HATRED

[hatebuild]

HATE can consume even the most PURE when given the proper OPPORTUNITY.

hi welcome to my awesome hatred blog? ok? sorry idk what to put here

[hatebuild]

[ @ck-familydiner — SORRY ITS BUGGED AND WONT LET ME ANSWER , anyways revamping my typing style bleh ]

Every restless second HATRED found itself prowling the darkness. Claws stained with a crimson liquid as he forced himself to continue taking on this wretched form of that man. Oh how he longed to shed any version of this and return back to his form that acted almost as a liquid in its own weird way.

That was, however, all put to a halt when red eyes spotted a lit diner in the near distance. Dark, circular pupils dilated for only a moment before returning to appear almost humanoid. Well, everything about HATRED looked humanoid, all except it's demeanor.

After a moment of thought; and the growing loathe for the feeling of hunger. HATRED found itself returning to the humanoid disguise of BUILDERMAN before slowly pushing open the door of the very luckily empty diner.

" I hope I'm not intruding! "

[ck-familydiner]

There was only three people in the building. A child with irritated red skin, an older man in a blue sweater and burger-themed beanie and a lone chef that was seen in the kitchen window

The child turned and immediately jumped with surprise at the sight of the supposed admin

OH! H-hi Mr Builderman! You don’t need to apologize, it’s a slow night tonight

The kid frantically grabbed some menus and napkins and walked over to seat the deceitful man

[hatebuild]

Almost flinching at being called BUILDERMAN, HATRED had to bite the inside of it's mouth to keep from making any visible reaction. With a small smile, one he hoped seemed reassuring, HATRED waved his hand dismissively to arrempt to convey a fake sense of it being alright.

" No, no! It's alright. "

Honestly, every second that HATRED had to feel the hunger gnawing at him made the hateful entity grow just more hateful. Concealing everything, the entity allowed for the child to lead him to... wherever, really.

Honestly, HATRED had to remind himself that it was disguised as the Admin. Though, now that he thought on it, he wondered if his disguise was still proper to the real deal. Maybe he'd have to check that when it got a proper chance.

[ck-familydiner]

The child seated the other at a table close to the entrance of the kitchen and handed him some faded, but readable menu

Just give us a call when you’re ready!

He smiled, but the red child looked at the man with a hint of confusion in his eyes. Thankfully, he remained silent on his suspicions and left into a staff only room

The menus were filled with basic items; burgers, fries, salad, chicken tenders, soda. The normal affair. Although, hunger seemed to blur the lines together

[hatebuild]

Every second of silence lingering by the hateful entity only caused the atmosphere around him to shift. First unnerving, but eventually grew to unsettling and uncanny. Though that lasted for only a few seconds before he waved his hand.

Did he know how social norms worked? Nope, not at all. But he'd observed enough in his time as Builderman. Though he quickly remembered being told to.. call. Whatever that meant. Maybe he could just take a guess.

" Ah, um, pardon..! "

He was going to kill himself for that stammer. But whatever, if it worked, it worked. And god did HATRED have to pray that it did.

[ck-familydiner]

A few moments went by and the red child came back out from the staff room, smiling as wide as ever and smelling faintly of iron

Are you ready to order? Oooor, do you need something?

Despite the smile he wore, there was a good amount of HATE dripping off the child. It seemed to slip out of his pores, easy to brush off but hard to ignore once you notice

[hatebuild]

After a moment's hesitation, HATRED noticed the off demeanor about C00LKIDD, not that it'd mention anything, but for a split second his eyes narrowed before he gave a smile of his own. Much less genuine-appearing than last time, but still genuine to anyone that didn't pay any attention.

" Ah, if it's so struggle, am I fine to order a.. thing of fries and perhaps a water? "

What the *fuck* are fries.

Whatever, whatever. HATRED thought to possibly ask about the child's off demeanor, but he chose against it for the time being. It definitely had interest in why the child seemed so hateful, especially since the manifestation of hate is sat right in front of the child.

