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angels don’t dance, but tonight, atsumu and sakusa learned from humans how to sway their hips and raise their arms. the neon laser lights kept turning sakusa’s eyes purple, but atsumu’s stayed their vibrant gold, like liquid amber. their celestial senses were unique in a way where they were able to isolate earthly sensations from each other--touch, smell, sound, taste. they could pinpoint the rustle of trees or the breathing of a bird, hear a conversation from across the street or feel the first drop of water before it rained, but in this mess of writhing bodies and echoing music, they couldn’t pinpoint anything but the feel of each other’s hands on their waists.
Series
- Part 2 of burnt ichor; the risen fallen