Rise Of The Titans CH 5
“i know that moon and qibli are going with blue and cricket to the cicada hive.” “maybe we can check it out too.” starflight smiled. “of all places, wasp hive.” “they’re supposed to be changing names, but have been slow with everything.”
Black Market Berries
The chirping of summer evening cicadas faded from her ears as she delved deeper into the grand supply hall, and boxes and bottles of product gave way to fermentation tanks.
The Deer Hunters (M/M TORTURE)
It's like those bugs in the summer, cicadas? this buzz, like ringing ears, but it starts to vibrate between my ears. i keep trying to hit the dog, i kick at him, i flail my arms, i do anything. i can't hit him, it's like a nightmare.
Addiction - Chapter One: Breakdown
Instead i just listened to the passing of the occasional car and the piercing drone of a few cicadas. i usually enjoyed the sound of nature, the scents of the nearby wildflowers and grasses, the oily aroma of the truck and of the ninety-percent humidity.
~ Bound By Breath and Fur ~
Outside, wind whispered through gum trees, and the cicadas began their night song in earnest. inside, wrapped in quiet warmth, jarrah exhaled again, long and low. here, they didn’t need to hide. here, there were no cameras. no curious strangers.
The Black Goat in the Woods
Like cicadas buzzing, but more high pitched. some kids fucking with us or something. you seriously didn't hear that?" "you seriously did?" ritchie nodded. "maybe i need to sit down for a while or something. it's hotter than i thought it would be."