[ck-familydiner]

Fries and water..? Alrighty! That shouldn’t take long, let me get your water real quick

The kid walked off to a kitchen window behind the counter, ringing up the fake admins order. To be honest, it was clear that c00lkidd was getting suspicious of the man. It wasn’t nerves or even lack of experience, it was something uncanny.

A few moments later, the kid came back with some water for the other

Do they not let you eat normal food in HQ? You seemed a bit confused about ordering!

[hatebuild]

" No, it's not that. I'm just kind of.. tired. Sorry if I seem off! "

Yeah no he definitely knew that C00LKIDD knew. So that meant he had to absolutely get out of there as soon as he could. Or he'd get found out and god did it not want to deal with that right now. But Hatred also didn't have any good excuses, so, he was kind of fucked.

Forcing itself to at least try and appear less uncanny—something that definitely wouldn't work because god forbid why would it? Hatred had the decision made that as soon as he got his food he'd just pay and leave. Hopefully never having to deal with consequences.

[ck-familydiner]

The Kidd paused and leaned in close, whispering with a hush smirk

You know, I’m glad you’re not him. Saves me the trouble of having to deal with admins. We can talk more later

He leaned back, falling back into a friendly and gentle smile

Your fries should be done soon! I’ll go get them in just a moment

[ @hatebuild HATRED CALLCARD!]

[hatebuild]

[ FUCK SORRY FINALS FUCKED ME SO BAD ]

What. The fuck. That had Hatred reeling for a second, letting a hint of red flicker into his eyes for only a second. Was that what it expected? Not at all, honestly now it was a bit.. not unnerved, but weirded out. His disguise was flawless—or so he thought.

" What. "

[ck-familydiner]

The red child ignored the shock from the false admin and simply went to go get his fries

When he came back, it was hard to deny that they smelled good. They were fresh and warm

Here you are! I hope this is enough for ya

[hatebuild]

Honest to GOD Hatred had no idea how to feel anymore. Though that was the least of its worries as it took the fries. Damn. Hatred couldn't remember the last time it actually ate something.

" I guess. "

If it sounded rude, this time it wasn't intentional. But for a second, maybe he did. Taking a bite out of one of the small fries, Hatred sat there for a moment.

[hatebuild]

Leaves crunched under its feet, it held its sword close to itself. It only had its iron sword, all the other ones hadn't been with it when it arrived here which worried it a great amount, it couldn't believe it lost the sfoth swords. Shedletsky would be so mad..

He explored his environment, breathing quietly as he snuck around and looked for some place to rest, some place that wasn't the forest.

— @questgiven .

In the dark of this environment, a red creature slinked around. Every movement intentional, every created sound formed into a purpose. Every single thing Hatred did was all for a goal, one it was deadset on.

Red eyes gleamed in the openings, gone soon enough to be chalked up to paranoia, not quick enough to be unseen. Every tree offered a new place of refuge for Hatred, and a new opening to stir emotions out of the one it was stalking.

[questgiven]

Having been to many places, stealthing around hasn't been something he's needed to do in a long while.

They looked back and forth and behind them, feeling the paranoia setting in, taking deep root within them. They continued deeper into the forest still in hopes to find a place to rest.

[hatebuild]

It found this quite fun, stalking the Player with little care of the world. A red tail flicked behind the being before he lunged forward, tackling at the other in a sudden movement from behind.

" Boo. "

[hatebuild]

Leaves crunched under its feet, it held its sword close to itself. It only had its iron sword, all the other ones hadn't been with it when it arrived here which worried it a great amount, it couldn't believe it lost the sfoth swords. Shedletsky would be so mad..

He explored his environment, breathing quietly as he snuck around and looked for some place to rest, some place that wasn't the forest.

— @questgiven .

In the dark of this environment, a red creature slinked around. Every movement intentional, every created sound formed into a purpose. Every single thing Hatred did was all for a goal, one it was deadset on.

Red eyes gleamed in the openings, gone soon enough to be chalked up to paranoia, not quick enough to be unseen. Every tree offered a new place of refuge for Hatred, and a new opening to stir emotions out of the one it was stalking.

