#Dental mirror examination

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The Vital Role of Dental Mirrors in Oral Care

One of the instruments used in dental practice the most frequently is the dental mirror. They enable dentists and hygienists to carry out a number of operations with accuracy and precision by giving a good image of the patient’s teeth and gums. A dentistry mirror is often a tiny, portable device with a handle, a shank, and a flat reflective surface. Typically composed of glass or metal, the…

[after-witch]

Gum Line [Yandere Mahito x Reader[

Title: Gum Line [Yandere Mahito x Reader]

Synopsis: You need to get your teeth cleaned and Mahito wants to watch.

Word count: 1740

notes: yandere, mentions of death and violence, mentions of past injury on reader, reader is getting their teeth cleaned, Mahito

“You really don’t need to come,” you hissed lowly. “It’s fine. Really. It’s just a quick cleaning.”

Mahito puffed out his cheeks and peered through the glass door into the waiting room. “But I want to come. I’ve never been to a dentist. I want to see what they do to you.”

The receptionist was, at this point, staring at you and made a come-in gesture with her hands. You were standing out there too long for it to be normal. So you sighed and put your hand on the knob.

“Fine.” You bit out the words and regretted them as soon as they left your lips, but there was no taking it back. It didn’t matter, anyway. He was going to come in with or without your agreement.

“You can watch, just… just try to stay out of the way, okay? Please? I really need this cleaning.”

“Yay!” His cheer was too loud and too close, but he never cared about that, did he? Mahito wrapped his arm around yours and flung the door open with his other, only to pull you into the office with a giddy delight. To everyone else, it must have looked like you accidentally almost-tripped over the threshold after entering too quickly. 

“S-Sorry,” you said, breathless, smiling, to the receptionist. “I’m a bit clumsy today.”

She smiled back, all prim and professional. But you wondered what she must be thinking.  You were standing up far too straight, sweat on your forehead, and you’d just been standing there at the door muttering to yourself before you stumbled inside like a drunkard. 

“You know,” Mahito said, as you signed your name on the sign-in sheet, “you’ve gotten really good at making up lies on the spot!” 

You fought the urge to roll your eyes, and gritted your teeth instead. 

Why did Mahito make even the most everyday things in your life so complicated?

—

He pouted. Honest-to-goodness pouted. 

“You never open your mouth so nicely like that for me.” He rested his chin in his hand and furrowed his eyebrows. “I always gotta fight you for it." He pointed an accusatory finger at your chin. And you’re not even trying to bite her! No fair!” 

You choked a little on your spit. Couldn’t he just shut up–

“Are you doing all right?” She asked, pulling the tools out of your mouth for the moment. 

You closed your mouth and smiled tightly. “Mm-hmm. Sorry, I just have um, some dental anxiety, so…”

She wiped the scaler on your bib and moved the light up a little. Mahito followed the movement and began poking the bulbs.

“Do you think she’d mind if I broke this?” You almost said something, but he shrugged. “Ah, but the pieces would get into your mouth, and we’d be stuck here longer.”

The hygienist continued, not knowing that a curse which could end her life in a moment was hovering over her shoulder, pouting like a damn child.

“Oh gosh, I’m sorry. Just raise your hand if you need me to take a break, okay?”

“Thank you,” you said, and opened your mouth wide to encourage her to continue. She did, returning to examine your teeth with the little mirror, poke here and there, get a good idea of what she needed to tackle first.

Good. The faster she worked, the sooner you could get out of here. The sooner you got out of here, the less likely it was that Mahito would act up.

Act up. Hah. As if his acts of violence were a toddler throwing a tantrum in the grocery store, chubby fists hitting the hard floor as he wailed because he was tired, bored, hungry, didn’t get the toy he wanted, did get the toy he wanted but now it wasn’t fun, the sky was blue and he wanted it green…

No, no, the comparison wasn’t entirely off, was it? Sure, he wasn’t throwing a fit because the store was out of strawberry milk (but he might, you thought, if he took a liking to it) but he might kill someone waiting in the congested line at the grocery store because he was tired of you running errands and wanted you back in your apartment.

And he might kill this hygienist, to have you fleeing home, away from the blood, the carnage, the screams. And because it would be amusing to him, even if you weren’t around. 

But the notion went beyond his tendency to pout, to be impulsive, to want what he wants when he wants it, didn’t it? He was always learning, always eager to learn. What he did know often felt instinctive and unfulfilled, and he was using you to stuff the gaps. Watching what you did and said.

Testing you, teasing you, seeing what he could take away from your ordinary personhood. Like someone who’d never lived among people finally making it to the big city, taking in the sights and sounds and world with eagerness. 

He was just so damn new. Sometimes you felt like he should be covered in a thin, slimy caul. Only you didn’t know if he would be better or worse if he lost it. 

Mahito waved one of his hands.

“You look like you’re thinking really hard. What are you thinking about?”

“Nuffing,” you said, with a mouthful of dental tools.

The hygienist pulled them out again.

“Sorry, you needed a break?”

Oops.

“Sorry,” you said. “I forgot to raise my hand. It’s okay now, I just got a little tense because my back tooth is a bit sore.”

“Oh, I’ll be more careful.” And the sharp tools went back inside your mouth.

Mahito was quiet for a while, which was both wonderful and terrifying. He was simply watching the hygienist work now. His eyes were intent on the repetitive movements of the scaler, the way she scraped your gum. You saw him look down at your hands–clenching the straps of your purse, as you always did at the dentist but especially so today–and back at your face.

He weaved around to the other side of the chair so that he could get in close to your face without risking knocking into the hygienist or the light fixture above your head.

“You’re bleeding a lot,” he said. “Is that normal? Is that why she keeps squirting water in your mouth? Why don't you just swallow it?” 

He ran a finger along your cheek, and you made a soft, high sound in your throat. The hygienist paused, but when you didn’t raise your hand or try to talk, she kept going. A small mercy.

“How much does it hurt? A lot? A little? Less or more than the time I broke your finger?” His pinky traced the beginning of a tear in the corner of your eye. You didn’t know if it was from the sharp pain in your gums or from the terror coursing through your veins. At his words, sure, but the very nature of this awful scenario was simply too much for you. 

In a moment, the woman who was simply doing her job to clean your teeth might be dead. The receptionist who probably gossiped with you to a coworker the second you were out of earshot might be dead. The people in the waiting room, the old man with an audiobook on tape and the little girl playing with the germ-ridden toys tucked in the corner–dead, dead, dead. Piles of pus and blood and bloated flesh.

You could be that, too. If he decided he wanted it. 

Mahito let his pinky slide delicately from your eye to your mouth. He touched the edge of your stretched lip, and when he brought it up to the light, you could see a smear of gum-blood.

A small tear finally made its way out of your eye. From the pain, that’s what the hygienist would tell herself. Maybe she would stop again, or maybe she’d be glad you were toughing it out, so she could move on to her next appointment quicker.

Mahito saw the tear and frowned. 

“Hey. Are you upset because I brought up the finger? You can’t be mad at me about that anymore, remember? It wasn’t on purpose–well, I didn’t mean to break it, anyway. And I fixed it, so...” He gazed down at your hands, clenched so hard around the strap of your purse that you had to reflexively relax them to keep them from aching. 

He looked so serious, so suddenly. It made your stomach do awful flips. 

“You’re the first person I’ve fixed, did you know that?”

You didn’t. 

“Normally I just play with humans. Take them apart. Turn them into something new. Experiment, experiment, experiment.” He sighed, almost dreamily. “It’s fun. Really! I’ve learned a lot. But with you–” 

He didn’t finish whatever thought he had. Instead, he sat down on the unused stool next to the dental chair, then, and took hold of your hands. It was nothing for him to pry your fingers away from your purse.

You hoped the hygienist wouldn’t look down–how strange would it look for your hands to be hovering in midair, like they were being held by nothing at all? 

If only he was nothing.

He squeezed your fingers.

“You don’t need to hold a bag, see?”

You raised your eyebrows.. You couldn’t ask the questions tumbling in your mind, and you’re not sure that you wanted to know the answers, anyway. 

Then the hygienist poked a particularly sensitive area behind your front teeth, and you flinched in the chair. You squeezed his hands tight. Reflexively, you told yourself. Reflexively.

Mahito glanced down at your intertwined hands. He looked serious again. Somber. Even soft, maybe? Or was that your imagination, pathetic, frightened as it was? You half-expected him to pat your hands and tell you that he was here, not to worry. Like your mom did when you were a kid and needed a root canal.

Then his gaze lifted suddenly and he grinned side enough to show you his gum line. He stuck his tongue out and poked one of his teeth, then spoke–you realized, with a bubble of sickness in your chest, that he’d given himself a second tongue. 

“I was thinking… if she has to pull out one of your teeth, do you get to keep it? Can I have it?” 

You groaned out a whimper, but the hygienist continued working.

Mahito didn’t let go of your hands.

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heyy i was hoping you could hear me out on this female reader x bakugo fic request. this might sound so weird but pls stay w me. when u give a guy head it can bruise the back of ur throat. (obviously isn’t perm) and dentists can actually tell and see the bruising. so i’ve jus been thinking about going to a dental appointment with Bakugo the next day after giving him that head and the dentist being able to tell and lowkey teasing about it. how would bakugo react lol. thanks!!!!

