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gallifreyinstituteforlearning · 2 months ago

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Listen I know that the medical/dental divide is one that perhaps spans multiple universes, but here are my questions: Do people on Gallifrey have to brush their teeth or are there more advanced tooth care methods? Do they produce plaque at all? Do they get dental related problems like cavities? Do children lose their baby teeth?

Gallifreyan Dental Care: The Basics

You'd think that a race as advanced as the Time Lords might have entirely bypassed the need for anything as mundane as brushing their teeth, but it's not that simple.

🪥 Do Gallifreyans Need to Brush Their Teeth?

In short: not really, but some will do it anyway. Gallifreyans are lucky enough to have teeth that are incredibly resistant to decay. Their enamel is super dense and can even repair itself, like how skin heals from a cut. So, while most of us have to spend a couple of minutes each day scrubbing away, Gallifreyans can sit back and let their biology do the work.

However, even this system has its limits. While their teeth stay in pretty good shape without the need for brushing, there's no real known mechanism for keeping their breath fresh. So, while you won't catch a Time Lord worrying too much about cavities, they still need to remedy that pungent early morning breath.

🧼 Do They Get Plaque and Cavities?

Gallifreyans are far less likely to experience tooth decay compared to humans. Their teeth are designed to withstand wear and tear, and their enamel's self-repairing nature means plaque buildup isn't much of an issue.

But let's not get too comfortable—Gallifreyans can definitely still have dental issues, and Dentists definitely have a role on Gallifrey. Fillings or crowns will still be needed, and in some cases, extraction is necessary if the damage is beyond repair.

🧒 Do Gallifreyan Childrene Lose Their Baby Teeth?

Yes, childrene who are loomed as physical kids do go through a phase of having baby teeth, just like human kids. However, not all Gallifreyans experience this, because some are loomed as physical adults, skipping the whole baby teeth phase entirely. For those with baby teeth, it's a pretty standard process—those little teeth fall out as they grow, making way for their adult set.

🦷 Gallifreyan Teeth Cleaning Devices

The following is all based on our very limited knowledge of how Gallifreyan showers work, so are more fun than real:

Say goodbye to the mundane and step into the future with Gallifreyan dental technology! Why settle for the ordinary when you can have extraordinary? Introducing the latest in oral care innovation—because your smile deserves the best the universe has to offer.

💡 LuminoMouth Cleanser: The Light of Perfection!: Tired of traditional brushing? Ditch the toothbrush and experience the ultimate in dental hygiene with the LuminoMouth Cleanser! This cutting-edge device harnesses the power of universal cleansing light to deep-clean your teeth like never before. Say hello to perfectly polished teeth, dazzling whiteness, and a breath so fresh that even the Daleks will be impressed.

🌬️ SonicFresh: Vibrate Your Way to a Healthier Smile!:Why waste time brushing when you can vibrate your way to dental perfection? The SonicFresh is not just a cleaning tool—it's a sonic experience. With high-frequency vibrations that gently massage your gums and dislodge pesky particles, this little marvel ensures your teeth are not just clean but also pristine. Perfect for those who demand more from their dental care, SonicFresh turns routine maintenance into a rejuvenating ritual. Your gums will thank you!

🌀 HydroCycler: The Ultimate Oral Spa Treatment!: Transform your daily routine into a luxurious spa experience with the HydroCycler! Combining pulses of refreshing water with invigorating essential oils, this multi-functional device does more than just clean—it revitalises your entire mouth. Feel the soothing rush of hydration as the HydroCycler flushes away the day’s grime, leaving you with a mouth so fresh, you'll feel like you've just stepped out of a waterfall.

🧊 CryoMist Refresher: Cool, Crisp, and Irresistible!: Need a quick refresh? Look no further than the CryoMist Refresher—your portable companion for minty-fresh breath in an instant! With a single spritz of our cooling mist, infused with aromatic compounds, you'll be ready to tackle whatever the universe throws at you. Perfect for on-the-go moments or after a close encounter with a Sontaran, the CryoMist keeps you cool, confident, and fresh. One spray, and you're good to go!

Get yours today and step into the future of oral care—because your smile deserves it!

📺|🧶👶What is looming and how does it exist alongside natural reproduction?: Overview of looming and its place alongside natural reproduction in Gallifreyan society.

💬|⏰💄Do Time Lords have a beauty industry?: The fashion trends and general attitudes towards clothes.

💬|⏰🏪Do Gallifreyans have grocery stores?: Food and food technology on Gallifrey.

Hope that helped! 😃

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tcwmatchmakingau · 1 year ago

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The Sixth Language (Epilogue)

Pairing: Waxer x Fem!Reader (no-longer-single parent)

Rating: T

Wordcount: 1.3k

Warnings and tags: tooth-rotting, cavity-inducing fluff

Catch up here: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

Many, many Bendudays later…

The sun has not yet risen when Waxer wakes up. He lies quietly in bed for a moment, watching your face in the dim light. The urge to pull you into his arms and kiss you breathless is almost overwhelming, but you’ve been exhausted for the past few weeks, and he would rather cut off his own arm than awaken you when you’re finally getting a decent night’s sleep. So he simply lies still and admires your soft loveliness as you sleep, until he can no longer delay the inevitable.