[hatebuild]

[ @ck-familydiner — SORRY ITS BUGGED AND WONT LET ME ANSWER , anyways revamping my typing style bleh ]

Every restless second HATRED found itself prowling the darkness. Claws stained with a crimson liquid as he forced himself to continue taking on this wretched form of that man. Oh how he longed to shed any version of this and return back to his form that acted almost as a liquid in its own weird way.

That was, however, all put to a halt when red eyes spotted a lit diner in the near distance. Dark, circular pupils dilated for only a moment before returning to appear almost humanoid. Well, everything about HATRED looked humanoid, all except it's demeanor.

After a moment of thought; and the growing loathe for the feeling of hunger. HATRED found itself returning to the humanoid disguise of BUILDERMAN before slowly pushing open the door of the very luckily empty diner.

" I hope I'm not intruding! "

[ck-familydiner]

There was only three people in the building. A child with irritated red skin, an older man in a blue sweater and burger-themed beanie and a lone chef that was seen in the kitchen window

The child turned and immediately jumped with surprise at the sight of the supposed admin

OH! H-hi Mr Builderman! You don’t need to apologize, it’s a slow night tonight

The kid frantically grabbed some menus and napkins and walked over to seat the deceitful man

[hatebuild]

Almost flinching at being called BUILDERMAN, HATRED had to bite the inside of it's mouth to keep from making any visible reaction. With a small smile, one he hoped seemed reassuring, HATRED waved his hand dismissively to arrempt to convey a fake sense of it being alright.

" No, no! It's alright. "

Honestly, every second that HATRED had to feel the hunger gnawing at him made the hateful entity grow just more hateful. Concealing everything, the entity allowed for the child to lead him to... wherever, really.

Honestly, HATRED had to remind himself that it was disguised as the Admin. Though, now that he thought on it, he wondered if his disguise was still proper to the real deal. Maybe he'd have to check that when it got a proper chance.

[ck-familydiner]

The child seated the other at a table close to the entrance of the kitchen and handed him some faded, but readable menu

Just give us a call when you’re ready!

He smiled, but the red child looked at the man with a hint of confusion in his eyes. Thankfully, he remained silent on his suspicions and left into a staff only room

The menus were filled with basic items; burgers, fries, salad, chicken tenders, soda. The normal affair. Although, hunger seemed to blur the lines together

[hatebuild]

Every second of silence lingering by the hateful entity only caused the atmosphere around him to shift. First unnerving, but eventually grew to unsettling and uncanny. Though that lasted for only a few seconds before he waved his hand.

Did he know how social norms worked? Nope, not at all. But he'd observed enough in his time as Builderman. Though he quickly remembered being told to.. call. Whatever that meant. Maybe he could just take a guess.

" Ah, um, pardon..! "

He was going to kill himself for that stammer. But whatever, if it worked, it worked. And god did HATRED have to pray that it did.

[ck-familydiner]

A few moments went by and the red child came back out from the staff room, smiling as wide as ever and smelling faintly of iron

Are you ready to order? Oooor, do you need something?

Despite the smile he wore, there was a good amount of HATE dripping off the child. It seemed to slip out of his pores, easy to brush off but hard to ignore once you notice

[hatebuild]

After a moment's hesitation, HATRED noticed the off demeanor about C00LKIDD, not that it'd mention anything, but for a split second his eyes narrowed before he gave a smile of his own. Much less genuine-appearing than last time, but still genuine to anyone that didn't pay any attention.

" Ah, if it's so struggle, am I fine to order a.. thing of fries and perhaps a water? "

What the *fuck* are fries.

Whatever, whatever. HATRED thought to possibly ask about the child's off demeanor, but he chose against it for the time being. It definitely had interest in why the child seemed so hateful, especially since the manifestation of hate is sat right in front of the child.

[ck-familydiner]

Fries and water..? Alrighty! That shouldn’t take long, let me get your water real quick

The kid walked off to a kitchen window behind the counter, ringing up the fake admins order. To be honest, it was clear that c00lkidd was getting suspicious of the man. It wasn’t nerves or even lack of experience, it was something uncanny.

