#konkuurito

[konkuurito]

コンクリート AND WHEN HE HAS YOU BY YOUR NECK, I HOPE YOU CHOKE ON EVERY FUCKING WORD YOU SAID. // JAY KURONUMA BY CINNA. x.

[konkuuritobye]

コンクリート AND WHEN HE HAS YOU BY YOUR NECK, I HOPE YOU CHOKE ON EVERY FUCKING WORD YOU SAID. // JAY KURONUMA BY CINNA. x.

[voyeuriistic]

[continued from here]

@konkuurito

It's really not that deep. You go from getting pushed around by your parents, to getting pushed around by your teachers, your boss, your debt collectors, your landlord, and your spider god demon bitch. That's life. Sitting around crying about it's never done jack shit.

Does he like it here? Fuck, no. The killing isn't really to his liking; juggling four at a time, rushed, no real element of surprise after the first trial against any given survivor. It's less of an art, more of a sport.

It's okay, he guesses. But, it's not the slow, individual, hunting over the span of weeks that he's so accustomed to. Less horror flick, more episodic, short form, horror TV special. There's a reason why MTV isn't picking up horror classics and turning them into weekly television dramas.

“Do you have to take everything so fuckin’ seriously? We can still be slaves to the whims of a merciless god or whatever,” he regrets not taking his mask off so that Jay can witness the massive eye roll, “and be bored out of our minds at the same time.”

“-And if you really want to turn this into a suffering contest, I think the poor suckers getting meat hooked on the daily have us beat.”

[jaykuronuma]

𝑬𝑵𝑫𝑳𝑬𝑺𝑺 𝑬𝑫𝑰𝑻𝑺 𝑶𝑭 𝑱𝑨𝒀 𝑲𝑼𝑹𝑶𝑵𝑼𝑴𝑨 - i wish you nothing. the pain grows in misery's bed while the center's falling out.

[leaderbond]

@konkuurito continued from here

"Ah..."

Dwight took a step back, drawing in a sharp breath as the katana was drawn and exposed to the moonlight.

"No, I didn't really think so..."

He took off like a shot, taking care to go the opposite direction of where the other Survivors were working on a generator. He had only seen two of the three other people; there had been a hope, however slight, that the intense-looking person in the mask was a Survivor he had never met. Of course not. There was still yet another victim of the Entity trapped in this hell, but it couldn't at least be someone on Dwight's side.

Dwight tried to collect his thoughts as he made for the nearest building, intending to vault through the window. New Killer. Well, he didn't seem new--he seemed well aware of how this worked, as a matter of fact--but he was new to Dwight, which was the worst case scenario all around, actually. Dwight had no idea what this guy was capable of, which meant he had the element of surprise, which meant everyone was basically fucked unless Dwight could keep him busy while he had his attention. And the Killer was getting awfully close behind him. No pressure, Fairfield.

[citizenstarlight]

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[glassdrummer]

𝐣𝐚𝐲  (  @konkuurito  )  𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝  𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫   ―   casually  drinks  soy  sauce  out  of  a  shot  glass  in  front  of  him.

there's  no  stopping  the  face  sebastian  makes  as  he  watches  jay  take  shot  of  fucking  soy  sauce.  looking  between  the  glass  and  jay  multiple  time.   ❝  Santa  mierda.  ❞   holy  shit.   ❝  Give  me  the  sauce.  It's  banned  from  this  house  now.  ❞

[s1ngedwings]

𝐣𝐚𝐲  ( @konkuurito )  𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝  𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐱   ―   and  says,  "  i  could  kiss  you.  "

❝  Could?  What  do  you  mean  could? ❞   there's  a  a  fake  wounded  look  upon  his  visage.  eyes  looking  hurt.  a  frown  tugging  his  lips  down.  it  lasts  for  a  few  seconds  before  it  shifts.  quiet 'aha!'  leaving  him.   ❝   Could  because  you're  so  tiny!  Hm,  maybe  you  should  grow  some  wings  so  you  can  reach me,  little  phoenix.  ❞ 

[kostenkos]

♡   ───   @konkuurito asked : "you always find a way to surprise me."

to  almost  anyone  else,  julie  was  terrifying.  she  was  a  ball  of  rage  and  chaos  and  let  loose  on  anyone  else,  well.  she  was  a  force  of  nature.  unpredictable  and  dangerous,  but  with  people  she  cared  about?  it  was  like  night  and  day. 

she  never  worried  about  danger  when  she  went  to  see  jay,  julie  if  nothing  else  could  take  care  of  herself  and  people  knew  not  to  mess  with  her.  but  she  had  showed  up  at  the  house  that  jay  was  working  out  of  with  a  bag  of  his  favorite  donuts  and  some  actual  food. 