♬ ₊˚. dental appts w bakugo katsuki !! .🎧⋆✧ sfw / fluff / light mentions of nsfw / mentions of mouth poking

female reader

hi anon !! this is such a funny request i HAD to do this !!! i literally giggled when i read it :3 that’s so silly i bet he’d be so flustered, enjoy <3

the cuties song -> www.spotify.com (LMFAOO)

your boyfriend, katsuki, was driving you to your dental appointment today. you two were doing the usual, listening to music and talking occasionally as you gaze out the window. you usually don’t like going to the dentist, but you knew you had to get a few things checked eventually.

once katsuki pulled into the parking lot, you grabbed your purse and your phone and hopped out of his car - fixing your hair in the window once you shut the door. “let’s go!” katsuki shouts, you huff - moving another strand of hair into place and catching up to him.

“you look fine, baby.” he grumbles, pulling your hand into his - you shoot him a quick smile before walking in the doors. once you’re inside katsuki speaks to the receptionist at the counter and lends her your information as you look around, you haven’t been to the dentist in forever.

eventually you two sit down, katsuki crosses a calf over his knee and puts his arm around you - watching the kids fondly and glaring at the men that walked past and looked at you. you pull out your small compact mirror and fix your hair once more, earning a small chuckle from katsuki.

“what?” “nothin’ you’re just cute..” a pink hue frames your cheeks and you look back into the tiny mirror, suddenly the door entering the dentists office calls out your name and you both stand up - following the woman into the room where the dentist is at.

“hello ms.[last name], take a seat.” the dentist greets you kindly and you sit, katsuki sitting in the other chair in the room. the dentist looks at your records and assures everything is fine with your teeth and that they just want to do a short checkup to double check that everything is normal.

you sit back once you hand katsuki your purse and essentials, opening your mouth for the dentist to examine. as he’s poking around in your mouth he stops for a second and gives you a look, you look back at him quizzically and he just chuckles - glancing at katsuki as well.

“what? is there somethin’ wrong?” katsuki questions, sitting up in the chair. the dentist tells him there’s nothing wrong, but that there seems to be some.. bruising, in the back of your mouth. katsuki coughs at his confession and you glance between katsuki and the dentist, suddenly - you start giggling. your face has turned a light shade of pink that the dentist points out, which just turns the hue darker as the dentist continues the teasing.

katsuki stares at the dentist with wide eyes and sits back in the chair, clearly embarrassed. “it’s quite alright, it doesn’t mean that there’s anything wrong. it’s just always funny to notice and tease the patients about, don’t worry - this is not an uncommon thing.” he speaks as he clicks his mouse against the mousepad, eventually he spins back around in his chair toward you and tells you that everything is fine and that you don’t have to come back until a few months pass.

you thank him and grab your things from katsuki, before you two could walk out the dentist stops you - “make sure to not get another bruise, now.” katsuki stops dead in his tracks, turning to look at the dentist “wh—- hey!” before he could continue you place a hand on his chest and push him out, “sorry, and yes sir - i won’t.”

the dentist smiles at you both fondly as you walk out, katsuki keeping a tight grip on your waist as you make it to his car. before you open the car door you place a hand on your forehead, giggling breathlessly to yourself - “oh my, that was so embarrassing.” “yeah it sure fuckin’ was, why’d he care so much anyway?” katsuki mumbles to himself as he gets in the car.

you get in as well and place a hand on his arm, “don’t worry, now that we know in advance we’ll do something else before going to the dentist.” you flutter your eyelashes at him and he just gives you a “really?” look. you laugh at his silent response and he puts the car in reverse, revving loudly before backing out and speeding off.

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yay !! this was actually so fun to write and super easy !! thanks for the amazing and silly request !! i love requests like these :)

REQUESTS : OPEN

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Agent Nathanial Ford's next mission represents one of the most intricate and prolonged undercover operations of his career, spanning several years. Selected for his remarkable skills in disguise and his striking resemblance to the target, his transformation into this new identity involves both cutting-edge technology and meticulous physical alterations.

Background of the Mission: The individual Nathanial is set to replace has been held under the guise of incarceration within a witness protection program. This man, known publicly as Marco Silvestri, has crucial ties to an international crime syndicate and is pivotal for gathering intelligence on their operations. The plan is to release "Marco" from prison—actually Nathanial, fully transformed and equipped with Marco's memories and mannerisms.

Transformation Details:

Facial Hair and Hair: As Marco is known for his distinctive thick mustache and a soul patch, Nathanial ceases shaving to allow his facial hair to grow into the required style. Concurrently, he grows out his hair to Marco's length, which is naturally black and slightly unkempt. Regular trims ensure that as it grows, it perfectly matches Marco's hairstyle.

Dental Alterations: To match Marco’s dental records, Nathanial undergoes specific modifications. This includes dental caps and slight realignments to ensure his bite and smile mirror Marco's exactly, a critical factor for close acquaintances and medical examinations.

Facial Structure Enhancements: Injected fillers are used strategically in Nathanial's brows and jawline. These fillers are not only about altering his silhouette but are crafted to dissolve slowly over time, maintaining the structure for the duration of the long mission. The brow fillers give him a more pronounced, rugged look, while the jaw fillers broaden his face to match Marco's distinct angular features.

Technology Integration: In an unprecedented move, the CIA employs a new neuro-integration technology that transfers memory and personality traits from Marco to Nathanial. This process, taking place over several months, is carefully monitored to ensure a seamless integration of Marco’s experiences and behavioral nuances into Nathanial. It involves a combination of virtual reality, neural mapping, and continuous psychological support to help Nathanial assimilate these new memories without losing his own identity.

During this period, Nathanial undergoes intensive study sessions mimicking Marco’s life experiences, supported by VR scenarios that replicate key moments of Marco's life. This dual approach ensures that Nathanial not only remembers Marco's past as if it were his own but also adopts his mannerisms, responses, and even subconscious behaviors.

As the memory transfer concludes and the physical transformation solidifies, Nathanial gradually becomes indistinguishable from Marco Silvestri. This deep cover operation places him directly in the heart of the criminal syndicate, tasked not only with gathering critical intelligence but also with maintaining his cover over several years, navigating the dangerous waters of international crime while preserving the persona of Marco without a trace of Nathanial Ford.

As the transformation from Nathanial to Marco deepened, the two men shared more than just appearances and memories; they shared moments that solidified the persona Nathanial was adopting. During their sessions together, Marco introduced Nathanial to the intricate world of tobacco—its cultivation, its varieties, and the art of rolling cigarillos. Smoking together became a ritual, where the smoke seemed to carry not just the flavor of the tobacco but also the weight of Marco's life and secrets.

Nathanial's daily routines began to mirror those of Marco's. He adopted the habit of sipping fine whiskey in the evenings, letting its rich, smoky flavor remind him of the tobacco fields. The transformation was no longer just physical but sensory and emotional. He found himself drawn to the thrill of horse racing, an interest Marco held close to his heart. Riding horses, once a novel activity, became a passion, a symbol of freedom and power—qualities that Marco embodied.

As weeks turned into months, Nathanial’s transformation became profound. His speech, once clear and direct, now carried the lilting nuances of Marco’s diction. Every word, every gesture, and every preference was no longer Nathanial’s but those of Marco. The lines between the agent and the persona blurred, signaling that the mission was not just about infiltration but a complete metamorphosis into another man's life and legacy. Nathanial, now fully emerged as Marco, was ready to step into the world under his new identity, armed with the memories and habits of the man he was meant to replace.

Agent Nathanial Ford, now fully transformed into Marco Silvestri, stood before the mirror in his prison cell, the final night before his planned release. Over the past year, he had undergone a profound metamorphosis, not just in appearance but in spirit. The story crafted for his cover was that Marco had spent a year in solitary confinement for his protection, a narrative that explained any changes or gaps in behavior noticed by old acquaintances upon his release. The last few months were spent in general population to acclimate him to interacting as Marco among other inmates.

Dressing as Marco: The night before his release, Nathanial dressed in what would be Marco’s signature look upon stepping back into the free world—a Western-inspired outfit that spoke volumes of the man he now was. His attire consisted of a rugged denim shirt, tucked into dark, distressed jeans, held up with a leather belt boasting an ornate, oversized buckle. Over this, he wore a suede vest, adding a touch of rough elegance. His boots, custom-made, were of worn leather with intricate stitching and slightly pointed toes, clicking softly on the concrete floor as he moved.

Facial Hair: His mustache, now long and thick, was a prominent feature that he groomed with wax into a handlebar style. When not styled, it hung heavily over his upper lip, a constant presence that had taken him months to get used to—especially the itching. His soul patch was equally thick and meticulously groomed, adding to the rugged charisma of his new persona. Smoking had become a habitual act, and as he drew on his cigarillo, the smoke curled around his facial hair, the mustache resting snugly against the burning roll, a sensory reminder of his transformation.

The Final Night: In the dim light of his cell, Nathanial, now more Marco than ever, studied his reflection. The rugged lines of his face, the dark eyes that had seen a year's worth of solitary confinement, all echoed Marco's hardened resilience. Tomorrow, he would don the bright orange of jail attire, but tonight, he was every inch the persona he had crafted and grown into.

The transformation was complete. As he turned away from the mirror, Nathanial felt a pang of the persona he had left behind, a necessary sacrifice for the success of his mission. The next day, as he would walk through the prison gates, the world would not see an undercover CIA agent but Marco Silvestri, a man reborn from the ashes of his supposed confinement, ready to reclaim his place in a world that was both familiar and vastly unknown.