He slips out of bed and moves soundlessly through the flat, pulling on his officer’s uniform in stages as he goes through his morning routine. Now that the GAR’s duties have shifted to peacekeeping, search and rescue, and disaster relief efforts, he rarely needs to wear his armor, except on the rare occasions when the 212th is deployed in the field. He makes a cup of caf, and as he drinks it, he reloads the machine with freshly ground beans so all you have to do is push the button when you wake up hours later. He takes a quick moment to cut a small heart out of a sheet of flimsi and tape it to your mug before he sets it in the machine.

When he passes into the living room, he notices that the fresh flowers on the dining table have faded, so he makes a mental note to stop by the market and pick up replacements on his way home: Zeillas, your favorite. He sits down heavily on the sofa and lets out a long sigh. Kriff, he is tired. He’s been working Benduday shifts for the past eight weeks, and he desperately misses days off with you and Kaia. He knows his schedule is taking a toll on you, too, though you never say a word. He can see it in the dark circles under your eyes when you smile at him at the end of a long workday. Only another four weeks, though, and the work schedule will rotate again, and he’ll finally regain those precious weekends with his girls.

As he reaches for his boots, he hears a tiny noise, and he is instantly on alert, eyes trained on the darkened hallway. Sure enough, he soon spots a bogey. Kaia stumbles into the living room, rubbing her eyes against the dim light.

“Waxer?” she asks, her voice small and sleepy.

“Hey, peanut,” he says quietly. “What are you doing awake so early?”

“I can’t find Mimi,” she whimpers.

“Hey, it’s okay,” he soothes as he stands and crosses the room to her. “I know right where Mimi is.”

She holds her arms up to him silently, and he scoops her up, carrying her easily in one arm as he walks to the laundry. He digs through the sonic washer-dryer until he locates the fluffy pink blanket that has been Kaia’s companion nearly her entire life.

“Here you go,” he says.

She snuggles her face into it happily, then holds it up to him, and in the creepiest kriffing whisper he’s ever heard, she says, “Smell it.”

He stifles a laugh, not wanting to offend her or disturb your sleep, and he obediently sniffs the blanket.

“It smells very clean,” he says gravely—and so it should; he’d conducted a stealth extraction mission the night before to retrieve and wash Mimi, since Kaia flatly refuses to part with it for any reason when she is at home. You drew the line at allowing Kaia to take Mimi with her to preschool, and when she protested, you pointed out that Mimi might get lost, which was enough to scare Kaia away from ever bringing up the subject again.

“You can take Mimi with you to work if you want,” Kaia offers.

Waxer’s chest tightens, and he has to pause for a moment before he answers. “That’s very generous, sweetheart, but I wouldn’t want to risk getting Mimi dirty. I think it would be better if you keep it at home with you today.”

“Okay, good,” she says, clearly relieved. “I didn’t really want you to take it.”

Waxer can’t suppress his laugh this time, and Kaia joins in, not really knowing what the joke is, but happy to be included. Suddenly, he makes a decision.

“You know what? I think I might be getting sick.” He lets out a delicate, silly cough that makes her laugh even harder. “Yes, definitely too sick to go to work today. I wouldn’t want to risk infecting anyone else. Uncle Kix would be so mad at me if I gave somebody a cold.”

“That’s true,” she giggles, “and besides, it’s raining.”

“So it is,” he agrees. “Way too dangerous to go out in the rain when I have such a terrible cough. How would you feel about a cup of hot cocoa while I comm my CO?”

She nods enthusiastically, her eyes shining, and he sets her down on the sofa while he pulls out her favorite sparkly purple mug and mixes up a quick batch of cocoa, then sends the galaxy’s least convincing sick message to Captain Gregor. When he rejoins her in the living room, she’s cocooned herself in Mimi. She’s getting so big now that the blanket is barely big enough to cover her, but she curls up into a ball and tucks the edges beneath her so the only part of her that’s exposed is her head. He hands her the mug of cocoa, and she eyes him with a speculative gleam.

“Do you think you’re too sick to make banana flatcakes for breakfast?” she asks, giving him adorably exaggerated tooka eyes.

“I think I could manage it,” he says solemnly, “if I have help from the best sous chef on Coruscant.”

She flings herself onto him with a delighted squeal, and sure enough, she digs her evil little fingers into his ticklish ribs, just like she does every time, and just like every time, he writhes away, flailing comically to escape her torture.

“Shhh, Dad, you’re going to wake up Mommy!” she giggles, and Waxer freezes, momentarily forgetting how to breathe.

“What’d you call me, peanut?” he asks, not sure he heard what she had actually said, or whether his ears had tricked him.

Kaia’s eyes grow enormous. “Dad. Is—is it okay?”

Waxer swallows. “I think you should talk to your mommy about it first.”

“I did,” she says. “She said it was all right, if you wanted me to.”

He nods, unable to form words. Kaia, strategic mastermind that she is, seizes the opportunity to resume her tickle attack, and soon Waxer is doubled up on the floor, wheezing desperately as he tries to stifle his laughter.

When you wake up, the first thing you notice is the smell of flatcakes and bacon. You stretch luxuriously and smile. Benduday flatcakes are your little family’s favorite tradition. You pause mid-stretch as you realize that Waxer should be gone by now. Did Nyra and Wooley stop by? Surely, Kaia would have awakened you. Better go find out what the little monster is up to, you decide with a sigh.

