Velveteen

Velvet is a walking fashion death sentence in hell, and you are practically the only male model. Her 'colleagues,' successfully... decided to step away to talk about their relationship, so in V's tower, on the very top floor, only you remained. You sat in the fitting room while she snapped her fingers trying to find the right outfit, but something was wrong, and she looked very... irritated. "shit, crap, horror, last century..." maybe... you can offer her a helping hand? in pacifying the lady

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