GUYS… THIS IS NOT A DRILL HOLY SHIT

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GUYS… THIS IS NOT A DRILL HOLY SHIT
Lando and Oscar were in my dream making out multiple times LIFE IS WORTH LIVINGGGGGG
I've been absolutely FEASTING with all the Caine fanart THANK YOU TADC ARTISTS
i yearn for sleep deprived @avrscn
idk how royal harems in ancient china worked but bear with me... wu suowei is a servant and yueyue is a low ranked concubine, theyve been together for many years and yueyue couldn't turn down the emperor chi cheng when she got the invitation to become a concubine (she could, but thats what she told wsw after all how could she turn down an offer which gets her princess treatment for what could be the rest of her life?) so wu suowei followed her to stay by her side and be her boyfriend in secret until one day chi cheng visits her or maybe she catches sight of him while passing by somewhere and she realises she needs to break up with wu suowei so she can climg ranks and be spoiled even more. so she leaves wu suowei like she did in canon, humiliated and injured so wu suowei and he changes his name and vows to give back the pain and humiliation she gave him. using the expertise of the physician he became aquantenced with after he broke those bricks on his head/ got beaten up (depending on whether this is based on the novel or drama) he climbs the ranks from servant to concubine and soon empress. all his scheming took him many places in many positions and yueyue was exhiled from the royal palace in the end
𝑺𝒐... 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝑻𝑨𝑫𝑪 𝒆𝒑𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒅𝒆, 𝒉𝒖𝒉..
𝑾𝒐𝒘... 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕- 𝒅𝒐 𝑰 𝒔𝒂𝒚? 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒏𝒐 𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒂- 𝒖𝒉𝒎.. 𝑯𝒂𝒉-
Interruptions (1/1) (jegulus raisign Harry)
Regulus couldn't care less what was going on, all he wanted was James. He wanted James and he wanted him now. He didn't care if there were other people around, or if they were busy, or trying to work.
But lately Regulus' attempts to get James attention, full undivided handsy attention, were being bested.
By a 3 year old.
By their son.
By their 3 year old son Harry, whom recently leaned how to open bedroom doors and interrupt his parents "funny business".
Regulus loved his son more than anything in the world. More than James honestly but he was still that 16 year old sometimes who just wanted to sneak into a broom cupboard and make out with his secret love.
But instead, tonight as they were making out in the hall closet, trying to secure one moment of peace, they heard the tiny feet shuffle across the floor, pull a door open, and then the banging on the closet.
"Papa, Papa, Dada, Dada," Harry would say in his tiny little voice.
James would pull away quickly and Regulus would groan. James always happy to go wherever he is needed, opens the door for their son and quickly scoops him up.
"What's up kiddo?" James says as Harry nuzzles into his shoulder.
Regulus sighs, a smile creeping across his face because he can't get enough of his family, of his life. He took a step forward, wrapping his hands around James' waist and squeezing Harry in between them.
"Can't sleep... my blanket is itchy," Harry mumbled, eyes already dropping heavily now cuddled by his fathers.
"Come on, love," James said. "Let's go back to bed," he added.
To Harry's defence, the blanket he was referring to was wool, but Regulus is not convinced it's sheep, as Barty and Evan laughed far too hard about it's material when they gave it to Harry when he was born. The problem is, the boy is still just a little one and demands the blanket even though every night he doesn't like it.
Regulus and James walked back to Harry's room, and gently placed the toddler on his bed, while Regulus switched out the blankets per their nightly routine with one hand knit from his gran. Regulus was pretty sure she knit with silk sometimes because all of her items were so incredibly soft.
They watched as Harry settled so quickly, gripping the blanket with a tiny fist, and then both kissed his cheek to tuck him in. Harry was sleeping soundly before they even made it out of the room.
"Want to?" James asked pumping his eyes brows at Regulus, and pulling Regulus into him by his shirt and jeans and anywhere he could grab really.
Regulus leaned in, kissing James sweetly but firm, and when he pulled away only mere inches, he nodded his head. A glint in his eyes that matched the mischievous sparkle in James'.