#zhongli gi
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pairing. zhongli x f. reader
wc. 2.7k+
rating. explicit
tags. sort of canonverse, zhongli has ruts & dragon fangs, reader hails from mondstat, mentions of mates/mating, mentions of eating animal meat, zhongli is a perv for reader, zhongli calls reader ‘pet,’ age gap (reader is early-mid 20s, zhongli is biologically in early 30s), mentions of zhongli’s previous sexual relationships (dubcon), power dynamics, cervixfucking, overstimulation (sort of), zhongli wants to breed reader, pussydrunk zhongli, unprotected sex (pull out method)
a/n. MDNI! see end for notes
Zhongli had imagined it over a million times—taking you across the table and fucking your pussy. He knew you’d smell good down there, had scented it like a pervert in the days before your period—familiar lily mixed with strong musk and a tinge of metal. It made his fangs itch from the need to sink into your soft thighs and tongue at your slick folds.
Zhongli rutted in early spring, when trees blossomed and bore fat fruit—juicy peaches hanging heavy on thin branches. Sometimes he’d walk by them and look at them with an almost forlorn gaze. A deep ache in his body.
He wished that there was someone who would satiate his needs like seeds did to trees or bees with flowers. They mated with each other, year after year in a frenzy—a haze of powdery yellow spilling on every surface of Liyue Harbor. Zhongli didn’t have allergies, but even if he did, he would still love and envy the pollen.
It had been a long time since Zhongli had someone like that to spend his seasons with. A mate.
He’d drink copious amounts of lily bulb tea each spring to keep himself from fucking the first person who said yes to him, and would take himself into his hands with a furious passion every morning and night—even during work breaks—to relieve himself.
And it worked. He successfully passed multiple centuries of ruts like so, although it wasn’t always easy. As Morax, he was volatile—could pass for the Pyro Archon herself, Murata, but he tempered himself over the years, learning to be the composed man he was now.
But then you appeared, and the fire flared. Hutao’s newest intern—the first in nearly a decade, fresh. A slight little creature (although most people were small compared to Zhongli), and eager to learn about funeral services from Liyue’s very best. It was the first time you’d been to Liyue, so far from your home in Mondstat, and everything and everyone interested you.
I wonder if there’s a way to breed two creatures together to create an actual cocogoat. It’d be cool—Qiqi would be able to drink actual cocogoat milk, not that cheap substitute that Baizhu makes for her, and we’d be able to eat the meat. It’d taste good, right?
Zhongli chuckled, eyes soft on you. That would be a sight to behold. He didn’t mention that he’d been alive when cocogoats still roamed the Bishui Plains—a story for another time.
And then came the questions about himself.
Why are you so red, Zhongli-xiangsheng?
His rut came early this year for some reason, but he didn’t pay much attention to it. The lily bulb tea would suffice until he had a moment for himself.
But you had to make it difficult. So difficult for him.
Nothing, he murmured.
You grinned, stepping closer on tiptoes so your eyes leveled his chest. Soft rise and fall—imperceptible unless face to face like you were.
It doesn’t seem like nothing to me, Xiangsheng.
Zhongli fought the urge to inhale your soft scent. Sweet, powdery like lilies and dusk and something tender he wanted to bite—
—And he tasted blood in his mouth to stop his fangs from descending onto your exposed neck, nearly shook from the force it took to not bend you over his desk.
It would leave a mess. And Hutao would add it to his tab.
Even now you tempted him with coy glances, a bare shoulder, and sometimes a lingering touch in the space between his cuff and gloves—sharp like the sting of the formidable Raiden’s electro bolts.
“Do you want to know what I learned today, Xiansheng?” You had taken to calling him that instead of his mortal name one day. Zhongli wasn’t quite sure why, but he liked how it sounded on your lips.
He smoothed an invisible wrinkle from his suit and shuffled the papers on his desk while shifting to hide the stiffness in his pants. “Pray, do tell.”
You leaned forward, settling your weight on the heavy oak table. “I heard you’re rutting right now.”
Zhongli nearly choked on his tea. “What?”
“Rut, heat, season—Hutao told me.” You shrugged as if the topic was something mundane. “She said you rut every spring, but that it’s unusually strong this year for some reason. Something about the aura around you, I think. Why’s that?”
Because of you.
“Not sure,” Zhongli said.
“She also told me about that tea you drink.”
