Summary: Frankenstein and Muzaka have a small ritual before going to bed.
Muzaka never left verse.
Collection of Frankenstein/Muzaka Snippets
By Dark Ice Dragon
Braid
Muzaka was waiting for Frankenstein when he stepped out of the bathroom, sitting cross-legged on their bed, brush in hand.
Frankenstein took it, kissing Muzaka on the temple as he passed, settling behind him.
Brushing Muzaka's hair was fairly easy. It didn't tangle much, so the brush passed through smoothly enough. The problem was more its length - there had been more than a few times where he'd ended up laying on top of Muzaka's hair while they'd slept, or Muzaka's hair had wrapped around his arm during the night.
So the best solution that worked was to braid Muzaka's hair before they went to bed.
Muzaka's hair never seemed to grow, staying at a constant length. At first Frankenstein had wondered if it was due to how long-lived werewolves are, so their hair took longer to grow, but even as centuries passed, Muzaka's hair didn't go much further than his thighs.
Which was good, because brushing it at its current length was sometimes troublesome enough when he had to pull Muzaka's hair through the brush, rather than brush down it.
But with each brush, Muzaka relaxed more and more, a soft rumble filling their bedroom.
Frankenstein smiled, continuing on.
That didn't take long, and Muzaka's rumbling filled the room as Frankenstein separated his hair into three segments. Muzaka's hair was thick enough that even one segment was thick enough that Frankenstein was only just able to wrap his hand around it. It was slow going at the start, twisting the segments under and over each other, but as Muzaka's hair thinned down the further Frankenstein got, the faster he became.
Frankenstein took the hairtie Muzaka offered over his shoulder. He tied it in place and then placed the braid on the bed. "There."
He stretched with a sigh.
Which meant he couldn't do anything when Muzaka leaned back against him, still rumbling contentedly.
Frankenstein smiled, wrapping his arms around Muzaka and kissing his cheek. That done for the night, they could go to sleep now, without having to worry about Muzaka's hair.