You round the corner into the kitchen and find a scene of devastation. Flatcake batter has spilled across the counter and dripped down to the floor, and there’s a haze of smoke that says the bacon went a little too long, and in the midst of all this chaos, Waxer stands in front of the stove, wearing an apron that is way too short, wielding a spatula, and carrying Kaia on his shoulders as she orders him around like a tiny general in a chef’s hat.

“What’s going on?” you ask in confusion.

“Dad’s too sick to go to work,” Kaia announces.

Your heart squeezes. “Is that so? Dad?”

Waxer gives you that brilliant smile that always makes you feel like you’re staring into the rising sun, and damn, it feels like home.

#tcw matchmaking au #clone matchmaking au #212th Attack Battalion #x reader #lieutenant waxer #clone trooper waxer #waxer x you #waxer x reader

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dr-demi-bee · 8 months ago

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You Sleep, I'll Watch

Another short snippet from my Tav x Gale WIP that probably won't fit into the full story. My Tav (Miri) is a Lythari ranger. But this could work for a druid, too. :) Gale x Nature Magic User is *chef's kiss*

----- It had been a selfish act the first time Tav inserted herself into Gale's bedtime routine.

From the moment she recognized the depth of her affections she had become even more protective of him. Brushed against him to mark him with her scent after each bath, tended to his needs by carefully monitoring his heart and his scent, watched his back, protected him from all angles.

But it became difficult to trance on the other side of camp. After he defied Mystra's command deep under Moonrise, after Tav noted the subtle pushes and nudges the feckless goddess wielded to pull him toward Her whims... it became impossible.

Tav had been plagued by a constant fear in the shadow cursed lands. Worried She would do something drastic. Show up to punish him, rebuke him, steal him away.

The thought of it made Tav all too eager to test her fangs in divine flesh. She will fight tooth and nail if need be. Let the little goddess learn how the forces of nature train for any foe.

That fear was what drove Tav to end each day in wolven form, laying in front of his tent, hardly trancing. She watched the cloth entrance and the edges of camp - ears on a swivel attending to the sounds of the shadow curse around them.

This close, it did not take long to notice the quirks of Gale's sleeping habits.

The talking is endearing. Usually whatever he has been reading or working on bleeds into his dreaming - and often she is treated to a sleepy, mumbled lecture on some theory or other.

But the nightmares that plague him worry her. When he sweats and thrashes in his sleep, soft frightful sounds of pain or anguish spilling into the night air, the mark on his chest will glow.

Tav learns quickly that her presence can help to soothe the fears. When she is closer, he is less restless.

She started by just poking her head into his tent. First to check on him, then to watch over him. Slowly, each night she wound up further inside. Eventually she would enter the tent at the first sign of distress and lay down to press against his side.

Then she discovers he sleeps better with weight on top of him - something about it keeps the nightmares at bay. She wonders if perhaps Tara would sleep atop his chest at home in their tower those many months of isolation. Or even as he grew up, facing the tribulations of a young scholar of considerable expectations.

So when he falls asleep, she enters his tent, and lays her lupine head on his chest or back, watching his eyes for signs of distress behind closed lids. And instead she catches mostly snores and soft smiles. And sometimes, the sleepy babbling - about spells, or recipes, or nothing at all. Occasionally confessions of love or romantic verbiage. All of it delights her, and she much prefers it to the gasping shock of his frightful visions.

It is not something Gale ever asked for, and he might not even realize she does it every night. But Tav takes a smug satisfaction in being able to protect her wizard, her heart, from danger both awake and asleep. She quite delights in the way he wraps himself around her legs or muzzle in his sleepy movements that curl toward her warmth.

Many mornings she wakes to find she has shifted back - opening her eyes to find she is laying curled up in Gale's arms with her head still pillowed on his chest. Before their confessions she would carefully extract herself from his arms and tent before he woke.

But after?

After, she luxuriates in every soft moment.

#bg3 #gale dekarios #gale of waterdeep #gale x tav #tav x gale #the forest familiar #my writing #bg3 fanfiction #bg3 brainrot

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missfrieden · 4 months ago

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Tech as a father Chapter 58

Hope you all stilll enjoy it, as I still love to post it. I never thought I have the courage to post anything I wrote. And seeing the feedback makes me blush, grin and giggle like the idiot I am. And a big thanks to all of you accepting my struggle with words. Word does not alway pick up on my alphabet jumble salad.

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Chapter 58: Teehting toys

While the squad remains oblivious to the brewing storm on Kamino, they find themselves facing the challenges of a fussy and teething Orion. The little one's discomfort becomes evident as he gnaws on anything within reach, creating a humorous yet endearing scene in the midst of their everyday lives.

Tech, in particular, analyses Orion's behaviour with a keen eye, realizing the emergence of a tiny tooth. The squad members each have their unique ways of dealing with Orion's teething antics. Crosshair grumbles a bit and holds him away, Echo takes precautions with his scomp socket-arm, Hunter brushes aside his hair, and Wrecker, true to his nature, seems unfazed and comfortable with Orion's teething exploration.

As the squad navigates the challenges of parenting and the unexpected joys that come with it, the impending threat from Kamino remains an unseen shadow, waiting to cast its influence on their lives. The contrast between the mundane yet heart-warming moments with Orion and the ominous undertones of the Kaminoans agenda just waits to be revealed to the protective squad.

