sand in your mouth it tastes like fire

“You,” he breathes, meeting Akaashi’s level gaze, and Akaashi feels the air go out of his lungs at the sight of the golden eyes staring back at him. “I like you.”Akaashi forces his expression into something calm, even as he continues to meet Golden-Eye’s molten gaze. And Christ, Kuroo wasn’t kidding about his magic- Akaashi can practically feel the warm waves of power rolling off of him like water. It’s overwhelming. Akaashi lets a little bit of his own power show through, ignoring how the sharpshooters' features shift into something delighted.“You don’t even know me, Bokuto-san.” tldr: Necromancy is dangerous, but supernatural beings catching feelings is worse