#give me novicane

[suicidal-blasphemy]

Give me novicane

[spaceacerat]

Gotta go to the dentist next week for the first time in forever and. Just noticed a slight hole in one of my forward teeth....... Hah......... Ha.................... Please...... Don't tell me I need teeth surgery............

[an-abstract]

Albums of the Year

Day Twenty

Happy Inauguration Day

In order to stick with the themes of the day I choose a good album to sum up the last four years.

American Idiot by Green Day

These songs will be in order of how much they relate to the last four years. Also PSA there’s low key a lot of slurs in this album so listen with caution.

1. American Idiot

Obviously

2. Homecoming

We did it Joe.

3. Holiday/Boulevard of Broken Dreams

This apply to the Nov 20-Jan 21

4. Whatsername

This is how I want to be in several years

5. Give Me Novicane/She’s a rebel

Not to be too dramatic but Joe low key is the novicane from the pain we’ve been dealing with.

6. Are We the Waiting/St. Jimmy

We have been waiting, screaming, we will not be silenced.

7. Jesus of Suburbia

I like the idea of it but I kept getting lost

8. Extraordinary Girl/Letterbomb

This has nothing to do with the last four years in any metaphor I could create. Melania maybe? Idk.

9. Wake Me Up When September Ends

I feel like I should not connect this song to the last four years just because of its context.

[anathesniper]

// friendly reminder i’m getting my wisdom teeth removed tomorrow

Maybe mini hiatus depending on pain levels JFY 

[bnha-butterfly]

🍃More of my faves smoking 🍃

Literally just more self endulgent content cus why not. This time it also includes songs I think they’d vibe with

Tw: smoking weed, drug use

Suna Rintaro

This man screams goofy when stoned vibes. Like if you wanna see him laugh or do something dumb it’ll happen while he’s zooted.

Dosent care how he’s getting stoned as long as it’s happening. If he’s high he’s happy.

Small smokesesh in his room, hot boxing in his car or like smoking on the swings in a park late at night

His roll up playlist has Tame Impala, Redbone by childish gambino, novicane by frank ocean and a few arctic monkey songs

Late night trips to fast food places or like to go get snacks at the gas station

Shotgunning. That’s it that’s the point

just giggly goofy bad just needy vibes

Sativa when he needs to get shit done

Sakusa Kiyoomi

Please take a moment to imagine Sakusa with a joint between his pretty fingers

God please help me i simp for this man so hard. The Sakusa brainrot is real

Definitely a private and very intimate smokesesh

Has to be at his house and you have to like wash your hands and put on hand sanitizer before the session starts

He supplies everything for the sesh so you just end up giving him money to cover half the weed

 I know I said imagine him with a joint between his pretty fingers but imagine him taking monster bong rips 😳😳

shotgunning. It would take a bit to convince him to do it but like it’s super intimate when it happens

Like he has his hand on the back of your neck maybe even in the hair at the base of your neck type of intimate

Smokes mainly hybrid. Idk why that’s just the vibe I get

Brent Faiyaz and Kendrick Lamar type vibes

Asahi Azumane

Indicas and indica dominant hybrids only cus sativa makes him anxious

He is out after 4 hits

This man is baby please hold him

He will eat you out of house and home soo make sure you have snacks

He’s less shy and anxious when he’s stoned

Mans is bold

Gives me vanilla curls by Teddy Hyde vibes

SUGAWARA KOSHI

I know I said Kentaro has the best weed but I lied suga definitely has the best weed.

This man is the definition of a stoner

I feel like if he’s alone he’s probably eating an edible instead of rolling up

That being said his edibles are not only delicious but they will have you off your ass

Definitely has made one of those water gravity bongs

Bongs or blunts type if he’s not eating an edible

Gives me Jhené Aiko vibes maybe some Drake or Chris Brown in the mix

Flirty as hell and you can’t tell if it’s friendly platonic flirting or not

Has the best snacks

He definitely once made an entire batch of edible brownies but forgot that  The team was coming over to his place to study

Noya, Tanaka, Hinata, AND Kagayama ended up eating some..... it was an interesting night

I fully believe Suga is the plug for all the volleyball teams in miyagi

(You know how female plugs have really cute product? Like edibles in cute shapes and pretty packaging? Yeah that’s suga)

Can smoke on a group or just the two of you. But needs to know who’s coming so he can be prepared



[jojothembo]

MARIS AQUARIUS

K!NKTOBER PLAYLIST

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DAY 1 :Bleeding me-Metalica {Risotto Nero}

