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    While Venti slept for hundreds of years, he was not expecting to have company.

    Not that he wasn’t alone at first, he most certainly was. In his small realm of dreams, surrounded by a field of grass and flowers. The sky above switches slowly between day and night as he lays in the middle of it all.

    or// Venti's dreams get interrupted by a star that falls from his skies. The star just so happens to be Aether.

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    “Master Diluc, are you quite alright?” Venti asks.

    Diluc turns back around. “You,” he begins, and then, “I—”

    He stares at the sink again, then back at Venti, who just blinks, seeming quite bemused.

    “How is wine-cursing a thing you can do now?!” Diluc demands.

    “Hey,” Venti says, mock-crossly. “I cultivated the God of Wine title very diligently, I'll have you know that. Unfortunately, it never gave me any useful abilities— like the power to turn water to wine! Wouldn't that have been amazing? But no, that never manifested.”

    Barbatos is the God of Wind and Freedom, but also of Wine and Song. He thus has a sliding scale of wine-curses from "I lay a plague upon your house" and "may all the wine you drink be ever-so-slightly over-oxidized." He absolutely uses his wine-cursing abilities on drunk assholes at the bar.

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    "Mr. Zhongli," Chef Mao says suddenly, "is a little strange, don't you think?"

    Surprised by the sudden and completely unsolicited comment, Xiangling looks up from her wok, tracing her father's eye to said Mr. Zhongli, leaning over an antique vase at one of the roadside stores. In her time at Wanmin Restaurant, however, she has certainly seen her fair share of strange customers, so after a moment, she just turns back to her frying, flipping the xianbing in the wok over one by one.

    "Why do you say that?" she asks, reaching across the counter for the cooking oil.

    "Dearest daughter," Chef Mao says then, "he is lecturing the seller on the origins of his own vase."

    Liyue Harbor is hive full of incorrigible gossips. Xiangling navigates the rumor mill, goes ingredient hunting with Zhongli, and in the process, finds out that Zhongli is very, very bad at pretending to be human.

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    31 May 2026

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    Aether looked like he was about to puke. "Master Diluc. There is no way you can listen to that and tell me that people aren't under those trays."

    He hid a smirk behind his hand. Honestly, Aether's child-like panic was a breath of fresh air for him. "I can assure you that people aren't under those trays, as you phrased it."

    "Then what happens to the guests that Hillie and Moco were talking about?!"

    "Adelinde typically escorts them early in the morning, then resumes cleaning. She's up before the other maids."

    "A-And the secret room! Why do the other maids not have a key?!"

    "She requested to have the room for her activities."

    "Master Diluc!" Aether cried out, exasperated. "Surely you can see just how weird this is!"

    (or, diluc entertains aether’s idea of adelinde being a cannibal, and accidentally tricks aether into thinking he’s a cannibal too)

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    30 May 2026

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    Aether grabs Scaramouche’s hand to stop it from its insistent poking, asshole. He thinks, but then blinks up at the other when he freezes. He tilts his head in confusion and-

    “Fuck.” Scaramouche snatches his hand away from him, “I can still hear your damn thoughts.”

    Aether’s eyes widen and he suddenly gets the biggest grin on his face,

    “No.” Scaramouche’s eye twitches threateningly,

    Asshole asshole asshole asshole asshole asshole asshole asshole asshole asshole asshole-

    “STOP.”

    or// [UPDATE 3.2 SPOILERS, written before 3.3.] Aether is afraid of lightning. And what comes from that, well. Coddling and sharing thoughts with a dumb past harbinger.

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    29 May 2026