He nearly dropped his cup of tea. Damn the woman. Spilling all my secrets. And there wasn’t a single thing he could do—he was on her payroll.
“What about it?” he asked, trying for confidence.
“Lily bulb tea,” you continued, scrutinizing his cup, “apparently it helps calm you down and dampens the urge to fuck.”
Zhongli’s dick hardened.
“So does it?”
“What?”
“The tea. Does it help with your urges?” You jerked your head at the drink, curious.
Not when you’re around.
Zhongli had imagined it over a million times—taking you across the table and fucking your pussy. He knew you’d smell good down there, had scented it like a pervert in the days before your period—familiar lily mixed with strong musk and a tinge of metal. It made his fangs itch from the need to sink into your soft thighs and tongue at your slick folds.
He wasn’t sure what to say, but finally decided on: “Not really.”
You cocked your head to the side and bit your lips, Zhongli’s eyes following the pink tongue that peeked through. He wanted to bite them too. They’d be soft and break easily with a little bit of teeth—like almond tofu.
“Oh. Then what’re you going to do about it?”
“The usual.” Tea, masturbating, some rough fucking. Archons knew he’d need it tonight—some sort of distraction from you. He’d have to visit Madame Fang for an escort. She was used to his proclivities—would have someone able to take him.
“The usual? And what would that be?” Zhongli could almost picture you with a pen and paper in hand, a student eager for information.
He groaned internally. Now he was imagining you in a short skirt, stockings, maybe thigh highs—the fat of your thighs spilling from the top of the elastic. The image nearly had him spilling in his pants.
“I don’t think you’d want to know the particulars,” he said, his voice a soft rasp. He shifted again. “It might scare an innocent little girl like you.”
“Innocent?” You huffed. “Little? I’m a grown adult xiangsheng! I’m over the legal age—and actually much more than that. You can hardly call me little or innocent.”
“But you are,” he said indulgently, as one would towards a spoiled pet. “I am immortal, have fought and survived the Archon War. Tell me, pet, can you say the same?”
He was playing with you. Of course the two of you knew you couldn’t compare to him.
“But at the very least, you cannot consider me innocent. I’ve experienced enough things,” you muttered, annoyed.
Zhongli arched an eyebrow.
Before you knew it, he grabbed your wrist, pushing you onto the desk in one fluid motion—papers scattering to the floor like spring pollen. Zhongli pinned your hands over your head to keep you in place, and knocked your legs apart to slot his large frame between you.
“W-What’re you doing, Zhongli?”
He smiled. And there it was: his name always slipped out when you got serious.
Xiansheng.
What?
Xiansheng. He moved closer, spreading your legs further apart as he drew closer to you. You could feel your stomach pressing tightly against the cotton of your suit with each breath, your chest straining against buttons. Don’t be so impolite when your boss is trying to school you.
Xiansheng.
Good girl, he rumbled. You were so curious about the specifics of my rut—what I do to satiate my needs. Shall I show you? They say firsthand experience is the best way to learn.
His voice was heavy, hot against your ear, and you nearly jumped out of your skin when he darted a tongue out to lick the delicate shell of your ear.
So sensitive. I wonder if it’s the same in other places. Shall we find out?
Hutao had ordered him to be careful with you—a family friend. Your family owned the most successful funeral parlor in Mondstat, and they sent you to Hutao to learn how she conducted her business in Liyue. Zhongli had agreed. He could keep his hands to himself.
But then you showed up on the steps of Wansheng funeral parlor, and he knew he was fucked.
Do you want it, he whispered, I need to rut, but I always ask for permission.
Jealousy reared its ugly head. He’d done it with others—for decades, maybe even centuries, and it made sense, you couldn’t expect celibacy from him and yet…the thought of other people touching him made you want to rake your hands down his back, gouge, and suck every inch of his skin so others would know he was taken.
That he was yours.
What will it be, pet?
You nodded, eyeing the bulge in his pants. He was big. It was obvious, and it’d probably hurt. A tight fit.
Zhongli smiled—sharp teeth, predatory. I need words.
Yes.
No sooner did you give your permission did he slip your blazer off your shoulders and loosen just enough buttons to push your blouse up and over your head. You wore cotton—a simple white bra, and he wondered if you wore a matching set today.
He didn’t have to wait long to find out: you were already unzipping your pants, sliding stiff fabric down your legs, uncaring if it wrinkled. You’d have to remember to take it to the cleaners.
