Killer of Pipefixers
She cackled and spat her tobacco into a gourd, not the ground. jaeghi smiled.
Rising Flames
The air was thick with the smell of drink and tobacco smoke. plump women were hard at work behind the bar, administering refills and delivering them to wherever they were needed.
The Procrastinators Dilemma
The acrid smell of stale sweat and tobacco invade my nostrils like a plague. i drop the pen, listening the the dull thud as it hits the shag carpet beneath me.
Bottle it Up; Pour it Out
He cups one hand around the foot of the cigar and puffs shallowly to help the flame take to the tightly rolled tobacco. a steady cloud of smoke builds around his snout.
Blood So Sweet
He brought a jet black cigarette to his lips, a servant striking a match the second he saw the tobacco and held it out.
More Than Just The Tip
It was rich, like tobacco and oak wood, or something. he didn't know shit except that his face was forced in there, and he was loving it. his head was yanked out and guided over to suck on his beautiful nips.
Shade Hunter
He pulled out the shark hide pouch he kept his tobacco in and scooped some into the bowl of his well loved pipe. the wood gave it an aftertaste that most pipes didn't have, and this blend of tobacco was grown on ship but wasn't too terrible.
White Knights [6]
The wolf set it into the cup of his crossed legs and unfolded it, producing a long stemmed smoking pipe and tobacco pouch. while he busied himself preparing it with a slow, almost ritualistic method sean watched.
Date Night's Been Stalled
The smell of sweat, cum, and tobacco smoke wafted up into his nose nearly making him wretch as jack entered the restroom, he put a hand over his snout as he looked toward the stall where the smoke billowed from.
From Heaven, or Near It: Part 9 (Book 3)
#9 of from heaven, or near it tw: suicide, self-harm, alcohol/tobacco/marijuana abuse, rape, verbal abuse a short novel about failed romance, questioning sexuality, gay love, alt- and indie-rock, in-n-out, weed and alcohol addiction, and the possibility of
Broken Chapter 1: Pet Republished and Edited
"who's making all that noise" he said through a mouthful of tobacco, my loyal fellow prisoners all pointed at me while keeping their heads down. the mutt ambled over, opened my cage,and threw me up against the wall.
Moral Folly
Each hasty tobacco flavored breath came as the door of the college opened and closed. there was little else to do but wait and see if professor schreiber walked past.