#02celvi

[91cmh]

💬 [ both my girlies ]

                                        💬 FOR HOW I FEEL ABOUT YOU !

         —— You’re someone who has only recently followed me, yes? And vice versa.. So, I’d hate to make any rash decisions on how I feel about you without getting to know you -- Both of you. ㅋ Vivienne, is it? Or Vivi, I’ve seen-- Hopefully I haven’t offended you by misnaming you, aigoo.. I might be a little nervous because you seem very intimidating? Not in terms of me believing that you aren’t a nice person or that you aren’t a good person, but rather, you seem really cool.. ㅋㅋ Like, way too cool for me to even approach. Am I good enough to want to be your friend? Aigoo. Celine, you emit something a little more different than your sister- Though, you’re both equally beautiful; twins, perhaps? Once again, I’d like to know you both better before judging anything. ㅋ I think you could be someone full of warmth and kindness-- Not that you aren’t cool like your sister, I think we could be great friends, you and I; the three of us. That would be really neat. Is that okay? Ah.. You seem like opposites, and that’s quite intriguing to me. I hope we can get to know one another better soon.

[lesxnm-blog]

                                      ( Starter! @02celvi )

█ ▌       — M idnight! Sen’s eyes flickered to the clock as its small crincklets announced the time she was waiting in the living room for. It was like waiting for a date except that this was nowhere close to the excitement involved with the formerly mentioned occasion. The door opened and a pale girl walked in, her eyes devoid of life despite her efforts to hide the weight of the mountains she’s carrying on her shoulders. 

Celine is home!

               One of the girls called out, letting the others in the house know everyone was finally back. A few had informed the madame beforehand that their clients requested for a whole night and Sen approved. The practice of going back to Madame Sen’s house before heading back home was for Sen to ensure the safety of her employees. Working in the sex industry meant vulnerability. Despite all the rules imposed, a client could revoke the agreement and harm an escort. Sen needed to check on her girls and boys. 

Goodnight sweetheart.

               Sen kissed them on the cheeks and some stole light peck after they reported to her and allowed her to check for any bruises or injuries. “Celine...” The older woman called her name with a broken voice, she was sad to see the girl in such a condition, but no matter how many times she tried to get Celine to talk to her, the new girl would not cooperate. 

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@02celvi

Celine sighed, emerging from their apartment kitchen with two glasses of wine, “That’s true but come on, not worth getting those pretty hands of yours stained.” They had just come back from the club, much too early, after a verbal fight had erupted between them and another man, whose wandering hands seemed to find them attached to Celine’s breasts.

“Getting my hands dirty is nothing compared to what happened to you,” Minseo grumbled in response, finding herself sinking even more into Celine’s couch. Her throat was still tired from shouting profanities at the man who had violated her friend’s personal space. Her thumb massaged her temple as a glass of wine appeared in her line of sight. “How did you even managed to get me into that place?”

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From Vivi: “Just watch it with me. Maybe it’ll give us some ideas.”

He laughed and sat next to the girl moving his arm around her shoulders, “Alright alright. Why’d you choose this one though?” He asked as he sat back against the couch.

[99xm-blog]

&+ it CONTINUES. . .

Celine smiled in response - of course, she expected no less from Minseok. He was proper, a real nice boy in a sinister industry if she dared say. “Sure, go ahead; but if your fans find me and decide to murder me for touching oppa, my death is on you,” she joked, lounging back on the lobby couch. It was the night of her dance academy’s recital, and she just knew that the girls - many of them trainee hopefuls - would have been ecstatic for him to watch their performance.

He chuckles lightly, shaking his head. ❝ You know that's why we disguise ourselves, right? They won't know it's you unless you let them know it's you. ❞ With that, he saunters off a short distance to make a call to his manager - only having a short conversation before he's returning to Celine. Minseok makes an ' OK ' sign with his hand, giving her a playful wink, ❝ Manager gave me the go ahead! ❞