Send “💇” for my muses reaction to your muse braiding their hair.

       it was a typical afternoon over at mamoru’s, he was busy doing some research for a school report & usagi had promised to not be a distraction & keep quiet while he did so in order to be allowed access to his apartment. it’s been over an hour now & even though she’s supposed to be doing the maths homework she absolutely has NO IDEA how to solve, there’s a manga comic on top of her notebook & a chocolate chip cookie hanging from her mouth in order to block every STRIDENT cackle that scratches at the back of her throat & might have her be caught & scolded by the very focused boy sitting beside her. for a moment she loses her grasp on reality & dives in the printed words below her chin, however, she is pulled right back in once she feels familiar fingers lace within the long strands of golden locks hanging from her pigtails & cascading down her shoulders. crystalline irises make their way to him & the cookie falls from her lips onto the bare skin of her thigh, she’s so SURPRISED she almost feels the need to pinch herself in order to make sure that this is a real thing that is happening since it’s so unlike of him to do something like this. the DISBELIEF is written all over her face & she almost feels the need to ask him if he’s okay, however, she chooses not to ruin the moment & appreciate the fact that he is SERIOUSLY giving her some attention ever since she had gotten there. with a content hum the blonde leans into his touch, rosy lips curling into a soft smile as her shoulders relax.