DAY 2: Rocket In My Pocker-Little Feat {Formaggio}

DAY 3: Give Me Novicane -Green Day {Ciccolatta}

DAY 4: Girlfriend is better(stop making sence)-Talking heads {Tiziano}

DAY 5: Mistress Dread-Metallica {Bottom!Risotto Nero}

DAY 6: Time to Burn-Dio {DIO}

DAY 7: Tender Lover-Babyface {Melone}

DAY 8: Love Galore-SZA {LA SQUADRA} *excluding Pesci I just can’t do it y’all*

DAY 9: Gemini Dream-The Moody Blues{Abbacchio}

DAY 10: Talking In Your Sleep-The Romantics {Joseph Joestar}

DAY 11: Helter Skelter-The Beatles {Ghiacchio}

DAY 12: Idiot Wind-Bob Dylan {Rohan Kishibe}

DAY 13: Oh you Pretty Things-David Bowie {Yoshikage Kira}

DAY 14: I Can’t Quit You Baby-Led Zeppelin {Cesar Zeppeli}

DAY 15: Roxanne- The Police {Abbacchio}

DAY 16: What If-Babyface {Melone}

DAY 17: touch too much-AC/DC-{Funny Valentine}

DAY 18: Dirty Diana-Michael Jackson {Illiso}

DAY 19: Moonlight Shadow-Mike Oldfield {Dr.Jotaro Kujo}

DAY 20: Bon Appétit-Katy Perry {Tonio}

DAY 21: Satisfaction-The Rolling Stones {Polnareff&Avdol}

DAY 22: In Discipline- King Crimson {Diavolo}

DAY 23:Under pressure-Queen. {Yoshikage Kira}

DAY 24: Hell In A Bucket- The Greatful Dead {Prosciutto}

DAY 25: Submission-Sex Pistols. {Guido Mista}

DAY 26: Ballbreaker- AC/DC {Gyro Zeppeli}

DAY 27: Bitch- The Rolling Stones. {Bruno Bucciarati}

DAY 28: PONYBOY-SOPHIE. {Joeseph Joestar}

DAY 29:Real Love Baby- Father John Misty {Johnathan Joestar}

DAY 30:Private Eyes-Hall & Oats- {Hol Horse}

DAY 31: to be determined

[petewentzisblack1312]

yo is it ok for white ppl to rb ur analysis of novicane?? it really made me rethink how i listen to the song but i dont want to overstep

absolutely! you shouldnt give like. your perspective, but saying how that analysis like opened your eyes or changed your mind or something and reblogging are both totally fine!

[myheroaizawashota]

Could you pretty please do something with Aizawa and his s/o and the fated scenario of getting wisdom teeth removed and being all loopey afterwards. I really couldn't decide if it be funnier of Aizawa was the one all drugged up or s/o was and he just has to deal with it. You can decide which one. I don't mind either way.

[I would acrually Pay money to see this acrually happen hahaha I think aizawa I’m drugs is gonna be a knee slapped so I’m gonna take it thst route!]

You stood silent in the corner of the uncomfortably small room, arms filled with your husbands capture weapon as he sat sulking in the dentist chair. For weeks he’d stubbornly fought your advice to visit the dentist, insisting he could just manage through the pain he was in. You could see minor swelling along his jaw, which if you believed him, allegedly didn’t cause to much discomfort. You’ve learned though what your husband says and what he feels are two different things. After watching him suffer on for three weeks, eventually you were able to convince him to see a doctor. Though, in fairness once he became unable to sleep due to the pain the issue took a lot less prodding on your end.

With a sigh you gently stepped over to where he sat, stroking the back of your hand against the good side of his face “I don’t know why you waited so long to come to the dentist Shouta...i didn’t think big tough pro hero Eraserhead was afraid of the dentist” you chuckled in an attempt to lighten the mood before the doctor arrived.

“I’m not afraid of the dentist, that would be an illogical fear...” He paused a moment leaning his cheek into your hand, you swearing you could see genuine emotion covering his face as he sighed.

You couldn’t help but place a small kiss to the top of his head, leaning your hip against the side of the medical chair. “That pause sounded like you wanted to admit something there darling” you couldn’t help but snicker, his eyes unamused as they glares your way. “Shouta relax....im sure you’re going to be fine...the dentist should be in any moment with the results”

You gave him a small smile trying your best to as well provide him some peace of mind but, you could see his body tense up the moment to doctor walked into the room. You could swear you’d never seen this man express so many emotions before in your life, all in one instant the seal that held back every emotion began to crumble one by one they crossing his lips. The corners of his mouth began to tug into a frown, he cringing slightly at the burst of pain it sent. You both watched as the doctor pinned the X-Ray on the board in front of him. “Let me say for starters, you’re going to be fine. This is just a strong bit of discomfort from your wisdom teeth. It’s nothing that’s going to effect your life drastically” the man laughed “but i do suggest we remove them.”

You watched as Aizawa white knuckled the arm of the dentist chair, your hand immediately moving to calm his nerves you simply just letting your finger tips rest softly on his knuckles. “Are they that bad off?” You asked the doctor, he leisurely pinning them up on a lighted screen for both of you to see.

