Working Things Out: Part 1
No, it wasn't pity. there was no place for pity in the rabbit's world, or for compassion. those were traits of the weak, and finn was anything but that.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 33
That wasn't pity. that wasn't pity at all. "where did she go, nayva?" he tried again. "just give me a direction." she held out her mutilated hand, a dripping, crimson mess of peeling skin and fur. "my hand is scratched, too, see?"
Doggy (Vore, Dog/Squirrel, F/m)
A sly grin spread across the dog's face at his continued begging and pitiful sniffles.
My World of Pain (CH 2)
I clamly watched as he tiraded around the room, sipping some tea while doing so. " why are you pitying me?" i asked staring at him anyliticaly" are you afraid that i'm going to get the same treatment i did when you were there?"
Horse Heist
His legs kicked out and he thrashed about, but his pitifully efforts couldn't overpower the arms that held him. the horses all began neighing and pacing, disturbed at these newcomers but unable to move from their stalls.
Power Fur Rangers- Episode 19
"pitiful, pitiful, it's so pitiful that the power fur rangers have caused such damage and destruction to our fair city and they go about blameless. they must be held responsible!
beat me
So i just sit there and let him hold me while he cries, caught somewhere between pity and disgust at how cripplingly, painfully awkward this guy is.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 124
That wasn't pity. that wasn't pity at all. "where did she go, nayva?" he tried again. "just give me a direction."
To Please...
While the wolf watches and gloats, the gelding works one big hand up and down his pitiful organ.
Liesa of Dusk
He was enormous, but liesa knew enough as to pity him. "well, where is it then?" a voice like rasping stones demmanded in a maddedned hybrid between glee and anger.
Zippy Schmidt: Master Assassin (Contract Kill)
Maybe they will take pity on you. but i shall not." the guard laughed. "i don't want your pity. i bet you don't even know my fucking name! you follow your orders blindly. you are no different from my soldiers." that really pissed the assassin off.
What's this?
He felt stupid.his self-pity quickly turned to indignation.what was he, now? what kind of supervisor caves to his subordinate's advances like some cheap whore? how did he let him get to him like that?