Starker Bingo Fill: Instagram Model — Model!Tony/Photographer!Peter
Tony did his best to keep track of his followers; with a count of over 1.3 million, it was a challenge. Most usernames were just a random string of letters and numbers to him, all of them melding into each other whenever he posted a new selfie or addition to his story. The comments and private messages would flood in for hours before slowing to a trickle of people finding old photos.
One always seemed to stand out to him, though. What was it about such a simple profile that Tony had latched onto? Maybe it was the time of day that he received notifications from them. They always commented close to midnight, and they commented on everything.
pbandparker Your lighting always looks amazing! I’m jealous of the studio you work with.
pbandparker Today sucked, but your post made it so much better. Thanks for brightening my day!
pbandparker How do you make an old, rotten wooden piano look good as a prop? Wait, where did you find one in the first place?!
Tony chuckled at the comment of his most recent post, a simple observation that Tony had trimmed his beard differently and that he thought it looked good on him. It was a refreshing comment amongst the ocean of sexual comments, most of which just called him a “daddy” or asked if he was interested in men. (He was, but come on, at least have the decency to put the thirst in his DMs.)
Tony tapped onto pbandparker’s account to see who he was dealing with. Put a face to the sweetness he encountered on a daily basis.
pbandparker’s real name was “Peter,” according to his bio, and he was a photography student in New York. His profile was filled with photographs of dogs, coffee tables, food, and occasionally a young woman named MJ. She photographed well, Tony thought. But he was much more interested in finding the owner of the account. His profile picture was of a dog, and Tony highly doubted the account was run by a golden retriever.
It took a few minutes of scrolling and lurking for Tony to find what he was looking for. It wasn’t professionally taken, but it was cute: it was a picture of MJ and a young boy sitting at an outside table near a coffee shop, both leaning into each other and grinning at the camera. The caption read: Hanging out with @EMJAY while we plan next week’s shoot! Hope no one can see the huge zit on my upper lip. 😅
Peter was…. cute. And a very talented photographer, if his profile said anything. Tony wondered what it would be like shooting with him.
Well, he supposed, he could certainly find out. Peter’s had a professional e-mail listed in his bio that followed an invitation to e-mail him about photography jobs. Tony considered handing that information over to his manager, Happy, but the urge to give this his own personal touch skyrocketed when he realized Peter’s DMs were open.
Tony smirked to himself while typing out his message: Hey there, sweetheart. I just had to check out your profile after so many sweet messages on my pictures. Couldn’t help myself. Any chance I could get an appointment with you? I’ve got some shoot ideas that need a more personal touch. ;)
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