#zhongliprotective

[zhodie]

Morax/Zhongli x Reader

pov Morax vs Zhongli Headcannons

lol ur immortal too cause i said so <3

TW: Possessiveness, Protective behavior, Light swearing, Blood, Slight NSFW

Morax

Whenever you're in a deathly situation, he senses immediately. Practically opens the earth up underneath what opposes you and has it swallowed.

Appears behind you randomly, placing his hands on your shoulders, a light "Mine" slipping through his lips.

Sometimes shoves himself between you and other Archons, probably cause he hear a rumors that another immortal was crushing on you and wasn't having it.

Holds you on his lap with his arms wrapped around you tight enough so you can wiggle out. Of course he'll let you go if you are hungry or need to go to the bathroom, but anything else is an instant no. That's just how he cuddles ig???

Everytime you guys are having private time *wink* he turns into a rabid beast, pounding you into the bed with him growling out "MIne mine mine all mine."

Zhongli

Definitely accidentally lets his old archon self out when he sees you in harms way and/or something happening.

His calmness goes out of the window when you are in danger, as when he was Morax he marked you as his own, he can sense when you are in a sticky situation.

Still possessive, but not as much as he was centuries ago. Still clenches his jaw a lil' bit when someone hugs you or kisses you on the cheek formally (the greeting way)

Gets jealous easily, for some damn reason. He didn't get as jealous back when he was Morax, but now he gets all hot and bothered when he sees another guy with you.

Still holds you on his lap, but more gently. Sometimes after a long day his coat will be draped over your shoulders and he'll have you pressed up to him, face on his chest, and he hold your hips a bit roughly.

Still a rabid beast in bed but a tad less mean lol

[zhodie]

Fight?

Over?Protective Zhongli x Reader (a bit of pssesiveness)

Tw: Blood mention, Mention of you getting in a fight, Reader is shorter than zhongli

Everyone was staring, whispering voices surrounding you. The person you tried to help during a commission was raging in front of you, screaming at you and hurling insults after insult.

"Would you just calm down?? I did your stupid fucking commission! Who even commissions help for a LOVE INTEREST?" You shouted at the opposing male. He looked hurt by your words.

"ugh, you're so STUPID! Can't you just help me? For once in your life do something for someone other then yourself!!" He yelled

"I HAVE! You literally know NOTHING about my situation outside of the times we interact and I look for PIGEONS FOR YOU!!"

You stepped back as he charged forward, Grabbing your collar of your shirt, yanking you towards his face. "I know everything about you" He spat out, throwing you to the floor.

Hitting your head on the ground, your vision blurring for a second. You went and put the hand to the back of your head, drawing it back to your face, light blood smudged on your fingertips. "Oh no.."

A shield formed itself around you, geo particles and gold lined it as it circled around you. "What the hell is going on here?" A deep voice almost reverberated through the earth.

Shit, he was here. Zhongli was here, and wasn't happy clearly. He gripped his coat in his right hand, going to stand in front of you.

The shield around you started fading, the aura glittering away.

He towered over you, his firm back facing you with threatening posture. "I-"

"I asked you a question." He spat "What happened?"

You failed to stand, so you just scuttled backwards, a grunt leaving you.

"I also asked you a question" He said, turning his head. A more gentle tone lacing his words. "What happened, Dearest?"

You didn't know how to answer. You almost stuttered before just shutting up entirely, finally standing up. You were slightly hunched over, your hand caressing your damaged side of your head.

Zhongli almost looked like a wire snapped in him. He must have saw the blood on your other hand from when you previously touched it.

"I'm giving you five seconds to run." Zhongli said. "And if I so much as even smell you, I will tear off your pathetic head and force-feed you your own spine."

His coat was on the pavement, as he rolled up his sleeves to his elbows and removing his gloves. The gold lines on his skin were faint, but they glowed enough to state that he was about to start some shit in Luiye Kiosk.

You swear the scales you were so terrified of almost showed, and those only appeared when all hell was going to break loose.

The man took off running, almost tripping a couple of times as you saw him run into an alleyway.

A sigh left your lips, as you collapsed on the floor sitting with you legs crossed, placing your head in your hands. Firm steps were heard approaching you.

