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    When Paimon and Aether set off on their journey through Mondstadt, there’s still many things Aether doesn’t know about Teyvat’s culture and language, and it’s Paimon’s job to teach him.

    Except, she keeps missing things.

    Normally, it wouldn’t be a problem, if it weren’t for the fact these issues keep popping up in the worst ways.

    But, Paimon doesn’t think she minds that much in the end. Her best friend is worth thousands of mistakes.

    (Or: Five times Aether messes up in understanding Teyvat’s culture and the one time it’s okay he did.)

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    06 May 2026

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    A while passes before Lan Qiren allows him to rise from his bow of repentance. The whorls in the wooden floor are his childhood friends, punishment upon punishment served in their company. They try their best to soothe the churning in his gut.

    “You have been bestowed an honour like no other. You are the chosen disciple.” Lan Qiren retrieves something from behind his desk and passes it to him. Heavy and cold, Lan Wangji grips the object with both hands, and then startles when he sees that he has been handed a sword. A disciple is not permitted to wield weapons, even the tools they work with must always remain blunt and dull. And yet here he is holding a sword, heavy with spiritual power.

    “The fate of the Cloud Recesses lies on your shoulders. Let the heavens down and eternal damnation shall await you.”

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    The Cloud Recesses is a place of silence and virtue, of righteous victory and truth.

    But something ancient and indestructible lurks just beyond these four noiseless marble walls. A force so evil it cannot be named. And it threatens to destroy everything Lan Wangji knows, everything he believes to be right and true.

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    07 Mar 2026

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    “You shouldn’t be offering your home so easily to people who aren’t your… your…” he waves his hand helplessly, gripping the blanket like he’s trying to choke it. It’s terrible, he thinks, how much this place smells like Al-Haitham.

    It’s worse still that he loves the scent just as much as he did when he was younger.

    (A home only has enough space for two mates. Kaveh wonders why he’s in Al-Haitham’s.)

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    04 Feb 2026

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    Another strike of lightning cracks across the sky. The thunder that follows is so loud it feels like the whole building is shaking. Venti presses his hands against his ears, trying to drown out the screaming winds, trying to tamp down on his own screaming instincts. His vision blurs. He blinks furiously, trying to remember his name.

     

    I am Venti. I am a bard. A human bard.

     

    I don’t want to be small again.

     

    He is more than a wisp now, truly, and yet—

    His chest tightens, and suddenly he’s on his feet. He is a thread of the thousand winds, and the storm is calling him. His skin prickles. He bolts.

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    29 Jan 2026

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    “You’re not…” Childe’s head may have been angled like a baffled puppy, but he couldn’t help it, “Put off by all of that?”

    As the disk of orange dipped below the Liyuan waters and the twilight sky remained illuminated by dusky remnants of what had been, Zhongli’s golden-edged features took on a radiance of their own. It wasn’t the lights playing tricks on him when Childe saw the man’s eyes gleam, and he craved to know what that meant.

    “Perhaps I give you too much credit.” He was smiling, now, and Childe’s breath caught in his throat. That was certainly new. “Maybe you do not listen as much as I thought you do.”

     

    Childe processes just how different Rex Lapis, God of Contracts, and Zhongli, Wangsheng Funeral Consultant, really are.

    They coincide at the worst of times, and it does some truly awful things to his heart.

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    14 Jan 2026