Sun Rays
He takes in the sight; beautiful gold streams down his shoulders, muscles causing it to curve to the shape of his body, all the way to his finger tips. Not to mention the broad chest with scars and splotches from previous wounds. They weren't regular punches, no, he fought during the Archon War.
Zhongli's arms are pitch black, like the night sky. His hands rest on the bed after putting his shirt down. He looks like he has the Sun's rays on his arms. They most likely shine in the light.
"There's no reason you should be ashamed, Zhongli," reaching out, he traces a finger along a gold line. From his shoulder, down to the man's forearm.
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