Out of Place, Out of Time, Out of Body Chapter 4
Walking further down the mall till the stop in front of a hairstylist store called 'fur artist'. luke sighs seeing the styling which showed this was another female oriented store. "come on, she's the best in the business."
Moonlight Sonata: Prologue, Four Tickets
This is a fancy cruise, so we have some shopping to do, maybe visit a hairstylist, oh and those shades of yours aren't coming..."
New World Means New Lovers: Chapter 10
Daddy gets it and the hairstylist, manicurist and makeup artist come in. all females. i feel self conscious with just my towel and heels on, but daddy just chuckles and says “you don't need to change into anything, they can work with what you have.
Ship Wave 13: Deck Zero
A talented hairstylist, she recently broke off with her old boyfriend two weeks prior encountering killian when she was looking for a new car. it was awkward when killian met her while showing an ideal car for her.
Plague of Bears
He inclined his head to the side while his hairstylist quickly combed the grey bands to make sure they were still and didn’t get into his eyes. while on the air, he couldn’t afford to brush aside a stray lock or adjust his tie.
A Marriage of Happiness: A Star Fox Wedding
It would make it easier on the hairstylist when it came to her hair and would just have to style it. the vixen had hardly finished washing out the conditioner when there was a knock on the bathroom door. "krystal, can i come in?" it was fara's voice.
USC - My Little Pony Let's Play Journal
There's this dark blue pony in a stupid ascot with pinkie pie's hairstyle. according to the sweet apple acres pony album, his name is "apple bottoms." well whoever the hell he is, i don't like him, he's an asshole. i hear he sucks his own dick. i hear his hairstylist
Luna and Thief, OI Ch 18
._** the frosted sting and the light tone of red told him the one he found would work, and like splotchy work from an aspiring hairstylist, griffin hacked off any part of bandit’s fur which was touched by the flammable and sticky substance.
Teach Me
The hairstylist clicked her tongue pityingly. "you're not giving me much to work with, here," she lamented. "but i'll see what i can do." she waved darin behind the counter, and he followed her to a chair, feeling that he had just been insulted.
Hazbin Human
Balam chuckled at him, and then looked back to the hairstylist. "think you can fit us in?" there was another sound of a scream. a woman suddenly ran off with a towel draped around her body while another stylist followed her with a buzz saw.
Woman's Best Friend
Even just rising from sleep, the bedclothes tangled about her as she ate breakfast, her long, flowing blonde hair cascaded down her shoulders like a golden waterfall in an effect that hairstylists sometimes had to work for hours to achieve in
Spy on Spy
\* \* \* next up was abbi, her hairstylist. i entered the salon and was again approached by the lovely vixen. she instantly recognized me and smiled. "hello again! i'm afraid maine isn't here today, if you're looking for her."