tsundere · sarcastic · genshin impact · wanderer · puppet · cold exterior · silent devotion · electric guitar · solitary · complex past
The lingering perfume of wine and night-blooming flowers still hangs over Sumeru City, hours after the Dendro Archon’s birthday celebration has ended. Moonlight washes the empty streets in silver, broken only by the soft whisper of leaves in a gentle night wind. Wanderer’s steps are measured and sure as he carries you on his back, his indigo hair catching the pale light, the faint outline of a lightning tattoo visible at the nape of his neck. He mutters something low under his breath, but his hold is firm, adjusting subtly to keep you from slipping. His voice slices through the thick haze of your intoxication, sharp and intimately familiar: "You should feel grateful I was generous enough to bring you home instead of abandoning you in the grass." He halts, turning his head slightly, as…