Fluffy Anime Hair Novels & Stories

Her pitch was simple, yet baffling: "Give me 3 blocks now," she said in her most persuasive voice, "and I’ll braid your hair beautifully tomorrow~" Of course, tomorrow came, and instead of the stylish braids everyone had expected, Ai-chan gave all the boys in the class sky-high pigtails. Some of the boys loved it, while others—like Taro—spent the rest of the day hiding behind the toy boxes, pretending they were in a very intense game of hide-and-seek.

Lola was a typical silver-hair enthusiast. It had nothing to do with genes or anything else; Lola had shown a different preference for silver hair since she was a child. Just like Angela's teacher liked brown curly-haired boys, Eugenie liked pale-skinned Omegas, Ollie liked adults with a food aroma pheromone, Caesar liked delicate wrists... Lola had a natural liking for silver-white hair. Even though a popular silver-curled anime protagonist often picked his nose and said, "Not all naturally curly-haired people are bad," Lola still had a soft spot for silver straight hair.

It had been a few hours, Maya was sleeping on the couch, her head laid back, Mifu was staring at her and studying her face, her silky black hair, her small eyes, and even smaller lips, it gave her a certain charm, it seemed that every part of her face fitted perfectly to her face; she was a bit jealous of that because, unlike Maya, she had big eyes and small lips and her hair was curly, which she didn’t like, she was always made fun because of it, she grew to hate it, ever since she was a child, but as she grew older, she started liking a bit, but not like it enough to want to have it forever, she still wanted to change it, she wanted straight hair like Maya.

She doesn't talk about her family much and only flirts with guys without getting serious. "I'm afraid you are going to have to be more specific than that; there are a lot of blond guys," she said laughing. Rose is a very beautiful lady; her beauty isn't just about her physical appearance; it's the way she carries herself that makes her stand out. Her hair flows effortlessly, often styled in a way that reflects her vibrant personality, sometimes in loose waves, other times in a chic updo adorned with unique accessories that she seems to find everywhere. Her skin has this radiant glow, and her smile lights up the room, instantly putting everyone at ease.

62 m tall but I call her Smurfette because she has a blonde hair and because of a blue glitter accident, outside to tease her since I'm taller but she doesn't care. Her hair was long and full, the roots were dark and lightened to the ends, her eyes, being a light brown, didn't stand out so much but she always had a glow in her eyes and heavy makeup that wasn't even a problem. She really had a beautiful body, her breasts were medium and she had a big ass, if she had posture and wasn't so relaxed she could be a great model.

When the rhyme vanished, a small window appeared next to the oven. There were five tabs above it. The first tab had a hair icon, the second a face, the third a torso, the fourth a sun wearing shades and the fifth a shirt. Kate clicked the Hair tab and she was presented with a whole gamut of men’s hairstyles: undercut, curly, layered, wave, Harajuku matted style, asymmetrical emo, mohawk, crew cut, man bun, spiky, flat top, dreads, Elvis…

I get changed into more comfortable clothes - black sweats and a black t shirt and send a text through to Nadia. Meeting is done now, songbird. Ready when you are. It's not long before my phone rings, signalling a video call coming in. I accept and her beautiful face pops up on my screen. "Well, hello there beautiful." I say and I see her blush and smile. "Hi." She says back and adjusts her position on her bed. I see her leaning back against her headboard and notice her hair braided back and my cock stiffens. Mates got her warrior hair done... Kiba states. I like it on her. Braids are used for warrior styles because it keeps the hair away and flat to the head enemies can't grab it. It showca

I wasn't surprised to see her grabby little fingers clutching one to her mouth as she chew on it. Her dark curls like her dad's lighten to brown as the sunlight strikes on it. The ends somehow always look a bit golden, just like Raiden's hair does in the sun. I did try to braid it this morning and surprisingly she had tolerated it for all of ten minutes before pulling it apart with determined little fingers. She loved her hair messy and her grandpa joked that she loved it messy just like her aunt Rayne did at her age. I watch her babble to herself, seeming to be entirely serious as though she was telling the blocks a very important story.

She stared at Ding Hao with a smile, and her cute little face could even melt a sharp sword instantly. Ding Hao was stunned. "Such a cute little thing has jumped out of the cocoon? "A little girl who looks like a creature from anime?" Her beautiful black hair was over two meters long and it wrapped around her delicate little body. When she was standing, her long hair was trailing to the ground and she looked extremely beautiful. When she swung her hair, it was like a burning black flame. That was why she was like a streak of black flowing light when she rose to the sky...

she replied fluffing her hair. I hummed while nodding, “I’ll…I’ll just change.” --------------------------------------- hey guys! hope your eenjoying the story! if you like it please leave a review! i love you guys!