But later—now, you canted your hips forward, not caring about anything but the man in front of you.
So needy, he murmured, and wet.
His scent intoxicated you, his weight a delicious pressure against your skin.
Zhongli rocked against your clothed pussy, pleased to find you wet. You soaked through the cotton fabric, leaving an imprint in the shape of your pussy on your panties.
Fuck me, xiangsheng, please—I need it.
The scent of your arousal grew stronger with each tap against the wet spot. Heady, mind-numbing, as if a drug was coursing through his bloodstream. The amber of his hands grew darker, a deep, gorgeous fossilized hue, and his pupils thinned—they slitted into a sharp, almost feline countenance, predator to prey.
You would have me? he asked again, stars pulsing in his eyes. In his earlier days, before he was an archon, he had taken people without knowing what it really meant. The shame and guilt of it had made the act feel dirty for a long time—he went nearly fifty years without a single partner to help him through his ruts.
He would not make the same mistake with you.
Just fuck me.
He groaned, pulled your panties to the side—white cotton—and pushed himself into you, the entire length. It was tight and it burned as you struggled, walls stretching to accommodate his dick.
Feels so good, he grunted, you’re so tight, fuck. He lost himself in your tight heat, centuries of manners and poise melting before you.
He moved slowly at first, dragging his length out so that nothing but the tip remained inside before thrusting back in.
You shifted backward, trying to adjust to him. Soft pants, shallow—eyes squeezed shut to focus on each heavy stroke in and out of your cunt. When you started moving against him, seeking friction for yourself, Zhongli sped up. Kept most of his cock inside you with each stroke, prodding around for your sweet spot.
When he finally found it, earning a cry and squeeze around his cock that nearly made him cum, he smiled. Right there, pet?
You gasped, struggled to answer: Yeah, yeah-right there—
He continued to thrust, imprinting your insides with the shape of his dick, hitting that sensitive spot with almost boyish eagerness, but it still wasn’t enough to—
—You reached down to where his dick is splitting you apart and try to rub your clit, the hard nub aching for attention, but Zhongli pushed your hand away.
Allow me.
You almost whine—denial twisting your stomach into a tight knot, leaving your clit wanting, but he didn’t make you wait long. Deft fingers rubbed circles on your clit, grinding, until it swelled enough for him to pinch, hard.
Zhongli, please—
What did I say pet, he hummed and bit your earlobe in admonishment.
Xian-Xiansheng—
You were begging now, pleading—tears dripping from your face like fresh paint on canvas.
Please, xiansheng, please, I need it.
What do you need? He thrust forward, the head almost kissing your cervix.
Need…
Need what? Use your words, pretty pet. Another hard thrust, this time he touched your cervix. Half pain, half pleasure. Lines slowly starting to blur—was it because of his dick or your tears? You couldn’t tell.
You shook your head and fisted your hands in the collar of his suit, wrinkling the fine material as you dragged his face towards you to claim a kiss. Harsh and unyielding, a faint taste of iron between each ragged breath. Now you’d have to take two suits to the cleaners.
Vaguely, in the back of your mind, you’d forgotten how you even got into this situation in the first place. Something about lily bulb tea, alone time…and ruts…heats. Heat—were you the one in heat or was it him?
But it didn’t matter, all you knew was that:
Need to cum.
Zhongli’s pretty lips curled. And so you shall.
With one hand on your hips, he slammed his hips against yours in a punishing rhythm while his other hand battered your clit, thick fingers flicking the hard nub repeatedly until you felt nearly numb from the overstimulation. He felt you tense beneath him, hips rolling incessantly, your cunt gripping him so tightly he knew he was close.
Cum for me, he demanded, almost growling, give it to me.
And you obeyed—gave yourself over to the pleasure, moaning from the waves of pleasure washing over you.
Zhongli groaned as you contracted around him, each tight draw from your pussy taking him closer to his own release. Hips stuttering, he felt his fangs slip through, throbbing from the desire to taste you, bite you, mark you—
—Breed you.
It was messy, each time he pulled back and saw the amount of slick that coated his cock, his mind grew fuzzier, almost stupid. Zhongli couldn’t remember the last time he felt pussydrunk—
You bit the side of his neck as another orgasm ripped out of you, and this time Zhongli let himself go with a harsh growl, pulling out right as he cummed, thick ropes of sticky cum defiling your stomach. It was dizzyingly maddening: his cum moving with each shaky exhale, dripping onto your pussy, and Zhongli thought it was such a waste that it wasn’t inside you, filling you up. Some of it covered your clit—a glistening pearl. He fought every fiber of his being to not bend down and lick it. He didn’t like sweet things, but you were an exception.