A few moments later, the kid came back with some water for the other

Do they not let you eat normal food in HQ? You seemed a bit confused about ordering!

[hatebuild]

" No, it's not that. I'm just kind of.. tired. Sorry if I seem off! "

Yeah no he definitely knew that C00LKIDD knew. So that meant he had to absolutely get out of there as soon as he could. Or he'd get found out and god did it not want to deal with that right now. But Hatred also didn't have any good excuses, so, he was kind of fucked.

Forcing itself to at least try and appear less uncanny—something that definitely wouldn't work because god forbid why would it? Hatred had the decision made that as soon as he got his food he'd just pay and leave. Hopefully never having to deal with consequences.

[ck-familydiner]

The Kidd paused and leaned in close, whispering with a hush smirk

You know, I’m glad you’re not him. Saves me the trouble of having to deal with admins. We can talk more later

He leaned back, falling back into a friendly and gentle smile

Your fries should be done soon! I’ll go get them in just a moment

[ @hatebuild HATRED CALLCARD!]

[hatebuild]

[ FUCK SORRY FINALS FUCKED ME SO BAD ]

What. The fuck. That had Hatred reeling for a second, letting a hint of red flicker into his eyes for only a second. Was that what it expected? Not at all, honestly now it was a bit.. not unnerved, but weirded out. His disguise was flawless—or so he thought.

" What. "

[hatebuild]

FUCK HI ILL GET TO EVERYTHINF SOON FINALS WEEK IS THIS WEEK

[hatebuild]

[ @ck-familydiner — SORRY ITS BUGGED AND WONT LET ME ANSWER , anyways revamping my typing style bleh ]

Every restless second HATRED found itself prowling the darkness. Claws stained with a crimson liquid as he forced himself to continue taking on this wretched form of that man. Oh how he longed to shed any version of this and return back to his form that acted almost as a liquid in its own weird way.

That was, however, all put to a halt when red eyes spotted a lit diner in the near distance. Dark, circular pupils dilated for only a moment before returning to appear almost humanoid. Well, everything about HATRED looked humanoid, all except it's demeanor.

After a moment of thought; and the growing loathe for the feeling of hunger. HATRED found itself returning to the humanoid disguise of BUILDERMAN before slowly pushing open the door of the very luckily empty diner.

" I hope I'm not intruding! "

[ck-familydiner]

There was only three people in the building. A child with irritated red skin, an older man in a blue sweater and burger-themed beanie and a lone chef that was seen in the kitchen window

The child turned and immediately jumped with surprise at the sight of the supposed admin

OH! H-hi Mr Builderman! You don’t need to apologize, it’s a slow night tonight

The kid frantically grabbed some menus and napkins and walked over to seat the deceitful man

[hatebuild]

Almost flinching at being called BUILDERMAN, HATRED had to bite the inside of it's mouth to keep from making any visible reaction. With a small smile, one he hoped seemed reassuring, HATRED waved his hand dismissively to arrempt to convey a fake sense of it being alright.

" No, no! It's alright. "

Honestly, every second that HATRED had to feel the hunger gnawing at him made the hateful entity grow just more hateful. Concealing everything, the entity allowed for the child to lead him to... wherever, really.

Honestly, HATRED had to remind himself that it was disguised as the Admin. Though, now that he thought on it, he wondered if his disguise was still proper to the real deal. Maybe he'd have to check that when it got a proper chance.

[ck-familydiner]

The child seated the other at a table close to the entrance of the kitchen and handed him some faded, but readable menu

Just give us a call when you’re ready!

He smiled, but the red child looked at the man with a hint of confusion in his eyes. Thankfully, he remained silent on his suspicions and left into a staff only room

The menus were filled with basic items; burgers, fries, salad, chicken tenders, soda. The normal affair. Although, hunger seemed to blur the lines together

[hatebuild]

Every second of silence lingering by the hateful entity only caused the atmosphere around him to shift. First unnerving, but eventually grew to unsettling and uncanny. Though that lasted for only a few seconds before he waved his hand.