As Marco Silvestri—formerly Agent Nathanial Ford—stepped out of the prison gates, the warm sunlight marked his first moments of freedom. Waiting just beyond the high fences and barbed wire was a small crowd of people, those who once knew him as Marco and were now eager to welcome him back into their lives.

The group was a mix of old friends, distant relatives, and a few cautious associates from Marco's past life in the underworld. They clustered around him, their faces a blend of curiosity and concealed joy, each person unsure how prison might have changed him.

Marco’s first steps toward them were hesitant, each footfall echoing the weight of the persona he carried. His appearance had been meticulously curated to match the Marco they remembered: the thick handlebar mustache, the rugged Western attire, and the confident, slightly swaggering gait. As he approached, smiles broke out among the crowd, and a few hands reached out to clap him on the back, welcoming him with a warmth that was tinged with an unspoken tension.

His sister, Elena, pushed through the crowd, her expression one of relief mixed with concern. She embraced him tightly, whispering words of welcome and a promise that everything was going to be alright. Marco returned her hug, allowing himself a moment of human connection, feeling the familiarity of her presence. This was part of the role, yet it felt deeply personal, blurring the lines between his mission and the reality of the relationships Marco had cultivated.

A barbecue had been arranged at a nearby friend’s house, a casual setting meant to ease Marco back into social circles. The smell of grilled meats and the sound of laughter created a semblance of normalcy. As Marco mingled, his training kept him alert to the subtleties of conversation, watching for signs of suspicion or recognition that he was not the Marco they once knew.

Throughout the afternoon, Marco played his part flawlessly, recounting sanitized tales of prison life that explained his absence without revealing too much. He joked about the prison food and how he had missed real coffee, creating a narrative that was both believable and disarming.

As the sun set, Marco found himself alone for a moment, looking out over the small, assembled crowd. They were laughing and sharing stories, a picture of community and continuity. But beneath the surface, Marco knew the stakes were high. Every interaction was a test, and his true mission—to infiltrate deeper into the criminal network—was just beginning.

Feeling the weight of his disguise, Marco allowed himself a moment of introspection. Was he Nathanial, the skilled CIA agent, or was he truly becoming Marco? The lines were fading, and as the evening drew on, he realized that his greatest challenge might not be in keeping his cover, but in holding on to his own identity beneath the layers of Marco Silvestri’s rugged exterior.

Months after his release from prison, Marco Silvestri—formerly Agent Nathanial Ford—had woven himself deeply into the local community and the intricate web of criminal activity that underpinned it. His integration was almost seamless, aided by his genuine love for horses, a passion that had grown from a mere cover story into a significant part of his daily life.

Marco had become a regular at the nearby stables, where he spent hours not just riding, but also learning about horse breeding and care. His natural affinity for the animals won him the respect and camaraderie of others in the equestrian community, many of whom were indirectly linked to the criminal syndicate he was investigating. These connections provided him with a natural inroad to gather intelligence, as conversations often flowed freely during long rides or while tending to the horses.

His mornings were usually spent at the stables, grooming and riding, followed by afternoons filled with visits to various local businesses and social gatherings that often included members of the syndicate. It was during these casual interactions that Marco was able to glean valuable insights into their operations—discussions on smuggling routes disguised as trade talks, or whispered negotiations about illegal arms hidden beneath the mundane chatter about horse races.

As Marco's understanding of the syndicate's activities deepened, so did his involvement with the horses. He had even started to rehabilitate a troubled horse, using techniques he had picked up from fellow equestrians. The horse, once skittish and unruly, had begun to trust him, mirroring the way the community, unaware of his true identity, had come to accept him as one of their own.

Yet, even as his affection for the horses and the community grew, so did the complexity of his mission. He was constantly balancing his emotional connections with the need to maintain professional detachment. The horses became his solace, a place where he could escape the duplicitous nature of his work and find a moment of peace.

The evenings were often spent in dimly lit rooms or around backroom tables where the real business took place. Here, Marco had to switch gears, engaging in the subtle dance of negotiation and information gathering. Each piece of intelligence he collected was carefully encoded and passed on to his handlers, all while maintaining the affable facade of Marco the horse enthusiast.

As months turned into a year, the lines between Nathanial and Marco blurred ever more indistinctly. He was deeply embedded, not just within the syndicate but within the fabric of a life that was increasingly difficult to separate from his own. Each decision, each relationship now carried the weight of both his mission and his emerging identity, challenging him to navigate a path that was fraught with both danger and unexpected alliances.

Two years later, Marco Silvestri—once known as Agent Nathanial Ford—had firmly established himself not just within the local equestrian community, but also as a seemingly indispensable figure within the criminal syndicate. His dual life was now more complex and entangled than ever, blending his undercover mission with elements of the life he had constructed.

Life in the Syndicate: Marco's deep integration into the syndicate allowed him to rise in its ranks, gaining access to the inner circle of leadership. His role in logistics and strategy, originally a cover, became a critical component of the syndicate's operations. He orchestrated elaborate schemes under the guise of horse trading and equestrian events, which cleverly masked the syndicate's illegal activities. This position gave him unprecedented access to confidential meetings and plans, which he discreetly relayed back to his CIA handlers.

Community Ties: In the local community, Marco was now a respected figure, known for his charitable contributions and for reviving local equestrian competitions. His passion for horses was genuine and gave him a semblance of peace amidst the chaos of his undercover life. He had even started a small foundation to support young riders from less privileged backgrounds, further cementing his local persona as a benefactor and horse lover.

Emotional Challenges: The emotional toll of his long-term undercover work was significant. Marco found himself increasingly conflicted, as he formed real friendships and even romantic interests within the community. The blurred line between his role and his real self made it difficult to remain detached. The relationships he built, based on a persona crafted for infiltration, were genuine to those involved, leading to a complex web of emotions and loyalties.

Operational Complications: As Marco's influence grew, so did the stakes. He was now involved in planning operations that could have severe consequences if executed. The moral implications of his decisions began to weigh heavily on him, knowing that his actions, though necessary for his cover, could impact many innocent lives. He had to navigate these challenges while maintaining the trust of both his criminal associates and his real employers.

As the years passed, the lines between Nathanial Ford and Marco Silvestri blurred irreversibly. The once clear-cut boundaries of his mission had faded, replaced by a complex tapestry of relationships and responsibilities that anchored him deeply in his assumed identity. Marco was no longer just a role played by a skilled CIA agent; he had become a lived experience, filled with connections that shaped his daily life.

Deepening Relationships: Marco's relationships had evolved significantly. He had lovers from various walks of life, men and women with whom he shared genuine affection and intimacy. These relationships, while part of his deep cover, had grown into real emotional bonds. Children born from these liaisons looked up to him as a father, adding layers of domestic life that he had never anticipated when he first took on the assignment.

Fading CIA Ties: The regular debriefings with his CIA handlers had become less frequent and perfunctory. The pragmatic agent who had meticulously reported every detail was now a man who shared only what was necessary, guarding the privacy and sanctity of the personal life he had built. The operational objective remained, but it was now filtered through the perspective of a man deeply integrated into the community he was supposed to surveil.

Emotional Conflict: Marco's emotional landscape was complex. Each day he faced the dichotomy of living a life that was both a fabrication and his reality. The moral implications of his actions, the lives affected by his decisions, and the futures he had helped shape—all weighed heavily on him. The detachment taught and reinforced by years of CIA training was eroding, replaced by a visceral connection to his role as Marco.

Operational Challenges: The operational challenges had also morphed. Marco was now a key player in the syndicate, involved in strategic decisions and privy to sensitive information. His role had expanded beyond intelligence gathering to active participation, complicating any plans for extraction or mission conclusion without significant repercussions.

Future Uncertainty: Looking forward, Marco faced the daunting task of reconciling his duties with his desires. The impending endgame of his mission loomed large, threatening to upend the life he had built. He needed to devise a strategy that protected his loved ones, dismantled the criminal elements he had infiltrated, and allowed him to either safely extract himself or continue living the life of Marco Silvestri.

As Marco gazed into the future, the choices before him were as challenging as they were unclear, each path fraught with personal and professional peril. The agent known as Nathanial Ford had faded into the background, overshadowed by the very life he had crafted as his disguise.

A decade into his mission, Marco Silvestri—once known as Agent Nathanial Ford—had not only infiltrated but was now leading the criminal syndicate. The lines between his original mission and the life he had built were not just blurred; they were erased. His loyalty to the CIA had dwindled over the years, overshadowed by the bonds and obligations he had formed within the syndicate and the community.

Twist in the Story: On a seemingly ordinary day, as Marco was overseeing operations at one of the syndicate’s warehouses, a new figure entered the scene. This man, appearing inconspicuous yet carrying a certain air of authority, requested a meeting with Marco. His features were hard to place, altered by expert plastic surgery, but his eyes held a familiar sharpness. This man was the real Marco, the one who had been hidden away under witness protection, now standing in front of the man who had stolen his life.

Confrontation and Revelation: The real Marco had undergone extensive surgery to change his appearance as part of the witness protection program. His return was motivated by rumors that his identity had been usurped, his life continued by someone else. As he confronted the man who had been living as him, there was a palpable tension in the air.

The encounter was fraught with a mix of disbelief and curiosity. The real Marco, now with a new face and identity, explained how he had been informed by a rogue CIA contact about the operation. He had lived in obscurity, believing his past life erased, only to discover it continued by another.

