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Summary:

The room was filled with comforting silence,

Running your fingers through 1x1x1x1's hair was an experience that was hard to describe in words. The white silky strands were like soft, delicate silk, and you couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the touch.

Notes:

1x1x1x1 uses she/it pronouns in this fic

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The room was filled with comforting silence,

Running your fingers through 1x1x1x1's hair was an experience that was hard to describe in words. The white silky strands were like soft, delicate silk, and you couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the touch.

It felt like a rare and treasured privilege to be able to touch it's hair in such an intimate way, and you savored every moment as if it were a precious gift.

You had never seen 1x1x1x1 with her hair down before; it was always neatly tied up in a tight high ponytail. While it's usual hairstyle looked striking, You found her attractive no matter what hairstyle it wore.

But 1x1x1x1 had only ever worn her hair in a single hairstyle: the classic, high ponytail. It was a signature look that suited it and seemed to be its preferred choice.

With a gentle hand, you picked up the comb, intending to untangle any knots that might have formed in her hair.

However, much to your surprise, you found that it's hair was already in perfect condition, without a single tangle or knot in sight.

You lingered a moment longer, gliding the comb through her locks just for the pleasure of it, eventually setting the comb aside after satisfying your idle grooming impulse.

You hummed softly, feeling content simply by brushing it's hair.

You decided to tie it's hair up.

With a final tug, you finished tying up her hair in a neat high ponytail. Turning to face it, you presented her with the mirror,

Looking at the domino crown of it's in it's lap, you asked if she would put it on. It politely declined, stating that she preferred to leave it off.

With an excited demand, you requested, "Do mine next!" and patted the spot on the floor, gesturing for 1x1x1x1 to take a seat. It sighed slightly but obliged, sitting down on the bed while you giggled gleefully.

You knew that she found it difficult to say no to your requests, a fact that filled you with a mixture of satisfaction and affection.

Notes:

request any other 1x1x1x1 stuff I should write