“Did you learn a lot?” he finally asked after your breath had steadied a bit.
You were still coming down from your high, barely able to form a coherent sentence. “What?”
“I was teaching you,” he chuckled, voice husky. “Were you a good student? Paying attention?”
You thought about it for a moment. Looked at his disheveled appearance, his golden eyes, the wrinkles in his suit, and found it lacking.
“Not enough.”
“I am in agreement.”
Hutao narrowed her eyes. “You fucked him.”
“And what if I did? It’s not like you’ll fire me,” you replied lightly.
Hutao groaned. “I knew you wanted to fuck him, but I didn’t think you wanted to do it that badly. It’s not exactly good for my business, and you know he’ll stick to you for the rest of his season, right? That’s how it works for him. He doesn’t share.”
“Well good. Because I don’t either.” You wouldn’t have chosen him anyway if he liked to share. “But wait—what do you mean ‘not exactly good for your business?’”
The Wangsheng Director grinned at you. “Look at him: one of the most eligible bachelors in Liyue. Didn’t you notice that we have a large number of young clients? They come to Wangsheng because of him. I don’t care who Zhongli fucks as long as they give me their money—it keeps my beloved Wangsheng as the most profitable funeral parlor in Liyue.”
“Of course you would say that.” You laughed and thought about all the times your parents praised Hutao. “No wonder my parents sent me here to learn from you.”
Hutao winked. “Of course! Making money is the second best thing I’m good at.”
“What’s the first?”
“Death.”
uhhh i wrote this one about six-ish months ago too...been busy with zine work but hopefully when I'm done I can write more reader insert smut :') (also sorta tried a new style of dialogue lmao back when I wrote this)
Murata, also known as the God of War and the Lady of Fire, was a Pyro Archon and a member of The Seven who presided over Natlan.
先生 - xiānsheng. Has two main definitions: the first is teacher, the second is mister (Mr); gentleman; sir. Both suit Zhongli very well in this fic ;)
Dried lily bulb【百合】 is usually recommended in TCM (traditional Chinese medicine) clinics to treat coughs, dry throats and relieve heat. (But IRL, this doesn’t actually help with the horny feels LOL.)
Zhongli as Morax has darker brown/amber skin tone on arms, so I chose to depict this in the fic as skin darkening when aroused. I also put a photo of something similar on an actual body.
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Have you ever seen those dishes where you put them back together with gold glue, so that after they're fixed you can see all the beautiful lines were the cracks used to be?
Imagine that, but as a SAGAU Imposter au
I think this could go two ways:
One, nothing really special, but every scar you get is golden
Two, depending on how you die, a scar will appear, a beautiful reminder of how you died
Like if you died because Ei struck you with lightning, you would have a shimmering lightning strike dancing across your skin
I think it would be cool if it stacks too, but no one knows until it's too late
Imagine the first time, you get pierced through by Venti's arrows, you gasp wake up and you trace the newly formed scars on your chest.
Next, you die by Zhongli's spear, slashing across you chest, jolting awake, you can see another scar joining the previous
The cycle continuing until someone kills you with beheading and they see the golden scar surrounding your neck
They bend down and repent, but the damage is done
Everytime you change or show your scars, they have to be faced with the hauntingly beautiful consequences of their actions
Also I think this plus wearing a backless shirt, would be so pretty and make the acolytes miserable
A/N The plates are so pretty
Thanks for Reading
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I just KNOW that Zhongli would say some shit like this to his s/o
“𝑇𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑓𝑎𝑖𝑙 𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑢𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡, 𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑛’𝑠 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑟𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑐𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑒, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑦 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑛 𝑜𝑛 𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑎𝑙.”
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wow idk if i like it but ig its not bad for my first time drawing a dragon
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˙✧˖° ZHONGLI RENTRY GRAPHICS! | requested by anon.
likes & reblogs are appreciated! | reblog if use <3
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A SERENADE OF DEVOTED EARTH ෆ ZHONGLI
⠀ summary: you’re your father’s only daughter, and as such, it is your duty to marry the man he’d picked as your betrothed. in a strange home, in a strange land, you’re married to a man you’ve seen before your wedding day only thrice. you’d do your best to avoid him, if only he wasn’t so handsome and magnetizing.
