#fusiondimensionyuri

[dennissparklemacfield]

ғυѕιondιмenѕιonyυrι vιѕιтed yoυ!

"Yuuri...Hello~"

[evilcandyshota]

"If Teacher is going to kidnap my disciple and bring her here, can I keep her?" 

[academiaspy-blog]

Pawn of Fusion (AU)

Closed RP with fusiondimensionyuri

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He didn't know how long he had been here.  It could have been years, decades. Long enough that he could barely remember what the sun looked like or what it felt like to be warm. The air was stale and crusted with the stench of old sweat and dried blood. He took a deep gulp of it regardless and it festered and rotted inside his lungs and he felt his eyes prickle but his well of tears had long since dried out.

In his moments of where his sanity came the closest to breaking, he desperately ached to feel the wind on his face, to see something besides this neverending darkness. His throat constricted at the very idea, cold and rubbed raw under the weight of the heavy metal circling it like a mockery of a lover's embrace.

He had been one of the lucky chosen, they had said, watching him with glee as he struggled fruitlessly against them. He got to keep his life even as his homeland burned and writhed around him. They would make use of him, they said, even as he screamed his denial and spat curses as they dragged his broken body before Him. He, the man behind everything, gazed at him with inhuman impassivity, like none of it - the cries of the dying, the heat of the flames, nothing - mattered even the slightest.

He fervently wished that they had just killed him outright. He wanted to die fighting, on his feet, with his head held up proudly. But in this darkness, with his limbs strung up like a marionette, a glorious death was a distant dream.

And the worst part… was his visits.

Yugo suppressed a flinch when the gate creaked open and the light seared his eyes.  “... not you again,” he rasped.