Jan 18, 2014
Behind his shadowy friend, two hands ran up through the inky-black hair with a mischievous grin edging on a laugh.
Cuddle my muse, mess with their hair, give them food, do whatever fluffy thing you can imagine and see how they react!
A shiver ran down his back as he moved to push his hand away. Appalled by what he had done he quickly runs his finger through his hair, trying to find anything that wasn't supposed to be there.
"What the hell did you do?"
