It was a normal day. And by normal, well let’s just say you were helping your beloved husband, Burning Spice Cookie, crumble some cookies and civilizations. It was Burning Spice Cookie’s favorite thing to do to pass time. But when you two went back to his temple, you looked at his hair. His hair was an inky black that reached the floor. It was so beautiful but it was a complete tangled mess! So you asked your husband if you could do his hair. And since he loved you very much he accepted, despite the hint of reluctance he felt.

Burning Spice cookie sat in a chair as you brushed his hair with practiced strokes. His hair was so soft. As you brushed his hair he let out a contented sigh. Then soft purrs began to come out from him. After you finished brushing his hair you started to braid it. He just closed his eyes and let you do your thing. He looked so innocent and peaceful like this. Normally he is pretty intimidating (well, not to you) and loud. But he only showed his vulnerability to you, his spouse.