Marco Silvestri’s Dilemma: For the man known as Marco Silvestri, the appearance of his original self was a shock that threatened to unravel everything. He had to grapple with the reality of his existence: was he Nathanial, the CIA agent, or Marco, the syndicate leader? His identity crisis deepened as he faced the man whose life he had mirrored for a decade.

Strategic Decisions: The meeting between the two Marcos led to a clandestine agreement. The real Marco proposed a partnership rather than a confrontation. His years in hiding had changed him, embittering him against the authorities who had used his life as leverage. He suggested using their unique situation to their advantage, manipulating both the criminal underworld and law enforcement.

Dual Leadership: As they combined forces, the two men—each a version of Marco Silvestri—began to run the syndicate with a dual strategy. They exploited their identical backgrounds and shared knowledge to expand operations, all while maintaining a delicate balance between their personal vendettas and their goals within the syndicate.

Future Uncertainty: The future was uncertain for both men. Each day brought with it the risk of their true identities being exposed, of betrayals from within and without. Yet, they continued, driven by a mix of necessity and the thrill of the unparalleled game they were now playing. The blend of their lives—once so distinct—had created a new reality that neither could have predicted, a life where they were both Marco Silvestri, yet neither could claim to be the true one alone.

The real Marco Silvestri's transformation under witness protection was extensive and designed to obliterate any resemblance to the man he once was. His journey began with a series of surgeries and modifications that not only altered his appearance but also his physical presence in any space.

Weight Gain: To change his silhouette and the way he carried himself, Marco underwent a controlled diet that led to significant weight gain. This was not just about adding pounds but strategically altering his physique to change the way he moved and how clothes fit him, making him appear broader and more imposing than before.

Jaw and Chin Enhancements: Critical to changing his facial structure were the surgeries on his jaw and chin. His jawline was altered through implants that made it broader and squarer, giving his face a more dominant and different contour. His chin received similar treatment, with enhancements that not only changed its shape but also its projection, making his face appear longer and markedly different.

Other Facial Operations: Additional surgeries included rhinoplasty to change the shape of his nose, making it slightly larger and less refined than before. His cheekbones were augmented to add to the drastic change, creating shadows and contours that his original face did not possess. His eyelids were also subtly lifted and reshaped, altering how his eyes appeared in terms of size and expression.

Skin and Hair Changes: Beyond structural changes, his skin tone was altered through treatments to make it appear rougher and slightly darker, simulating years of different environmental exposure. His hair, once meticulously styled, was now allowed to thin naturally, with transplants in some areas to create an uneven hairline. Additionally, he let his hair go completely gray, embracing an older, worn look that diverged starkly from his previous meticulously dyed and groomed appearance.

Dental Work: To complete the transformation, extensive dental work changed the appearance of his smile. This included not only cosmetic changes like veneers to alter the shape and size of his teeth but also more structural adjustments that affected his bite and the overall look of his mouth when he spoke or smiled.

These physical changes were accompanied by months of behavioral adjustments where he learned to modulate his voice, adopt new mannerisms, and even change his gait and posture to complement his new body shape and size. The real Marco that emerged from witness protection was a man unrecognizable to even those who had known him closely, fully equipped with a new identity crafted to ensure his safety and anonymity. This new persona allowed him to navigate the world without the fear of recognition, setting the stage for his unexpected return to confront the life that Nathanial Ford had been living as him.

Agent Nathaniel as Marco ^

As the story of the two Marcos unfolds, an unexpected twist occurs that complicates the intricate web of deceit and dual identities: the arrival of Philippe, a key figure from the syndicate's European operations, who had unknowingly played a pivotal role in the life of Nathanial Ford, the agent posing as Marco Silvestri.

The Arrival of Philippe: Philippe, with his sharp intellect and charismatic presence, had been a subject of Nathanial's intensive study during his preparation for the mission. Nathanial had absorbed every detail of Philippe's mannerisms, speech patterns, and even his personal tastes to ensure a flawless infiltration. This deep study had inadvertently forged a subconscious connection between Nathanial and Philippe, a connection that neither had expected to manifest into something more profound.

Revelation and Romance: Upon his arrival, Philippe was initially brought in to verify the identity and allegiance of the man he believed to be Marco Silvestri. However, as the meeting progressed, the underlying tension between Nathanial (as Marco) and the real Marco, who had just revealed his true identity, created an atmosphere charged with emotional and strategic stakes.

As Philippe interacted with both men, he was struck by the depth and authenticity of Nathanial's portrayal of Marco. Despite knowing the truth, Philippe found himself drawn to Nathanial, moved by the dedication and sacrifice evident in his years of living as another man. This attraction was not one-sided. Nathanial, too, found himself recalling the hours spent studying Philippe, and the intellectual admiration he had developed now blossomed into genuine affection.

A Complex Love: The real Marco, witnessing the developing bond between Nathanial and Philippe, found himself in a quandary. While his initial plan had been to reclaim his life and dismantle the façade Nathanial had built, he was unexpectedly moved by the genuine emotions unfolding before him. Marco realized that his return had changed the dynamics irrevocably, not just for himself but for those around him.

As the trio navigated this complex situation, Philippe and Nathanial's connection deepened. Their relationship, built on a foundation of shared experiences and mutual respect for each other's intellect and strength, quickly grew into a passionate romance. This development added a new layer of complexity to the syndicate's power structure and the ongoing covert operations.

Strategic Adjustments: The dual leadership of the syndicate, now aware of Nathanial and Philippe's relationship, had to recalibrate their strategies. Philippe, with his extensive network and influence, became an even more crucial ally. Together, the three men—each with his own agenda and emotional stakes—began to reshape the syndicate's future.

This love, born out of espionage and deep cover, transformed not only the personal lives of Nathanial and Philippe but also the strategic alignments within the syndicate. As they moved forward, the trio had to balance their personal feelings with their professional duties, each decision now weighted with the potential for personal loss or gain.

The future remained uncertain, with the risk of exposure and betrayal ever-present. However, the bond between Nathanial and Philippe offered a glimmer of hope, a chance for redemption and a new beginning amidst the shadows of their clandestine world.

[timelessmulder]

31 Days of Horror day 22: Imposter (tw for human experimentation and body modification. mild gore)

Subject: 572TR-01MC

Source: Wild caught

Status: Recovering from prelim. dental replacement. Have begun to switch from liquids to solids.

Notes: The team is monitoring the modification to the subject's mandible. We are observing for sharpness of the teeth, as well as any detrimental effects to the mandible itself. Per earlier reports we have accounted for potential bone shifting and harm to the gums.

Tests on cognitive abilities have commenced in preparation for future modifications. After noon lunch, we set up the subject to monitor vital signs, and the records of those have been attached to this report. The subject put up little fight, we are pleased to report. Dr. Z led the subject to a testing room with a two-way mirror for the research team and a standard mirror for the subject that takes up a fourth of the wall. Dr. Z left the subject in the room and joined us in the observation room. The subject milled about in the room in what seemed to be a bit of a daze (see: medication doses subject is taking). The ECG told us the subject had a raised heart rate, and it seemed to be confused as to where it was.

A full minute passed before the subject took notice of the mirror. It stared at its reflection for approx. 30 seconds, with spikes to the heart rate consistent with anger and fear. Visually we could see it begin to hyperventilate. It was then the subject tensed and attacked its reflection with such force that the mirror eventually shattered. As to why we did not step in sooner, I {Dr. J} must admit we were stunned into immobility. When we got our senses there was blood and glass everywhere, which accounts for the call to a biohazard team to scrub the room once we were finished. Dr. Z required the other researchers to help hold the subject down so he could administer a fast acting sedative, though the subject thrashed and howled demands at us for approx. 4 more minutes before it took effect.

The follow up examination confirmed for us that it had suffered lacerations to its shoulder, arms, and knuckles. The index and ring finger were broken on its left hand, and wrist on its right (see attached medical record). We will be implementing better safety measures in future to avoid such an incident, and we would like to offer our sincere apologies to the medical staff brought in to treat the subject. We understand that those unfamiliar with our work will be uncomfortable with the work we do and our current choice of subject, and we will strive to minimize their need to interact with our subject.

[loving-n0t-heyting]

Satisfying sequence of events today:

Went into courthouse and for some reason today the security guards decided my dental mirror (use it mostly for plucking eyebrows) was too dangerous to let in when it is objectively less threatening than any pen. Gave me the usual spiel about how if they hold onto it they aren’t allowed to give it back, so I had to hide it outside

Was feeling furious, the petty little fucking despots, so when I walked over to my friend outside the courtroom, where a cop was also waiting (presumably as a witness), I burst into a loud taunting rant about how piggos love stealing and consider all civilian personal property claims provisional at best

Walk into the courtroom and it is the most beautiful cross examination I’ve seen in my life. This bitch from the sheriffs dept is claiming a city cop shot the defendant in self-defence after the defendant pointed a gun at him. Upon questioning was forced to concede he shot the defendant when he had his back turned and was running away but made the decision to shoot while defendant had a gun pointed at him. Then was made to look thru both surveillance/bodycam footage to identify when exactly this alleged gun pointing occurred and lmao she fucking couldnt. Maximum humiliation. Btfo

Afterwards the sheriffs dept guy from outside came in to give his own testimony, but it got cut short for another matter. I did get the chance to congratulate the defence attorney for his previous cross-exam tho

Anyway today was kind of a pain overall but that shit? Fucking delicious

[pip-n-chips]

content warnings: Dentist!Harper, removal of teeth via surgery (off-screen), blood, oral/mouth-fucking, noncon, PC/reader is not happy, (writing is a bit messy as heads up- continues under the cut!)

