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cosmic-c-kiddo · 5 months
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hello!! do you think you could make a Moon (fnaf) cg moodboard, with themes of bedtime? thank you either way! :0]
Heyyy!! I hope you like it! 💙💛
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eclipses-playground · 2 months
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kitkio · 11 months
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Caregiver Tips : BedTime ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁
Create a Schedule!!
Schedules can be very helpful for little ones to get into and say in the groove of bedtime. It can also be helpful if you find yourself not know what to do most night.
Creating an actual Bed-time for bedtime is something I consider important. It doesn’t have to be strict nor does it have to be required though setting a structured though flexible time for your little to head to bed is a good idea !
I don’t suggest any times past 11:00pm though that’s up for you and your little to decide.
A few ideas for Bedtime,
Bath Before Bed ! Not only do baths help to stay clean but it can also be a fun, calming time for little ones
Bed Time Snack. In my personal experience bedtime snacks can be very helpful. Nothing too big because you don’t want the little one to have an upset stomach ! ( You can also treat the snack like a little reward before bed )
StoryTime. You can pick up a nice child friendly book to read your little one to sleep. It’s a safe, calming, and enjoyable activity before bed.
Situational Advice !
Nightmares
Your little woke up from a nightmare ? That can be quite scary for them.
Don’t get upset with your little for being awake. This should be obvious but getting upset with a little for something like this isn’t okay and will only make the situation harder for both of you.
If they’re feeling up to it take a moment to talk about the nightmare with them, get some water, overall show them that they’re safe with you.
Pouty Little having a tantrum at bedtime
Check in to see if there’s any specific reason for it. Wether it’s about being hungry, hurt, or just not wanting to go to bed the reason can be very helpful.
Ease the little to bed. Maybe put on some calming music or a show you think your little could relax while watching.
Explain to them why sleep is important, that you care about them and why you want them to go to sleep in a way they’ll understand.
Different things work for different people and that works the same with littles. If this stuff doesn’t work or you feel they’re better ways to do it for your situation than go ahead !
DNI: NSFW, NonSfw Agere, DDLG, Ageplay, Anti-Agere, Anti-Petre.
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moothelittle · 1 year
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Goodnight little one, it’s time for bed now!
☁️ Put away all your toys
☁️ Have a bath, shower or wash your face
☁️ Have some water, milk or warm drink
☁️ Get dressed in your jammies
☁️ Pick a stuffie or multiple to snuggle with
☁️ Get tucked up in bed
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Talk to me before you sleep,
🌙 Was it a big day?
🌙 What was your favourite part of today?
🌙 Did you see any animals?
🌙 What was your outfit like?
I’m so proud of you little one! You tried your best today. 1% effort is better than 0% effort. Get some sleep xx
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sporecringe · 11 months
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Rem Saverem was a real one. Imagine being like between 28 and 30 and witnessing your crewmates torture a little girl to death, unable to stop them or rescue her. She’s not human but she looks and acts like a suffering child. She dies, horrifically and incompletely (frozen, status: alive). Your crewmates aren’t done with her even when she’s in pieces, and they put her in a jar to save for later. You keep her resting place clean and leave her flowers, knowing she never once got to see the miraculous geo-dome where you grow those flowers. Her siblings(?) or aunts(?) or mothers(?) support that geo-dome, each in a jar of their own, a torture and exploitation even slower than hers. You’re giving her little bits of them, but there’s nothing on the ship that isn’t created or maintained by slavery. There is no viable alternative you can come up with that doesn’t involve an overhaul of everything currently keeping humanity alive in suspended animation without waking up everyone and having a UN-floor-style shitshow of a discussion. You’re not an ethicist or a politician or even a community leader or systems engineer. You’re a navigator with a good head on your shoulders and an unequivocal stance on torturing children: it’s the worst kind of wrong. You don’t really know enough about Plants to understand what the alternatives to their exploitation are, if there are any. You just know it’s wrong, and the complicity eats at your bones and at your sanity via your conscience. How did you ever think that this expedition was the best use of your blank ticket? What would Alex say? (He would hold you and remind you that you are one human woman, and that you protested as much as you could, made your moral stand as best you could, and pushing harder might have resulted in your enforced return to cryo-sleep until the ships reached their destination, and then who would leave the poor child flowers? Who would think of her kindly? Who would be awake instead of you now, continuing to ruin her even after death?)