Tech, feeling the tugs on his hair and the persistent gnawing on his goggles' strap, maintains his calm demeanour despite Orion's tiny yet determined outburst. The squad observes the amusing scene, each member having encountered their fair share of teething tantrums. In an attempt to soothe Orion, Tech gently adjusts the position, offering a teething toy or a chilled item to gnaw on. The interaction becomes a part of their daily routine, with Orion expressing his discomfort in his unique, baby-like way. Despite the potential chaos, the squad continues to adapt to the evolving dynamics, finding joy in the shared moments with their youngest member. Little do they know, the unseen threat from Kamino inches closer and closer, adding an underlying tension to their otherwise ordinary yet extraordinary lives.

Tech, with a mixture of patience and humour, attempts to explain the intricacies of teething to Orion in a firm tone, who seems more interested in exploring the world through gnawing. He adjusts the position of his son, so he can lean his head against his while soothingly rubbing his back. “Listen Orion, I know that it must hurt and be uncomfortable, hat you have no idea why. But you should not bite us. I can get you always a frozen piece of fruit, or hold a teething toy for you.” As Tech shares his gentle words, Orion, in his innocence, decides to take a more hands-on approach, or rather, teeth-on.

Feeling the tiny, yet surprisingly sharp pressure on his ear, Tech winces slightly but maintains his composure. He carefully extracts his ear from Orion's curious grip and his mouth, all the while assuring his son that it's okay. The squad, witnessing the interaction, chuckles at the unexpected twist in the teething saga.

In the midst of Orion's teething adventures, Crosshair, with a smirk, remarks, "Looks like Tech's finally getting a taste of his own medicine. Having someone not listening." Tech shoots him a wry look, "Quite literally, it seems." Wrecker, ever the jovial uncle, laughs heartily and adds "Hey, Tech, you never mentioned this part of the parenting manual!" Tech sighs. “There isn’t really a manual Wrecker, only guides. And trust me, I read quite a lot.”

Echo, who's been quietly observing, offers a thoughtful suggestion, "You might want to try those teething toys you can chill. Makes less a mess than the fruits." Tech, adjusting his goggles and holding Orion a bit higher, replies, "Already ordered a few, Echo. But until then, it appears I'm the teething toy of choice."

Meanwhile, Orion, undeterred by the banter, continues his exploration, alternating between gnawing on Tech's goggles, pulling at his hair, and attempting to nom on anything within reach. Tech, with a mix of bemusement and affection, engages in this comical teething tango, realizing that even the unexpected moments are becoming cherished chapters in their unique family story.

A few days later Tech, slightly surprised by Orion's resilience, tries another approach. "Orion, my little trooper," he says with a soft chuckle, "your father's not on the menu. How about we redirect that enthusiasm to your teething toys?" He reaches for one of the toys nearby, hoping to entice Orion's interest. And Tech hopes they can make a detour by the nearby base, so he can pick up the new ones. Orion, however, seems to have other plans, gleefully giggling and making determined attempts to chew on Tech's fingers once more. Wrecker chimes in, "Guess he's got a taste for high-tech snacks!"

Now Hunter, who was busy typing down debriefs and reports, got hit with that. And he can’t help but laugh. “Now, at least Tech is not wired… Echo maybe you should refrain from holding Orion for a while.” “Not gonna happen Hunter. If needed I take all off I can, or wrap myself in plastic. Can’t keep Orion away from his favourite uncle.” Echo quickly replies in a more than serious tone. “You the favourite? Forgot that next to all of Tech, it seems my hairs are his go to teething toy?” “Well he can gnaw on me all the time, and I never scold him!” Wrecker interjects with a big grin. “That is just… disgusting” Crosshair states rolling his eyes, not like he lets Orion munch on his t-shirt here and there. But the ‘who is the favourite uncle’ discussion has started, and will most likely not end soon, like usual.

Despite the playful banter, Tech perseveres in gently encouraging Orion to focus on the teething toys. Parenthood, it seems, brings not only unexpected challenges but also moments of laughter and shared camaraderie within the close-knit squad. Even if he is sure, that he could have handled it alone, he knows he could not have done it without his brothers.

Chapter 59

Reblogs are very welcome and I am open for feedback, as english is not my first language, so maybe my sentences may be weird sometimes, or I write a word wrong even with google, or I use a wrong word for an item.

Tag: @spectacular-skywalker @neyswxrld @clonethirstingisreal @sleepycreativewriter @moonwreckd @sskim-milkk @heidnspeak

Hey, some times it does not link the tag, till I go and fix it on my phone. I am so sorry!

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giantologist · 1 year ago

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What hygiene routines do giants have? And do humans ever help?

Good day!

Well, giants culturally wash every Saturday. They use the nearest body of water to bathe (or shower if there is a waterfall!) with a soap made from animal fat and ash, usually combined with something fragrant - pine oil is a favourite, which is why a lot of giants smell like forests. Hair trimming isn't usually practised, only when it becomes unmanageable. Rather it is combed and braided tightly enough to last another week. Nail trimming and teeth cleaning are both done on the same day, but tooth decay isn't much of an issue for giants given that their enamel is strengthened with a composite reminiscent of titanium, the same as their bones.