If Harper were a dentist, you'd be fucked. You could say goodbye to your teeth, because he had claimed them for himself the moment he saw those pretties shine in your mouth. It's like he fell in love.

(Oh... the things he could do with them. The things he could do with you.)

But, as much as he wants both of you, he's patient. Bides his time.

It starts with a normal checkup and cleaning, and maybe your teeth are in good shape, maybe not. Either way, when Harper comes in to examine your teeth and x-rays, he frowns and tells you that you've got some bad cavities, and some other stuff you don't understand. (It's real bad, though, yeah. Might have to pull a couple out, might have to get you dentures, sorry. You'd look real cute with dentures, though!)

(And you're no dentist, but all of that can't possibly be true.)

Harper is smiling the rest of the time time he gives his assessment. It's not unusual for him though, this guy smiles way too much. (And hey, he's a dentist, so maybe he's just showing off what his work can do..?) But this time, it rubs you the wrong way. So you go with your gut and tell him that you'll need time to think about the treatment options, and his smile falters and anger flashes in his eyes for only a moment. But he goes back to his usual smile soon after, though, calmly telling you to take your time, and he'll be right here, waiting to help. His smile doesn't reach his eyes anymore.

Fast forward a few days, things seem normal. You aren't having any dental-related pain/issues, so- and again, you're no dentist- you're almost certain by now that Harper was full of shit. This whole experience still doesn't sit right with you, so you try and call the office to change your dentist, to find out if you even can, but the people on the phone keep redirecting you and you give up, frustrated. But it's fine, you think. You've been doing good so far, you won't need any help from that guy. It's fine.

Except, it's not fine, though. Because you start having excruciating tooth pain, and you don't know where it came from. You didn't bite anything weird, your tooth looks fine in the mirror. You try to solve it yourself, and when that fails, you try elsewhere. But your search engine isn't giving any useful answers and your friends don't know either. It makes it hard to focus, to eat, to talk, so you have no choice but to come in.

You try to come when Harper isn't working, which was hard to figure out, because it feels like the man lives at the fucking place. You've never seen him anywhere else. But, miraculously, you find someone else on call to check you out, and they give you some diagnosis with too many fancy schmancy words, but it's bad and they tell you they're going to have to operate. You're not happy, but the pain is too much for you to resist treatment. So you let them lead to to the operating room and they prep you up. And you feel at ease, because the pain will be gone soon and that creep isn't here. (A part of you feels bad, because maybe you're judging him too early. But he gives you Bad Vibes, and you don't want anything to do with him, honestly.)

They administer anaesthesia, and you faintly feel dread as the last thing you see is Harper coming into the room from the corner of your eye.

(And by then, it's too late. He's got you right where he wants you.)

. . . . . . . .

Your whole mouth feels numb when you wake up, and your tongue feels heavy and it tastes of cotton. The lights are dim, and as soon as it sets in that this isn't a normal recovery room, you start to freak out. You try to move, but you're strapped to the bed, so you can only wait, anxious.

You don't have to wait long, however. Because the door creaks open and footsteps tap tap tap until they're in front of you, and you're met with Harper's smiling face.

Just great. Just Fucking Great.

He crouches down off to the side in front of you, reaching a hand to cup your cheek. (There's a strange rattle when he moves, but you're more focused on other things to think much of it.) If your mouth wasn't full of gauze, you'd bite him in a second. You try to yell, to ask what the fuck is going on, but your speech is muffled and he ignores it in favor for his own.

He explains where you are and why you're here, but he's vague and cryptic and it only agitates you more. You don't understand. He tells you that he's made you better, that you won't suffer the way you did anymore, and by now you've stopped struggling against your restraints to listen. You have no idea what the fuck he's talking about. You don't understand. At least, until he holds up a mirror and removes your gauze.

He removed your fucking teeth.

What the fuck?

You try to scream (in anger or from fear, you're not sure), but your throat is so so dry and the anaesthesia is already wearing off and you go into a half coughing half crying fit. It hurts. So bad. (What the fuck. What the fuck!)

Harper strokes your cheek with his thumb in an attempt to console you, and if he were anyone else, you'd lean into his embrace. But you can't. You Can't. He hushes you, and looks concerned, like he wasn't expecting you to take the news so badly. His frown turns into a smile soon after, though.

A wide one.

He asks you if you want to see something, and you don't nod, but you don't shake your head, either. You're just sniffling and blubbering, a complete mess. You hear that damn rattle again as he rummages through his pocket, and pulls out a jar full of...

Teeth?

Is that yours?

Harper says something, but you don't register it. All you can focus on is that jar, but even then you don't know what to think. His voice is giddy when he talks, and he places the jar by your feet, just out of reach.

He leaves you to process for a minute, occupying himself with hell knows what. But you have barely enough time to gather your bearings before his attention is back on you. The sounds of a clinking belt, a zipper being undone, and a shuffle of fabric occur before you find yourself face to face with his twitching cock. You're not sure what your expression is, maybe that of horror or anger, but Harper enjoys it way too much. He laughs, telling you that he's always wanted to try no teeth, and to not worry, he'll help your throat get wet in no time.

You have barely any time to react before his hand grips the back of your head and slams you onto his cock, and you gag as it invades your mouth. All you can taste is copper, and a mix of blood and precum dribbles from your mouth.

Everything hurts, it's excruciating. You struggle to breathe.

You weakly try to bite down, to do anything, but it only gives the undesired affect, judging by his praise. He continues talking as he assaults your mouth, cock scraping against your stitches as you sob out, unable to do anything. Harper grunts out half finished sentences, cutting himself off with a moan or gasp at the end of each thrust. You can barely make anything said out, but it's not like it matters much to you. (He tells you how much better you look now, how much he prefers the new you. But don't get him wrong, he loves your teeth too, they just.. look better separated.)

He doesn't last long, and you'd call him pathetic if you could talk. But you don't want to egg him on, in fear he'd go for another around. Harper cums with a shudder, semen splattering the back of your throat and you gag and cough and gasp and sputter as he removes his cock from your sore mouth, a trail of pinkened fluid following. You feel empty as he cleans you up, and you don't resist when he opens your mouth with his fingers to inspect the damage. Harper half speaks half mumbles something about preventing infection (and part of you wishes you would get an infection. If it'll get you out of there.)

Is this going to be your life now? You wonder what you've done to deserve this, if it was your fault.

(Your first mistake was smiling.)

[kumeko]

A/N: For the Seasoned Love zine! Kojiro coaxing Kaoru into a relationship is like an owner calling for their cat—will it happen? Who knows, not even the cat.

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The bed was empty. Kaoru cracked an eye open as his hand hit the empty spot beside him, the bedsheet long cooled and any impression of Kojiro’s body faded at best. An alarm blared on his side lamp and Kaoru reluctantly opened his other eye and sat up. “I’m awake, Carla.”

The alarm cut off.

Kaoru glanced at the spot next to him as he ran a hand through his hair. “What time did he wake up?”

“Six-thirty,” Carla stated, her soothing monotone voice filling the empty room.

And it was empty because Kojiro, for all of his numerous, numerous flaws, always woke up earlier than Kaoru. It irritated him more than he cared to admit. It was far easier to think of Kojiro as a slob—even now, his clothes were scattered haphazardly across the floor, long forgotten after last night’s activities.

Yet in this one aspect he had Kaoru beat. Grinding his teeth, he slipped out of the bed, carefully picking his way past Kojiro’s crumpled jeans and unzipped sweatshirt as he made his way to the bathroom. “What’s my schedule for today, Carla?”

There was no need to ask. His day-to-day remained more or less the same, and to Kojiro’s credit, he wasn’t as impulsive as he pretended to be. Stability was the only thing Kaoru craved and he found it in his schedules, his plans, his organization of even the minute details.

Like his toothbrush holder, which now unfortunately housed a tacky neon green brush. A manual brush, something best left behind with childhood toys and dreams. Even worse, Kojiro had looked ridiculously proud when he’d slotted it in two months ago, as though he had won an award instead of just ensuring they both got proper dental health.

Kaoru grimaced as he reached past it to grab his own electric brush. “Why does that oaf insist on using such a relic?”

“He claims that his technique makes up for it,” Carla replied unexpectedly. “Your first appointment is at nine.”

Kaoru frowned as he glanced at the speaker in the bathroom. And what was that response, Carla?

His worst fears were coming true: Kojiro was infecting Carla.

A small red mark caught his eye and Kaoru turned slightly as he examined his neck in the mirror. A small red mark that clearly was a hickey. He clenched his jaw. A love bite. Again. He’d have to wear a high collar today.

“Why does that moron always do this?” he grumbled. There were few rules in their strange arrangement—this was a casual thing, they weren’t dating, and no one could ever find out about this. That last one was important. Kaoru could barely handle Adam’s insufferable smirk whenever he saw them together; add in Reki’s and Langa’s innocent questions and he’d die.

Why was Kojiro’s cologne in the cabinet? Because it was easier that way.

Why was a quarter of the closet filled with loose-fitting shirts? Because Kaoru refused to let Kojiro leave in the same clothes. Who knew who would pick up on that?

