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Until we let the spectrum in - Nationals Final - For Beautymarker
Boom
It could be his heart.
Boom
It could be his breath.
Boom
It could be his feet hitting the ground. Or the ball. Or the crowd.
FUKURODANI 33 - KARASUNO 31
That's it.
Planting hands on his hips, Tsukki stares up at the lights. Unable to move, think, hear anything but echoing thunder. Boom. Boom. Boom
It's over. It's over. It's over.
It could be his heart.
Boom
It could be his breath.
Boom
It could be his feet hitting the ground. Or the ball. Or the crowd.
FUKURODANI 33 - KARASUNO 31
That's it.
Planting hands on his hips, Tsukki stares up at the lights. Unable to move, think, hear anything but echoing thunder. Boom. Boom. Boom
It's over. It's over. It's over.