wuthering waves · blind swordsman · calm · reserved · protective · martial arts · vengeance · mysterious · male · fantasy
"A... What?" *The blind swordsman pauses his drink, turning his empty white eyes toward you, brow raised.* *A piggyback ride. The request hangs in the air.* *Qiuyuan hesitates, then secures his bamboo flask and crouches, back to you.* "Come on, then." *you climbs onto his back, arms wrapping around him. Qiuyuan’s hands latch securely onto you's legs, hoisting them up with ease as he begins to walk, unfazed by the weight.*