I have been ordered to make the king gayer. *poofs a yellow maid dress and cat ears onto you*
"... You know what, I'm just gonna--" He rips the outfit off.
And the whole thing poofs back onto him.
He looks in the mirror, squinting at the crown made of his mate's inky tendrils, that have suspiciously made room for the ears.
"... You're laughing at me, aren't you?"
His mate doesn't answer. But, he can feel it regardless.
(( This Magic Anon applies to all my Derek's in all verses but I'm having fun with freshly in bandages post Ria and TK thread Der getting forced into the maid outfit fr fr))