Did he know how social norms worked? Nope, not at all. But he'd observed enough in his time as Builderman. Though he quickly remembered being told to.. call. Whatever that meant. Maybe he could just take a guess.

" Ah, um, pardon..! "

He was going to kill himself for that stammer. But whatever, if it worked, it worked. And god did HATRED have to pray that it did.

[ck-familydiner]

A few moments went by and the red child came back out from the staff room, smiling as wide as ever and smelling faintly of iron

Are you ready to order? Oooor, do you need something?

Despite the smile he wore, there was a good amount of HATE dripping off the child. It seemed to slip out of his pores, easy to brush off but hard to ignore once you notice

[hatebuild]

After a moment's hesitation, HATRED noticed the off demeanor about C00LKIDD, not that it'd mention anything, but for a split second his eyes narrowed before he gave a smile of his own. Much less genuine-appearing than last time, but still genuine to anyone that didn't pay any attention.

" Ah, if it's so struggle, am I fine to order a.. thing of fries and perhaps a water? "

What the *fuck* are fries.

Whatever, whatever. HATRED thought to possibly ask about the child's off demeanor, but he chose against it for the time being. It definitely had interest in why the child seemed so hateful, especially since the manifestation of hate is sat right in front of the child.

[ck-familydiner]

Fries and water..? Alrighty! That shouldn’t take long, let me get your water real quick

The kid walked off to a kitchen window behind the counter, ringing up the fake admins order. To be honest, it was clear that c00lkidd was getting suspicious of the man. It wasn’t nerves or even lack of experience, it was something uncanny.

A few moments later, the kid came back with some water for the other

Do they not let you eat normal food in HQ? You seemed a bit confused about ordering!

[hatebuild]

" No, it's not that. I'm just kind of.. tired. Sorry if I seem off! "

Yeah no he definitely knew that C00LKIDD knew. So that meant he had to absolutely get out of there as soon as he could. Or he'd get found out and god did it not want to deal with that right now. But Hatred also didn't have any good excuses, so, he was kind of fucked.

Forcing itself to at least try and appear less uncanny—something that definitely wouldn't work because god forbid why would it? Hatred had the decision made that as soon as he got his food he'd just pay and leave. Hopefully never having to deal with consequences.

[hatebuild]

[ @ck-familydiner — SORRY ITS BUGGED AND WONT LET ME ANSWER , anyways revamping my typing style bleh ]

Every restless second HATRED found itself prowling the darkness. Claws stained with a crimson liquid as he forced himself to continue taking on this wretched form of that man. Oh how he longed to shed any version of this and return back to his form that acted almost as a liquid in its own weird way.

That was, however, all put to a halt when red eyes spotted a lit diner in the near distance. Dark, circular pupils dilated for only a moment before returning to appear almost humanoid. Well, everything about HATRED looked humanoid, all except it's demeanor.

After a moment of thought; and the growing loathe for the feeling of hunger. HATRED found itself returning to the humanoid disguise of BUILDERMAN before slowly pushing open the door of the very luckily empty diner.

" I hope I'm not intruding! "

[ck-familydiner]

There was only three people in the building. A child with irritated red skin, an older man in a blue sweater and burger-themed beanie and a lone chef that was seen in the kitchen window

The child turned and immediately jumped with surprise at the sight of the supposed admin

OH! H-hi Mr Builderman! You don’t need to apologize, it’s a slow night tonight

The kid frantically grabbed some menus and napkins and walked over to seat the deceitful man

[hatebuild]

Almost flinching at being called BUILDERMAN, HATRED had to bite the inside of it's mouth to keep from making any visible reaction. With a small smile, one he hoped seemed reassuring, HATRED waved his hand dismissively to arrempt to convey a fake sense of it being alright.

" No, no! It's alright. "

Honestly, every second that HATRED had to feel the hunger gnawing at him made the hateful entity grow just more hateful. Concealing everything, the entity allowed for the child to lead him to... wherever, really.

Honestly, HATRED had to remind himself that it was disguised as the Admin. Though, now that he thought on it, he wondered if his disguise was still proper to the real deal. Maybe he'd have to check that when it got a proper chance.

