The Mook Maker, Chapter 28: The Rage That Binds
misanthropy, however, wasn't a natural part of me, but i couldn't help myself. "tama, narita." i glanced back at the others. "grab what we need for the journey and the fight. we are leaving immediately."
The Mook Maker, Chapter 27: Foundation Must Be True
My monsters had a special dislike towards her, above the misanthropy common in them, and her presence felt weird even to me. perhaps it was what happened there. it got attention from the others 'alphas' as well.
The Mook Maker, Chapter 30: Point of No Return
Her human folk weren't happy about it at all, however, at this very moment i was utterly disgusted with the humankind i could sympathetic to the level of misanthropy mai had shown earlier, though i couldn't entirely be certain whether that
The Mook Maker, Chapter 36: Prisoners of Our Own Device
I could only hope it expressed her misanthropy rather than being annoyed by my incompetence. "yes, we will." i answered, with visibly pleased my scaly companion.
The Mook Maker, Chapter 33: Declaration of Intent
I agreed with the overall misanthropy of my monsters. it was quite an achievement. "yes-yes, master." the human girl didn't resist when narita, and her two tagalongs, dragged away like the doll indifferent to her fate.
The Mook Maker, Chapter 24: Howling With Wolves
Rather than acting on technicality, and deliberately twisting the command, i assumed it was their natural misanthropy mixed with the lack of empathy towards humankind.
Lost
"even if all that's left is misanthropy?" "even if all that's left is the worst part about yourself." kindle said, kissing him after. but still feeling something a bit off within it.
Not Much for Portraits
Despite his misanthropy, sean had to feel sorry for the people behind the counter, trying to deal with dim-witted customers. had the white wolf not been out of coffee at home, the trip to the coffee shop might not have been necessary.
The Mook Maker, Chapter 37: Each To Their Own
Mai commented, never too shy to voice her misanthropy. "attack them before they attack us." kuma yawned, impatient for my decision. only narita stayed silent, though even her attention was elsewhere.
Somewhere Out There Act 7 - The Last Song
" "...........misanthropy?" a large snout toss from the bear made her burst into laughter. "well, _that_too, i guess. but again: not..." a smile as she calmed down. slowly inching his muzzle towards hers and making her lightly whimper.
Life is Just a Storm. Chapter One. Autumnal Catalyst
There was a subconscious curiosity about what they may be conversing about, but lukan's misanthropy squandered that feeling. he would just grit his teeth and just keep walking. they came into his eyesight. they met eyes for only just a moment.
Life is Just a Storm- Chapter 22- Benign Flood
Lukan remembered his misanthropy, and the intolerance in the world being its catalyst. lukan no longer cared. all he wanted was the otter's embrace to never end. but seconds later, it did end.