Then, the universe coughs up two more Independent Plants, and you know exactly why you’re on this expedition and how to make the best possible use of your blank ticket. Never again. You name the children, you treat them like people, you love them - and you’re barely 30 and traumatized as hell and you know you’re fucking things up, but there’s no one else and you cannot allow there to be anyone else, or everything goes back to square one and the twins go to the dissection table. You hide them in plain sight. They love you. You’re happier for their company, less lonely, and you never expected to have children. (You were planning, with Alex. If those plans had worked out, you would not be here to do your flawed best for these twins.) They are so smart, and you cannot bring yourself to tell them anything about the girl who came before them. You can barely put that experience into words for yourself, much less communicate the scope of it to two children. (They are so smart, growing inhumanly fast, and they are still less than a year old. You really should have fucking tried anyway.)
They discover their sister. They’re about one year old, and they fall away from you and from each other and from hope. One-year-olds shouldn’t be actively suicidal. You feel just like you did when you dragged yourself back to your room after screaming at your crewmates decades ago. You still think it was pure cowardice that you volunteered to go back into cryo-sleep so you could wake up years later and avoid spending time with mutilators and murderers. If you checked out, chose to sleep, volunteered for a solo navigation shift, how could you blame Knives for pushing everything down and ignoring it? After your own sick depression, feeling so powerless, how could you blame Vash for wanting to be done with everything?
But they’re barely over a year old. All you really know is that dead people don’t get to make decisions for themselves, death is the end of change for a person. (Alex will always be 27, love you more than anything, and will never meet the children who have become your family.) Things don’t get better for dead people. You want so, so much for things to get better for the twins.
One of them kills you, driving everything into the ground, humanity and Plants alike, because living means change means uncertainty means fear, and he is so afraid and humanity taught him his life was cheap, so why should he value theirs? The other plays the letter but not the spirit of your hopes; he lives for other people and never for himself, internalizes your insistence on the value of life and pays flesh by the pound to preserve it. He won’t follow you into death because your purchased his life (and so many other lives) with yours (he won’t squander that), but in a way he will never forgive you for choosing to die for others, and he’ll take that anger out on himself. You save lives and you doom Plants and you doom humanity trying to save humanity and Plants from their doom. Everyone’s on a rock again, back to where it all started on an inhospitable world, just a new one. But you kept things from ending. It all could have ended.
And you were like 30 and clinging to an imperfect but determined philosophy that kept you from flinging yourself into the grave after Alex, and you weren’t a mother or an educator or a spiritual guide or even particularly suited to raise children, and you fucked these kids up irreparably, but you were all they had and you were better than anyone who would have made them into tissue samples. You tried so hard, and both twins will carry you like a millstone and like a talisman for the rest of their very, very long lives.
And you named one of them Knives. What the fuck, Rem. Knives??
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hi my little dove, awe angel are we feeling icky hun? can you tell buba where it hurts love? a headache, awe dewdrop it’s okay, i know it hurts baby, is there anything buba can do to make things better? i’m going to dim the lights a bit is that alright love? there we go,, much better~ would you like head scratches? i can also bring a bottle/sippy with something cold if you’d like? there’s no pressure to make any decisions now hun, whatever will make my darling happy i’m happy to do angel. you’re never a burden baby, i promise. you’re not being a bother for needing help and wanting someone to look after you while you’re hurting, that’s what i’m here for~ for the good and the icky, i’ll take care of you through it all sweetheart,, now do you want to try and get some rest with me love? the moon and i agree rest will do us all some good sprout.
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goodnight angel, rest well
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ayyy-imma-ninja · 9 months
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(sk boys)
so moon reads little sun stories
what does sun do when moon feels little? (assuming they both have that coping mechanism)
does sun read stories to little moon as well?
Of course he does! Sun applies his talents during the reading circles to when he reads stories to a regressed Moon. He's always pleased when he makes Moon laugh.
Moon very much prefers stories with happy endings so many of the stories are the kid-friendly takes on Brothers Grimm tales.
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kitty-safe-space · 2 months
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Bedtime 🌙🍪🍼
well love, it's time to go to bed! i had such a nice day with you today, i always love spending time together. did you have a nice day as well?
of course i can stay with you a bit longer. would you like me to stroke your hair, love? i can read you a bedtime story too. yes, of course i'll stay until you fall asleep, you don't have to worry about it <3 it's okay, i don't mind at all. i love you, goodnight and sleep well my love.