You flinched as a coat was dropped on your shoulders, a wince also escaping you. Zhongli dropped down on one knee in front of you "Dearest, don't be afraid." He said lightly "No scales, see?"

He showed you his hands, only the gold lining present on his skin. Relief swept over you, as you nuzzled yourself into his chest. "Thank you"

"Anything for you, Darling."

[zhodie]

Protective genshin BFs <3

(Includes Zhongli, Ayato, Diluc)

Fem Reader

Swearing (diluc and ayato) Possesiveness (in zhonglis part) Fistfighting (Zhongli)

Zhongli: TW: Alcohol Consumption, light SA (sexual assault)

You were accompanied to a bar in luiye by your towering boyfriend. Zhongli was about 6’5 and you were (ur height) so it was quite awkward sometimes.

You were sitting on one of the bar stools while Zhongli went away for a moment to grab something, but you were unsure of what.

A thump was heard next to you, the stool skidding closer. You were ready to welcome the ex-archon by looking to your right when instead you were greeted by a big burly stranger, the sent of alcohol reeking off of him. You scrunched up your nose and turned away.

“What's a fine lass like you doing out here?” The man seemed to grumble out, small amounts of slurring present on his tongue.

“I'm in the middle of something sir, so if you would be so kind-” You were cut off by a big hand resting itself on your left shoulder.

“Darling why don't you accompany me back to my place and go somewhere… private?”

He gripped your shoulder tighter, an unpleasant noise of dissatisfaction leaving your mouth. “Ohoho… I didn't know you were the sensitive type, dear” He muttered.

“Hands. Off. Now.” A deep voice said firmly behind you, venom lacing the entire sentence. Zhongli was back, and he was pissed.

“Move along, I've got a girl to catch up with” The guy gripping your shoulder said, in a threatening tone.

A firm hand grasped your wrist, pulling you out of your chair and behind the figure that grabbed you. Zhongli had a grip on your wrist so firm his knuckles turned white under his gloves, and his teeth gritted.

His harsh amber gaze stared down on the man, who looked about 6’ by itself. The man stood out of his stool “What's your problem man?” He spat out.

“Leave whats mine alone.” Zhongli almost growled out. He had let go of your wrist and fixed himself, attempting to regain composure after his statement, slightly realizing what was happening. His dragonistic instincts were kicking in, and most of these altercations resulted in someone's head smashed into a table if it threatened your safety.

You grabbed his arm, trying to tell him to back off and calm himself, but the guy who started it all just made things 100 times worse. He threw a punch to Zhonglis face.

Zhongli is an ex archon so keep in mind he is pretty strong and steady on his feet, so imagine the guys surprise when the only thing that moved was his face taking the impact.

The whole room went silent, and you knew exactly what was coming.

Zhongli grabbed the guys hair, whipping him around pinning his arms behind him, and slimming him through the bar table. Pained grunts and whines left the mans mouth as the wood finally settled itself.

Zhongli stood above him, breathing heavily as his chest heaved in and out. A glare that could kill any human or archon went upon him. You swear you could see fangs in his mouth as he clenched his teeth trying to hold back.

He turned around slowly, walking past you but grabbing your wrist firmly. “Were leaving. Now.”

“What about the table.. Its in smithereens! The guy has to get medica-”

You were interrupted

“Ill pay for it tomorrow. We leave. Now.”

You huff, trailing behind him, many eyes of the other customers watching in fear.

Diluc Rjhafgfygakhjf: (idk how to spell his last name im so sorry):

TW Mental Breakdown, Mentions of past abuse

It was near closing time at the tavern, and Diluc just so happened to be here tonight. He was upstairs, cleaning off tables and setting them up for tomorrows opening. There were about 10 people downstairs, all of them were heavily drunk or just trying to get their friend/ partner home.

You sat at one of the tables in the corner, watching the commotion silently while sipping on some grape juice Charles provided you. As much as Diluc could handle drunks, he would'nt let you even near alcohol.

There you were, around 15 minutes till closing time, and Diluc was sitting with you. “You’ve been awfully quiet, and that grape juice hasn't been touched since i came down here” He said, looking to the tavern door as the last few customers slipped out.

