Rodereich had a bit of a secret that he hadn’t told anyone besides Hungary or Italy— he wears corsets.

It used to be in style for men to wear corsets back then, to keep their waists slim, but it fell out of fashion yet Austria still can’t put a pause to his habit. He was embarrassed of it, and only did it when he was sure when he was alone.

He was currently tightening the cinches of his corset, struggling a little bit since he didn’t have anyone to do it for him.

“Ugh.. mein Gott…”