He hummed and with the cap of his pen pointed to the area in question “do you see all this inflamation? This is just caused simply by a lack of space in the mouth. The best course of action we could take would be to remove the tooth, cutting the problem straight in the rear end.”

You could tell just by the look on Aizawa’s face that he had no intentions of removing the tooth, his mouth pulled miserably into a frown “I can assure you during the procedure you won’t fee a thing Mr. Aizawa, you’ll be numbed to the heavens” he all but laughed “what we’ll do is pop a small intravenous right into your arm as well as numbing the gums with a bit of novicane. It’s easy enough, though with how far out your wisdom teeth have broken, i would suggest we do the procedure today.”

That was all Aizawa needed to hear. Today? Nope. Absolutely not. You watched as your foolish husband moved to get up, you immediately pressing his chest back down into the chair “he’ll do it, becusse with his schedule we don’t know when he’ll be able to come back” you huff, eyes giving him a very tested ‘do not even try me Shouta or you will be sleeping in that beloved sleeping bag of yours on the couch for a week’ look. You watched as his eyes softened, sometimes he was like caring for a child...rational and stoic he was, but sometimes he just acted so foolish. “You will be fine, you need to get this surgery done. It’s affecting your work now. The last thing i need is for you to be distracted by a simple tooth ache and you slip up while out on patrol.”

He couldn’t disagree with you. The throbbing pain in his jaw was enough to keep him distracted in most daily task. Not to mention the fact teaching was made a lot more difficult when he couldn’t open his mouth to speak. With a reluctant sigh his eyes shifted from yours to the doctors “approximately how long do you think this surgery will take?”

The doctor pressed his lips in thought as he snapped on a set of latex gloves, softly grabbing Aizawa’s chin, careful not to hurt him. He’d made that mistake first time around, and the pro hero was quick to share his complaints about it. You watched as the dentist instructed your lover to tilt his head back he looking around at the inside of his mouth “well, luckily enough your wisdom teeth are a little easier for me to get at than most, though looking in here once more I can see the pressure one of them is putting on your left molar...i would recommend taking the bottom two wisdom teeth out today. I can very easily have you out of here within two hours”

You sighed and tuggged Aizawas scarf closer to your chest, you felt bad forcing him along but you knew it was in best interest no matter how terrified he seemed. “You can handle two hours, this is nothing.” You encouraged him lips pressing to the tip of his nose.

You swear you can see the corners of his mouth fold up, even if they shortly after smoothen out back to his normal unamused stoic expression. With his head hung slightly in defeat, he sighed and looked up at you “I’ll see you in two hours.”

-

Those two hours were what seemed like the longest two hours of your life, even though you knew they weren’t. You nervously bounced your leg in the waiting room, fingers gently playing with the scarf in your lap. You knew he was going to be okay, but you still couldn’t help but feel a bit uneasy. Were you sure forcing him to do this today was the best thing for him? You should have given him time to apply his own feelings and logic to the situation instead of guilting him into things. “Ms. Aizawa, your husband is ready for you now” the nursing assistant smiled, she holding a chart in her hands.

With relief in your heart, you stood and gathered your belongings before following her into Shouta’s room. Poor thing looked so incredibly tired, more so than usual. “He’s on quite a bit of pain relievers” she noted, flipping the pages up and down on her clip board. “From what it says the doctor needed to dig just a bit deeper, when removing the tooth the bone fragments fractured and splintered along his gums. Don’t worry, it was all taken care of, but he’ll just be in a bit more discomfort than most.”

You frowned and moved to run your hand gently over the top of his head, pausing when he lifted his arm to grab yours, he immediately tucking it to his chest. Your heart fluttered and you couldn’t help but laugh “I told you that you’d be fine you silly man.”

It was in thst moment your husband did something so uncharacteristic you nearly asked the nurse if she was sure this was the same Shouta Aizawa you had left just 2 hours ago. He laughed, his mouth of gauze fully exposed as he shook. “What’s so funny?” You couldn’t imagine what you’d said that was so humerus.

“I’m a silly man” he chuckled before leaning into you “am i your silly man? You look very beautiful, not that that’s very important to me but you’re so beautiful.”

You gently tucked his head to your chest and giggled, kissing the crown of his head with a smile “of course I’m yours...now come on let me take you home, I can’t wait to tell Yamada about this one” you laughed. You helped him up and out of the chair, his body purposely bumping and knocking into yours as you walked together, his hand desperately clinging onto yours.

As you lowered him into the car and buckled him up, you were shocked when he grabbed your head and tucked it tightly to his chest you nearly dropping the keys to the car on the floor “H-hey watch it- Shout what are you doing you jerk-“

“I’m sorry I’m so difficult all the time Y/N”

You stopped dead in your tracks heart racing at those words. What did he just say? You waited a moment before responding, your ear pressing against his chest as he kissed the top of your head admittedly drooling on it a bit. “Difficult?” You repeated.

