Drabble like thingy
Mar. 31st, 2004 02:04 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kippurbirdHe liked watching Lorac brush his long pale blond hair. The older wizard would do this every morning and every evening with out fail. To keep out the knots, Lorac had said. For Alec there was just something facsinating about it. The way the hair shone in the early morning sunlight, almost white then or in the darken room with only the fire globes for light.
Alec never had to brush his hair. It defied brushing. No matter what he would do to it it would always remain its ruffled mess.
But Lorac, Lorac could do all sorts of things with his hair. Braid it. Put it in a pony tail. Twist it. Braid certain parts of it. All sorts of things. Not that he did them. He just let it lay long against his back.
Perfect for running fingers through. Or for hiding your face in. Or playing with. Alec liked playing with it.
When he woke up and Lorac hadn't, he would play with a few strands. Running them through his fingers, braiding strands here and there. It was rather relaxing.
One time Lorac asked him if he should cut it. Alec had emphatically said no. Surprised at such feeling behind a simple question, Lorac had asked why not.
Alec had just shrugged and smiled mysteriously.
Alec never had to brush his hair. It defied brushing. No matter what he would do to it it would always remain its ruffled mess.
But Lorac, Lorac could do all sorts of things with his hair. Braid it. Put it in a pony tail. Twist it. Braid certain parts of it. All sorts of things. Not that he did them. He just let it lay long against his back.
Perfect for running fingers through. Or for hiding your face in. Or playing with. Alec liked playing with it.
When he woke up and Lorac hadn't, he would play with a few strands. Running them through his fingers, braiding strands here and there. It was rather relaxing.
One time Lorac asked him if he should cut it. Alec had emphatically said no. Surprised at such feeling behind a simple question, Lorac had asked why not.
Alec had just shrugged and smiled mysteriously.
