#lost in yukishima hell

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Yesterday was 520, Chinese Valentine’s Day, so I finally drew something for my dearest Yukishima! I suck at drawing side profile, so Shima blowing a kiss doesn’t look as good as I wanted to, but I’m happy I finally gave these two a try 🤍

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"No... No! Come on, I can't lose you!" for YukiShima?

I went for something entirely different with this. Hope that’s okay?

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Yukio’s heartbeat was getting louder and louder in his ears. The lights had gone out, and he couldn’t see anything as he tried to pick his way around the hall and find someplace to hide. Whatever was chasing them was directly behind him, and if he didn’t move quickly, it was going to be over before they could do anything.

“Yuki?” Renzou’s static filled voice cut through his ear piece. Yukio swallowed the gut-instinct to yelp, and picked up his pace. “You gotta run! It’s closing in on you!”

“You know,” he hissed, trying to remember which room was the one with the cabinet. He could see his breath, and his jacket was doing nothing against the supernatural chill as his attacker neared, “if you had just come inside like I asked, we wouldn’t be in this mess.”

“I don’t do bugs, and that place is crawling with spi—shit! Yuki, run!”

Yukio gave up any pretense of sneaking and made a wild dash for the room at the end of the hall.

“Yukio?” Rin’s voice cut over Renzou’s terrified orders to run, “where are you? I’m coming!”

He was going to be too late. There wasn’t any escape, and he could hear the thing moaning behind him. It was big, and Yukio had already lost his flashlight.

“Yuki! NO!”

Yukio’s hands fumbled for the door knob as a chilling breath blew over his neck. He tried to scream, but it was too late as ghostly hands wrapped around his face and jerked him back into a groaning chest. All the color faded out of his vision, and his body fell to the ground with just the echoes of his twin’s shocked cry, and his boyfriend’s sobs.

“No! Come on, I can't lose you!" Renzou practically screamed. Yukio flinched at the volume, blinking as his eyes adjusted to the new and distorted view of the world.

“Shoulda come inside, Renzou,” he muttered even though no one could hear him. “Told you it was too big to leave someone in the van.”

Where was he? This stupid building was massive, and he was somewhere near the middle. It was going to take forever to walk out of here.

“Hey, Yukio.” Izumo’s bored tone came from behind him, and almost made him jump. Renzou was still sobbing in his ear.

Turning towards her, he looked over her shadowy shape with a frown. “Oh, I didn’t realize you’d died.”

Izumo shrugged. “I got some writing in the book before I did. Don’t think anyone heard me.” She looked over his shoulder at Yukio’s dead body. “You almost got there.”

At least this time he’d fallen on his back. Last time he’d gotten stuck in a wall.

“You know,” Izumo added with a grin, “we’re still able to interact with stuff?”

Yukio raised an eyebrow. “And?”

Her grin grew, and Yukio felt sorry for whoever that shit-eating grin was meant for. “Wanna give Renzou a scare?”

Yukio considered it for all of two seconds before he was nodding and grinning as well. “That sounds fantastic.” He grabbed up the spiderweb covered book from the floor and straightened.

“Hell ya!”

Maybe Renzou would listen the next time they played this game, and pick something a little smaller than the asylum.

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Peak tension 👌

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Bless Tumblr, Twitter didn’t want to feed me with yukishima content but here I’m eating well :3 many thanks to all the writers and artists!