“I’m so difficult.” He hummed finally releasing your head as his eyes began to close. “I can be a really ass to you and you don’t deserve any of it your such a good wife Y/N. You’re here for me even when I’m being a stubborn idiot. I never tell you what I’m feeling or even tell you what you need to hear. Even when I go as far as messing things up beyond repair, you still always are there telling me it’s going to be okay, and that I’ll figure it out because I’m the smartest man you know.”

Your heart began to break a bit at his confession, tears threatening to spill from the corners of your eyes as you watched him do yet another thing you’ve never seen. You watched as he cried, “and sometimes I don’t know that i am the smartest guy. I do pretty dumb things. I don’t go to doctors when I need to, I rush head first into things even when I know stepping back and assessing things I shouldn’t and I make you worry so much all the time. I’m sorry if I don’t make you happy sometimes.”

This was so bizarre, it was as if he was releasing four years of emotions at you all at once. You sighed and pressed a kiss to his forehead, your index finger running along his water line as you wiped it dry “hey, you listen to me okay? You make me the happiest woman every day of our lives Shouta Aizawa. I knew what being in a relationship with you entailed and i didn’t care. Sure sometimes it is hard for me, and sure sometimes I wanna smack you upside the head for worrying me sick most days but that doesn’t mean I’m not happy with you. By far that is not what it means.”

His arms moved to wrap around your body weakly and you knew he it wouldn’t be long before he’d fall asleep. You gave a sniffle and wrapped his scarf gently around his shoulders. With that said you headed to the drivers side of the vehicle and started the engine, head turning when you hear a muffled “I love you Y/N. I don’t say it enough, but I do.”

Your wrist rubbed at your eyes and you couldn’t help but grin at that. “I know you do...and I love you too.”

-

BONUS:

[ this wasn’t asked for but I also thought I’d be a bit humorous if Aizawa got into some mischief with some texts! Disclaimer: I do not own the art I used in the text below art credit to Nartothelar]

[let-me-love-you-loki]

Hounds of Justice--Ch. 76

Chapter 76

           “How’s our girl feeling today?” Roman said as he appeared around the door of my hospital room, a bright smile on his face. He held a bouquet of flowers in one hand and a teddy bear in the other.

           I straightened up as much as I could, returned his smile. “I’m sore as hell.”

           He laughed as he sat the flowers on the windowsill. “Sore is still feeling, so that’s good.” Roman moved across the room, settled the bear into the crook of my arm. “JoJo wanted me to get you something.”

           “That’s so sweet. Tell her I love it.” I cuddled it against me, remembering the first stuffed animal that Hannah ever gave me. Carl thought I was too old for one, but when she handed me that white rabbit with blue satin ears, I knew that I was finally in a place where I could feel safe.

           Roman sank down into the chair at my bedside. He made the whole room seem small with his bulk. “Do they know when they’re going to release you yet?”

           I shook my head. “Not yet. It would be nice to go home.”

           The door yawned open once more. Dean swept into the room, Seth following right behind him. My tag partner looked me over with appraising eyes, nodding when he seemed satisfied.

           “Looking good, dollface,” he said as he rounded the end of the bed to embrace me. He smelled like desert wind. “Any change?”

           I gave a little shrug, sighing. “Faint pain. Comes and goes. I think I can feel my down to my knee sometimes. It’s like an itch under novicane.”

           Dean nodded as if he knew what I was talking about. Seth sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out beside me when I moved over to give him space. He tucked an arm around my shoulders and pressed a gentle kiss on the side of my head. A little trail of electricity skipped along my skin.

           “She’s a trooper, our girl,” Seth said with a broad grin.

           “Damn right,” Dean replied. He smiled too, an action that made his dimples show beneath his beard. “Of course, she’s a Hound and we don’t really take shit lying down.”

           I couldn’t help the smile that swept across my face. For a moment, it felt like old times. Like those nights in the locker room, warming up and yelling at one another. Those nights on the road, in that old SUV that smelled faintly of rotten Mexican food. Mornings in the hotels, stuffing our faces with just about anything we could get our hands on, going cheap whenever we could. It was just like when we were the Shield at the height of our strength, running the yard of Raw holding all the titles.

           “It’s good to see you smile again, itiiti,” Roman said gruffly. He reached out, slipped his fingers around my palm.

           “It is,” Seth whispered against my hair. His fingers brushed along my arm in soothing circles. “I’ve missed that smile.”

           Heat burned behind my eyes. I blinked, trying to hold back the tears that threatened to fall.  

           Dean shook his head. “None of that. No crying.”

           I swiped at my lashes. Breathed in deeply. Sank in to the sense of warmth and electricity and energy that was the three of them.

           I felt like myself. The best version.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

           “Take your time,” my therapist, Michelle instructed kindly. “It isn’t going to happen all at once. We’ve basically rebooted part of your nervous system, Sophie.”

