Request: i forgot their username 🥲
Anyways bc i forgot everything i will use they/them
Warning!:
None just preacher :D
Anyways lets start this one-shot i forgot about.
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~[Y/ns pov]~
As i woke up i got out of bed to go to the bathroom.
As i entered the bathroom i looked in the mirror to only be met by a disaster of my hair.
"Why does it look like a bush???" I said confused.
"Whatever i have to take a shower anyway i think i sweated a little when i was asleep." I said as i got the clothes for then i am done with showering, undressed and took a much needed shower.
~[TiMe SkIp]~
As i was getting out of the shower and carefulling dressing up so i don't soak the clothing in water i started to dry my hair.
20 mins later.
It did not dry up...
30 mins later.
It is still soaking wet.
At this point i was ready to yeet the hair dryer out of the window but i was stoped by a hand on my shoulder.
"WHO THE HELL- oh its you preacher... you scared me." I said as i stoped myself from hitting her in the face by the hair dryer.
"It seems you are having a bad time with your hair angel. May i help?" Preacher asked as she grabbed the hair dryer out of my hands.
"Yeah i do." I said as i sat on the chair so i can let preacher do my hair.
~[TiMe SkIp]~
As she was done with her work she grabbed a mirror to show me what she has done with my hair.
( okay i went a bit over bored but you can choose bc i got too many pics ;-; )
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