[ck-familydiner]

The child seated the other at a table close to the entrance of the kitchen and handed him some faded, but readable menu

Just give us a call when you’re ready!

He smiled, but the red child looked at the man with a hint of confusion in his eyes. Thankfully, he remained silent on his suspicions and left into a staff only room

The menus were filled with basic items; burgers, fries, salad, chicken tenders, soda. The normal affair. Although, hunger seemed to blur the lines together

[hatebuild]

Every second of silence lingering by the hateful entity only caused the atmosphere around him to shift. First unnerving, but eventually grew to unsettling and uncanny. Though that lasted for only a few seconds before he waved his hand.

Did he know how social norms worked? Nope, not at all. But he'd observed enough in his time as Builderman. Though he quickly remembered being told to.. call. Whatever that meant. Maybe he could just take a guess.

" Ah, um, pardon..! "

He was going to kill himself for that stammer. But whatever, if it worked, it worked. And god did HATRED have to pray that it did.

[ck-familydiner]

A few moments went by and the red child came back out from the staff room, smiling as wide as ever and smelling faintly of iron

Are you ready to order? Oooor, do you need something?

Despite the smile he wore, there was a good amount of HATE dripping off the child. It seemed to slip out of his pores, easy to brush off but hard to ignore once you notice

[hatebuild]

After a moment's hesitation, HATRED noticed the off demeanor about C00LKIDD, not that it'd mention anything, but for a split second his eyes narrowed before he gave a smile of his own. Much less genuine-appearing than last time, but still genuine to anyone that didn't pay any attention.

" Ah, if it's so struggle, am I fine to order a.. thing of fries and perhaps a water? "

What the *fuck* are fries.

Whatever, whatever. HATRED thought to possibly ask about the child's off demeanor, but he chose against it for the time being. It definitely had interest in why the child seemed so hateful, especially since the manifestation of hate is sat right in front of the child.

[hatebuild]

[ @ck-familydiner — SORRY ITS BUGGED AND WONT LET ME ANSWER , anyways revamping my typing style bleh ]

Every restless second HATRED found itself prowling the darkness. Claws stained with a crimson liquid as he forced himself to continue taking on this wretched form of that man. Oh how he longed to shed any version of this and return back to his form that acted almost as a liquid in its own weird way.

That was, however, all put to a halt when red eyes spotted a lit diner in the near distance. Dark, circular pupils dilated for only a moment before returning to appear almost humanoid. Well, everything about HATRED looked humanoid, all except it's demeanor.

After a moment of thought; and the growing loathe for the feeling of hunger. HATRED found itself returning to the humanoid disguise of BUILDERMAN before slowly pushing open the door of the very luckily empty diner.

" I hope I'm not intruding! "

[ck-familydiner]

There was only three people in the building. A child with irritated red skin, an older man in a blue sweater and burger-themed beanie and a lone chef that was seen in the kitchen window

The child turned and immediately jumped with surprise at the sight of the supposed admin

OH! H-hi Mr Builderman! You don’t need to apologize, it’s a slow night tonight

The kid frantically grabbed some menus and napkins and walked over to seat the deceitful man

[hatebuild]

Almost flinching at being called BUILDERMAN, HATRED had to bite the inside of it's mouth to keep from making any visible reaction. With a small smile, one he hoped seemed reassuring, HATRED waved his hand dismissively to arrempt to convey a fake sense of it being alright.

" No, no! It's alright. "

Honestly, every second that HATRED had to feel the hunger gnawing at him made the hateful entity grow just more hateful. Concealing everything, the entity allowed for the child to lead him to... wherever, really.

Honestly, HATRED had to remind himself that it was disguised as the Admin. Though, now that he thought on it, he wondered if his disguise was still proper to the real deal. Maybe he'd have to check that when it got a proper chance.

[ck-familydiner]

The child seated the other at a table close to the entrance of the kitchen and handed him some faded, but readable menu

Just give us a call when you’re ready!

