Moonlight
Gaisu (c) kayrinsf cicadas had long played a secondary role to gaisu's life. they had filled the silent air of the night of his first kiss.
Suncrest - Chapter 20
Sounds of the swamp disappeared, instead only the chirp of cicadas reaching his ears. giu stared around, the smooth grass devoid of immy, the soldiers, or the black liquid. it was only him. "giu?"
Frostpaw - Chapter 11: Underwater
A cicada, somewhere near the shore, sang its slow, monotonous song. the arctic fox felt the caress of the water as his paw slid over the surface.
The Natural Flow of Water
The water-frogs and cicadas could be heard. the cicadas starting to emerge. or something like them. sometimes, all the sounds blended together to create one, unifying sound. a late-spring, early-summer sound.
Smoke Trails
There were no insects, no cicadas droning, no freshly woken wallabies bouncing away through the undergrowth. nothing except the soft tread of his paws on the carpet of ash and singed leaves.
Family Tradition
As the sun slowly lowered, and the cicadas chirruped endlessly, the four of them gathered inside for a late lunch.
In Words, A World
Every little noise of bird or cicada, a symphony of delight in my ears. nobody was around. all the colors of the outdoors, seemed so vibrant.
Anthro Sex Squad Story 3 - Oaky's Story; Chapter 9
He had no idea how she made the smoke taste like cicadas and lemon-ants, both early summer delicacies, but it seemed like the perfect capstone on a wondrous day.
Walk in the Park (Kinkier Ending)
He estimated that he was about a fourth of the way there, and began to calm himself as every minute of the walk was filled with the echoes of the cicadas' chirping, no pokemon at all.
Summer Job
cicadas droned from the trees, interrupting the otherwise quiet morning. the skimmer broke the surface and bled water on the concrete pool deck, soaking his feet.
Bunny Oddysea: Saga of the Spirit Healer
They got the camp packed, then walking deeper in the marshy hollow the sound of cicadas working into the background. halashsa was quite his mind lost it thought until stumbling on a stay root collapsing to the ground in a "yah!"
Picnic Table
The only noise the middle-aged man heard as he put himself in gear was the sound of a thousand cicadas, witnesses screaming their song to cover the crime of wolf and tender lamb.