#dental fashion

[imageofperfectiondesigns]

new headshot RDH

[colinstetsonfan16]

Teeth Blackening

[miamaimania]

Slinking in Ginza's heartbeat, the elusive charm of 'pinky winky ginza' unfolds at Maki Dental Office.

[transmutationisms]

forgot i had scheduled a dental appointment literally 7 months ago until i received a very ominous text message about my teeth. thabks for your help but your schedule was so fucked i literally already developed and then filled the cavity without you ❤️

[daguerreotyping]

Stereoview of a 19th century dentist in action, c. 1865

[womansfilm]

fit goes hard as hell

[femmefatalevibe]

hi femme!

i recently got my braces done, and in my opinion they look really bad. i know my teeth will straighten up and i'm currently on holiday so they should be straighter by the time i go back to school, but do you have any ideas on how to take attention away from them, or make them look better? i have them on for eighteen months, so any help is appreciated xxx

Hi love! I can sympathize with not wanting/enjoying braces. Never had them but implemented a creative solution back in my teen years to fix my teeth, so I commend you for the next 18 months – braces are no joke. The most important thing you can do is remind yourself how much you will thank yourself in 18 months and forever more because you decided to fix your teeth. This decision will most likely improve your self-esteem, tooth health, and overall social/professional perception, which is shallow but truthful.

From what I know about braces, the most important thing you can do aside from being diligent about cleaning them is to choose your braces' color wisely. Light blue and pink should help your teeth appear whiter. You'll also want to keep your eye, skin, and hair color in mind to ensure the brace color complements your complexion well.

Use makeup to detract focus from your braces. Ensure you have natural but well-defined eyebrows and no crusty lips. Try drawing more attention to your eyes with mascara, liner, and even a little eyeshadow. A light cheek flush or highlight also works well. Don't wear any bold lip colors. Stick with chapstick or a neutral/your lips-but-better shade.

Make sure your hair is done nicely and have thoughtful outfit choices, especially shirts, necklaces, or shoes, to steer attention away from your mouth.

Hope this helps xx

[lactosegremlin]

THE TEETH HAVE ARRIVED

edit: i almost forgot to credit this fucking amazing shop/creator.

squirrelleg.com/shop

same name for etsy and ig

[ifeltfree]

i hate saran wrap more than anything in the world

[lacedfentdream]

i am so bored with life , i might actually do my homework

[ghwosty]

haha yeah it's so funny letting your toddler run around the store and yank all the clothes within their little arms reach all over the floor and then you not pick up after them and create more work for us bc haha "you don't have anything else to do right?" haha yeah it's totally fine that yall see us your free servants and baby sitters I'm definitely not contemplating walking straight into the ocean to never return

[printlycreativity]

Keep your smile shining bright throughout 2025 with the Dental Wall Calendar. This calendar features stunning images of healthy, beautiful smiles, along with artistic touches that reflect the art and science of dentistry. Whether you work in the dental field or care about your oral health, this calendar will be a unique addition to your office or clinic walls, helping you start each day with a new smile.

[lika2]

*breaks down wall kool-aid man style*

YALL

I'VE MADE THE GREATEST DISCOVERY KNOWN TO MAN

You know braces? You know those colourful loops they put on them to keep the metal string intact? That you get to choose the colour of?

YOU CAN PICK MORE THAN ONE COLOUR

Look upon my works, ye mighty and despair, for I have the most fabulous braces known to man.

Shitty out of focus pic but that's bcs my phone is a bitch who hates fun apparently.

Like listen, newly out queer peeps who've turned it into your identity for the coming 3 months or so. You can have pride flag braces

The world is for you to do with as you wish. Now go out into the world and look absolutely fabulous doing it!

[innovativedental]

Innovative Dental

Welcome to Innovative Dental, the trusted destination for outstanding dental care in Moonee Ponds and the surrounding areas. If you're on the lookout for a "dentist near me" in the Moonee Ponds region, your search stops here. Our modern facility integrates state-of-the-art technology with a team of skilled professionals devoted to delivering the highest quality dental services.

In the heart of Moonee Ponds, Innovative Dental is your local go-to dentist, recognising the significance of convenience in your dental experience. Our dedication to excellence encompasses a comprehensive array of services, covering preventive care, cosmetic dentistry, dental implants, and more. Beyond being a dental clinic, we see ourselves as your partners in attaining and preserving optimal oral health.

By choosing Innovative Dental, you opt for a dentist nearby who prioritizes your comfort and well-being. Our warm and experienced team is ready to cater to your specific dental needs with personalized care and attention.

Explore the inventive solutions we provide for all your dental needs, whether it's a routine check-up or specialized treatments. Innovative Dental is your solution. Book your appointment now to experience top-tier dentistry in the heart of Moonee Ponds. Your quest for a trustworthy "dentist near me" concludes at innovativedental.com.au – where innovation meets excellence in dental care.

