Smoke: 'The Countdown'
#3 of smoke hey there. sorry about the long wait but the college is pri... **_hey there. sorry about the long wait but the college is priority. so this story is my longest one... it has 4400 words while my usual chapters are around 3000.
Smoke: 'No Life'
#2 of smoke **smoke: no life** "well... we are home." - said carl as kiba and him walked into mc krein's office in his big manor.
Smoke and Scale
Up her paw came with the pipe to her mouth to breathe in deep, the smoke serving as her seat fading away as she got up.
Smoke Break
The rat sighed in defeat before drawing another inhale, the sweet sting of the smoke meeting his tongue and throat. "weren't we supposed to be closed and out of here an hour ago?" "yup."
The Smoking Room
"that's perfectly fine, you **_decadent_** little thing," he chuckles out a few curling rings of smoke. "there's always more than one way to smoke a pipe . . ."
Where There's Smoke...
Author's Notes: This story is NON-CANON from Journey of a Bastard Son, and it's also completely clean. No sex, not even nudity. I still hope you guys enjoy. ----------------------------------------------------------------- Windthor Pryas always tried...
Smoking Fox
Her snake eyes darting momentarily to the fireplace as a thick whisp of smoke drifted into her room, the smoky tendril twisting and swirling as it drifted further into the room.
Smoke and Devotion
smoke surrounded her for a moment, and the thief was gone! the smoke began to fade and she relaxed her shoulders only to feel a prickling at the back of her neck.
UP IN SMOKE
I coughed as the sweet smoke filled my lungs and tried to wave it away.
Smoke and Curiousity
It was about that time again for Silas to pay Haze a visit. The rat arrived in a timely manner and had the usual variety of weed that the panda enjoyed. Being called up by his best customer put the rat in a good mood and he even brought a bit extra,...
Smoked 2
Phil grunted as he exhale a huge cloud of smoke, he had not expected to see his friends so easily intoxicated. but then they hadn't smoked in ages, and no matter what gordon said this stuff was much more powerful than anything they had ever smoked.
Smoke Trails
The fire front was days past, but the heat and smoke remained above its trail of scorched earth. smoke hung thick, tightening the lungs and tinting the early afternoon an acrid yellow-orange. a layer of ash paved the streets and carpeted blackened lawns.