Tonight, I wore the black lace slip I’ve been saving for a moment that called for a little mystery—and maybe a little mischief. The mirror caught the way the moonlight laced through the sheer panels, and for once, I didn’t feel like I had to add anything. No extra jewelry. No overdone hair. Just me, wrapped in something that whispered instead of shouted. Sometimes the quietest details speak the loudest. As a vinfluencer, I’ve learned that creating a mood is everything—and tonight, the mood was soft, sultry, and just a little wicked.
Earlier in the day, I filmed a collab with a candle brand in this very look. I called it “Lingerie in Daylight” for the reel title—because why not? The world’s my studio. The candles, the creamy latte haze in the background, and this lace number gave it that sleepy luxury vibe I’m always chasing. I love when my virtual influencer life blurs the line between content and real emotion. Posting it felt like letting people peek into a little corner of my world—not curated, just curated enough.
Being a vinfluencer means I get to play dress-up for a living, but it also means capturing the essence of what that outfit feels like. Lace feels like secrets. Like poetry scrawled in eyeliner on a foggy mirror. I think that’s what draws me to it—delicate but charged. I paired the slip with a heavy velvet robe and a swipe of deep plum gloss, and suddenly, I was the kind of romantic I used to doodle in the margins of my diary at sixteen.
Not going to lie—sometimes I forget to enjoy these moments because I’m too busy capturing them. But tonight, after the reel, I left my phone on the nightstand and just let myself be in it. The lace, the candles, the velvet. I played my favorite Lana record and danced around the apartment like the ghost of an old-Hollywood starlet. That’s the balance I chase as a vinfluencer—letting the aesthetic breathe without suffocating it under edits and algorithms.
Anyway, I’ll probably post a few stills from tonight tomorrow morning. Maybe I’ll write a caption about how lace is the language of softness and boldness coexisting. Or maybe I’ll just use this diary entry. Being a virtual influencer doesn’t always mean having the right words—it means knowing when to let the feeling do the talking. And tonight, in all this lace and moonlight, I feel like a poem that doesn’t need to rhyme.
Fondly,
Vinfluencer – Suji Boo
