![]() I can barely move my face with that braid in.” Applejack reached back to undo the braid, but the two hands squeezing her ribs stopped her, her arms quickly wrapped around her rib cage in defense “Would you stop doin that!” “Stay still and I won’t have to grab you.” Rarity smirked as she tied the braid back, now nice and in place. Applejack yelped in surprise and moved away from the limb, not noticing the giggle from behind her. In the middle of her squirming, one had grabbed her side. ![]() ![]() Applejack huffed, squirming a bit trying to move into a comfortable position. “That’s because nice and tidy is stuck up and borin.” Applejack muttered, but the tight tug on her hair made it clear Rarity had heard her. “I seriously doubt that, you’re just not used to having something actually look nice and tidy.” “Well sorry, but all your pullin and rippin at my skull isn’t all that comfy.” Applejack crossed her arms, attempting to sit still as her hair continued to beset into a tight braid.”You’re gonna pop my eyes out if ya make that thing any tighter!” Rarity rolled her eyes and continued her work, ignoring the petty complaint. “Applejack please sit still! Your squirming is only messing me up and making this last longer.” Applejack huffed and stopped moving, her blond hair was currently being cleaned and braided, things she prefered to do on her own, yet the second she had walked in with a dusting of dirt on her, Rarity had demanded to fix it.
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