This story is dedicated to D.
Thank you for getting me this plot so quickly and the fact that I wrote a silverfox story is entirely your "fault".
I hope it will always bring a smile to your face, you deserve it so much ♥️Thanks also to my friends who always read beta as quickly as possible and support me in my favourite hobby. You are the best.
Updates come once a week, always on Saturdays. Maybe it will become more frequent at some point, who knows 😘
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Harry enters his bedroom, which is lit by soft light. A soft scent of roses is in the air as he lights his scented candle to settle into his role. He sits down in front of his dressing table, where brushes and palettes are neatly arranged. The first rays of the setting sun cast a warm glow through the window and make his skin appear golden. He sticks his tongue out at himself in the mirror and chuckles quietly at the sight.
He then carefully picks up the pink nail polish and begins painting each nail with precision while humming quietly a song to himself. When he's finished, he looks at his reflection in the mirror again, satisfied with the sight of his fingernails, which now shine a delicate pink. He repeatedly blows air over his nails so that they dry faster and then finally reaches for his brush to untangle his long hair.
Gently he pulls the brush through the curls that form in strands. With each grip he makes sure it falls in perfect waves, twirling an unruly one here and there over his finger so that it falls more curly.
When he gazes at his make-up palettes, he briefly feels tempted to emphasise his eyes today, but then decides against it and just chooses a soft pink for his lips. The lip gloss glides easily over his lips, giving them a subtle shine. There is a reserved smile on his lips as he looks at himself in the mirror and Harry nods contentedly to himself..Finally, Harry reaches for the pink mask that preserves his identity. He puts it on and the soft material hugs his face over his nose and eyes. The secrets behind the mask are hidden from the world while his green eyes in the mirror shine with confidence.
Afterwards Harry goes to his dresser where there are countless outfits for his job and today he sticks to his chosen colour palette. He selects a pair of delicate, pink lace underwear, which he carefully puts on. The fine material gently rests on his skin while he ensures that every detail fits perfectly.
Knee-high socks in a matching colour complete the ensemble. He pulls them over his legs with a confident gesture and gently fixes them to create a harmonious look.
The babydoll top, also pink, falls light and airy over his muscular shoulders and chest. The delicate fabric panels surround his body and give the outfit a feminine touch. Harry looks at himself in the mirror, examining every detail and making sure that the combination of lace, knee socks and babydoll top is exactly the look he wants for his work as a cam boy.
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