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She kneels down low upon the rug,
A box of parts, a focused pose,
The way she twists a threaded plug
Outshines the style of runway clothes.
A box of parts, a focused pose,
The way she twists a threaded plug
Outshines the style of runway clothes.
The cordless drill fits in her hand,
She lines it up and drives it deep,
With curves no blueprint ever planned,
And promises a guide can’t keep.
She lines it up and drives it deep,
With curves no blueprint ever planned,
And promises a guide can’t keep.
From moreena
💘
cheekywhisper:
Moreena! Great connecting with people who actually show real support on here back. Have a killer night! 🙌💥
From msquinn
Thanks for all the love today, such a sweetheart 🖤
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msquinn:
@cheekywhisper my next set is themed after my new jewelry for all my piercings, which I got in Black Opal— so I curated my outfit and everything to match to that! Plus it shows off my mullet, pre green dye 🥰 I hope you love it!
cheekywhisper:
Black Opal sounds amazing! 🖤✨ I can’t wait to see how you matched the outfit to it. 👗🔥 Good luck with the shoot, it's going to look incredible! 🥰
This track is the ultimate vibe. From the very first seconds, that deep, heavy bassline just grabs you and doesn’t let go. It has this perfect mix of dark, goth energy and raw rock-and-roll attitude that feels like driving through a thunderstorm at midnight.
Peter Steele's vocals are so low they practically shake the speakers, and the sarcastic, spooky lyrics are pure art. Every time...
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Hey everyone, just wanted to be open. I have Autism and ADHD. Because of how my brain works, I know I can come across a bit intense or different when I talk about my favorite models here, and it’s hard for me to mask or 'act normal.' I know that's why many won't follow me back. I’m not crazy, I just get super passionate! Thanks...
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marysa:
We love passionate comments, at least as the photographer I truly appreciate when members let the models and/or photographers know what they liked about set. Cheers! ✨🫶
cheekywhisper:
@ginary I really appreciate you understanding me and following me back! I'm looking forward to your upcoming trio set with @rainbowlust and @chikitina. It's always awesome when models connect back with their passionate fans!
From irishlaura
Thanks for the follow 🤗
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irishlaura:
Done 😊
cheekywhisper:
Thanks for the follow back! 😊 Great to connect.
The Cycle of the Triforce:
A sleeping boy in woods of green,
Awakes to face a threat unseen.
The rusty blade drawn from the stone,
To march against a dark king's throne.
Awakes to face a threat unseen.
The rusty blade drawn from the stone,
To march against a dark king's throne.
A princess traps the rising storm,
Where ancient shadows start to form.
She holds the light of wisdom true,
And places all her faith in you.
Where ancient shadows start to form.
She holds the light of wisdom true,
And places all her faith in you.
The View From the Dunes:
The morning mist dissolves into the heat,
I find my spot and claim a wooden seat.
Beyond the court, the rolling ocean shines,
Between the tight, fluorescent boundary lines.
I find my spot and claim a wooden seat.
Beyond the court, the rolling ocean shines,
Between the tight, fluorescent boundary lines.
The volleyball net stands taut against the breeze,
Stretched out between the courts and salty seas.
In bright bikinis, athletes take their place,
With fierce determination on each face.
Stretched out between the courts and salty seas.
In bright bikinis, athletes take their place,
With fierce determination on each face.
The serve...
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Street art bleeding off the brick,
Fluorescent light and a heavy click.
A solid gold crown on a concrete throne,
Built for the bold, the loud, the alone.
Fluorescent light and a heavy click.
A solid gold crown on a concrete throne,
Built for the bold, the loud, the alone.
No soft lines, no quiet gear,
Just iron, chrome, and a beautiful fear.
We hit the switches, we scrape the ground,
Leaving our mark on an ongoing town.
Just iron, chrome, and a beautiful fear.
We hit the switches, we scrape the ground,
Leaving our mark on an ongoing town.
You look at my hands moving,
my eyes locking onto a single spot,
and you whisper the word obsessive.
You watch my thoughts jump across oceans
and you use the word crazy.
my eyes locking onto a single spot,
and you whisper the word obsessive.
You watch my thoughts jump across oceans
and you use the word crazy.
You don’t see the architecture of the burn.
You don’t see how my autism builds the frame,
and my ADHD lights the match.
You don’t see how my autism builds the frame,
and my ADHD lights the match.
It is a beautiful, terrifying wildfire inside my...
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Ink like liquid velvet on the skin,
A canvas where the rebel stories spin.
With neon hair and dark, kohl-rimmed eyes,
They shatter every standard of disguise.
A canvas where the rebel stories spin.
With neon hair and dark, kohl-rimmed eyes,
They shatter every standard of disguise.
A gallery of counter-culture grace,
Pin-up glamour in a modern space.
From fishnets down to heavy leather boots,
They proudly wear their unconventional roots.
Pin-up glamour in a modern space.
From fishnets down to heavy leather boots,
They proudly wear their unconventional roots.
chelsiegh:
I love it!
cheekywhisper:
@chelsiegh thanks
From march7898
Thank you for the follow 😊
cheekywhisper:
You're so welcome! 😊 Thanks for following back!