⠀ warnings: fem!reader (reader is called lady/wears dresses; she/her), got!inspired (lots of convoluted reasoning and sexism lowkey), arranged marriage, strangers to lovers, forced proximity, love at first sight, pining, hurt/comfort, mentions of infidelity (not reader/zhongli), slow burn, sexual content,
⠀notes: timestamp collection is completely inspired by @/kishibye !!! pls go read their nanami timestamp collection here if u want <3 anyways my bf and i r watching game of thrones so i like,, i had to ykno? :3 anyways lots of casual sexism (of which reader does not stand for) and swearing and probably sex at some point lol. also idk how many chapters this will be! as many as i want tbh lol
09:46 ; chapter one
⠀ your father intends for you to meet your betrothed. you plan on sneaking into the gardens, instead.
12:12 ; chapter two
⠀ by chance, you meet your betrothed at a friend’s coming of age party. he’s grown, but so have you.
--:-- ; chapter three
⠀ the night before your wedding, you sneak into the gardens and have a sense of déjà vu.
--:-- ; chapter four
⠀ your wedding day has finally arrived, and so have the nervous butterflies.
--:-- ; chapter five
⠀ the first day as lady of the house has some hiccups, but your husband is there to rescue you. not that you needed him.
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“When Streetward Rambler and I arrived at the scene at long last, all that remained among the ruins... was her lifeless body.”
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I really wanted to do something like this so... guili relationship progression (also explained with Sugar Sugar Rune hearts cuz I'm just as normal abt guili as I am about that series)
Commission status is in my pinned post!
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zhongli x reader smut
warnings: spanking, brat taming, hair pulling, aftercare. hard! dom zhongli.
another harsh slap echoed, sending ripples through your ass cheek that was tingling, it hurt so good, the tears in your eyes followed by another lewd moan were the testimony of it.
“you sound like you are liking it,” echoed zhongli’s stern voice, lacing with intimidation. you feel his hands wrapping around your hair like you wrap a rope and tugging your head back.
“nnngh- fuck!” you whined, eyebrows creasing at the pain and back arched further, zhongli told you to look presentable enough so he could feel pity and lessen your punishment. presentable means… on all fours, naked, waiting for him patiently.
“i’m sure you are forgetting something, little one. i feel pity for your bruised bottom, so i will give you one more chance before i start over from the beginning” the stern demeanor vanished for a moment as he whispered against your ear gravely.
“w- we are at 19- rex lapis!,” you rememebred to use what the people of liyue refer to him as, their god. even though zhongli has given that up, there are certain moments he likes to be reminded that he’s the supreme authority.
zhongli sighs, noticing the slight shiver in your body and softly pets your back, tracing his hand to the very end of your spine. “5 more,”
you nodded, not saying anything and whimpering your way through the next 5 spankings on your already sore bottom. the last one was particularly painful since you felt zhongli not hold back on it.
“tell me, will you tease me again?” he gripped your face, eyes stern and unflinching towards your ruined face drenched in tears.
you were feeling particularly bratty indeed, publically teasing him, taunting him, but in your defense you were just tremendously bored.
you shook your head no, whining at the throbbing feeling at your core, dripping wet and needy.
“need words, y/n”
“i- i won’t,” you managed to utter it, accepting your defeat with droopy shoulders.
“good girl, see? was that so hard?” he leaned in and kissed you passionately, lingering it with soft touches across your belly.
finally when he felt like you’ve had enough, he spread your pussy lips, a soft smirk plastered on his face over how ready you were to take him. “look at you, enticing me even now…” he murmured and sheathed himself inside you, groaning gently and not letting you adjust to his length.
skin slapping against skin, his balls hitting your clit with every thrust and your moans echoing the room. you didn’t know how long it continued, because in the end of it, you were left wobbly, overstimulated and quite hazy with everything.
zhongli softly picked you up, nestling you in his arms and kissing your forehead. “you are the most admirable woman i know, or i have dreamt of, in the 2000 plus years of my life in tevyat,” he cooed, peppering your face with tender kisses. “did i perhaps, cross your limit?” he asked you softly, afraid to break you. given the tiresome sex you just had, you managed to shake your head no.
“alright then, you were amazing my love. let me clean you up and we can call it a night then.” he cooed.
“mm..”
“i love you, dear yn”
“i love you too, morax,”
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Never ask me to draw a background again /j
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Zh♡ngli Rentry Graphics !
