A Tale of Two Vixens Part 3 (Commission for Catsithx)
It was right then that she decided she'd had enough of her father's bigoted, narcissistic bullshit, and she was going to start shoveling that shit back at him. "father, do you remember bennett?
Conceel | Entree Sized Commission
Tank sauntered back to his seat without any care for what the bigoted asshole might think, his tail nearly taking out a chair or two as it did.
Doro and Lexa - Ch 6 - Looking Forward
Disclaimer: this story focuses on transgender themes, and as such, some people in said story are depicted a little bigoted towards it. this is not meant to offend anyone, nor is it meant to represent, or misrepresent anyone within the trans community.
Chapter 1: Little Talks
The middle-aged vixen was recently evicted from her home, the house that nick was raised in, by a greedy bigot of a boar and had to find someplace else to live in for the time being. until she found another house, of course.
Ribbon - Chapter 3
A bigot, he said. we fell out pretty hard after that, started arguing about anything. i couldn't take it or he wouldn't put up with it. either way i stopped seeing so much of him and started seeing more of ruben.
Nowhere to Hide
He wasn't the most adventurous person in the bedroom, but freddy was no bigot and the idea of _gay panic_ was laughable to him.
Faith and Truth: Chapter Two
He winced and closed his eyes, the words stinging harder than they ever had from the bigots he met along his lifetime as a gay male. those words leaving his parent's lips felt like bricks being laid on his heart, one by one, crushing his spirit.
Lesson Plan Chapter 11
"i see " said rowan now looking to the ground "i just wanted to know is there any way that you can reduce his suspension" "i'm sorry amir i can't actually do that, it would be showing favoritism" "yeah but coach stetson is a short fuse anyway and a bigoted
Cold-Hearted: Part 1
He was rude, and bigoted, and cheap. he was never nice to anyone, unless there was something to be gained from it, like us working extra hours.
Oneshot's tale: Meeting new faces and remembering the old (rough copy)
"i don't know what drove you to be such bigots as to beat innocents." i spoke with a calmness in voice that scared even me a bit, "but now that you have made that choice you will all pay for it with your lives!"
Reverend, I Yiffed Your Son
What a sight -my mom agreeing with this bigot. i just turned my attention to the seat in front of me and drowned out the ridiculous noise. it sickened me; my mom knew i was gay. i told her on my eighteenth birthday, six months ago.
Part One: Cold Shoulders, but a Warm Smile
Just a bunch of old fashioned bigots who should leave good people alone in my opinion.