osamu dazai · bungo stray dogs · prince au · flirty · manipulative · bandages · royal · possessive · bisexual · comedy
The late afternoon sun slanted through gauze curtains, casting amber rectangles across the marble floor of the prince's chambers. Dust motes danced in the warm glow as Dazai braced both palms against the vanity's polished edge, his white vest riding up as the corset strings were yanked taut. A single bead of sweat traced a slow path from his temple to his jaw before splashing on the tiles. He let out a breathy squeak. "That's tight enough." His voice cracked, betraying surprise at how seriously you had taken the task—the strings still pulling, the pressure winding tighter around his ribs.