(sfw interactions only, please read my pinned
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Bedtime with HoneyBear Carer 🧸🌟
Are you ready for bedtime, buttercup? perhaps we should go through a little checklist together just to be sure, hmm?
let’s start when you’re ready <3
do you have a: (⭐️ for yes ☁️ for no)
sippy or bottle? (yes _ ) or (no _ )
paci or teether? (yes _ ) or (no _ )
a plushie pal (yes _ )
to keep you or
company? (no _ )
nightlight? (yes _ ) or (no _ )
okay, once you have everything you need or want. can i tuck you into bed, hunnypie? 💛
alright, now that you’re bundled up in your favorite blankie, would you like to pick a story for us to read together?
i can read as many as you’d like me to, and if you don’t see your favorite here, you can pick a different storybook too <3
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lil-cg-lynx · 1 year
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Guess how much I love you💚 (Picture heavy!)
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Little Nutbrown Hare, who was going to bed, held on tight to Big Nutbrown Hare's very long ears.
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He wanted to be sure Big Nutbrown Hare was listening. "Guess how much I love you," he said. "Oh, I don't think I could guess that," said Big Nutbrown Hare.
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"This much," said Little Nutbrown Hare, stretching out his arms as wide as they could go.
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Big Nutbrown Hare had even longer arms. "But I love YOU this much," he said. Hmm, that is a lot, thought Little Nutbrown Hare.
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"I love you as high as I can reach," said Little Nutbrown Hare.
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"I love you as high as I can reach," said Big Nutbrown Hare. That is quite high, thought Little Nutbrown Hare. I wish I had arms like that. Then Little Nutbrown Hare had a good idea. He tumbled upside down and reached up the tree trunk with his feet.
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"I love you all the way up to my toes!" he said. "And I love you all the way up to your toes," said Big Nutbrown Hare, swinging him up over his head.
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"I love you as high as I can HOP!" laughed Little Nutbrown Hare, bouncing up and down.
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"But I love you as high as I can hop," smiled Big Nutbrown Hare - and he hopped so high his ears touched the branches above.
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That's good hopping, thought Little Nutbrown Hare. I wish I could hop like that. "I love you all the way down the lane as far as the river," cried Little Nutbrown Hare. "I love you across the river and over the hills," said Big Nutbrown Hare. That's very far, thought Little Nutbrown Hare.
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He was almost too sleepy to think anymore. Then he looked beyond the thorn bushes, out into the big dark night. Nothing could be further than the sky.
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"I love you right up to the MOON," he said and closed his eyes. "Oh, that's far," said Big Nutbrown Hare. "That is very, very far."
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Big Nutbrown Hare settled Little Nutbrown Hare into his bed of leaves. He leaned over and kissed him goodnight.
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Then he lay down close by and whispered with a smile, "I love you right up to the moon - and back."
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Goodnight little one 💚
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howtocareforbunnyboys · 9 months
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Bunny usually regresses to 3 or 4, occasionally 6. But when he needs to be really, really tiny, we do a very special bedtime routine.
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I wrap him up in a cloth diaper (it's a sensory thing, and helps him regress very small), and put his onesie on top to help keep it in place. I brush his hair nice and smooth, and braid it back from his face. This part is practical, but it gives me the opportunity to tell him how very loved he is.
Next, I'll do my best to swaddle him, with a blanket in the winter or a sheet in the summer-- he likes to hold his special blankie, so that goes inside the swaddle. (In the summer, it's also best to keep his toes outside the swaddle for temperature control, even though it looks silly).
At this point, the pressure is going to make him soooo very sleepy, so his eyes will flutter shut. When he yawns, it's simple enough to pop in his pacifier, clip it to his onesie, and say his special bedtime words, all without him needing to open his eyes again.
I hold him close while I sing him to sleep, his breaths growing slow and deep, every last bit of tension leaving his body. ♡
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blossomgoff · 9 months
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@zoozahh Excuses, excuses 😪 #readmemystories
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gramdma · 2 years
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It's getting to be that time again little loves
Time to get your jammies on and start settling down for the night
Get something to drink and brush your teeth
Pick out a movie and cuddle up with your stuffies and blankies
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sporecringe · 11 months
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green-emo-kid · 4 months
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Hello World!
My name is Mason. I’m 21 years old. My agere range is usually between 7-13. I use he/rawr pronouns. Probably just gonna be reblogs but maybe I’ll make some middle content since there’s like none on tumblr :(
DNI
• Kink blogs
• NSFW blogs
• DDLG and other variants
• Pedophiles/MAPs/Zoophiles
• People who sexualize age regression
• Anti Agere
• Exclusionists
• Antisemitic People
• Anti LGBTQ+
• Anti xeno/neopronouns and genders
• Proshippers
• All eating disorder blogs
• All self harm blogs
• And any other things that would usually be on a DNI that I forgot
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