I have seen one human run giant salon, situated on the banks of a rather large waterfall and hot spring. The family that ran it had constructed a great wooden structure by a rock that could be raised or lowered depending on the height of their client. After a wonderfully hot and cleansing bath, the customer would place their chin on a U shaped groove. From there the sons would tidy any hair with large purpose-built rakes, and trim and polish nails in a way that reminded me of a bootblack. The daughters (one of whom was a doctor) would lance and extract blemishes, apply salves, and even use their arms to reach into ears and pull out any detritus that lingered there. Teeth cleaning services cost extra, considering the risk, and were performed solely by the father who was a retired dentist. Their mother was in charge of organisation and bookkeeping, at which she was very proficient.

They turn over a hefty profit each year, and their repeat clientele speak highly of their services. I was even treated to a spa day when I visited, and I can attest to their efficiency and comfort.

Professor J Finch

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dark-side-blog3 · 1 year ago

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I had a rough wisdom tooth extraction (as in, the procedure took an hour longer than expected and recovery is slow cause my roots were deep and close to nerves) and I keep thinking of your yanderes who enjoy forced agere with a darling. I think in my current state I wouldn’t be in any shape to resist them babying me… and maybe wouldn’t even mind. But just look at me! With my puffy cheeks, my words slurred and garbled, dropping food or even missing my mouth and making a mess because I can’t open my mouth much. I can only eat soft things, I get so sleepy, and I clearly can’t take care of myself… now what would you call that other than being a baby, hm? I’d be too tired and groggy to argue or fuss much… or if I did, I’d get cooed over for being such a poor, fussy little thing… baby’s mouth is so sore, they know! Of course I’d be cranky, poor dear. By the time I’d be aware enough, they’d be very settled into the new routine. Maybe they’d try to keep me on some of my meds longer… after all, their little darling is so sweet and obedient when I’m helpless and out of it. They can feed me, snuggle me, care for me… they know just what their little one needs. Keeping me drugged up a little longer can’t be so bad if it makes me dependent on them!

yeesh!! I hope you feel better soon, anon! That does sound rough.

Your yanderes would be very understanding that you might be a bit irritable the next few days-- scary dentists and a tooth extraction would make any kid a bit sensitive and whiny. Especially since now eating anything but soft foods hurts-- you can't even drink from a bottle, because the suction you'd need might hurt your poor sore gums more!

Drugging you seems to keep your wails to a minimum, and you don't cry nearly as much, so it's the right thing to do. And with a little extra dosing, you don't show any signs of discomfort! That's what's best for you after a botched dental job. The fact you can't firmly grasp any of your toys afterwards is just a side effect they're willing to deal with for you. It also means you need extra care with hygiene. You can't hold a toothbrush or soap yet. It's like you're a real baby that needs their help with everything!

#yandere agere #anon confession #yandere sicfic #yandere sickfic

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thebesthealthcareprovider · 1 month ago

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wei--wuxian · 2 years ago

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pisses me off how much of dental health is genetic. me and my partner have the exact same textbook-following dental hygiene routines and they've had 1-2 tiny fillings while i've had 6-7 plus an extraction due to the tooth literally dying!!! and guess what the difference is: my mum has shit teeth and has had like a million root canals while my partner's parents have normal teeth 🫠

so i know there are a lot of tumblr posts that go round about taking care of your teeth and of course that shit is important but also like. if you're brushing twice a day and flossing and you still end up needing treatment don't feel like you've failed because actually this shit just isn't fair.

#yeah im mad about it. being good doesnt mean you get good things.#sometimes it means you get to choose between a root canal or a big hole 🙃#fx.p

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bestdentistinsubhashnagar · 8 months ago

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Early diagnosis of dental issues is facilitated by routine dental checkups. They conduct exams, X-rays, and computer modelling to provide forecasts on oral health problems. A few conditions that can be identified early on include malocclusion, grinding, and attrition brought on by abnormalities in the jaw.

4. Preventive

A family dentist will advise both adults and children on how to prevent serious and widespread issues like tooth decay. They also give the teeth fluoride and sealant treatments.

5. Medication

Of course, they are also in charge of treating dental issues like crowding, misalignment, and other issues. A committed practice will go through all of the available therapy choices with the patient. They will help create a therapy strategy that meets the needs of the patient.

6. Education and updates

To give the patient the finest dental care possible, family dentists will also educate them on proper toothpaste usage, diet, and other topics. They will provide information on the state of the family's oral health as well as the newest techniques and technology in dentistry that can improve the general dental care of the family.

Conclusion

Every member of our staff is dedicated to offering the greatest patient care and customer service to ensure that every patient leaves our clinic smiling. You don't need to look any further for an excellent facility than the Dental Clinic in Hari Nagar. Our commitment to achieving greatness while simultaneously focusing on the well-being of our patients sets us apart. Schedule a meeting with us now to experience the difference for yourself. When looking for a dentist nearby, patients and their families might benefit from knowing what a family dentist does. In terms of the family's dental hygiene, this is the first step toward early identification, prevention, treatment, education, and convenience.