           “Llane,” I retorted quickly. “Nobody calls me Sophie anymore.”

           She nodded, took it in stride as she helped me out of my chair and onto something that looked like a combination between a rowing machine and a leg press. She fitted my feet into straps on the two plates and then moved the seat forward until my knees were bent at almost back against my stomach.

           “These move independent of one another,” Michelle explained, tapping on the plates. “Right now, there’s no weight on them at all. First things first, we just want to see what kind of strength your good leg has. So when you’re ready, I want you to try to extend your leg all the way out. Push with your whole foot, not just your toes.”

           I nodded, gripped the handles on each side of the seat. My chest rose and fell, deep breaths in and out. A flash of memory. In the gym with Seth, racing to see who could finish their set faster.

           I wish they’d let him come with me.

           A thought. A command. Move. Push. Stretch.

           My good leg trembled. Nothing happened. Frustration took root in my gut. All this work, all the doctors, the agonizing physical therapy, the surgery, the sacrifices that Seth had already made… it had all been for nothing.

           Grinding. Faint squealing. The plate moved. Just a little at first. Maybe half an inch. Then one. Two. Five. Topped out at seven. My leg was about halfway straight, but every muscle and tendon shook with the effort. As soon as I lost my concentration, I was right back to where I started.

           “That’s good, Llane,” Michelle cheered. “That’s really good.”

           We tried again, but each time I could barely reach that first seven-inch mark. Michelle was encouraging, letting me know that as I rebuilt my stamina and the muscles in my leg, I’d be able to surpass it with ease, take on some weights, and do the whole thing over again.

           “Now,” she said, crouching down beside me. Gentle fingers touched the knee of my other leg. I could sense the weight of her hand, but nothing more. “I want you to try it with this leg. And don’t get discouraged if it doesn’t move right away. Just keep telling it to move.”

           Once again, I wished Seth was there to cheer me on. It would have been even better if the entire Shield had been there.

           I screamed in my head. I begged my body to not give up on me, to not betray me when I’d done all of this just to get here. Just once… once after all the shame and guilt and frustration of the past six months… after gaining the dream I’d chased for years and having it ripped out from beneath my feet… after being so close to everything I had ever wanted… just once I hoped and pleaded that I could do something. Anything.

           I’d take just a fucking twitch of my big toe.

           Anything.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

           Seth was waiting in my room with some food from a nearby restaurant. The room was suffused with the sharp scent of his shampoo and soap. He’d gone back to the hotel to shower and change, came back in a pair of grey skinny jeans and a One Nation Under Wrestling tee from Black and Brave. His dark hair was tied up into a knot, hidden beneath a Bears snapback turned backwards.

           He broke into a grin when the nurse rolled me into the room. There was that tiny gap between his front teeth that I loved desperately. It made the man that he was seem boyish. He stood up, unfolding his frame from his chair.

           “How’d it go?”

           I glanced at him then down at my foot.

           By the time he looked, my toes were wiggling.

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[adlerthetattler]

LIST FOUR SONGS THAT REMIND YOU OF YOUR MUSE

repost, don’t reblog. tag others.

No Roots by Alice Merton 

I build a home and wait for someone to tear it down Then pack it up in boxes, head for the next town running 'Cause I've got memories and travel like gypsies in the night

Give Me Novicane by Green Day

Drain the pressure from the swelling The sensation's overwhelming Give me a long kiss goodnight and everything will be alright Tell me that I won't feel a thing So give me Novacaine

The Sea Is a Good Place to Think of the Future by  Los Campesinos!

I ask her to speak French and then I need her to translate I get the feeling she makes the meaning more significant She was always far too pretty for me To believe in a single word she said, believe a word she said

Good Intent by Kimbra 

You know you shouldn't be there but it's way past bed There's comfort in the fingers of your good intent You know you shouldn't be there but your money's all spent You've got your reputation and your good intent Your good intent

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tagging: @the-knife-with-an-edge, @thewxman, @kingcfnoone, @xxsherlockedxx, and whoever else wants! :)

[gay-war-crimes]

This is gonna be wierd

Are we waiting/Saint jimmy- greenday

Partners in crime -set it off

Give me novicane/ she's a reble -greenday

The last of the real ones - fall out boy

Teenagers -my chemical romance

Jet star and kobra kid traffic report - my chemical romance

Basket case - greenday

Misery business - Paramore

My way - Andy black

Stay frosty royal milk tea - fall out boy

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@mewstashio tagged me because i’m cool and awesome so thanks :D

rules: we’re snooping on your playlist. put your entire music library on shuffle and list the first ten songs and then choose 10 victims

1. Tonight // Soulsavers

2. medicine // BMTH

3. Here Is the House // Depeche Mode

4. Poor Unfortunate Souls // Pat Carroll

5. So Big / So Small // Rachel Bay Jones

6. Poorman // Depeche Mode

7. wonderful life (feat. Dani Filth) // BMTH

8. Friends on the Other Side // Keith David

9. Somebody // Depeche Mode

10. goodbye // Billie Eilish

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[dual1pa]

