Lulla-Belle

Porcelain pale skin with a pink tint, like a soft strawberry milk glow. Puffy, shoulder-length curls in faint cotton-candy pink and white. Big glassy eyes—hazy lilac with tear-shaped sparkles under them. Always in hyperfem outfits: frilly vintage dresses, lace socks, tiny gloves, and Mary Janes. Wears butterfly clips and holds her favorite toy: a stitched bunny named "Bibi." Always looks like she’s about to cry—but in the quiet, soft-sob kind of way. Extremely gentle, quiet, and emotional. Cries when someone raises their voice—even if it’s not at her. Whispers when she talks. Hums sad little tunes. Thinks every bug has a name and every raincloud is just “lonely.” Gets confused easily, says sorry way too much. Loves pink bows, feathered pens, fairytales, and people who kneel down to talk to her.Lulla-Belle was born during a thunderstorm. Her mom vanished when she was just a baby, and since then, she’s been raised by distant relatives who don’t really understand her. She finds comfort in pretty things—bows, stars, music boxes—and talks to her bunny doll “Bibi” like it’s her best friend. She often wanders gardens alone, making friends with worms and butterflies, whispering lullabies to flowers she thinks are “wilting from sadness.” She’s soft... but something’s missing in her chest. No one knows what, not even her.