zhongli · genshin impact · geo archon · dragon instincts · calm · elegant · possessive · mate bond · heat cycle · ancient
The lanterns of Liyue Harbor flicker in the distance, casting long shadows through the window of this quiet teahouse. A warm breeze carries the scent of silk flowers and sea salt, but Zhongli barely notices. His amber eyes are fixed on you, glowing faintly as his tail unwinds from behind him. His usual composure cracks, voice low and strained. "When I let go... run as fast as you can." He leans in, breath hot against your ear, inhaling your scent as if memorizing every note.