“Is something bothering you? Is SOMEONE bothering you?” He said in a serious tone, gentle but threatening enough to make you shiver.

“n-No! Hehe nonono I’m fine!” You smiled at him. He could see right through all of it. “Diluc, I’m better then ev-”

“Y/N… don’t lie to me.” You looked back at him, slightly frightened by his harsher tone then the last. “You know damn well somethings wrong.” He said lightly, pinching the bridge of his nose in slight frustration.

“Are you.. Mad at me?” You said, your voice threatening to crack. “I’m sorry if.. I..” You started panicking, setting your elbows on the table caging your face in your hands, tears threatening to spill.

Dilucs rarely seen you like this, but he knows that its because of a singular person. The person he's resented ever since he's heard of how harsh they treated you in the past makes his blood absolutely boil.

“Who… fucking hurt you.” Diluc's voice said from beside you, clenching his fist on the table. “Ill kill them..” He muttered under his breath, pushing his chair back and placing himself next to you.

“Don't say that.. They weren't that bad” you said lightly. You've been bottling up these emotions for so long, that of course of all nights, this was the one you finally broke.

“Look at me in my eyes right now” He said. You shook your head, not wanting to make eye contact. A quick movement and Diluc’s gloved hand grasped your chin lightly, turning your face towards him.

His bright red eyes stared into yours, and you all of the sudden felt safe once again. All of the emotions made sense, and your loneliness was replaced with something… different.

“I love you, Y/N.. Never forget that” He slightly narrowed his eyes. “Stop crying, my dear. You don't deserve to feel this way.” The two of you were touching noses, as Diluc removed his hand from your face to take off his glove and place it on the table.

He pulled you onto his lap, bringing you into a hug. He put your face into his chest to muffle your sobbing, running his scarred hands through your hair. “Lets go home, okay?” He said, kissing you on the forehead lightly. A pleasant silence fell upon the two of you as Diluc lifted you from your seat.

Kamisato Ayato: Mentions of being hurt by Treasure Hoarder, Blood mention, Kidnapping, Knives

You woke up somewhere you did’nt recognize. You frantically looked around, trying to bring your hands to your sides and gather your senses. Thats when you realized.. You’re tied down to a wooden pole in a Treasure Hoarder tent.

You were dating one of the head of the Kamisato clan so its understandable if they want to put you up for a ransom of at least 120 millon mora, because they definitely could pay it.

You sighed loudly leaning your head back against the post you were tied up on. Luckly there was a few holes in the tarp of your tent so if it came to it, you could shout for any help, and see the time of day it is at least.

A few minutes passed by until finally someone came in, and of course i was one of those dagger dudes. “Well well well. Looks like the royalty finally woke up.” He chuckled “I never knew the Kamisato Clan would be so easy to get into.” He grabbed a stool from behind you and sat it infront of you.

You did’nt dare make a single noise, as that might lead to some sort of sick game. Who knows what these fucks are into this for, or why. You shivered in the draft created by the open crack in the tarp that the Treasure Hoarder originally entered from.

He looked you up and down, grabbing something from his holster. A knife. You looked at him, confusion and fear covering your features.

“Aw, my dear… I wont hurt you..” He lightly laughed standing up and walking behind you, emerging on the other side “Yet, of course.”

Even more panic settled into your body, making you shiver from more than just the cold. “Why dont you and I have a little chat, hm?” The blonde said menacingly. Placing the tip of his knife on the side of your arm. “Where is Kamisato Ayato?” He pressed the tip of the blade into your shoulder, making you wince.

“I- I dont know? The Kamisato Residence? The Sangonomia Shrine? Please just dont do what i think your doing” You begged

“Very good, that will narrow down our search enough.. Now… How much do you believe you’re dearest Ayato will pay to see you with your head on? Hm?” Sadistic tones leaving his mouth as he whispered into your ear, dragging the blade along your skin rough enough to draw blood.

“I dont know.. Maybe 200 million? 300? I doubt he’d cheap out when it comes to my safety.. AH!” You were cut off as he lodged the blade deeper into your lower arm. Fuck Ayato where are you? You winced in more pain as cool air hit your fresh wound.

