#caringforyou

[svdcvnt]

Missing Him.. 🖤

[bowwtifull]

I love taking care of myself like yes I just took a warm bath, got my nice pjs on, and am finishing today with a movie 🩷

[2456788sworld]

Rosy Care for Mom: A Daughter’s Little Handbook🍓

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💌 A little heartwarming note: "For the one who always takes care of me, now it’s my turn to care for her."

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Make them tea or coffee(anything)without being asked.

Write them little notes of appreciation.

Give them hugs—parents love that!

Leave Sticky Notes in Unexpected Places--On the fridge: "You make the best food ever!"......in her purse: "This is a lucky day because you are amazing!"......On her mirror: "Prettiest mom award goes to... YOU!"

Make Them Laugh

Tell them funny stories from your day.

Be playful—maybe imitate them in a funny (but respectful) way!

Bring home their favorite snack.

Play their favorite song when they’re tired.

A simple "Mom/Dad, I love you" out of nowhere can brighten their day.

Send Her Random Loving Texts 💌Out of nowhere, "Mom, you’re my sunshine!"

Take care of yourself,study hard, follow your dreams: parents biggest joy is seeing their child happy & healthy

Help Her Stay Active (Gently)

Encourage gentle exercises like yoga, stretching, or light walking to keep her joints flexible. Even 10–15 minutes a day can help.

Look for knee-friendly exercises like sitting leg lifts or slow knee bends. You can do them together to keep her motivated!

Turmeric & Ginger – Make her turmeric milk or tea. It has strong anti-inflammatory benefits.

Leafy greens & fruits – Spinach, oranges, and berries help reduce joint pain.

Omega-3 fatty acids – Encourage her to eat nuts, flaxseeds, and fish.

Avoid processed food & sugar – These can increase inflammation.

A warm compress on her knees for 15–20 minutes can help with pain.

gently massage her knees with warm mustard oil and garlic or pain-relief oil.

Support her in eating nutritious meals and doing light movement daily.

Water helps keep joints lubricated. Encourage her to drink enough water and herbal teas daily.

Laughter and relaxation help reduce pain! Watch light-hearted movies together, talk to her, and keep her mood positive.

treat her to her favorite snack after a long day

Make her -honey-lemon water in the morning—it’s refreshing & great for joints.

Include calcium-rich foods like sesame seeds, dairy, or almonds for her joints.

Share funny memes or jokes with her.

A warm compress on her knees every night.

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🌼 Thoughtful & Meaningful Ways to Make Mom Happy~

💆 Free Massage from Your Favorite Daughter!

🛍️ Shopping Date with Me!

🩷📀Silly & Playful Ways to Keep Mom Laughing~

Dramatic Fake Cry When She Ignores You 😂if she’s busy and doesn’t listen, do a dramatic soap-opera-style fake cry: "Wow, you used to love me more!" (She’ll laugh for sure!)[Use it situation wise ]

Pretend to Interview Her Like a Celebrity 🎤"Mom, how does it feel to be the best mom in the world?"record her reaction—she’ll either laugh or give a cute answer!

Give Her a "Sunshine Box" 🌞Fill a box with yellow things (candies(not much), socks, scented candles, notes, a cute mug)Write: "Whenever you need a little sunshine, open this!"

Announce "Mom Appreciation Days" Randomly 🌟Suddenly say: "Today is officially 'Best Mom in the Universe' Day!"Hand her a "Best Mom" award (DIY paper trophy!)

💛 Small, Everyday Habits to Make Her More Positive & Happy~

Start the day with a morning hug & compliment ("You look beautiful today, Mom!").

Make her laugh before bed—even just a funny meme or joke.

Bring her small surprises—even a chocolate bar or flowers on a random day.

Encourage her to do something for herself (hobbies, self-care, dressing up).

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PS: it can be for dad too but I had like to make a separate one for dad🩷📀

[ninjarobin69]

[butyoutoldmeiwasfunny]

[mutifandomkid]

Long Work Day

A/n: This is my first fic on here. Please be nice.

Warnings: None?really, mostly fluff, Bucky takes care of reader, bath??

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Bucky smiles as I walk in the door, then frowns as he sees my exhausted state. My hair is frazzled, my clothes rumpled. My eyes are red with dark circles underneath. 

He walks over to me, grabbing my things from my hand and setting them to the side. “Babydoll, you’re exhausted. Why don’t you go sit on the couch, and I’ll fix you a plate of dinner, okay?” He smiles. 

“Okay, thanks baby.” I murmured, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek, then walking to the couch, sighing as I sat down. Feeling the pressure leave my feet and my body relaxing. 

Bucky returned with a plate of food, tri-tip steak, a baked potato, with some greens. “Here love, eat some food.” He smiled, handing me the plate before heading back to the kitchen. He returned with a glass of wine, the bottle in hand in case of a need for a refill. Then left once again, returning with his own plate of food, and a beer. He sat next to me on the couch.

“Do you want to talk about it?” He asked softly.

“Just been one of those days, darling.” I murmured softly, taking a few bites of the greens on my plate. 

Bucky hummed in response, turning on my favorite show on the tv, both of us eating and relaxing in silence together for a few minutes before he spoke up. “You’re beautiful, doll. You know that?” 

