Josh Dun Hair Novels & Stories

Jessi had to put makeup on him and prep his hair in less than 20 minutes to get the shoot going—not that he needed much hair-styling or makeup. His hairstyle wasn't much longer than a crew cut, a medium brown shade like his beard the first time she met him. Jenson also had a five o'clock shadow in almost every photo of him she'd seen online. He just had the look that could be summed up as "effortlessly masculine", which she supposed suited his TV character's dominant, mysterious persona. Darren, on the other hand, had longer, darker and wavy hair, plus a thicker beard that mostly hid his angular jawline. He resembled some Italian and Spanish actors because of his hair, complexion, and pic

He had black hair with gray eyes, a striking pair I didn’t think was possible. Josh was in the middle, he wasn’t big, he wasn’t slender either but he was the shortest in the group. He looks just an inch taller than I am and he had brown hair like Aiden, only that Aiden’s were deeper and curlier. His eyes weren’t black nor brown, it was a perfect combination of both and he knows how to use it to undress a woman. Seriously, the guy has an A1 in staring at a girl till she was naked.

JOSH POV I check my appearance in the hotel’s floor length mirror one last time. I just had a haircut in preparation for tonight’s date… hopeful date, anyway. I have it styled short on the sides and back with a little longer on top. Several of the guys on the team say it is a soft, modified version of a high and tight and I can’t disagree. I don’t like my hair long. Never have. It makes my helmet sit weird if it’s too long. That’s a distraction on the field that I don’t need. So, I’ve set a haircut schedule to every three weeks and that seems to be the perfect interval to keep it manageable.

I glanced at the mirror again. My hair had been styled in soft, cascading waves, tumbling down my shoulders. My makeup was minimal, and glowing. It was just enough to enhance my features. And for a second, I stared at my reflection like I was seeing myself for the first time in years. I’d almost forgotten what I looked like when I took care of myself. I looked beautiful. Joshua had dyed his hair blond during the process, the color making his already charming features pop. He looked like someone who’d walked off a designer billboard.

"Ember this is Autumn." Rachel pointed to a girl with orange red hair. It was barely above her shoulders and was very wavy. She wore a black short sleeve turtleneck shirt under her brown overall dress. She really fit her name. "This is Josh." Rachel pointed to a guy with a small blue mohawk that matched the color of his eyes. He wore jeans with suspenders hanging off the sides, a white shirt, and a black jacket. He nodded at me and I nodded back. "This is his girlfriend Dawn." Rachel added.

He smiled dreamily, “See ya.” As we walked upstairs, Jessie asked, “What was that about?” I replied, “I mentioned that I wanted to get my hair cut up to my butt, and he nearly panicked. We compromised to make the length to the back of my knees… when it’s dry.” She laughed, “Your hair was one of the first things he noticed. Same with Matthew.” I shrugged, “Joshua likes to brush it and blow dry it for me. He thinks our kids will have fun brushing it for me too. She laughed, “I can see that. You are a real-life Rapunzel.” I laughed, “But I can guarantee there will be no one climbing up my hair. My scalp is not tender, but I could see that hurting.” She laughed, “I can imagine. You are inspiring

, then he waved his hand and left towards his classroom When joshua was in the classroom, almost all of his female classmates focused staring on him especially Rizza who can't believe Joshua’s new look His classmates' treatment changed when Joshua dressed well, especially with his hair style, which added to his handsomeness Joshua has white skin and a height of 5.8 tall with a handsome face and yet he has a skinny type body.

Exasperated, I tightened my towel around me and stomped out of my room, down the hall, and into the living area, stopping dead in my tracks when my eyes landed on him. Sweet Jesus, please don't let me faint. I'm supposed to be angry at him! In his usual shade, Josh wore snug black jeans—and, by god, he was wearing them—a pair of black Air Force sneakers and a black long-sleeved T-shirt tugged up to his elbows. A cross pendant dangled on his formidable chest on a white-gold chain around his neck. He sported a black studded leather wristband. Every feature of his face was sharpened and prominent, because his usually shabby hair was tamed and combed neatly back from his face. Sapphire eyes focu

The dress hung so lowly on her cleavage that I was almost certain she’d have a nipslip if she so much as lifted her arms up. Her hair was dyed in red, which reminded me of Brittany back in college, except that she had glitters sprinkled all over her curls at the same time. Josh removed his arm from my waist to shake both their hands, Joy’s lingering a little longer. Josh was flashing his beautiful smile that I was so sure he’d charm her instantly. I was worried for a second, hoping he didn’t bring me here to watch him flirt with other women.

Joshua, as soon as he was free, immediately began to babble, "Old fart, you can have a man's duel with me, and bullying my big beauty is cowardly! You bully women! You can't!" "Don't you just rely on being taller and stronger than me? After a few more years, when I grow up, I'm sure I can beat you!" Gale was terrified. This was your dear father! 'You have offended him now, and you will recognize each other soon... It's a bit embarrassing!' Shawn's face was expressionless, but he just asked, "You said I have white hair, but do you know why my hair is white?" Joshua was stopped at this moment.