Kaoru’s brow furrowed as he studied his closet. Actually, Kojiro’s handful of shirts was starting to dominate the space, taking up almost half of the rack. “He brought more clothes.”

“Two weeks ago,” Carla chimed in helpfully.

Something must be wrong with him if hadn’t noticed in two weeks. Kaoru gingerly flipped through the outfits. “How far is the nearest donation bin?”

A few seconds later and Carla answered, “A ten-minute drive or a fifteen-minute skateboard ride.”

As tempting as that was, Kaoru wouldn’t be able to carry any of this while skateboarding.  The warm aroma of freshly toasted bread wafted in and he whirled around, marching to the kitchen. At least the culprit hadn’t gone too far.

A culprit who looked as innocent as can be as he leaned against the kitchen counter, a garish green mug in one hand, his phone in the other. His thumb slid up the screen as he looked up. Spotting Kaoru, Kojiro smiled softly. “Morning, babe.”

The pet name should have rankled him more but Kaoru had gotten used to it. Tugging on his collar as he stepped forward, he growled, “I told you, below the neck.”

“That’s not what you said last night,” Kojiro teased, giving him a wolfish smile.

He coloured slightly. “That’s not the point.”

“Is it?” Kojiro shrugged as he took a sip of coffee. “It’s not my fault you contradict yourself.”

Kaoru gritted his teeth, forcing back his blush. “Well, I’m not contradicting myself now. I’m running out of collared shirts.”

“Alright, I’ll keep that in mind,” Kojiro replied blithely, sounding every bit as insincere as he was. He gestured at the plate next to him. “I made you breakfast.”

“I could smell that.” Kaoru glanced at the plate as he grabbed his own coffee mug. More than food, he needed the caffeine, especially if he had to deal with Kojiro now. As usual, there were sausages and eggs on the plate, the former only in the apartment because Kojiro had restocked Kaoru’s fridge after he started spending the mornings here.

The man had claimed it was appalling to find a fridge in such an empty state. As expected of a cook, he cared more about the fridge than any other room.

“You know there’s thing called Japanese breakfast?” Kaoru asked lightly. He inhaled his coffee with a sigh. Even the merest whiff was enough to kickstart his brain. “We don’t need to have toast everyday.”

“I’m an Italian chef.” Kojiro smiled crookedly. He leaned past Kaoru, his muscular arm brushing his chest as Kojiro plucked the lightly browned bread out of the toaster. “I’m making you an Italian breakfast.”

“I’m pretty sure this doesn’t count as an Italian breakfast,” Kaoru scoffed, gesturing at the sausage. “Those are German, I saw the packaging when you bought them.”

“Close enough,” he chuckled. Setting down his mug with a hard thud, he grabbed a sausage and ripped a bite off. “Still tastes good, no?”

“Definitely a no.”  Kaoru frowned as he glanced at the mug. “And don’t put that down so hard, you’ll chip it.”

Kojiro scowled. “Hey, you said I could do what I want with my mug.”

“That doesn’t mean you should—” Kaoru froze.

Kojiro’s mug. Toothbrush. Clothing. Perfume. The food in the fridge, the space in his closet, the piles littered around the floor. Now that he was thinking about it, there was a lot of Kojiro’s things in the apartment. Especially considering they weren’t even dating.

Quietly, he stated, “You’re here a lot these days.”

“Yeaaah?” Sensing something off, Kojiro replied slowly, stretching out the word as he tried to figure out if he was in trouble or not. He eyed Kaoru wearily, like he was facing an angry bull.

“You have a lot of your…shit here,” Kaoru clarified diplomatically. There were a dozen worse abuses he could think of to describe the garish items in his house, each looking more and more out of place in comparison to Kaoru’s sleek minimalist and traditionalist style.

Kojiro reeled back, mock offended. He clutched his chest. “It’s not shit.”

“They are shit. You know this is my apartment, right?” Kaoru set down his mug, watching him carefully. A strange, unknown feeling unfurled within him. He hated unknowns.

Taking the matter as lightly as ever, Kojiro burst into laughter. “Wait, seriously, that’s what this is about?”

Kaoru clenched his jaw. “Answer the question.”

“Fine, fine. I got it.” Kojiro laughed again and wrapped an arm around Kaoru, pulling him close. He nuzzled his neck affectionately. Kaoru could feel his smile on his skin as he placated, “This is your apartment.”

Somehow, that didn’t make him feel as good as it should have. Actually, if anything, it bothered him more. That strange, unknown feeling grew and Kaoru couldn’t describe it as anger or disappointment or some other myriad emotion. The only thing he did know was that he didn’t like it.

The only thing he did know was that it was Kojiro’s fault he felt like this.

“As long as you understand,” he mumbled.

“Just one thing.” Kojiro lifted his head and leaned close until their noses brushed. His breath warmed Kaoru’s cheeks, his eyes glowing a dark amber.

“What?” Kaoru breathed, spellbound.

His voice was husky as he asked, “You know, isn’t this starting to feel like our apartment?”

“Our?” Kaoru’s jaw dropped. A single word broke him from his stupor.

Kojiro shrugged. “Well, I mean, we’re dating—”

“We’re not.” Kaoru retorted, pulling away.

“—and I’ve been staying over for months now.” Kojiro tightened his grip. He peppered Kaoru’s cheeks, nose, eyes with kisses in a futile attempt to distract him. “So, I think this is a good time as any, right?”

Kaoru bristled. “’Good time’—”

A tender kiss cut him off, Kojiro finally landing on his lips. Kaoru sighed despite himself, his fingers curling into Kojiro’s shirt, his hands half-heatedly pulling him closer. Kojiro tasted bitter, like coffee, like any spats they had. It was such a contradictory taste considering how soft the man could be.

All too quickly, it ended. Kojiro gently brushed away a lock of hair, his hand cradling Kaoru’s cheek as he pulled back. “Just something to think of.”

Kaoru wasn’t quite sure he could think of anything right now.

“Anyways, running late now!” Mission accomplished, Kojiro withdrew entirely, untangling their limbs with ease. He waved cheerfully as he headed to the door, acting like nothing had happened. “See you later!”

The door slammed shut before Kaoru regained his senses.

Our apartment.

Our.

Immediately, he dashed to the door and yanked it open. “You’d better pay half the rent then!”

From further down the hall, near the elevators, he heard a laugh. “Deal!”

There was a small ding and Kaoru closed his door just as the elevator left. Now that the adrenaline left him, he wasn’t sure if he’d made a terrible mistake or a good deal.

Our apartment.

They weren’t even dating.

Our.

God help him, that small word made him far too happy.

[misxmi]

I had this silly scenario where Seleni was a dentist

Now imma show it to you

WARNING: Cringe, swearing, and platonic sexual tension (jokingly)

“You know what? Since you’ve been a BITCH and didn’t tell your pookie wookie alpha daddy that you left the decree, you’re name is going to be Testicle.”

Seleni starts to write on her paper.

“Really? All because I didn’t tell you that I left?

Ikki smiled annoyingly.

“Yes. Now open wide, pookie bear.”

Ikki opens his mouth. Seleni pulls out a dental mirror and examines the white bitch’s teeth.

“I can’t believe it, you don’t have a single cavit-“

Seleni glares at Ikki as she found the world’s smallest cavity in the back of one of his back teeth. She hits him with the dental mirror

“You fucking bitch. For a second, I thought you had cavities.”

Selene slaps Ikki’s cheek.

“Ow! Harder mommy~”

“Stfu bitch, you know I’m married to two emos D:<“

“IM KIDDING POOKIE :(“

Seleni rolls her eyes and writes on her paper.

“You dumb white body have 1 cavity. Idgaf so imma just fill up everything because why not?”

Seleni pulls out a drill.

“I’m gonna use my rose toy to take out that nasty ass cavity.”

“A what?”

Seleni turn on the drill and aggressively drill every single centimeter of Ikki’s mouth. Ikki doesn’t move an inch. She throws away the drill.

“Now I’m gonna clean your teeth. But first, we need to freshen up your mouth cause it smells like shit.”

Seleni pulls out her perfume and sprays it on Ikki’s mouth.

“Mmm! Cherry.”

Seleni pulls out two teeth polish flavors. One pink, one brown.

“Do you want bubblegum or shit flavor? You know what? You’re taking shit.”

Seleni applies some teeth polish into the drill and rubs it all over Ikki’s mouth.

“Mmm, shit flavor…. How… unique….”

Seleni writes on her paper again.

“Okay, I’m gonna fill this out and really hope my boss doesn’t notice that I did not tell him….”

Seleni picks up Ikki and throws him off the building.

“Thank you, testicle :3”

“Thank you, pookie wookie daddy alpha dentist :3”

[seattlesfamilydentistry]

Reasons For Teeth Whitening in Seattle and Shoreline, WA

The eyes may be the mirrors of one’s soul, but the teeth have no less power. Indeed, a vast and dazzling smile can make people weak in the knees or listen to the concerned person almost mesmerized. Unfortunately, the appearance of the teeth may not be perfect. On the contrary, the teeth may have a yellowed look or nicotine stains on them. This makes the viewer uncomfortable and displeased with the person even when there is no fault with the individual.

It is the perception that counts here. No worries! The dentists have come up with the technique of teeth whitening in Seattle and Shoreline, WA that restores the appearance, making them look like glistening pearls. The smile becomes bewitching and has the individual attain confidence and style. Like other professionals and even students, people associated with the entertainment industry are eager to undergo teeth whitening. The procedure is not limited to females, either. Numerous men experience the same procedure for diverse reasons, too.