[luveline]

I'd love a wisdom tooth with Hotch; I got mine removed last Saturday and I'm in pain 🥲

You should’ve had your wisdom teeth out years ago, but you couldn’t afford it. When Aaron suggested you get them removed after a particularly embarrassing bout of pain, you’d been honest with him: you still couldn’t afford it. Stuff kept going wrong, your car would break down, or your landlord would hike the rent, and you didn’t have enough saved up to do it without worry. 

So he pays for it. You don’t ask him to, you fight him on it, but he hates seeing you in pain. 

“You’re my hero,” you say, mumbling through gauze. “Generous hero.”

“It’s not generosity,” he says, reaching across the console of the car to catch your hand, “try not to touch your mouth.” 

“I feel dizzy.” 

“I know, honey. Can take some more deep breaths for me?” 

He suspects you’re not only dizzy, but overstimulated. You take a few deep breaths, and then you say, “That’s so nice.” 

“What is?” he asks, regretful as he takes the steering wheel into both hands and turns the car onto the next road. 

You’re his sweetheart, he means that firmly, and he’d do much more than pay for your dental surgery. You’ve been very honest with him about how grateful you are. It’s uncomfortable —you shouldn’t have needed his assistance, how unfair it is that you couldn’t afford it alone— but it’s sweet, too, to see your thankfulness manifesting itself while you aren’t entirely yourself. 

“You calling me honey.” 

“You think it’s old-fashioned.” 

“You’re super old-fashioned.”

“That’s not very nice,” he teases. “I remember when we first met, you were so nice and polite. Now you’re abrasive.” 

“I am not!”

“You’re cruel to me. What should I do about it?” 

“Nothing.” 

Aaron reaches over again to grab your thigh. “Nothing? That’s typical.” He pulls your leg toward him, and he gives the soft inside a squeeze you aren’t expecting. You laugh like a kid being tickled.

“You’re just bullying me while I’m defenceless.” 

“Is that what you are?” he asks, rubbing the length of leg he’d squeezed apologetically. “You can be mean to me for now, then, but when you’re feeling better we’re going to have to have a talk about where my nice girl went.” 

You make a sound that’s half excitement and half panic. “Do you mind?” 

He’s being a little much, sure, but you’d been swaying toward overwhelmed a few minutes ago. He figures some tough love will keep and hold your attention before you can remember the pain. “I don’t mind.” He pats your leg with his fingers, frowning when you shiver. “Are you cold?” he asks worriedly. 

“I’m freezing.” 

Luckily for you, you’re home. Aaron parks the car and gets out swiftly to retrieve you, fonder now that he can see up close. You aren’t as out of it as you’d been to begin with, recognition and light in your eyes as you unbuckle your seatbelt and he offers his hand. “Thanks,” you say, ducking out of the car with a little wobble, “I’m still dizzy, can you–”

“I’ve got you,” he says, hand braced more roughly than he means to at your elbow. 

It’s more of the same inside. You’re unsteady on your feet, he has to grab you to keep you standing, but he gets you into the kitchen at your request. His first port of call is a blanket for you. 

As he wraps it around your shoulders, he’s sure the anaesthesia is entirely worn off. You meet his gaze with an undeniable love. It’s in every line of your face. 

“Thank you,” you say. 

“You know I’m just kidding when I say you aren’t nice.” 

You nod. 

“Because you are,” he says. Looking after you isn’t generosity, it’s self-preservation. He’s found you, sweet and loving as you are, his match in teasing and seriousness alike. He has no intention of treating you with anything other than the utmost care. “Are you warm enough now? It’s a common side effect of sedation, the coldness. Your dizziness, too. It’ll feel better soon.” 

“Can I take this gauze out? I feel silly.” 

“If your gums aren’t bleeding anymore.” 

You haven’t had to spit, so you’ll be alright. Aaron washes his hands, has the honour of removing your gauze and witnessing your odd stitch, which he throws away to wash his hands again. Then he wets a cloth for you to wipe your face. It’s perhaps the uglier side of loving someone and looking after them, but he genuinely couldn’t care less. You’re just as lovely to him as you were yesterday, minus a few troublesome teeth. 

“Your cheek is swelling,” he says, stroking the line of your jaw carefully. 

“Well, you can’t stop liking me now. Then this surgery would be a total waste.” 

He laughs. “What do you mean?” he asks, tipping your chin up. 

“You pay for me to have no toothache and then we break up? It doesn’t make any sense.” 

“It makes zero sense. You’ve invented a scenario where I’d leave you,” he smiles like an idiot, “and that timeline doesn’t exist.” 

You close your eyes. He kisses your nose, weary of your soreness. 

“Timeline,” you mumble. 

“Oh, you have something to say? Let’s hear it.” 

You laugh and push him away. “I don’t have anything to say to you.” 

Unfortunately for you, Aaron has no intentions of being pushed away from you. He leans over to give you a hug and a kiss pressed to your temple, his hand feeling a path against the ridge of your shoulder. “Please tell me if I hurt you, I know your face is sensitive,” he says. 

You settle in his arms. “No, this is nice.” 

He presses another kiss atop the first one.