when the dead rise, you let them braid your hair

That’s how they spent that night, Tommy carefully brushing Techno’s hair out, trying not to snag anything. Him decorating his long braid with winter flowers he got from outside earlier that day. Finally finishing it off by tying Techno's red ribbon to hold it all together. Tommy sat back and admired his work, crossing his arms in accomplishment. Techno grabbed his hair and brought it around his shoulder in front of him. He stared at the flowers in astonishment; Tommy had put flowers in his hair before but the blueish grey flowers that adorned his hair now were beautiful.orTommy and Techno reconcile through hair braiding and past memories.or orobligatory bedrock bros hair braiding fic with a side of hybrid tendencies