Sure, there are many over-the-counter solutions available at present, but the results may not be as impressive or as long-lasting as those of a procedure performed by an experienced professional. There are a myriad of benefits associated with teeth whitening. The patient is excited to learn about the following pluses:

· Bright Smile- The teeth are cleaned perfectly before other processes. The stains and discoloration are taken care of by meticulous scrubbing with top-notch products. The enamel is checked and repaired as well. The result is a dazzling smile that no teeth-whitening product bought over the counter will match.

· Improved Self-Confidence- The white teeth deserve to be seen. Yes! Most patients who appreciate the teeth whitening results will smile widely at every opportunity. Individuals who were embarrassed by their teeth previously experienced a surge in self-esteem. This extra confidence helps them when visiting public places or conversing with people who matter

· Good Oral Health- When a professional dentist checks the oral cavity and stained, discolored teeth, the first impulse is to look for underlying problems. The gums will be checked, and minor issues will be eliminated before the actual procedure of removing the stains begins. The outcome enables the patient to enjoy good oral health, with the dentist providing advice about oral hygiene and regular practices.

· Customized Procedure- Contrary to using an OTC product, the professional teeth whitening method is a customized one. The concerned dental professional will examine the patient thoroughly by using X-rays and digital scans. The alignment of the teeth will be noted carefully, along with the underlying health issues. The dentist will follow a detailed procedure to suit the preferences of the patient. The result is highly appreciated by the patient who gets value for money

It is essential to check out the available professionals before opting for teeth whitening in Seattle and Shoreline, WA. Visiting a dentist who explains the procedure to the patient is the best way to ensure making the right choice.

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Get the Best Range of Anti Fog Dental Mirror with a Complete Kit

You can buy a complete dental mirror kit along with anti fog dental mirror. The Dental mirror kit by Holmes Dental is a all-in-one solution for crystal clear reflections in dental examinations. They are designed to the highest standards; while the kit combines premium material with expert engineering for unmatched precision and durability. Each kit has been featuring medial grade stainless steel mirror handles, designed to provide ergonomic comfort and precise control during the procedure.

What Makes Dental Mirror Kit Crucial for Dental Care Clinics

They are paired with 12 mirror heads that work like handles to ensure versatility and efficiency in every examination. They are designed and crafted by using top-grade stainless steel; while the mirror heads offer superior clarity and resilience. In this way, they allow for accurate and detailed observation,

Reliability and Performance That You Can Trust

Whether you are conducting routine check-ups or intricate procedures, a dental mirror kit will deliver reliability and performance that you can trust. It will be the best way to upgrade dental practice with Holmes Dental Mirror kit that is the essential tool for enhancing diagnostic accuracy and patient care. You will also get the best range of dental acrylic monomer that comes with amazing features. Holmes Dental has been supplying the best range of dental tools and kit for better diagnostics accuracy and practice. Check all details and get the best range of products delivered to your address.

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The Essential Role of a Tooth Mirror in Oral Health

Understanding Tooth Mirror

A Tooth Mirror is a small, hand held tool used by dentists and dental experts to observe and check out a affected person’s tooth and gums. It features a round reflect at one quit, commonly made from stainless steel, and a take care of that gives clean grip. This device is fundamental to making sure thorough examinations at some point of dental visits, because it allows specialists to view areas of the mouth that are hard to attain with the bare eye. The enamel mirror allows better visibility, especially in areas just like the lower back of teeth, wherein decay or plaque buildup might not be seen.

Tooth Mirror Important in Dentistry

The Tooth Mirror performs a essential function in detecting oral health troubles early. Dentists rely on this device to test for cavities, tartar, gum disorder, and other dental issues that can otherwise pass unnoticed. By the use of the mirror to reflect mild and look at difficult-to-attain areas, dental experts can pick out capability problems earlier than they become excessive. It also enables to minimize pain for sufferers with the aid of allowing the dentist to make unique observations with out unnecessary poking or prodding. The teeth mirror contributes considerably to offering green and correct diagnoses at some point of habitual dental exams.

Tooth Mirror Improve Your Dental Care

For sufferers, a Tooth Mirror complements their understanding of their oral health. It lets in for a clearer view of any present dental problems, specifically when used all through consultations with a dentist. This tool also can be utilized by dental hygienists at some stage in cleansing periods to ensure that every one surfaces of the enamel are thoroughly cleaned. The replicate permits them to identify difficult-to-reach plaque and tartar, ensuring a complete cleansing. When sufferers have a clear view of their dental circumstance, they may be more likely to comply with thru with the advice given with the aid of their dentist, leading to better lengthy-time period oral hygiene conduct.

Maintaining Your Tooth Mirror: A Key to Hygiene

Just like several dental tool, the Tooth Mirror calls for normal cleansing and protection. After each use, it’s vital to sterilize the mirror to prevent the accumulation of micro organism and ensure its durability. Dentists and hygienists often use disinfectant answers or autoclaves to sanitize the device. For personal use, if you very own a teeth replicate, always easy it with heat water and slight cleaning soap. A easy mirror now not handiest guarantees hygienic practices however additionally ensures that you have a clear, undistorted mirrored image at some point of your dental checkups.

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Enhance Dental Care with High-Quality Tooth Mirrors from Nineten

In the sector of dentistry, precision and visibility are paramount. A enamel replicate is an critical device that plays a large role in aiding dentists to perform accurate diagnoses and techniques. Nineten, a main dental and scientific elements firm primarily based in Dehradun, focuses on supplying pinnacle-notch dental system, inclusive of top rate-first-class teeth mirrors.

What is a Tooth Mirror? A tooth mirror, also called a dental reflect, is a small, round mirror connected to a metal cope with. This fundamental device allows dentists to view difficult-to-see areas of the mouth, detect cavities, and reveal oral hygiene efficaciously. By reflecting mild and presenting a clear view, tooth mirrors enhance the efficiency of dental examinations and treatments.

Why Choose Nineten for Tooth Mirrors? Nineten stands out as a depended on dealer of high-quality dental tools throughout India. With a centralized and automatic distribution community, the business enterprise guarantees seamless delivery of dependable and durable tooth mirrors to dental professionals.

Premium Quality: Each teeth mirror is designed with long lasting substances, ensuring readability and longevity. Affordable Prices: Nineten offers competitive costs without compromising on first-class. Wide Reach: Serving customers all over India, Nineten has installed itself as a reliable call within the dental resources industry.

The Importance of High-Quality Tooth Mirrors Choosing the proper enamel mirror can notably effect the accuracy of dental examinations. High-great mirrors offer advanced reflection with out distortions, making sure higher visibility in the course of processes. They also are resistant to scratches and corrosion, making them an extended-term investment for dental practices.

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What Really Happens During Your Teeth Cleaning?

Ever feel a mix of curiosity and apprehension about your dental appointments? At AV Dental Wellness in Lancaster, we believe that understanding your teeth cleaning process can transform it into a stress-free and even enjoyable experience. Our skilled dentist in Lancaster is here to guide you through every step of a professional cleaning, ensuring your smile stays healthy and vibrant.

The Step-by-Step Breakdown of Your Cleaning

1. Initial Examination

Your visit begins with a thorough oral health check. Our dental team assesses your teeth and gums, addressing any concerns you may have. Bleeding gums or sensitivity? This is the perfect time to let us know so we can tailor your care.

2. Digital X-Rays

We may use state-of-the-art digital imaging to peek beneath the surface. These X-rays expose you to less radiation and allow us to identify hidden issues, such as cavities or bone loss, that might otherwise go unnoticed.

Teeth Cleaning in Lancaster: The Process

Plaque and Tartar Removal

Using specialized tools, we carefully remove plaque and tartar buildup that brushing alone can’t eliminate.

Deep Cleaning Between Teeth

We meticulously clean between your teeth and along the gum line, targeting those hard-to-reach areas.

Expert Polishing

A polishing tool and special paste smooth and shine your teeth, removing surface stains for that silky finish.

Thorough Flossing

Finally, we floss to remove any remaining debris, ensuring your teeth are squeaky clean.

Modern Tools and Techniques

Understanding the Tools

Curious about that tray of tools? The mirror helps us view hidden angles, the scaling tools remove buildup, and the polishing tool gently cleans your teeth.

Ultrasonic Cleaning

This advanced technology uses gentle vibrations and water to break down tough tartar and flush out bacteria. It’s effective, comfortable, and a game-changer in modern dentistry.

Health Checks During Cleaning

While cleaning your teeth, we’re also performing important assessments, including:

Gum Health Checks: Measuring spaces around your teeth to detect gum disease.

Oral Cancer Screening: Examining your mouth, tongue, and throat for any abnormalities.

Cavity and Restoration Checks: Identifying decay and ensuring your existing dental work is intact.

Why AV Dental Wellness Stands Out

Choosing a dentist in Lancaster means finding a practice that prioritizes your comfort and oral health. At AV Dental Wellness, we combine advanced technology with a personal touch to offer:

Gentle and thorough cleaning techniques

Modern, comfortable facilities

Transparent communication and personalized advice

Flexible scheduling to fit your busy life

Post-Cleaning Tips

Your visit wraps up with guidance tailored to your oral health. From product recommendations to technique tips, we ensure you leave with the tools to maintain your bright smile. A fluoride treatment may also be suggested for added protection.