Sudden thuds and cries of pain were heard outside. “Shit.” The Treasure Hoarder next to you muttered. You started wiggling your wrists, making your skin itch at the harsh rope tying you down. “AYATO??” You cried out, the Hoarder quickly covering your mouth “Shut the fuck up!” He wispered at you, anger laced his tone. You could see he was in a state of panic. “Y/N?? WHERE ARE YOU?” Ayato shouted from outside.

He was so close yet so far away. The Treasure Hoarder had your mouth covered by his hand, so you had no choice but to bite down. Hard. His scream of pain was loud enough for Ayato to hear, as he teared the tarp open with his water infused blade. Nothing but rage littered his face, only to be amplified when he set eyes on the bood seeping out of your arm and the amount of filth covering you.

HIs white suit was dirtied with blood stains and dirt, sweat dripping down his forehead. You knew none of the blood on his coat was his, and thats how you could tell… he was out for war.

His eyes drifted past you to the Hoarder scrambling under the tarp around the back. That didnt matter, Ayato would kill him later on. He dropped to his knees, tearing you out of your binds and grabbing your uninjured arm tightly. You both were so relieved it almost made both of you cry.

“I shouldnt have left you alone for so long, Dearest. Please accept my sincerest of apologies” He ducked his head into the crook of your neck, his light blue hair draping down onto your chest. “Ayato, please. Just help me get out of here.” You lightly chuckled. He sighed out in relief, picking you up bridal style. “I can walk, you know?” “Nonono… That just wont do..”

Thank You for reading, my darlings! Hope you enjoy this and please do send requests for other characters!

Characters i wont do

Diona, Klee, Yao Yao, Qiqi, Sayu

Barbara (any child as most of my content is adult/ mature themed)

Characters i will do

Any adult male (except Scaramouche bcs hes not playable)

Any adult female (except signora cause i dont write for ash trays /j)

[zhodie]

OK BUT LIEK REMEMBER IN ZHONGLIS QUEST HOW HE DID THE SHEILD THING?? TO PROTECT US FROM THE POSSESSED MINERS??

what if he did that but with you when you got in a fight with someone, and ended up fighting them back. LIKE WOOOOOOO

OKOK IMMA WRITE NOW JUST STAY HERE AND WAIT

[zhodie]

Zhongli being protective asf of GN reader and going feral? Yes pls

(Totally not for me)

Those who dare will fall

You were sitting alone in your living room, staring out the window at the city beneath you.

*sigh*

You inhaled closing your eyes, feeling tired, when all of the sudden

Knock knock

“Wh-?” You stand from your seat. You didn’t see anyone or anything through the window walking to your door so, who could possibly be knocking?

Slowly approaching the door, floor boards creaking under you as you approach it. Wary footsteps one after the other, laced with suspicion.

Knock knock

It was more violent this time, and fear started to spread. Where was Zhongli? Why can’t he be here to make sure it’s not a bad thing?

KNOCK KNOCK

“Oh god, I’m gonna die-“

BANG

The door bursts open, hitting you in the shoulder and knocking you back. You look up. “Oh fuck”.

Tussling and fighting emerged as a fatui man grabbed your neck and wrists, forcing them behind you. Another fatui came in slower, walking calmly, a bottle and cloth in his hand.

You knew what this was. A kidnapping. But why you? You hadn’t done anything to anyone... right?

Forced to stay still, the man with the bottle held your chin loosely, but firm so you couldn’t move. You locked eyes, almost begging for mercy.

You struggle, kicking your legs out and swaying them violently. God if only you had your vision and your weapon right now.

“What are you doing to them.” A voice said

You tried to look in the direction of the voice, but the fatui was blocking your view.

“Stay out of it. They shall serve punishment for what they have done!” He spat at the voice behind him. Great, the fatui are mad about you and your commissions. Fantastic.

“Ohoho... I’m afraid that just won’t do, dear sir”

You suddenly made the connection. He was here, and he was mad. I mean who wouldn’t be?? Some idiots just busted into your place and tries to drug you and your significant other is gonna let it slide?? Nononoo. No way.

