[Commission] - An Office Snack
The coyote rolled his eyes and took another puff of his cigarette before stubbing it out with a small ashtray. heaving his body off the wall, he started walking towards the exit, waiting for the cat to follow.
Goodnight, Winston
Cigarettes still smoulder, recently stubbed out on the overflowing ashtray. the smoke is highlighted by the little ray of light shining through the gap in the drawn curtains; otherwise, everything is dark. his head is dark. he isn't so well.
[Unnamed series right now] Chapter 1: Dixon's Abnormal Night
Dixon giggled and grabbed his drink, taking one last drag from the cigarette before stubbing it out in an ashtray on the bar and walking with his new friend to the arcade, away from the loud music and people.
Valahraoin
Turning everything off, he snuffed the remains of his cigarette on the ashtray he kept on his desk; there were a few other butts in the tray as it hadn't been cleaned in a while.
Smoking Boars
With that he stood up and shoved his still smoking cigar into an ashtray set on the table and roughly shook devin's hand.
Lesson & Leash
Ledell grinned and hugged her friend putting out her cigarette in the ashtray and walking towards the back and up to the second floor. she came up to the empty office, smiling as she went and opened the door stepping into the dimly lit room.
Midnight Snack
ashtrays overflowing, something so simple even seemed to caused a stir of disgust inside the pit of my belly. surely i wasn't that depressed, or so i wanted to believe that.
The Cradle Of Utalga (part 2 - redemption)
Max dropped the ashtray, jaw agape, eye wide with terror. "you made me die early, fucker! i blame you for my death! it was all your goddamned fault, you prick bastard!
Gortoz 'A Ran - ch 82 - "Never regret the things you didn't do..."
The ashtray was too far away and it didn't came in mind to ask blain for the ashtray... i looked at him and smiled as he smiled right back at me... '... you really had six cans of energy drink, blain?' 'yes.
Legal Tension - Chapter 8 "Suspicions"
Feeling the young body jerk from his touch, brutus smiled before he took his cigar from the ashtray and closed his mouth around her stiff pink nipple.
Down in smoke.
Jess smiled, flicking the butt into an ashtray on her desk. "i'll even start you off with a pack for free, you'll have to work for more."
He Who Would be Master: 5
Angel held up the bowl-like ashtray. "that's a hell of a thing to ask!" othello laughed. "they are monsters, after all!" he laughed more, mocking angel's apparent stupidity. angel blushed, but waited patiently.