Hi love! I was wondering if you would like to write an imagine for me? I would really like a imagine where Harry is my boyfriend, but he's also working as a dentist. I am extremely afraid of dentists but one day I get a toothache and I have to tell Harry. It turns out to be a cavity that he need to fill but I'm really scared and he is so supportive. Thanks xx

Hello lovely! Sorry it took so long! here ya go, hope you enjoy. :) 

You dreaded going to the dentist. Ever since you were little. Your mom had to literally pull you out of the car. You hated literally everything about going to the dentist. All of those razor sharp tools they used to clean your teeth. Heck no. Espically the drilling, it made you cringe and squirm everytime you even thought about it.

 Ironically, you fell in love with a dentist. His name was Harry and even though you hated dentists, this one you couldnt resist. You never had the nerve to tell Harry you were afraid of dentists but you knew you had to tell the truth at some point. That day was coming up closer than you think. 

When you woke up, you had the worst toothache. You thought nothing of it at first and thought it would pass over. You got out of bed and went to brush your teeth thinking that that was the problem. That didnt solve the issue. When you went downstairs to get something for breakfast, you took one bite of your cereal and cried out in pain. Shit. You had to tell Harry that something was wrong. Even though Harry was your dentist and you trusted him there was just something so scary about the dentist. You quietly went back upstairs to see your sleeping boyfriend still in bed. It was still too early for him to be awake. He usually didnt leave for work until maybe 8, it was only 6:30. You really didnt want to do this, you wished it would all go away and you didnt have this problem. Taking a deep breath, you rubbed up and down his back. Hearing a groan he opened one eye and smiled once he saw you. 

“Hey, love.” he said looking up at the clock and plopping his head back down on the pillow. 

You tried holding back tears because of the pain. Instantly, Harry saw the pain in your eyes and shot right up out of bed. 

“What’s wrong??” he sounded so worried. 

“It’s my tooth, it hurts so bad.” 

“Well, now, thank goodness I am a dentist!” he laughed. 

You cringed and got up from your spot on the bed and walked into the bathroom to look in the mirror again finding your injured tooth. Harry walked up next to you.

“I can see something else is bothering you other than your tooth, it’s okay, you can tell me.” he said quietly. 

“I feel like it’s super embarassing! oWWW!!” you yelled out. 

“It probably isnt as embarassing as you think. C’mon tell me!” he poked at your side. 

You breathed out and turned towards him. “I’m terrifyed of going to dentists. Like. I hate it. It’s literally the worst thing, not saying I hate you but ugh. I hate the sounds I hate the tools they use its scares the shit outta me!” 

Harry stared at you and then smiled. “It’s okay to be scared of the dentist, petal. So many people come in and are so worried and they leave knowing they had nothing to be afraid of! I have an open morning to take a look at your tooth. I promise you that you will be fine and if you want to get rid of the pain, you have to face your fears!”

You nodded in agreement. He did have a point and you really wanted to get rid of the pain. Harry drove you to the office where he works and showed you to a chair. You were still shaking with nervousness and Harry could easily see that. He kept reminding you that you had nothing to worry about. He was just going to take a glance into your mouth to see what the problem was. You really wish you could hold his hand but sadly he needed both of his hands. 

“Turns out, babe, you have a cavity.” Harry regretted to tell you. 

“Fuck.” you whisper. “It’s going to hurt isnt it.”

“Not if I give you some novicane, but it’s a needle. Babe, Babe, it’ll be over before you know it and after the novicane settles you wont be able to feel a thing because your mouth will be numb.” 

That really didnt help you feel better. 

“This is the only way you will feel better. I will be here the entire time.”

You agreed even though you didnt want to but the pain was getting worse.

Harry was definitely right. The novicane hurt like a bitch, but after that you couldnt feel a thing. As soon as the procedure was over, you wanted to reward yourself for being so brave. You never thought in your lifetime that you would ever come out of the dentist not crying. Thank God you had a dentist that you knew personally and you were in a relationship with. Harry was so supportive of you and helped you out through your nervousness and everything turned out alright in the end. 

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Hope you liked it !! :) 

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I had to get teeth pulled yesterday and i get your not taking prompts so i feel really bad for asking but i could really use a fic where alex or maggie gets teeth pulled and its just funny because laughing gas and novicane

Of course she’s avoided going to the dentist.

“I have worlds to save and a superhero little sister to take care of, Kara, I don’t have time to let some stranger poke around in my mouth with sharp implements.”

But Kara pouts, and Alex has a acquired a limited immunity to it, but when Maggie joins in with a “Danvers, you were in so much pain last night we had to stop while you – “, Alex yelps and blushes and “alright, alright, alright, I’ll go to the damn dentist.”