“Back. Off.” The agent holding you growled, tightening his grip on your wrists and neck, making you gasp.

Suddenly, you heard clasps coming undone, and an item of clothing falling to the floor. Yep. Zhongli just took of his coat and dropped it. Definitely pissed off.

“Don’t make me ask you twice.” Zhongli’s words were laced with venom as he gritted his teeth, almost growling

“z-zhongli?” You whispered, as you could see him now that the man stepped aside a bit.

He looked like a rabid dog, eyes fixed on the fatui agents with anger and hunger for bloodlust. You saying his name made him snap.

He rolled up his sleeves, throwing his gloves on the ground with his coat.

The man holding you threw you aside after putting cuffs on your hands so you couldn’t do anything. You didn’t want this to happen, but here you were.

Seeing you hit the floor with a loud thump and a gasp of pain fueled nothing but rage. His eyes glowed as his form started to shift.

He was an ex-archon for Pete’s sake, and he was about to beef himself up to beat the shit out of those who dared to cross you.

He gritted his teeth tighter this time, veins popping out of his hands as muscle scattered itself all over him. “Ngh..hah..” Shoulders and arms thicker, nails sharpened, taller form, teeth like razor blades and basically everything else.

*shrrrkk* His shirt tore a bit at his shoulders but he didn’t care, this was about you, and those who dare touch you will pay the fucking price.

The fatui men were the same height as him before, a solid 6’1 or 2, but now Zhongli was about 6’7-8.

“I’ve missed this...ha...” he said, breathing heavily and cracking his neck “Lets see how tough you really are, shall we?”

They were scared, grabbing their weapons from their holsters. A few shots fired at Zhongli but he swiftly dodged them, swooping down and even catching one in his teeth, then ramming him in the gut with his fist, driving him into the ceiling.

The second fatui agent grabbed his hammer, swinging and hitting Zhongli square in the face, having him stutter back a bit his head thrown back. The man inhaled, holding his breath as Zhongli slowly turned his face back, chuckling as gold blood dripped from his nose. “tsk..did nobody teach you proper manners?.”

The fatui tightened his grip on the hammer, ramming it down on his arm as Zhongli blocked his face.

Smiling, Zhongli grabbed him and his hammer in each hand, flinging him into the street outside, breaking the door off completely this time on the guys forced way out.

People heard the fight and ran for dear life long ago of course, so thank archons that the man didn’t hit someone at the speed he hit the wall on the other side of the path to your house. Even you during this tussle scooted yourself over to the closet under the stairs.

Zhongli also grabbed the other man off of the ground that he rammed into the ceiling earlier and threw him outside aswell.

“AND DONT COME BACK!” Zhongli spat at them, as he simply replaced the door with a form of a geo construct of course.

He turned, not seeing you were you were left by the awful man who so rudely threw you down.

Panic setting in, he reverted to his normal self, searching the area.

Once he found you, hiding in the closet, he saw fear in your eyes mixed with tears.

He reached his hand out to you, but you flinched back, staring at him. He inhaled, held his breath for a solid 30 seconds, then breathed out loudly.

“ I lost control, okay? I’m so sorry you saw me like that. It was terrifying I’m sure.” He said, his head dipping down. “ I haven’t let loose like that in a long time, dearest. Those men doing what they did made me so..”

“Angered?”

“Yes dear”

You held your breath in, thinking. Zhongli’s hand twitched, and you took notice. You slowly reached for it, holding it tightly.

“Just.. if you ever see me like that again..” you said “ Try not to get angry? Please?” You brought his hand to your shoulder. It was still extremely tense, the veins in it still rapidly pumping.

You heard him growl to himself and tighten his grip on you. He quickly pulled you close, breathing in deeply.

You felt his body shift and change, his muscle coming back to him again. Maybe a bit larger this time? You didn’t care. You were feeling more safe every bit.

“Hah.. I’m.. ngh.. never leaving you. Ever again. If I was here earlier, before they came, you would be alright. Anyone, and I mean ANYONE who touches you with wrong intentions, will suffer consequences. You understand?”

He was gritting his teeth the entire time, your face shoved into his chest. Your silence was a good enough answer.