“Not right now.” I chuckled, taking another bite of the meal he provided for me. “Tastes great, babe.” 

“You are, you truly are beautiful, doll face. At all times, in all places. And especially right now.” Bucky murmured softly, setting his empty plate aside. He leaned over to press a kiss to my cheek. “Finish eating my love. I’ll get a warm bath ready for you.” 

Bucky stood, and left the room. He took his plate to the sink and then left to head into the master bedroom. I continued watching the show for a bit, eating and sipping small gradual sips on my wine, until my plate was empty and my stomach full. 

Bucky returned a few seconds later, taking my empty plate from me and to the sink before returning to my side. He held out his hand for me to take, and I placed my hand on his own. He pulled me up to my feet, before bending down swiftly and scooping my legs out from underneath me. He proceeded to carry me bridal style through the master bedroom and into the bathroom.

He set me down on my feet gently when he entered the bathroom. The room itself was lit by candles, the water pink, rose petals in the water, evidence of my favorite bath bomb. He had one of my favorite books, my favorite snacks, a glass of wine, essential oil laying on a shelf across the bathtub. His favorite soft 40s music playing in the background. 

“Bucky, you didn’t have to do all this.” I said softly. 

“Nonsense, sweetheart. You had a rough day. Least I can do is help you feel appreciated.” He murmured softly, then gently pulled at my clothes. His actions weren’t an effort to seduce me, rather just intimate affection and adoration. 

Once he had me undressed, he helped me settle into the bathtub, instructing me to relax and get comfortable. I did as he asked, settling down in the warm, pink water, my head laying back on the bathtub wall comfortably. 

Bucky then gently lathered my hair with the water, before lathering his hands in conditioner, and tending to the ends of my hair. He then let it sit for a bit as he rinsed his hands and then tended to my body. Washing the residue from the day with my loofa and my body wash. 

He started gingerly with my arms, then gently worked his way around my neck and shoulders, then down my chest until it met with the water. He let my body soak in the suds while he rinsed his hands, then rinsed my hair. 

He then got my scalp a little more wet before lathering his hands with my shampoo, then tending to the roots of my hair. I let out a soft hum as he worked his fingers on my scalp, scrubbing away the dirt and grime of the day. 

He let it sit for a bit while he worked gently to rinse the suds off my body, then rinsed out my hair. Once he finished, he gently pulled my hair up into a messy, wet bun. Then, grabbed my facial cleanser, washing my face before rinsing and handing me face mask. 

“You’re too good to me, Bucky.” I whispered.

“Could say the same for you, sweet cheeks.” He murmured softly in response. “Just relax and let take care of ‘ya.” 

I hummed softly, closing my eyes and just relaxing. He gently pressed a soft kiss to my lips. “Take as long as you need, love. I’ll be in the bedroom, doll.” He murmured, before getting up and leaving me to myself in the bathtub. 

I lay there for awhile longer before getting up, and drying off. I wrapped a robe around myself and then made my way into our shared bedroom. Bucky was lying on the bed, just like he’d said he’d be, reading a book quietly. 

He was dressed in his pajamas, white t shirt and grey sweats. He looked comfortable, relaxed. I smiled softly, before changing into my under garments and my own pajamas. Just some shorts and tang top. 

I settled on the bed next to him, Bucky smiling softly as he set down his book. 

“On your stomach, arms up under your head baby.” He murmured sweetly. 

I would’ve been lying if I said I ignored him. Instead, doing exactly as he asked, my arms underneath my head, acting as a pillow as I lay on my stomach. It was then I felt his hands. 

He kneaded the tight muscles in my back gently, working out each and every knot with precision. It made me moan and hum softly in content. I felt more relaxed the longer he did it. 

His fingers working deeper into the knots, slowly, the kinks fading from the tight muscles. I took a deep breath, my spine popping a few times with the added relaxation. 

Bucky turned and flipped off the lamp on the night stand, then settling down next to me on the bed. He pulled the covers up over both of us, then pulling me in close as his little spoon. 

My head rest on his metal shoulder, my arms wrapped around his bionic arm, our hands clasping to each other’s. His flesh arm wound itself around my waist, holding me close and tight to his body. His thumb tracing small circles on my stomach. 

“I love you, doll.” He murmured softly, his voice muffled by my hair as he pressed a kiss to the top of my head.

“I love you too, Bucky. Thank you.” I whispered back, relaxing in his arms, and falling into a calm, comforting, deep sleep.  

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Hope that was okay. :)

[sunandinichakrabarty]

Asking someone to take care of themselves is such an act of loving selfishly. Take care of yourself because I care for you. Take care of yourself because I want to wake up to know that you're healthy. It brings me joy. Take care of the most important person to me. Take care of that brilliant smile, I'd hate to see it fade, even for a second. Take care of yourself because this world is more bearable with you by my side.

[loonataniataushamay-blog]

Luigi has been pressured to step himself up and overwhelmed that he made part of the task and still felt he failed he breaks down out of stress. Mario and Peach feeling bad he's sad and they make it up by hugging him letting him know he did his best. That's what counts and that they care about who he is ^^

Happy Mario Day everyone ^^