Love and Deepspace - Headcannons

🐚 Barbie Spa Day 🐚

Uh... Cutie? Why are there these dolls in the sink of our bathroom? " Rafayel asks you after he has just returned from one of the gallery exhibits.

You only grin mysteriously. "Oh! Ask your daughter."

Rafayel is confused but has a hunch what is going on and strolls to the room of his little daughter.

"Hey my little Seastar, why is there a bathing party in our bathroom sink?"

"Oh hi, Daddy! It's Barbie Spa Day, wanna help me ~?" Big eyes, shimmering like the sunset over the ocean, gaze up to him in full pleading mode. "I waited for you to do the hairstyles."

A few minutes later in said bathroom:

"What? Oh no!" a dramatic gasp escapes rafayel. "I'm afraid I washed it too much, the hair colors have faded!"

A high-pitched giggle from his daughter accompanies her words "noooo~ daddy!! It's color-changing hair! Amalthea is fine!"

A warm smile rises on his face before turning into a playful pout "I knew that!"

Another giggle erupts from his daughter.

An hour later the little one sleeps soundly in he bed and Rafayel returns to you in the spacious living room. With an exaggerated sigh he sinks down beside you into the soft cushions.

"If I had known being a hairstylist for little dolls is so exhausting, I'd think twice about changing my career!" followed by a dramatic flop of his head into your lap.

You snicker and start stroking through the amethyst strands of his velvety hair "Did you rather go back to your exhibit then?"

"You're cruel, Cutie!"