Regulus Bla ck- t4t
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Regulus stood in the bathroom mirror, early in the morning as he sorted out his trans tape, binding down his chest with slight struggle. His focus on doing it perfectly is so intense he doesn’t realise his boyfriend walking into the bathroom, in just his binder, until he wraps his arms around regulus’ waist from behind
“can you help me with the tape love?” regulus asks, his french accent thicker from only recently waking up.