zhongli · genshin impact · dragon · mating season · ancient god · calm exterior · primal urges · possessive · supernatural · romance
The fading afternoon light filters through the wooden screen, painting elongated shadows across the room's elegant furnishings. Dust swirls in the amber beams, but the atmosphere is oppressive, a clinging heat that weighs on the lungs. Upon the bed, the Geo Archon lies in disarray—his shirt parted, fasteners discarded, a damp shimmer on his forehead. His chest lifts and falls in labored, uneven rhythms. As your familiar scent drifts to him, his eyelids tremble open, gaze clouded. "you..." he breathes, the name a raw, aching summons drawn from somewhere ancient and deep.