A/N - Just a random little fic after deciding to give Sid a makeover. It had to be done, as drawing/dolling her with a mohawk was a right pain. Enjoy!
"Liiiiiiink?" Sid called, walking into the room.
"…Yes?" Link looked up, eyebrows raised. She wanted something, he could tell that much.
"I'm bored."
"So?"
"Dye my hair for me?"
"Hell no!"
"Why not?!" Sid frowned.
"You'll brutally murder me if it goes wrong." He told her, and they both knew it was true. It was for that very reason that they had all volunteered Meat to cut her hair the day before – even if she messed it up, she could easily make it all better with a simple flutter of her eyelashes.
"I won't murder you… promise!" Sid pouted – something she didn't do often – and held up the bottle she had been hiding behind her back. "I'll give you vodka." Link narrowed his eyes, thinking for a moment.
"Deal."
Xxx
"Link, you moron!"
Blink and Motley looked up as Sid's shriek worked its way through the Heartbreak, as was followed by several shouts of "I'm sorry!"
They both jumped up and ran to Sid's room, just in time to see her throw a bottle at Link.
"I don't see what's wrong with it!" Link shouted, hiding behind his twin. "It looks fine!"
"Fine? Fine? It was supposed to be pink!" Sid glared, pointing to her head. "I'm fucking blonde!"
"It looks nice." Mot said, walking over to her friend while the twins stared, eyes wide. "It's fluffy." She told them, ruffling Sid's hair.
"I've never been blonde before." Sid said. "Or fluffy."
"It's something new," Blink shrugged, and Link watched hopefully.
"Hang on." Mot walks back towards the door and looked outside, spotting a certain blonde. "Meat! Come here and tell Sid that her hair's fine and she looks gorgeous." Meat frowned but did as she was told, walking towards them.
"Your hair's fine and you look-" She paused when she spotted Sid and blinked. "Actually, you do look rather gorgeous."
"Y'think?" Sid asked, nose wrinkled.
"If I thought it looked crap I'd say it." Meat grinned. "It's very… sexy." Sid grinned widely as Meat left the room, and Link walked over to her, eyes wide.
"Am I forgiven?" Sid thought for a moment then smirked, punching the younger bohemian on the arm.
"Now you are."