He smiled, but the red child looked at the man with a hint of confusion in his eyes. Thankfully, he remained silent on his suspicions and left into a staff only room

The menus were filled with basic items; burgers, fries, salad, chicken tenders, soda. The normal affair. Although, hunger seemed to blur the lines together

[hatebuild]

Every second of silence lingering by the hateful entity only caused the atmosphere around him to shift. First unnerving, but eventually grew to unsettling and uncanny. Though that lasted for only a few seconds before he waved his hand.

Did he know how social norms worked? Nope, not at all. But he'd observed enough in his time as Builderman. Though he quickly remembered being told to.. call. Whatever that meant. Maybe he could just take a guess.

" Ah, um, pardon..! "

He was going to kill himself for that stammer. But whatever, if it worked, it worked. And god did HATRED have to pray that it did.

[hatebuild]

[ @ck-familydiner — SORRY ITS BUGGED AND WONT LET ME ANSWER , anyways revamping my typing style bleh ]

Every restless second HATRED found itself prowling the darkness. Claws stained with a crimson liquid as he forced himself to continue taking on this wretched form of that man. Oh how he longed to shed any version of this and return back to his form that acted almost as a liquid in its own weird way.

That was, however, all put to a halt when red eyes spotted a lit diner in the near distance. Dark, circular pupils dilated for only a moment before returning to appear almost humanoid. Well, everything about HATRED looked humanoid, all except it's demeanor.

After a moment of thought; and the growing loathe for the feeling of hunger. HATRED found itself returning to the humanoid disguise of BUILDERMAN before slowly pushing open the door of the very luckily empty diner.

" I hope I'm not intruding! "

[ck-familydiner]

There was only three people in the building. A child with irritated red skin, an older man in a blue sweater and burger-themed beanie and a lone chef that was seen in the kitchen window

The child turned and immediately jumped with surprise at the sight of the supposed admin

OH! H-hi Mr Builderman! You don’t need to apologize, it’s a slow night tonight

The kid frantically grabbed some menus and napkins and walked over to seat the deceitful man

[hatebuild]

Almost flinching at being called BUILDERMAN, HATRED had to bite the inside of it's mouth to keep from making any visible reaction. With a small smile, one he hoped seemed reassuring, HATRED waved his hand dismissively to arrempt to convey a fake sense of it being alright.

" No, no! It's alright. "

Honestly, every second that HATRED had to feel the hunger gnawing at him made the hateful entity grow just more hateful. Concealing everything, the entity allowed for the child to lead him to... wherever, really.

Honestly, HATRED had to remind himself that it was disguised as the Admin. Though, now that he thought on it, he wondered if his disguise was still proper to the real deal. Maybe he'd have to check that when it got a proper chance.

[hatebuild]

[ @ck-familydiner — SORRY ITS BUGGED AND WONT LET ME ANSWER , anyways revamping my typing style bleh ]

Every restless second HATRED found itself prowling the darkness. Claws stained with a crimson liquid as he forced himself to continue taking on this wretched form of that man. Oh how he longed to shed any version of this and return back to his form that acted almost as a liquid in its own weird way.

That was, however, all put to a halt when red eyes spotted a lit diner in the near distance. Dark, circular pupils dilated for only a moment before returning to appear almost humanoid. Well, everything about HATRED looked humanoid, all except it's demeanor.

After a moment of thought; and the growing loathe for the feeling of hunger. HATRED found itself returning to the humanoid disguise of BUILDERMAN before slowly pushing open the door of the very luckily empty diner.

" I hope I'm not intruding! "

[hatebuild]

I look at you and my playe r blog in the distance,

loos at you as an evil little guy

[idiot-dot-jpeg]

Heh, hey

[hatebuild]

remembers you because ur awesome

[hatebuild]

I look at you and my playe r blog in the distance,

loos at you as an evil little guy

[idiot-dot-jpeg]

Heh, hey

[hatebuild]

HIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IM GLAD YOURE BACK!!! Can I throw my blog at you :3

yah!!!!

[hatebuild]

I look at you and my playe r blog in the distance,

loos at you as an evil little guy

[hatebuild]

How was thou’s sleep.

- S.

" Sleepyful. "

[hatebuild]

hi holy shit im

back