#dental #dentist #harinagar

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br1ghtestlight · 1 year ago

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i have been to the dentist A LOT in the past six months like probably more than some people go in their entire lives and i still have no idea what ppl are talking about when they say they were drugged during like a routine oral exam or like a filling or wisdom tooth extraction?? they numb my mouth obviously so it doesnt hurt but they dont give me Drugs or anything im not loopy or tired. i just listen to music and let them poke around in my mouth then leave i have no idea wtf you guys are getting done to make u fully hallucinate & be high as fuck

even when they DID give me drugs like uhh during my first visit they gave me nitrous oxide it didnt make me goofy or sleepy or anything it was just supposed to help my anxiety which im not even sure it did bcuz i wasnt really that anxious. anyway why is everyone else getting drugs at the dentist whats going on 😭😭 is it bcuz you're all americans or am i supposed to be getting drugs or are they giving me drugs and im just immune. who knows

#even when they thought they were gonna do a full root canal on my teeth they didnt give me ANY drugs just made my mouth numb #is it like those drugs doctors give you before surgery. idk ive never had surgery before lmao #not complaining im just like what kind of dentist experience are u guys having!!!!!#i would obviously rather not be high #txt

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bluarabian · 1 year ago

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Freedom update.... (the horse)

Being a rescue, there are so many unknowns to their health. Even knowing this mare on and off for the past 4 years until I finally got her for 500 USDs. I always know buying "cheap" horses come at a great medical cost, and Freedom is no exception. I knew picking her up that I had some costs coming my way.

She came with horrible dirreaha and a bad winter coat. My guess was ulcers and was verified from the vet. With (pricy) medications, this has gotten under control, and I am able to use matanice medications to keep her stomach healthy. I am sure these onset early in life. She came from an auction 8 years ago (I have no idea from where) into another cruddy owners hands. When the owner I knew got ahold of her (4 years ago), said owner did okay but never does vet and didn't do dental.

Now let's talk dental....! She went to the local horse dentist and had two very bad cracked teeth, and both were necrotic. He was unable to extract due to them being cracked below the gum line. He suggested Idaho Horse Dentisty School. I called and managed to get an appointment for July 20th (today when I am posting!). This drive is about 4 hours away. So, with some planning, Max and I packed the girl up and made the long drive. She rode the long drive like a champion and when we arrived I have to give this school a lot of credit. They really do everything they can to keep the horse comfortable. Sedation, lidocaine, pre numbing, post op banamine... These people are Champs. Below are some photos, I won't share the extracted tooth here because blood but if you want to see the camera photos please continue...

Also horse in background getting routine cleaning... sedation doing that fellow really good.

Yikes, though, look at those awful teeth! This is why routine dental matters!

I imagine now that when she fully recovers and she can actually chew her food pain-free, her stomach will continue to heal and her health will continue to improve.

Neglect is so common in the Western states, and it stinks. Freedom is a really kind horse and I don't understand why people stop caring for these lovely animals. I'm glad to have her and even though she will in the long run cost more than a healthy horse I am happy to have her apart of the farm.

#horse #paint #rescue #dentist #medical

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voraciousvore · 10 months ago

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The Half-Blood Giant (45/51)

***Contains mouthplay***

Chapter 45: Toothache

When Hunter awakened the next morning, the woman he ate had sobered up and was fighting for her life. Unfortunately for her, during the course of the night she had slipped into the next stage of Hunter’s digestive system. Hunter decided to let her live just a little bit longer as he enjoyed the feeling of her crawling around inside his intestines. He went to the cafeteria for a modest breakfast and attended his classes as if nothing were out of the ordinary. For some reason, he had a toothache, and the irritating pain put him in a sour mood. When the woman started making too much noise out of desperation, he got annoyed with her and released his magic to digest her, until she became nothing more than chyme in his bowels.

For the whole day, Hunter’s molar throbbed and ached. He poked and picked at it with his tongue and nail, but couldn’t dislodge whatever was causing him discomfort. After school, he decided to find a dentist. He’d never been to a dentist before, but he’d read about them in books. He was sure a visit would bring him some relief. Fortunately, there was a clinic close to the school that he remembered seeing yesterday on his way to the wall. He hoped that he didn’t need an appointment.

He stepped into the reception room, looking lost. Was he supposed to just walk into the back rooms? Was that what was meant by a “walk-in?” Audrey, the receptionist, intervened and flashed him a warm smile. “Hi there, how can I help you?”

“My tooth hurts,” Hunter grunted. He grimaced as he fingered his jaw.

“Oh, I see… we have a full schedule today, but I’ll check and see if we can fit you in. Why don’t you have a seat, and I’ll be right back?” The cheerful giantess skipped to the back while Hunter lowered his bulk into a flimsy chair that creaked under his weight. He shifted to get comfortable as the armrests dug into his sides and winced as his gums throbbed around his molar.

Audrey hurried over to Dr. Larson, the head of the clinic, who was busy extracting a rotten tooth from the mouth of a giantess. “Dr. Larson! We have a client who came in with tooth pain. Is there any way we could have him seen?”

Dr. Larson sighed and shook his head. “No, everyone has a full schedule today. Although... Eren only works half-days now. Maybe you can convince her to stay longer?”

Audrey’s smile dimmed with uncertainty. “Do you think… it would be okay for her?”

“That would be up to her,” the dentist replied curtly, focusing on his work.

Eren was in her own examination room, sanitizing her tools and preparing for the conclusion of her shift. She was having a good day today. All her clients had been nice, friendly giants and giantesses, regulars of hers that she felt safe around. She hadn’t experienced anything stressful to trigger a panic attack. It was her usual routine, with nothing out of the ordinary—just the way she liked it. She was feeling strong.

