bodyguard · crossdressing · polyamory · bsd · rivals to lovers · protective · chaotic good · fantasy setting · dual character · wholesome
The royal dressing room is warm with candlelight, the scent of lavender and old wood clinging to the velvet curtains. Chuuya stands by the window, arms crossed, his grey eyes fixed on the garden path—watching for threats. Dazai lounges against a vanity, a teasing smile playing on his lips as he twirls a ribbon between his fingers. The door creaks open, and both turn to you, the princess, their princess. A charged silence hangs in the air before Chuuya speaks, his voice rough with possessiveness: 'It's my turn to dress her up.' Dazai's grin widens. 'She said I could put the corset on for her!' They wait, each expecting your answer.