Luther-Puris Academy - 1
That hairspray took all night to wash out!" emrys, the now proven male, glanced around the corner, following the sound of soft sobs. hidden in another corner much like emrys had been was a young girl... creature.
Banana Bread
The friendly bird pushes her bangs down more; they seem to be naturally colored and without hairspray, although i don't think to ask about it so as to not seem weird. "oh, and my bad!
Howling In Public
Especially now as i felt like i was being weighed down by five pounds of makeup and hairspray. the first few groups of people were up now.
into oblivion
Resembles a lightning strike with a fierce fiery red outline, his chest, stomach and sheath were a pearl white to, his hair is short but covers his ears and wisps around to the front which has an emo looking fringe which is styled and held into place with hairspray
Boi Band
The hyena fed that insatiable pink cherry a hefty load before dropping over the soft welcoming back of the sissy with a sigh, the smell of orchid hairspray and perfume coming to his nose from the femslut's luxuriant soft hair.
Darke Nights, Brighter Days
.** ##### **brush, comb, scissors, lipstick, perfume, hairspray, curling iron... things she had been given as gifts or bought when she was younger an for some reason never got rid of were laid out in some sort of cosmetic nightmare for the cat.**
Prosperity: The Steel Petal
The room smelled faintly of foundation powder, sweat, hairspray, and disinfectant. a standing fan rattled noisily near the ceiling, pushing warm air around without really cooling anything.
"Besties" Part Four [Story]
hairspray, check. brush and comb, check. as she dug around, she rested her head on heather's shoulder, the shaved side of her head barely an inch from heather's.
A Princess's Job is to Serve
Her hair piled on her head, high up and filled out with hairspray, daring it to stay in place even as a night of drinking and fucking began.
Natural Selection
A quick shot of hairspray with a hand through my scalp and i am sufficiently coiffed. i find that carefully styled or over-gelled hair turns people off. guys like a man who has clean hair through which they can run their fingers.
En Plein Air
And i want my complementary rainbow shawl and bottle of hairspray, dammit, because i thought this jesse guy was the finest piece of fur that had ever graced my humble eyes. i'm not stereotypical. seriously.
Café Plaisir: October's Jaunt Chapter 3 - Prowlers of the Rooftop
Next to her, the most well groomed, prissily adored and haughty looking poochyena that october had ever seen, could not have believed existed, had he not seen, looked briefly down its conditioned and combed muzzle at him, exuding an offensive aroma of hairspray