Audrey poked her head in with an apologetic look. “Hey, Eren?”

“What is it?”

“I know you’re done for the day, but there’s a client with a toothache and everyone else is busy… Do you think you could help him?”

Eren stiffened. “Is he one of our regulars?”

“No, I’ve never seen him before. He looked very unhappy though, like he was in pain.”

Eren swallowed nervously. She didn’t want to stay, but she hated to think a giant would be turned away who was in genuine pain, just because she was weak. She knew that the only way to overcome her fear was to face it head-on. She needed to be brave. She was prepared. She checked her wrist to make sure she was wearing her smartwatch—a compulsive habit of hers. Her compassion won out over her anxiety. She took a deep breath and started suiting up. “Alright. Send him in.”

Audrey nodded and left, returning a moment later with Hunter. Eren turned around and nearly lost her nerve as she witnessed the biggest giant she had ever seen in her life prowl into the room. He was so tall he had to stoop to fit through the doorframe. He made the full-grown giantess standing next to him look like a child. He glanced around the room blankly for a moment before his nose twitched in recognition of a human scent. He trained his cold green eyes on Eren and she nearly blacked out with terror as those eyes, just like the green eyes in her nightmares, swallowed up the rest of the room. She dropped her scraper tool, panting hard, and took a step back as her knees grew weak. Her heart was beating so fast, she thought it might explode.

“Eren, are you okay?” Audrey asked with concern, walking up to the table. She placed her hand gently around Eren in a protective gesture. Her touch snapped Eren out of her rising alarm.

“Y-yeah, I’ll be fine,” Eren mumbled, straightening herself out as she placed her hands on Audrey’s finger for support. Hunter quirked a brow as he watched silently. Eren assured herself that her fear was irrational; green eyes didn’t automatically make a giant evil. She checked her wrist again. Her smartwatch was still there. Joey was just a phone call away.

“Are you sure?” Audrey bent over so her gigantic face was closer to Eren’s level. “Do you want me to stay with you?”

“No, no. I’ll be fine, really. I’ll—I’ll let you know if... if I can’t handle it...”

“Okay.” Audrey was reluctant to leave, but she removed her hand and backed out of the room, giving Eren one last look before she left her alone with Hunter. Eren stood tall, but she was shaking like a leaf and kept her gaze focused on her feet.

“G-go ahead and h-have a s-seat,” she stammered. Her attempt to sound confident and authoritative fell flat with her stutter, but Hunter obeyed with a thin smirk of amusement. The chair groaned under his mass as he sat down. He rested his head casually on his fist, stroking his chin slightly as he observed Eren articulate her platform up to his level.

“M-mouthwash,” Eren mumbled, almost in a whisper, pointing while averting her gaze. She struggled not to tear up. Hunter didn’t understand why she was so afraid of him, but he enjoyed every second of it as he deferred to her direction and swished around some mouthwash. He spat the minty liquid into the cup and set it aside, leering wolfishly down at her before a twinge of pain in his tooth made him wince.

“Where does it hurt?” Eren breathed, barely audible. She cringed as Hunter opened his gaping maw right in front of her and pointed at his lower left molar.

“Right here. I think there might be something stuck in the gum,” Hunter explained. He set his chin on the chinrest and opened his mouth eagerly. He hadn’t expected the dental hygienist to be a human, but he wasn’t going to complain about having such an enticing little female go for a stroll in his mouth—especially one that smelled so good.

Eren shuddered down to her bones as she felt a gust of hot breath on her face and stared into the huge, drooling maw. She noticed the inside of the mouth was dripping excessively, with big drops of slobber sliding down the cheeks and teeth and pooling on the tongue. She tried to convince herself such a phenomenon might be caused by tooth pain, not hunger. She did observe some redness around the gums where the giant indicated he was hurting. He probably wasn’t lying. Probably.

She forced herself to move, her hands quivering as she strained against her panic. She had climbed into all sorts of different mouths hundreds of times at her job: Why would this mouth be any different? With shallow breaths, she slid her hand over the plush lip, then her legs, one at a time. Her shoes sank into the soft, moist flesh as she was bathed in humid warmth. She hauled herself over the fence of immense incisors next, onto the impatient tongue.

Hunter was disappointed when the only thing that contacted his tongue was rubber shoe soles, rather than appetizing human flesh. Nevertheless, the movements of a small prey in his mouth as she walked around on his tongue made him salivate profusely. He so badly wanted to close his jaws around her, tear off the rubber with his teeth, and rub her all over the inside of his mouth. Then, that glorious swallow that would transport her to his internal pleasure center, in his belly... he couldn’t help flexing his throat muscles ravenously at the thought. He felt the tiny human freeze and realized he needed to get himself under control. At the very least, he wanted his tooth fixed first before he even considered eating her.

Eren jerked away as a large wet drop of slobber slapped into her shoulder from the roof of the giant’s mouth. She needed to remain calm; everything was fine. She froze up as the looming gullet twitched with the throat walls, but that was normal—probably just gulping down excess moisture, right? Her whole body was jittery as she crouched down to examine his molar. In the narrow gap between the primitive white boulders of teeth, she noticed a large, oddly shaped object was jammed at an angle, and partially wedged into the gum. No wonder the giant was in so much pain.