knowing  that  his  birthday  had  just  passed,  she  wanted  to  do  something  special  for  him  but  she  also  knew  that  he  wasn't  really  wanting  to  celebrate  it  and  she  doesn't  exactly  blame  him.  but  even  so,  she  had  a  small  bag  inside  of  her  purse  for  him  that  he  could  open  when  they  were  away  from  his  men  and  he  could  enjoy  it  in  peace.  ❝  i  know,  babe.  i  like  keeping  you  on  your  toes.  ❞  she  beamed  up  at  him  and  rocked  back  on  her  heels.  ❝  i  also  brought  some  for  the  guys  so  they  can  look  less  like  they're  constipated.  ❞ 

finally,  she  lifted  on  her  toes  and  pecked  a  kiss  to  his  cheek.  ❝  you  always  find  the  most  interesting  houses  to  conduct  business  in.  this  one,  though?  not  horrible.  a  little  elbow  grease  and  you  could  probably  sell  it  for  a  pretty  penny.  plenty  of  soccer  moms  around.  could  make  a  killing  in  this  neighborhood.  ❞

[r4bidmutt]

𝐣𝐚𝐲  (  @konkuurito  )  𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝  𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐦𝐚𝐝  𝐝𝐨𝐠   ―   and  bites  caleb's  hand  hard  enough  that  it  draws  blood

there's  a  loud  hiss  as  teeth  violently  dig  into  his  hand.  could  feel  the  way  jay  was  aiming  for  blood.  the  grip  was  tight  and  the  teeth  dug  in  deep.  trying  to  pull  his  hand  away  would  absolutely  rip  his  damn  flesh  from  his  hand  if  he  kept  trying.  normally,  he  wouldn't  care  about  that  if  it  was  anywhere  else,  but  he  needs  his  hand  intact.  so,  he  needs  to  be  a  bit  creative.

so  he  grabs  at  jay's  nose.  forcing  it  closed  as  well  as  forcing  his  hand  in  deeper  within  his  mouth,  tilting  jay's  head  back  to  force  the  blood  down  his  throat.  making  it  as  hard  as  he  could  for  him  to  breathe.  that  way  he's  forced  to  let  go.  even  though  jay  was  gripping  his  hand  like  a  damn  vice,  and  that  shit  was  hurting,  he  was  grinning  widely.  knowing  damn  well  that  jay  likes  to  fight.  one  of  the  best  things  about  working  with  someone  like  jay. 

[konkuurito]

コンクリートC:\PROJECTS\CONCRETE: DID YOU REALLY THINK THE PAIN WOULD SEND ME TO AN EARLY GRAVE? DID YOU REALLY THINK I COULDN'T BREAK THESE CHAINS, AFTER ALL THE HELL I OVERCAME? // JAY KURONUMA BY CINNA.

[dthroned-sameurl]

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@konkuurito

[voyeuriistic]

@konkuurito

When was the last time Danny went on a date? Even before the Entity's realm, he'd always been more of a one night stand type of guy. It's hard to juggle a double life; no point in adding a partner to the mix to find your stash of knives and polaroids of murder victims. Better to avoid getting attached.

So, he reasons, it's understandable for him to be a little nervous, standing in the Eyrie of Crows. It feels like a setup- like Carmina is going to jump him for harassing her bestie so hard. He brought a bottle of champagne, anyway, stolen straight from the Skull Merchant.

[morb1dg1rl]

@konkuurito | cont.

❝ fair enough. i didn't give you mine either so... ❞she trailed off,not minding the bit of hostility,she could manage that depending on where this conversation was going. she was used to it sometimes,being the way she was it didn't go unnoticed and she couldn't help herself half the time. she just had that about her,like people didn't get it.

❝ scout. scout carver. it's uh,nice to meet you ? sorry,i'm a little awkward at this. ❞she scratched the back of her neck,unsure of where to go next. she usually put herself in this situation and wants to make new friends,meet new people. but it's the talking part that throws her off. she doesn't know where to go after learning the person's name.

❝ so um,what brings you to this little slice of hell ? it's uh,not much so i can't imagine you're here for pleasure. ❞

[bandersnch]

I LOVE YOU SO FUCKING MUCH

[leaderbond]

"you're not even worth the dirt it would take to bury you in."

Dwight blinked. "Oh. Okay, I guess."

Then he did a double take as he realized who was speaking to him. He yelped and jumped back, hands in the air. "So... Please don't bury me, then?"