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Scaramouche stared at it. Every reasonable part of his brain screamed that this was ridiculous, that he'd look like a sex worker cosplaying as a Fontainian maid, that no one actually wore this shit outside of very specific contexts.
His cock twitched anyway, already half-hard just looking at it.
"I'm not fucking wearing that thing."
"No?" Kazuha's tone was light, casual, but his eyes were sharp and assessing. "I suppose it's not to your taste. Too bold, perhaps."
And then, he leaned on the counter and said softly, "But… if your Master told you to wear this, you'd have no choice but to obey. Wouldn’t you agree?"
(or, scaramouche walks into a lolita boutique to fuel his maid kink and discovers his crush works there, and things get a little too freaky.)