@charlottespetal

@charlottespetal

My mommy wuvs bunnies!!!!!! 💖💖

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Day one: Mushroom hunting

Today is quiet. Everyone is doing their best to provide for the group: finding wood to burn, gathering herbs or hunting. You sit near the campfire, cutting off wood with the point of the knife to create makeshift arrows. You hear her before you see her. Lottie sit next to you, looking at your work. "What are you doing?" she asks, attempting to small talk with you, only to get shut down by your sour mood. "I'm making an arrow. Isn't it obvious?" she's a little hurt by your words but doesn't say anything. Both of you changed since the crash, and your relastionship is slowly deteriorating away.

You guys never even kiss that much anymore, only exchanging quick pecs here and there. She knows you still love her, and she loves you too, but the impending doom hanging on your head is making it difficult to enjoy anything.

She has to think of something, and fast.

When she sees Mari chopping the remains of meat and herbs, she has an idea. "We should go look for mushrooms" she tells you with that calm voice of hers, getting your attention. "What? But- but I am making-" she shush you before you can finish your sentence. "I know what you are making, but we should go look for food".

"Okay, I'll go take Misty-" you feel her hand pressing down on yours, her dark eyes peering into yours. "Let's go, just the two of us".

"But...Misty can recognize mushrooms..." you point to where the cabin, where Misty is, probably checking in on Ben.

"She's not the only one who can do that" her legs strech as she gets up, towering over your figure, "So? Let's go".

This is how you end up tailing after Lottie, hearing leaves crunch beneath your feet.

"Are you sure you know how to distinguish mushrooms? I'd rather not be accidentally poisoned" you kick a chestnut away, accidentally hitting Lottie's shin with it. She looks at the chestnut, then at you, then again at the chestnut before continuing to walk.

"Yeah. I know mushrooms. I have been reading a lot of books about them" that sound pretty weird coming from Lottie. The tought that one of the most popoular girls at school is truly a nerd at heart is endearing at best.

You let out a small laugh, "What's the sudden interest in mushrooms?" Lottie hums in thought, recalling an old memory of hers.

"When I was little, I had gone to my home's backyard. It rained the night before, so there were mushrooms everywhere". With the point of the knife you used prior, she carves a sign on one of the trees, indicating your passage.

"I was a pretty dumb kid, so I thought that those were just normal mushrooms. I didn't know how to cook them -obviously- so I took a bite out of one". She lets out a small laugh, one that you have missed ever since the crash. "I got food poisoned. My parents had to drive me to the nearest hospital and I had to get a stomach pump".

"So I decided I would study them so I wouldn't get poisoned again. Then I learnt that they're very complex..." she stops for a moment in her tracks, thinking, "...fungi".

"You forgot what they are, didn't you?" you only recive a huffed hum in response. Suddenly, Lottie bends over and inspects the root of a tree. There are various mushrooms growing at the root of the tree, golden and funnel shaped. "These are Chanterelles. They are good for eating" she cuts the stems and places them in her backpack.

"What about these?" you gesture to some white ones with a round top. "Are their gills brown or yellow?" you look to see a reddish brown colour on the underside of the caps.

"Brown" Lottie's voice rings behind you, "Take it, it's edible".

"And these ones?" you point to a small patch of round and flat mushrooms. They are white in colour, darkening to a deep brown towards the centre.

Lottie tails behind you before you can touch them. "No! Don't touch those!" she takes your wrist in her hand and holds it, worry written all over her face. "H-Have you touched them? Are you okay?" the situation is less than ideal to think so, but you can't help but feel a slight hold on your heart when you see Lottie so worked up over your safety.

"Uh- yes, yes I am okay" she breaths out a sigh of relief, helping you stand up. "So...are those very poisonous?", Lottie let's out a worried laugh, "Well, they're called 'Death Cap' so, make of that what you will". Lottie seem absent, having gone silent. "Look" she says, attracting your attention.

The last sunrays are flooding in between the trees, tinting the forest floor with a warm light. You can see the sun peering in between the branches, red like the last flames of a dying fire. Wind blows through the leaves, creating an echo throughout the entire forest.

You are at loss of words, only admiring the beautiful scenery in front of you. "It's beautiful, isn't it?" then there's Lottie, standing as a black figure against the sunrays. She is ethereal.

"Shall we get back?"

You speak, and your voice doesn't truly sounds like yours; your heart cries for something. "I missed you" is what you tell her, earning a sad smile from her, "I know".

Me <3

Jackie Taylor (I hate traditional art Fdsgfs 🫶🏿🫶🏿🫶🏿🫶🏿🫶🏿)

@kiddyarrow

 ೀ 𓍯Caregiver Natasha Romanoffʚ♡ɞ˚

♡₊˚ 🦢・₊ ♪ ✧🩰 ‧₊˚ ⋅* ‧₊ ୨ৎ

‧₊˚「🩰」 ~  She’s a Mama!

𐙚ೀ 「🎀」 ~ She loves playing with her little one! Elaborate pretend stories where you’re a little spy having to conquer the big bad cookie thief! (A stuffed animal 🧸 >:] )

౨ৎ˚₊✩ 「📍」 ~ Definitely one to sing “Itsy Bitsy Spider” with her Little Spider! Nat is definitely one to hum and sing lullabies for her bedbug (cuz ur sleepy), usually classics and ballet songs!

⋆.ೃ࿔*: 「🌷」 ~ for the older littles, Nerf Gun and Water Gun fights!!! It’s always super fun and, depending on how much trash talk there is she may or may not go easy on you.

𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 *「🍓」~ She’s definitely a stricter caregiver though. Nap times and bed times, and set times for snacks and such… but sometimes if her baby begs just enough she might get a little something!

⋆𐙚˚⊹♡ 「🌸」~  When she’s away on a mission she always makes sure to call you— even when she’s in the middle of a fight. And sometimes if she can tell you’re gonna have a “Little” week, she’ll call Clint or someone to “babysit” you, no matter how much you protest.

⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩ᝰ.ᐟ 「🖍️」~  she’s never been the best cook, but she’ll make sure to get you whatever you need— within moderation, of course! Her favorite food to make you are  strawberry pancakes and chocolate muffins!

⋆˚✿˖°  「🐞」~  Natasha is overall a lot of fun! Pat a Cake or Piggy Back Rides, she loves playing with you! And at the end of a long day, the two of you will sit down and watch watch some bed time cartoons! 

𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒ ᰔᩚ “Hey Bug, make sure you eat something okay? And Nap time is at 4:30! I may not be there but I’ll know, okay? I love you little spider! 𓍢ִ✧˚.🎀༘⋆

@romanoffshifting I didn’t forget abt u 🫶🏾🫶🏾 @achilleslefttoe

witerawy my mommy @charlottespetal

mary margaret / snow white as a caregiver <3

"hello, little one. you don't have to be afraid -- it's okay. we are going to have so much fun together. look, the forest is your friend. if you're kind to the animals, they will be kind to you. see? if you're very, very still, and quiet... the birdies will eat from your hands. come with me. i know the best place to have a picnic lunch."

requested by @story-book-sillies!