Somebody's Hero (Chapter 2)
He hadn't realized he had been loathing so loudly. from across the table, skyler gave a horrified but concerned expression. slowly, he let go of his arm, leaving tyrus to feel like he had truly gone insane.
Fire Branded Leather: The Cracks Begin to Show
He was loath to remove his collar to get clean, but it would do him no good to get water trapped under it. a quick glance in the mirror, will saw the same dalmatian that looked back at him every day, gut and all.
A True Leader
He loathed seeing others in pain; at least those he thought did not deserve it. his painful past was an inch shy of torture. his father a heartless man toward him is the one to blame.
Healing Love - Chapter 26
Even though i loathed him for being gay, he was still there for me. why would he do that for me? if you were to really . . . why would he go that far?" "beats me. from what i heard, you were a total asshole." i winced.
The Game
, click lets play a game, lets play a game, lets put the chambers to the test, fathom the ones we ever trusted, the ones who called us friends an idea of who we are and what we are worth, the prices we pay for the things we loath
Guardian Blue: Thanks for the Fox - Chapter 4
Self-loathing fox was self-loathing. judy spoke with a hint of scolding in her voice, "nope, it was already intended, no wiggling free.
Slidin’ Into Yo’ Digivolutions
"oh, don't you start on the self-loathing." "what can i say? seems he rubbed off on me." yuki stepped away. "...i guess you can have the brat back." "good to know i'm not the only one who thinks he's a bit of a brat."
Realms of Valeron - Chapter 14
Mrs crawford mustered up a look of almost pathological loathing, an expression which quickly melted in the moment when she realised the source of the sound.
A Spare in the Trunk: Part VI
The years of rage and self-loathing still made it hard to believe that someone could cherish him so. a sense of anger came over him and he started writing out a text to al. need to talk. everyone had something they didn't want to face.
Dalarius
The loathing in his words pushed through the stallion's weak barrier. dalarius' tears were hot down his face, but he was shaking as if freezing still. "bill..." he tried to say, but his voice couldn't fit through his throat anymore.
Recovery
What is it about you that raises this side that is going off the wall, twisting and writhing in bondage much loathed? you are my past and yet i crave to flee, terrified of what you triggered in me, fearing a return to my old ways.
Nevermore (Prologue)
They fail to mention the guilt, depression, self loathing, laying awake all night cause you can't get the voices of the innocent out of your head, their memory clawing at the inside of your skull till you scream. i came to this hell-hole at age 16.