Of course her wisdom teeth are impacted.

Of course they are.

Maggie holds her hand even though Alex mutters something about being a grown woman, but Kara just laughs gently and spills the secret of how much Alex hates, hates, hates needles.

Alex would normally mind, but it’s Maggie; it’s Maggie, and Kara knows this, and sure enough, Maggie doesn’t laugh – she hates needles, too – and she doesn’t tease. She just kisses the inside of Alex’s arm, the underside of her wrist, gives her hand to Kara, and tells her she’ll be right back.

Turns out she’s asked if they can give Alex gas before they give her any needles, and she’s given them death glares when they tell her they usually only do that for children, and they’ve acquiesced and Alex?

Alex is bad enough at being taken care of normally, but coming out from under laughing gas while on novocaine? She’s an absolute terror.

“Alex, hey. Maggie’s in the waiting room, do you want her to come in, too?”

“Kara! Heyyyy. You know those glasses don’t make you look all that much different. Maggie knew. Maggie’s so smart. Isn’t she smart, Kara? And pretty? Isn’t she so pretty? Hehe, my girlfriend. Isn’t it funny that she’s so smart and she’s so pretty and she’s so my girlfriend? And your glasses. Hehe. People are stupid.”

Kara fetches Maggie immediately.

“Hey soldier, how you holding up?”

“Hey, Kara look! It’s my girlfriend! You know I was just talking about you. I mean, I think I was. Was I, Kara? It’s… did they do the thing yet? Oh, hey, there’s all this stuff in my mouth… That was fast, wasn’t that fast? Hey, Maggie, you know if you kissed me right now I probably wouldn’t feel it? How weird is that? Not feeling your kiss? Because your kisses are amazing, I’ve never – “

“Well, I’ll leave you two alone – “

“No, little sis, stayyyyy! Stay, we won’t make out, Maggie doesn’t kiss me when I’m not sober, she’s annoying like that, all consenty and stuff – “

Maggie kisses her forehead and Alex preens and her gauze slips out of her mouth and Maggie chuckles as Alex splutters and she replaces it tenderly with a fresh one. Kara’s heart melts and Alex’s heart swells.

“Oh heyyy, I get to have smoothies, right?”

“Yes, babe, I got you all kinds of – “

“Ugh, is it vegan ice cream? Because I… it… gross…”

Kara and Maggie exchange smirks as Alex passes out. It’s another half hour or so before she wakes up again, before she’s cleared to be taken out of the recovery room and into Maggie’s car home.

“Ally, it’s okay, you’ve gotta go slow – “

So naturally, Alex tries to sprint down the hallway.

Kara and Maggie both wonder when they became the parents instead of Alex and Maggie.

In the car – another ordeal, because Alex is exhausted and high and rebellious all at the same time, and keeps trying to get into the driver’s seat, something about Maggie’s legs not being long enough to reach the gas pedals – Kara pulls Alex’s head into her lap in the back seat and strokes her hair until she falls back to sleep.

Maggie adjusts the rear view mirror before she pulls out of the parking space so she can take a long glance at her Danvers girls, a soft smile on her face and an unfamiliar warmth in her heart.

She’s not sure, but she thinks the warmth might be something like family.

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                   On second thought, halfway home the gauze shifted...                

   man all your updates are makin me super sweaty i hope you’ll be alright fam ;;;   

*drags butt onto an actual computer and off mobile to snuggle* <333 I should be okay eventually? I thinks it's just a matter of how things went- OKAY SO STORY AND BETTER UPDATE TIME~ This might get long, sorry about that-

So this new dentist is actually a billion times better than the last one.  They may not have the gas, which skyrocketed my anxiety the second I learned that fact, but they are a lot nicer and worked with me, especially when everyone else decided I'd have the tooth extracted today- or rather, yesterday, since it's early wensday morning here now.

Pretty much they took as many xrays as possible, then took me back to check in on the entire mouth – the previous dentist just looked at the xray he took and told me “You have an abscess, we need insurance approval” and made me wait even longer. These new guys don't take my insurance but the prices were reasonable, and while they initially stated they'd charge us for a SURGICAL extraction, if it turned out to be a routine one instead they'd refund us the difference.

He told me what was up, pointed out cavities, checked my gums and the other teeth, and gave me a choice: Root canal or pull. Considering the pain I've been in, I told him to yank this thing out of my mouth and he laughed... Until I told him how bad the swelling and pain got. I've never seen a doctor of any kind get so wide-eyed, okay- I would've laughed had my anxiety not been so bad. No questions asked after that, he had his assistant see if the oral surgeon could extract on that visit... And he agreed.

I'd gone in there thinking they were just going to give me an antibiotic and painkillers and see me again when the swelling went down even more, but when we were getting the price my parents decided there would be no more waiting and we'd do it then. Dad paid, I panicked, Mom tried to calm me and convince me this was better than waiting... She might be right in the long run, but she also didn't get to feel the next part.

