aquamarine, carnelian, fossil
aquamarine: where my muse feels most calm/relaxed
Belle feels safest at home. Home is where the heart is after all. And hers is sat in the middle of an open field where it’s hard to believe it isn’t spring all the time. It’s as close to a bubble as anyone could get, separate from the world and all its chaos, even though she could just as easily pop right back into it on a whim. She likes having friends over there a lot. She’s hoping it will calm them down just as much as being home does for her. Making a home for her friends or somewhere where the word just pops into their heads is all she can really hope to do.
carnelian: an art-related headcanon
Underneath all the business files and spread sheets on her desk, if you’re willing to go digging you’ll find model and fashion sketches. It started out as a hobby at first, something to do through hacking lessons and waiting for code to go through and poke around systems, but eventually it more or less fell to the wayside. It was something that was closer to the core of her than anything else, but she’s struggled to find her way back to it again like most things that were very wholly her. Granted, her sketches weren’t all gems or amazing masterpieces, but when she still had the time she was considering taking a few art classes. Going to fashion school is still a small aspiration of hers, but she doesn’t often have the time to return to it to think about it or plan it out. It’s more a wish now than anything else.
fossil: what my muse's dream job is
She loves books, but she doesn’t want to be a librarian forever. If she could have her wish granted, she’d love to travel and write. And write about travelling. She wants something that will let her explore the world everyone’s been too afraid to show her, to take anything bigger than baby steps into it. She’s not a little girl anymore, but not a lot of people are willing to see past the doe eyes and the whimsical tone on her breath.