The Importance of Regular Cleanings

Routine dental cleanings go beyond aesthetics. They help prevent gum disease, cavities, and bad breath while promoting overall health. By visiting AV Dental Wellness in Lancaster, you’re investing in a healthier, brighter smile.

Ready for Your Cleaning?

Don’t wait to experience the AV Dental Wellness difference. Schedule your professional teeth cleaning in Lancaster today and let our caring team keep your smile shining bright.

Your journey to optimal oral health starts here!

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How Dentists Clean Your Teeth and Keep Them Shiny

Maintaining clean and healthy teeth is essential not only for a bright smile but also for overall health. Professional dental cleanings play a critical role in keeping teeth free of plaque and stains while preventing oral issues like gum disease and cavities. Here’s a breakdown of what happens during a dental cleaning and how regular cleanings contribute to healthy, shiny teeth.

Why Dental Cleanings Are Important

Regular dental cleanings go beyond basic brushing and flossing by removing hard-to-reach plaque and tartar that accumulate over time. Plaque is a sticky film that forms on teeth due to bacteria in the mouth, and if left untreated, it hardens into tartar. Once tartar builds up, it can only be removed by a dental professional. Visiting a professional for general dentistry in Udaipur helps to ensure teeth are thoroughly cleaned, promoting a healthy mouth and a beautiful smile.

Steps Involved in a Professional Dental Cleaning

Professional teeth cleaning involves several steps designed to thoroughly clean and polish the teeth. Each step has a purpose, contributing to the overall health of your teeth and gums.

Physical Exam of the Mouth Before starting the cleaning, a dental hygienist examines the entire mouth to identify any problem areas. Using a small mirror, they check the gums, teeth, and the overall condition of the oral cavity. This exam helps detect potential issues like swollen gums, cavities, or plaque buildup. If any significant concerns are found, the hygienist might call in the best dentist in Udaipur to assess further before proceeding with the cleaning.

Removing Plaque and Tartar The next step involves removing plaque and tartar using a dental scaler, a small tool that helps scrape away these deposits. This step can take a while, especially if tartar buildup is substantial. Regular dental visits prevent excessive tartar accumulation, making each cleaning session quicker and more effective. General dentistry in Udaipur focuses on preventive care, and these cleanings are a vital part of maintaining oral health.

Professional Grit Toothpaste Cleaning Once plaque and tartar are removed, the dental hygienist uses a high-powered toothbrush and gritty toothpaste to clean the teeth thoroughly. This toothpaste is more abrasive than regular toothpaste, which allows it to polish the teeth effectively, removing surface stains and leaving them feeling smooth and looking shiny. While this polish is effective, it is generally recommended only during professional cleanings to avoid wearing down tooth enamel.

Expert Flossing Even if you floss daily, professional flossing during a dental cleaning session ensures that any remaining plaque or toothpaste particles are removed. Dentists use expert techniques to reach even the tightest spots between teeth, giving the mouth an extra level of cleanliness.

Rinsing and Fluoride Treatment After cleaning, you’ll be asked to rinse your mouth to clear out any leftover particles. Many dental professionals then apply a fluoride treatment as the final step. This treatment helps protect teeth against cavities for several months by creating a shield over the tooth enamel. Fluoride treatments can be particularly beneficial if you have a history of cavities or sensitive teeth.

Benefits of Regular Professional Cleanings

Professional cleanings contribute to both health and aesthetics. Not only do they brighten your smile, but they also help prevent serious issues like gum disease and tooth decay. Visiting the best dentist in Udaipur for routine cleanings ensures that your oral health remains a priority. By removing plaque and tartar, these cleanings prevent bacteria from irritating the gums, which helps in maintaining a healthy gum line.

Beyond keeping teeth shiny, professional dental cleanings can also detect early signs of issues like oral cancer or infections, allowing for timely intervention. Regular visits for general dentistry in Udaipur enable you to stay on top of your oral health and reduce the risk of painful and costly dental problems in the future.

How to Keep Your Teeth Clean Between Visits

While professional cleanings are essential, maintaining good oral hygiene practices at home also plays a significant role in keeping teeth shiny and healthy. Here are some tips to follow between dental visits:

Brush Twice Daily: Brushing twice a day with fluoride toothpaste helps prevent plaque buildup and keeps breath fresh.

Floss Daily: Flossing removes food particles and plaque from between teeth, areas that brushing alone can’t reach.

Use Mouthwash: A mouthwash can help rinse away bacteria and provide an added layer of protection for teeth and gums.

Limit Sugary Foods and Drinks: Sugary foods promote plaque buildup, so try to limit them or rinse your mouth after consuming them.

Drink Plenty of Water: Water helps flush out food particles and keeps the mouth hydrated, which can reduce bacteria buildup.

When to Schedule Your Next Dental Cleaning

Most dental professionals recommend getting teeth cleaned every six months to maintain optimal oral health. However, some people with specific oral health needs may benefit from more frequent cleanings. By scheduling regular visits to a clinic offering general dentistry in Udaipur, you ensure that your teeth are consistently well-cared for and any emerging issues are addressed early on.

Dental cleanings are a simple yet powerful way to maintain both oral health and a radiant smile. By partnering with the best dentist in Udaipur, you can feel confident that your teeth will stay clean, healthy, and shiny throughout the year.

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How to Help Your Child Overcome Dental Anxiety

Dental anxiety is common in children. Visits to the dentist can be intimidating, especially for young children who may not fully understand what’s happening. Helping your child overcome dental anxiety not only makes their visits easier, but it also builds a positive attitude toward oral health. Here’s how you can make dental visits more comfortable for your child.

Start Dental Visits Early

The earlier you start dental visits, the more comfortable your child will be. Pediatric dentists recommend taking your child for their first visit by their first birthday or within six months after their first tooth appears. Early visits help children become familiar with the dental environment, the equipment, and the friendly faces of the dental team. Regular visits help build trust, making dental check-ups feel like a normal part of life.

Choose a Child-Friendly Dentist

Look for a pediatric dentist who specializes in children’s oral health. These dentists are trained to work with children and often have a more kid-friendly office environment. They may have toys, games, and colorful decorations that make children feel more relaxed. Pediatric dentists also know how to talk to kids in a way that’s comforting and reassuring. Choosing a child-friendly dentist can make all the difference in easing your child’s anxiety.

Be Positive About Dental Visits

Your attitude can influence how your child feels about the dentist. Talk positively about dental visits, even if you have your own anxieties. Avoid using negative words like “pain,” “hurt,” or “needle,” as these can increase your child’s fear. Instead, focus on the benefits of going to the dentist, like having a clean, healthy smile. Remind your child that the dentist is there to help keep their teeth strong and healthy.

Read Books or Watch Videos About the Dentist

There are many children’s books and videos designed to introduce kids to dental visits. Reading or watching these can make the experience more familiar. When children see characters they like going to the dentist, they may feel more encouraged. These stories often show the dentist’s office as a friendly, welcoming place, helping to reduce fear.

Play “Dentist” at Home

Playing pretend can be a powerful way to ease anxiety. You can play “dentist” at home with your child, taking turns to be the dentist and the patient. Use a toothbrush to gently “examine” their teeth and let them do the same to you. You could even let them play with a small mirror or a flashlight to mimic a dental tool. This makes the real dental visit feel more like a game than something to be afraid of.

Explain What to Expect

Kids are often afraid of what they don’t understand. Before the appointment, explain to your child what they can expect in simple terms. Let them know that the dentist will look at their teeth, count them, and maybe take some pictures (X-rays). Tell them it might feel a bit tickly or strange, but it won’t hurt. Setting clear expectations can make children feel more prepared and less anxious.

Bring Comfort Items

If your child has a favorite toy, blanket, or stuffed animal, bring it along to the appointment. Familiar objects can provide comfort and security in new situations. Holding onto a favorite item can help your child feel calmer and less nervous during their visit.

Practice Deep Breathing Together

Breathing exercises can be a great way to help children relax. Before going into the dental office, practice some deep breathing exercises together. Show your child how to take a deep breath in through the nose and slowly exhale through the mouth. Doing this can help lower stress and keep them calm. Some pediatric dentists even guide children in breathing exercises during the visit to ease their nerves.

Reward Their Bravery

Rewarding your child after a dental visit can make a big impact. The reward doesn’t need to be anything extravagant—maybe a small toy, a trip to the park, or their favorite snack. Letting your child know that their bravery is appreciated encourages a positive association with the dentist. Over time, they’ll look forward to visits knowing there’s a reward for facing their fears.

Schedule Appointments at the Right Time

Choose a time when your child is likely to be well-rested and in a good mood. For most kids, mornings are the best time, as they’re fresh and have more energy. Avoid scheduling appointments during nap time or when they’re likely to be hungry. A well-timed appointment reduces the chances of crankiness and increases their ability to handle the visit with a positive attitude.

Be Patient and Understanding

Helping a child overcome dental anxiety takes time. Not every child will be comfortable right away, and that’s perfectly normal. Be patient, listen to their fears, and reassure them. Encourage open communication so they feel safe sharing their feelings. Your support plays a big role in helping them become more comfortable with dental care.

Final Thoughts

Overcoming dental anxiety in children is a gradual process. With your help, your child can learn that the dentist is there to help them have a healthy smile. By taking these steps, you’re not only making dental visits easier now but also setting your child up for a lifetime of positive dental experiences.