Kool Kat Chronicles Chapter Eight, Part One: Together Forever
He then held the blunt in front of him and blew the smoke out onto it. "you pull on a blunt slowly, that way it keeps the rotation going longer." and he passed the blunt to foxbat. foxbat took the blunt and hit it afew times before speaking.
Filling the Void - Chapter Eight
Victus heard a quiet popping noise, and dagen held out a weed that still had most of its root attached. victus selected a weed of his own and tried doing what dagen recommended.
Alex Returns
Alex looked at the bag, it was weed.
GDW - The Coward's Way - 6/6
I can't leave weed here with this monster around!" gb stated still gulping in anxiety as he straightened up, looking back towards where weed and the older pups were talking to him.
Baramon - Episode 2
They were firing it off so quickly that he got the impression weed had done this many times before. "right. looks like everything is all set, mr. weed," said the clerk. "you'll be on 45 rubble street." he handed weed five sets of key cards and a folder.
Daddy's Girl - Chapter 5
_" "weed and blowjobs. i could tan both of your hides." alaina looked up at cash looming over them, cody's cock still in her mouth. he held out his paw to cody who surrendered the joint and, to alaina's surprise, cash didn't put it out.
Manic and Cream 2
With a shrug, he tosses his drink and slips his hands into his vest pockets, pulling out a blunt and a lighter.
Glory Days
"no weed today mate," my mike gave a sort of laughing whinny. "yeah..." "god, i miss it." "me too..." i wondered if he meant the weed or the blowjobs. i know which one i truly missed. "have you ever done this... like..."
Seize the Day
"you still owe me for the weed, sulky.
Sharing the High
While kory and haze passed the bong back and forth, bruce had rolled himself a joint and he smoked from it, sucking on the spliff and exhaling while holding it between his lips. silas joined them and shared the joint with bruce.
Dancing with Anxiety - Preview
The skunk set the joint down. "i'd personally rather smell like weed than spray. yay anxiety and panic attacks," he cheered sarcastically. "hey, you're simply taking care of yourself. medication is important.
Not Even the Lightning Bugs
"not knowing whether it's weed-eated or weed-ate. there's no such word as eated, but it's a weed-eater, so i weed-eated with it, right?" eyes a bit wide, he looked to her again. as if wanting her to give a judgment. so, she did.