Fyve: Nothing Can Hurt Me (3)
I take my little notebook and pen outside whenever i smoke a cig and i write until my hands are numb (it's freezing in nj!). sorry for the lack of fucking. i'm really not doing any planning on these chapters, so they just sort of tumble out as they are.
The Marevally skater furs
Sid: “oi set me one of those cigs will ya. also, you better help me carry a few of these bottles, they’ll do my back in.” raman: “sure thing your majesty.”
Catnundrum. Chapter One.
And not the cigs simon did either. the dog's always had that up beat, more than friendly nature that rubbed the cat the wrong way. seeing as how every time one touched him simon had to stop himself from clawing their eyes out.
Luke and Theo Chapter 1 Tied and Tested
The constantbitching you do between cigs, i have had to put up with so much shit from you over the past few months and i am sick of it, i even got spanked for covering for you!, so no more! alright!
The Story of Ayne Tholan
The wolf grabs his pack of cigarettes and heads to the front porch and lights up a cig and smoked for abit not taking long to finish before returning to his room and grabbing his cell phone and calling his uncle waiting for him to
Dannys night at the club
Walking around behind the building i pull out my e-cig and take a few puffs. looking around i see the back door for the club is cracked, curiosity took my drunken mind and i slide the door open and look around, it's a long hallway with a few doors.
Never Taste Freedom
His goofy, smug smile held his cig at an upward angle so i thought he might stick the damn thing up his nose. he had that habit of talking while not taking it from his mouth, so most of what he spoke sounded mumbled.
Never Taste Freedom
His goofy, smug smile held his cig at an upward angle so i thought he might stick the damn thing up his nose. he had that habit of talking while not taking it from his mouth, so most of what he spoke sounded mumbled.
BYWAYS - Chapter 1
Then, anton sat to the side, rolled onto his back, and stared with a big smile at the cig-burned ceiling of his car. he felt something drape across his midsection. when he sat up, he saw it was an old, bundled up jersey.
A Death and a Rebirth: Chapter 1
I want my victory cig," he murmured in jack's ear while his hands trailed back and forth along his back. he leaned forward, his bulk forcing the cat to recline against the car's hood.
The First And Last Cigarette
"well, i always thought there must be more people who felt as annoyed with all the glamor and faux as i do," i said, somewhat jokingly, sitting up as i brought the cig back to my lips and gave it a light drag, puffing thoughtfully. "there are.
The Card Dealt
He brushed his eyes a little, and then looked back at deac, "so that can buy... what... a week's worth of cigs for you?" "maybe two weeks if they're cheap. week's worth of sugarfish gum for you?"