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Zhongli Rentry Graphics !
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Kin╱ID╱Me & F╱O Tags OK !
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zhongli x f.reader. explicit. semi-public sex, vaginal sex, creampie. an. wrote this in honor of zhongli banner re-run, may you get geo daddy and his constellations if you pull for him!!!
zhongli holds you steady when you're on top of him, legs spread lazily, to accommodate you in between him. your tucked against the corner of a bookshelf with your legs wrapped around his slutty waist, the heels of your feet digging into his hips.
"quiet, darling," he mutters, even as he himself struggles to keep quiet himself. the two of you are supposed to be studying. studying for something...something that you fail to remember when he rolls his hips up, angling his cock to hit that soft spot that makes you keen.
"fuck--"
ah," he mumbles delightedly as if he just learned some new history fact. "there it is, that spot you like so much. let's give it some more love, shall we?"
you're about to tell him that if he does, you'll probably yell from the pleasure, but he does it before you can say anything, thrusting his hard length back into your slick cunt and capturing your lips in his to muffle your cries.
"i said to be quiet," he whispers savagely as he begins to set an unrelenting pace, pulling out and thrusting deep, relishing the way your pussy flutters around his cock.
"i can't," you whimper, shaking your head, squirming in his grasp. it's heady, the mix of sweat and musk in the air swarms your senses in the small space, and when zhongli kisses you again, his long, forked tongue spearing against yours in time to his thrusts, you feel yourself strung so tight, so close to cumming that all it takes is one more hard, delicious thrust, for everything to come crashing down on you.
zhongli groans hard into your shoulder and shudders against you, holding you close as he spills inside you before pulling out, a thick ribbon of sticky white cum connecting the two of you.
"zhongli!"
you quickly smooth out your skirt and shirt as quickly as you can, fervor in every movement.
"zhongli!" the voice is close enough now that you recognize it as childe's. "where are you?"
zhongli rolls his eyes at the sound of the man, but his voice is anything but annoyed when he speaks to you.
"i told you to be quiet, love. or did you want childe to see and hear you?"
you turn bright pink before turning to leave but not before he stops you and places something wet in your hands.
"you forgot your panties, darling." he smiles sweetly. "or did you want me to keep them for you?"
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Zhongli closes his eyes as he feels the wind blow by, ruffing his hair and creating waves in the flower field
He remembers meeting you for the first time, no matter how long ago it was
The day was breezy, like this one, swirling the pollen in the air
He was standing in the same spot, tired from his new responsibilities as an archon, when he heard a small whisper
"Have we met?"
He'd opened his eyes to look the other person in the flower field
A sudden gust of wind blew, sending flower petals wafting through air
The scene could've been a painting
Zhongli smiles fondly at the memory
After that, you pursued him, slowly carving a place for yourself in his heart
However... everything is not meant to last
He had to watch as time slowly took you away from him, leaving a hole in his heart
Throughout the years, he would visit the same field that the two of you met, reliving the moment, over and over
The wind stopped blowing and Zhongli opens his eyes, and is left lost for words
Petals still in the air start drifting down slowly, highlighting a familiar figure in front of him
"Is it really...?"
He hesitates, but the empty place in his heart knows that it's you
Last time, he fell for you, now, he can only hope that you'll be his once more
A/N I love reincarnation au with Zhongli
Thanks For Reading
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claw clip zl >>>>>
#genshin#genshin impact#art#artist#artists on tumblr#fanart#genshin fanart#zhongli#zhongli genshin impact#zhongli gi
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started rendering process but really don't know how long it'll take for me to finish. i've never drawn a dragon before 😀
#genshin impact#genshin#genshin fanart#art#artists on tumblr#zhongli#zhongli genshin fanart#zhongli genshin impact#zhongli gi#thrahsh art
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Happy Birthday to the Qixing Cocogoat!
#it’s a bit plain bc I was runnin out of time#I will do sucrose and kaeya’s eventually but I’m pretty swamped rn#happy birthday ganyu!#genshin impact#ganyu#ganyu genshin impact#ganyu gi#keqing#keqing genshin impact#keqing gi#ningguang#ningguang genshin impact#ningguang gi#zhongli#zhongli genshin impact#zhongli gi#xiao#xiao genshin impact#xiao gi#yanfei#yanfei genshin impact#yanfei gi#cloud retainer#moon carver#mountain shaper#adepti
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