Myths and Stereotypes of the Furry Subculture
The "csi" episode "fur and loathing" was largely based on gurley's article and only served to reinforce the stereotypical fetishes from "pleasures of the fur."
Under Cloak of Darkness: Chapter 12
Darrow looked on with rage and loathing, growling and reaching up to pull his hat off. his ears stretched and twitched as he walked forward and cocked his gun once more.
Reinvention - Reinvented Epilogue: Results
In her mouth she could taste stitch, and while she was loathe to lose that flavor, she was also thirsty. as she poured her glass of water her ears told her she wasn't the only one awake in her home this late hour.
Leg Day
Roger had been loathe to call it that, for much the same reason he loathed to use words like “boyfriend” in public. despite that, he had pulled out all the stops. a home-cooked meal, bottle of wine, movies on the tv.
Izers Life 7: Army Slave 4
I got some happiness... but... at least all those people who hate me... who loath me... finally never haft to see me again... its all a fitting end" he coughed and cried loudly, not noticing anything around him, nor really caring any more.
The Blade grows dull
He was shouting now, full tilt fury unfolding as he focused his self loathing on someone else for a change. "then i eat some more. none of my clothes fit. if not this week, then next week i'll be too big for my car.
Alone
The same self-loathing washed over him as he engaged in this vicious feedback loop of drowning his misery and hating himself for letting his addictions keep him from happiness.
The Beauty in His Breaking
He loathed the glass pens, the lack of privacy, even the lack of seating within them.
Serpentine
Her yellow eyes smoldered at him through her squinted eyes, regarding him with controlled loathing. he smiled at her and she scowled, turning away. "fine, just don't get in my way." she stole a glance at him, surprised by his beaming smile.
Eastern-Front
She peers over my shoulder but she is so sweet and gentle i am loathe to shoo her away, even though it becomes more and more difficult to write with her large and matronly [censored] pressing against my back.
Battery Dragon
Tears welled up in my eyes once again, this time in depressed self loathing as i thought about my deficiencies.
A Snake's Shine
No, she always teased and played but never had someone take control of her like this, and she loathed it; and loathed the smallest part of her that found that stupid humming addicting.