Tintin Hair Novels & Stories

He didn't want that. His sandy blond hair fell to his waist in wild waves and curls. Tamsin simply tied it back with a black ribbon. It was all the effort he was willing to muster for this...farce. If the consequences for staying in the manor weren’t so dire, he would have. He found the entire thing tasteless.

Radyn let out a shaky breath. "You drive me crazy, little demon," Radyn breathed, his tone kept to a low murmur. Scarlet smirked at him, running her hands through his hair. A few days ago, Radyn had decided to have his hair shaved at the sides with a heavily styled tapered undercut. As much as he tried to look more sophisticated, his curly hair would defy any sorts of hair gel and fly freely. --- ((TW TW TW!)) ---

If I reach out to touch her hair I can still feel its long silky strands, but the illusion is very convincing. “Okay, okay,” I say, turning towards her and smiling. “What do you want this time?” “Do it for real this time,” she replies, nodding eagerly. “Make it long and silvery, like a snow princess.” “Okay,” I agree, grinning back at her. The color is going to look amazing on her warm brown skin and against her icy white gown. So I raise my hands and say the incantation again and, when I feel the little tingle in my palms that tells me that it’s ready, I brush my hands quickly down her hair, keeping its normal shape and cut but simply asking the hair to turn a lustrous silver-white.

She was conscious of who she was, and never let that slip out of her reach. “You seem to take a god-awful amount of time trying to decide if you want a dirty martini or not,” Zayn whispered again, his hands moving up to her hair. Carefully and slowly, he took out the pins and clips holding it in place, allowing them to drop to the rug in a silent whisper. Rina’s hair cascaded down her back in waves, and she moved her head from habit, shaking the hair out.

LOTUS I stood in front of the mirror, staring at myself. Serefina changed my hair color to red, and she advised me to avoid exposing my hair to water, as my mother had advised me since I was a child. I asked Serefina why, and she informed me that anyone with silver blonde hair was considered an abomination, and I would be slaughtered if discovered. I'll be extra cautious so I don't get caught, especially since I'm raising a new family inside of me. I smiled at the prospect of carrying my own child.

I was thankful for the Shade from the sun, I almost let out a sign of relief but caught myself, Surely I would've been reprimanded. "So, Tina, I assume all is well in the north." mother said with a polite smile, her radiant blonde hair shining brightly in the natural light. My hair could never, although it was close it color to hers. It lacked any definition or shine. Like a penny that had been worn down. Tina tucked a curl behind her ears and smoothed out her petticoat before repositioning herself on the bench. "Well, it is very different from here. It took some adjustments."

Their muscles were defined and toned, even from their clothing it was visible. Vinx's hair was dark in a way that looked like blue ink. It was slipped back and tied at the back, it was long enough to stop at the base of his neck. Kalum's hair was midnight black, so dark it looked like it would stain your hands if you dipped it in. He wore his hair short, it touched his eyebrows at the front and in the middle it was lengthy but it faded at the side and back, those parts were so short it would be hard to pick.

Tilly’s POV Tilly/Maddie are the same person. It might be confusing at first, but it will make sense soon enough! I got up early, like I always do. I looked at my reflection in the mirror. Over the years, I had refused to cut my hair, but I had dyed it black when I came to New York. I had tried several different colors, but I found that black was most different from my original hair color. My light blonde hair had been long gone. I had refused to cut my hair, deciding instead to wear it pulled up in a bun or braid most of the time. I found that this allowed for me to change my look without actually having to cut my hair.

Tess picks up a hairbrush and begins to brush my unruly lengthy curls. “You have such fine and soft hair, Himari. It’s so full that it’s hard to believe it grows out from such a tiny head”. I blush with a playful frown, watching her laugh in the mirror and the others join her to tease me. I know, I’m small all around. Tess fixes my hair into a high ponytail, helping to hook on pearl white studs to my ears and in the next minute, I’m literally flying down the hallway along her fast strides.

Tania then releases me and looks at me as if examining me. "Girl, you have become gorgeous. Truly a princes's mate. I even like the color of your hair. Though I must admit that is a very bold move." We just laugh it off. I have no desire to explain that I did not dye my hair a hideous white color. I do not want to be explaining. "Hmph, it is not hideous. It's gorgeous little wolf." Seraphim huffs in my head and I am perturbed. So she likes my hair white huh?