so much trouble … so much trouble . ( more for fuji )
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fuji is occupied with pinning fabrics to her mannequin bust while yixuan muttered away to himself. for a long while now he has come and gone from her boutique a thousand times, a thousand times yet every time there is something different than the last. the only similarity is where they stand in thisㅤ...ㅤodd circumstance of relationship. part of her mind believes he is simply here to continue mooching off of her talents, but this time around yixuan seemsㅤ...ㅤput out as they say. displeased, whatever he was doingㅤ-ㅤwhich oftentimes, isn't a lot but to say fuji could comprehend the mind of a deity wouldn't be true.ㅤ" what are you huffing about now, darling? "ㅤeven fuji sounds exasperated by all his muttering.ㅤ" your muttering is doing terrible things to my focus, must you do this in my studio? "










