zhongli’s mind goes terriblu lewd places and he almost apologizes to venti aloud for his private thoughts. perhaps he’s been lonelier than he thought, if such statements make him think so crassly of his dearest friend.
zhongli pulls the strings once they’re threaded. it’s tight, as venti wanted, and he has to press a hand against venti’s side for leverage as he yanks at the strings with his other.
the hand falls away when the corset seems close to where it needs to be, and he begins to tie a knot and bow. )
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zhongli’s mind goes terriblu lewd places and he almost apologizes to venti aloud for his private thoughts. perhaps he’s been lonelier than he thought, if such statements make him think so crassly of his dearest friend.
zhongli pulls the strings once they’re threaded. it’s tight, as venti wanted, and he has to press a hand against venti’s side for leverage as he yanks at the strings with his other.
the hand falls away when the corset seems close to where it needs to be, and he begins to tie a knot and bow. )
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