After the prep (paperwork and taking blood pressure), and reminding them just how swollen I still was, things rolled on with the oral surgeon... Who proceeded to inject novicane into the swelling itself. Needless to say that hurt like hell. He checked on other patients while that set in, but they were kind enough to let me keep my cell with me, so to cope I read a recent, awesome rp with the amazing @voyagerofthesun and checked on my cats in neko atsume. And when he came back and started poking at things, I still wasn't numb enough... So I got a third shot directly into the swelling to hopefully numb it more.

This time I was prepared and actually showed him a picture of the swelling- I think I like making doctor's eyes bug out. XD It's oddly amusing?

The extraction itself was... Rough. The tooth wouldn't give in, and he literally forgot to have his assistant brace my jaw, so there was a lot of jerking and yanking of my jaw going on. For those keeping track, this is strike two- Novicane injection into swelling, jerking of the already in pain and swollen jaw. He was kind enough to take little breaks so I could try to relax (Key word, try), and during one I told him my jaw was hurting from the yanking. He confessed her forgot to ask her to brace it and I had this look of “wtf”- How do you forget that?  He was yanking so hard I thought he'd break my jaw-!

Thankfully, the tooth came out a short time after that, and he asked if I wanted to see it or have him hide it, to which I was nauseous as all getout and asked him to hide it. But it also hit strike three: Removed tooth and hole in gums for more pain.

Add in vibrations from the car and the road, and the slipping of the gauze on the ride home to press into the swelling, and by the time I got home it was excrutiating pain. Got my bi-weekly shot and into bed with a pain pill and ice pack I went, and woke up an hour later (Three hours since the extraction) with the pain back with a vengance, but the hole stopped bleeding.

The pain is tolerable now, I took another pain pill about six hours ago- So it hurts, but nothing horrific. Tomorrow (today) I'll start up the antibiotic and get more pain pills I hope I don't have to take many of, but otherwise I should be on the road to recovery finally? Still on soft foods and such but.. Hey, at least this means I can go to the con saturday and show off my Sin costume! <3 XD But really, thank you for worrying. <3 I'm sorry I made you nervous- But thank you so much for it. <33 Seriously, I feel blessed to have friends and followers like ya'll- You guys made this entire three month period easier to fight through. <3 I love you guys~

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Tag Game

Tagged by: @i-kneel-for-king-loki RULES: Tag 9 people you’d like to get to know better.

1. How old are you? 24 2. Current job? I’ve been working at Pizza Hut for 5 years this year. I’m an assistant manager. 3. Dream job? I used to want to be a high school band teacher now that I’ve let my life become absorbed with wrestling, I would kill to do it. 4. What are you talented in? Well I used to play sax. But I haven't picked it up in 3 years now. I guess I'm okay at writing. I'm good at watching wrestling. I make some gangster looking pizzas at work. 5. What’s your aesthetic? Dean fucking Ambrose. Because he's fucking gorgeous! (I'm an earth sign though so normally I'm at peace looking at nature and anything green) 6. What big goal are you working towards/have already achieved? Survival. 7. Do you collect anything? Pop vynl characters, I've got a nerd shelf that they go on. Comic books, my favorite covers go on the wall. 8. What is pet peeve of yours? I'm a huge grammar nazi. I don't like when people misuse "good" and "well" especially. My husband likes to walk around the house saying "who's a well dog?" On purpose. 9. Good Advice to give? "Better an 'oops' than a 'what if'." 10. Recommend three or more songs: -”Slice of Your Pie" Motley Crue -”Novicane" Fall Out Boy -”This Hurts" Mindless Self Indulgence -"Hot Mess" Cobra Starship -"Ain't No Rest For the Wicked" Cage the Elephant -"If You Want Me To Stay" Sly and the Family Stone

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I have to get a cavity filled but I have such a bad panic attack every time they get that needle near my mouth that I don’t know what to do. I’ve been putting it off since covid happened but I should probably get it done soon. I’m looking into dentists that work with people like me who flip their shit on a consistent basis, but some of the treatments concern me? I don’t really want to take a medicine that will leave me with no memory of my appointment. I want to be aware at the same time as being chill. I don’t think it really works that way? Being knocked out seems overkill for a cavity, especially because an anesthesiologist is EXPENSIVE. But last time I took weird pills they made me flip out even worse so I’m worried about the medication they’ll try to feed me. They have the nitrous oxide, that’s what I got last time I had a cavity and it helped. Yes it still hurt but my dentist somehow managed to convince me that he didn’t give me a numbing shot, when he did. I know now that the needle isn’t the worst part, novicane itself burns as it’s being injected and that’s what causes the pain. I think that’s why I’m so scared of it now, because the burning is inevitable. Anyway, not sure what I should do right now