Zhongli x reader
z h o n g l i i i i
I never finished this-
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Noone really wanted to listen to zhonglis stories, as endearing as it was they didn't really wanna listen to him rant about liyue for a hour and a half, they would brush him off tell him they were busy make up any excuse to not have to listen to his stories, it was upsetting to say the least. Its not like he could talk about liyue with any of the adepti, they already knew all the stories he wanted to tell. It made him upset knowing noone was Interested in his tales so when you told him you were willing to hear him out he was overjoyed, he talked for nearly two hours his eyes full of admiration, the way he told stories was no less than a cinematic experience it was immersive the way he described every detail and emotion and scenery. It made you feel like you were there with him, like you watched these events happen just like he did. after some time passed he realized how long he had actually been talking “ah, I’m sorry y/n I must be boring you”
“your really not, i like hearing your stories, you look so excited when you tell them” zhongli smiled bashfully, hand going up to cover the back of his neck as he averted his eyes “i see, that’s very kind of you”