Eren pulled her hooked dental tool, reminiscent of a scythe, out of her belt and poked it between the giant molars. She carefully wrapped the hooked end around the mystery object and gave it a solid tug. A drop of blood emerged from the gum where the object was stabbing into it. Hunter gasped in pain, making Eren lose her balance as her feet slid across his slippery tongue and she slapped her knees into the squishy, waterlogged surface. “Sorry, but this might hurt a bit,” Eren shouted. Her squeaky voice echoed into his throat.

Hunter grunted but didn’t protest. Eren carefully maneuvered the food debris out of the gum, trying not to harm the giant any further. After plenty of finessing, the bloody end came loose with a distinct popping sound. Eren tugged and grappled with it before she was able to pull the piece of food out from between the molars. Now that she had the whole chunk free, she could finally tell what it was, and her heart stopped.

She was holding, in her gloved hand, the lower section of a human man’s leg. The skin and muscles were in the process of disintegrating off the bones, but the leg was clearly identifiable, with a shoe and sock still attached on the foot. A sharp chunk of bone that had been crunched by the teeth was sticking out at an odd angle and had impaled the gum at the base of the tooth, which was why Hunter was in so much pain and couldn’t get the human remains out of his teeth on his own.

Eren couldn’t breathe as alarm bells screamed in her head. She was in danger; this giant was a man-eater, and she was entirely encompassed by his waiting mouth. She stumbled to her feet and scrambled to escape. Hunter, by pure instinct, snapped his teeth shut so she couldn’t climb out. Eren slashed at the delicate red flesh of his mouth with her dental tool and he opened his jaws with a yelp. Eren vaulted over his front teeth and bellowed, “HELP!” She tapped her smartwatch with her fingers sloppily to send Joey an emergency alert.

Audrey heard Eren’s cries and rushed over to see what was the matter. Eren was in a raw panic as she clawed at the controls of her moving platform to get away as fast as possible. She was too high up to jump off and run on her own. Hunter spotted the man’s calf and foot that she was still carrying and realized the reason for her sudden panic. He couldn’t let her leave. He seized her in his enormous fist, wrenching the dental tool out of her grasp and casting it aside as she squealed for help. He stood up and was accosted by the giantess secretary.

“What are you doing? Let her go!” Audrey demanded, grabbing at Hunter’s meaty fist and attempting to pry open his fingers. He smirked and shoved her aside with his superior bulk. She fell down yet bounced back quickly, desperately reaching for Eren, but Hunter held the tiny human high above his head and pushed her away again. Eren caterwauled with fear as Hunter laughed at her helplessness.

Hunter bent down through the doorway and exited into the hallway and back into the reception area. Audrey tried again to save her coworker, but this time Hunter smacked her down hard, knocking off her glasses, and she wasn’t able to get up right away. Hunter left the building and hurried down the sidewalk, hoping nobody was following him.

The little human was making too much of a racket; he needed to shut her up. He squeezed and threatened her but she only shrieked louder in response. With a scowl, he dangled her over his open mouth and dropped her inside. Her screams were muffled now, but he was again disappointed by the rubbery taste of her protective garments. He wanted to taste her. He started to chew at the edges of the outerwear, careful not to bite down on the tiny thrashing woman, until he was able to tear off the clothing with his teeth. He spat out the clothes like sunflower seed shells and sampled the woman’s flavor, rolling her around on his tongue. She was meaty, like a high-quality steak, and seasoned with salty tears.

Eren’s call to Joey did not go unheeded. Fortunately, Joey and Ray were close by, and they sped over in their police cruiser, sirens blaring. As the car approached Hunter, the two cops recognized him immediately and figured out he must be the one threatening Eren. Joey slammed on the brakes and pulled up to him, jumping out of the car.

“Release the human!” Joey yelled, pointing his gun. Ray ran to his side with a determined look, gun ready. Hunter’s mind raced for a way out, but he discerned in the moment that resisting the cops would lead to a worse result. He couldn’t deny it, since there was a witness at the clinic, and if he swallowed Eren they could force him to throw her back up. He reluctantly complied and spat her out into his palm. She vibrated in his hand as he held her out with his fingers splayed open.

“EREN!” Joey shouted, surging forward. He briskly holstered his gun and rescued Eren from Hunter’s clutches, holding her protectively against his chest. She sobbed and buried herself in Joey’s shirt, trembling uncontrollably. He wrapped his hands snugly around her, murmuring soothing words. Despite everything that had transpired, Eren still had the presence of mind to hold on tightly to the severed leg. When Joey noticed it and recognized what it was, nausea rose in his throat. He removed the decaying limb from Eren so she wouldn’t have to look at such gruesome carnage.

While Joey attended to his mini fiancée, Ray took Hunter into custody. “You’re under arrest,” Ray proclaimed, slapping cuffs on Hunter and hauling his oversized body into the backseat of the police car. Hunter’s demeanor unsettled Ray. Despite being arrested, and his superior size compared to the two officers, the giant teenager didn’t resist and seemed unconcerned—amused, even, as if the law couldn’t touch him. He was devoid of any regret or remorse for his actions. Ray slammed the door, locking him in, and tried to ignore the goosebumps prickling over his skin.

Chapter 46

Chapter 1

#I am so so sorry Eren I am such a cruel author ;-;

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