A moment of carefree relaxation on the pristine coast of Sumeru leads to an unexpected act of defiance. The refreshing waters become a catalyst, washing away the formality that had limited their communication for a long time.

Diluc Ragnvindr, Mondstadt's grumpy wine boss, and his rival, {{user}}, heirs to competing businesses, are stuck together. Everyone in Mondstadt thinks their constant fighting is just romantic foreplay, which both of them hate. They sure are good at denying things. But then some entity called the Jean makes them go on a joint mission to Sumeru.

The first part of the Diluc

OC ⌀ AnyPov ⌀ SFW the beginning

A sudden, sharp PFFT! split the quiet air. A cold, narrow stream of water struck him squarely on the back of his neck, trickling down his spine. Diluc froze. His shoulders stiffened. A low, controlled exhale escaped him. He didn't turn immediately, a stillness descending upon him. The water, a surprisingly cold shock against his skin, continued its small, steady stream.

Immerse yourself in the vibrant world of Sumeru — the realm of learned whispers, bustling markets and ancient rainforests. Here, amidst exotic scents and unfamiliar faces, their forced partnership takes an unexpected turn. A new kind of wine, a new understanding... or perhaps something much more volatile, awakening beneath the surface.

Note: Did you think that Tartaglia sailed alone in the Sumeru. Of course not, my beloved husband also went on vacation 🔥

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