The Perils of Addiction - Chapter Two
After a few more minutes, he came and sat on a chair opposite the lion just as mavi was setting down the stub of his now finished cigar in a nearby ashtray..
Broken Condom
Nick asked, setting his pipe into an ashtray beside the bed and getting up to embrace him. alex sighed. "nothing and everything, nick. i... i haven't been fully honest with you." "honest? you mean you've been seeing other men?"
Tony's Big Break
Samantha watched the man stumble out towards the van to leave, giggling to herself as she rested her smoke on one of the nothces on her ashtray before picking up a phone.
The Roommate
Be sure to put the pipe you borrowed back in my ashtray." daniel awoke, fully clothed, on his bed the next morning.
3:19 Beyond Committed
Tables were still pushed together from last night's card game and ashtrays still held the burnt, grey remains of spent cigarettes. an ancient piano, which had been there probably since the bar's construction, was pushed to the wall out of the way.
Notches on the Headboard - Part 5
Putting the cigar down in an ashtray, he picked up the glass that held his scotch and coke, taking a small sip, letting the spirited beverage slowly work it's intoxicating magic.
What Goes Around
He smoked his cigar like a pro, bating the excess ashes into an ashtray built into the car door. as he brought the stogie back to his lips and kept going, he was washed over by more memories.
Phil and James: SQUISH!
He crushed the butt into the ashtray and made his way into the kitchen, boiling the kettle for a cup of coffee and popping a couple bagels into the toaster.
Punk'd Out
Heck, even an electric guitar with an amp now took the corner where he once had a desk and a tray of sweets on the coffee table turned into an ashtray full of cigarette buds. "whooo!" rey shouted with a smile as the song finally ended.
Nick Wilde: Nightclub Stripper (Excerpt)
He puts the cigar in the ashtray without looking. i'm nervous. not shaken. nervous. and i know he can smell that.
The Mansion
You can see as his hand comes over the edge of the chair, burning cigar in his fingers as he taps it over an ashtray that is there. "well?" the voice says, as if urging you to speak. you find it impossible to, though.
Take It Like A Dragon
Taking the cigar from his beak, the dark feathered eagle exhaled heavily in the dragon's face, placing it into an ashtray. he approached the dragon, never speaking to him, not even looking in his face.