#galantea

✧ ·  BABIES!!  //  Open  · ✧ 

       ❝  And you haven’t been?  ❞  COMES HIS RETORT, BROWS FURROWING  in slight irritation at her complaint, even if it comes as more of a tease than anything. He adjusts slightly, one palm resting gently against their daughter’s back as a low pitched whine begins to bubble within the back of her throat. He was so close to getting her to sleep, too… Still, his point remains  —  Ingrid has been just as guilty in the name of spoiling their children just as much as he has, if not more.

       ❝  Besides…she won’t sleep if I don’t do this.  ❞  AN EXCUSE, MORE THAN ANYTHING.  Perhaps Sylvain was right in his letters when Felix described his youngest child’s behavior…maybe his one and only daughter really does have him wrapped around her tiny little pinkie. He sighs as gloved fingertips brush against soft, dark waves, the corners of his lips twitching slightly upwards as the baby’s fingers curl into the fabric of his tunic.

                         ❅  CHILDREN!!!  //  open.  ❅

Name: Irina Klara Cerellus-Galatea.

Gender: Cis Female.

General appearance: Irina is a tall young lady, with long legs and a slender, yet still lean figure. She’s got soft, ash blonde hair and deep, brown eyes framed by really long, but super pretty eyelashes. Honestly? She’s a real vision of beauty and often wears her hair down, reaching around mid-back length and slightly curled at the ends. Her bangs are swept to the right, and a section of hair on each side of her head if pulled back into a braid that connects to low riding ponytail at the center-back of her head.

Personality: Irina is very stubborn, some might say “bullheaded” and unafraid to speak her mind, partly in thanks to her adoptive mothers who are both strong, opinionated women. However, this more often than not tends to land her in trouble, usually in fights with other children. She’s got a good head on her shoulders and a kind heart, but she definitely lets her temper and emotions get the better of her sometimes. She values her freedom above all else and tends to brush off both of her mothers’ suggestions in favor of doing as she pleases, much to both womens’ dismay.

Special talents: She’s very acrobatic, tbh. Very flexible and quick on her feet, and also ambidextrous! 11/10 great with a spear as well as riding horses/pegasi. She also has a strange knack for finding things, and tends to act as the living “lost and found” of her group of friends.

Who they like better: Odette because she…tends to be more loosie-goosie as far as discipline goes in comparison to Ingrid.

Who they take after more: Odette. That shared value of freedom aside, she’s just as snarky and temperamental as her so she…finds her easier to talk to/deal with most of the time.

cue ingrid, feeling faint of heart,

@obsidiansong​ replied to your post:

"I, uh... You look great..." Is she blushing? Oh goddess, she's blushing, isn't she?

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" you look gorgeous, ellie! " here she is to pepper her face with kisses!

                        ☆  this is us  //  accepting  ☆

       hopelessness  —  it’s a feeling she knows surprisingly well, in spite of what her outwardly sunny disposition may otherwise suggest. it hurts to see such despair in her friend’s eyes, one hand moving to rest gingerly against her shoulder.  ❝  ingrid…  ❞  she wants to help, to ease her aching heart  —  but oh, how she knows that isn’t as simple of a task as she wish it was. she can try, though…goddess above can she try with all of her might.