#white spots on tonsils

[lesbianlenas]

i will b real i have not felt this bad when sick in a really long time i didn’t even feel this bad when i had covid it is like my throat is trying to kill me……like it hurts when i am just sitting here not even just when i swallow like it just aches and also my tonsils are so covered w white spots it’s actually crazy i didnt know they could get that many and on my one tonsil there is just this huge white spot and i have that lump on my neck and i can feel some of my other lymph nodes are also swollen and the pain from my throat radiates so bad i feel it in my nose like i am not congested i just feel the pain from my throat go up my nose. TERRIBLE.

[liberalfartsdegree]

I know I’m a hypochondriac but I THOUGHT I had psychosomatic stress body problems and THEN I thought I had Covid but I took 3 tests and they all came out negative and then I said “lemme peek at those tonsies” (tonsils) and lads. I’m no diagnostician but I think I have strep throat?

[thesassypadawan]

Make Them Blue 2 (Knight Anakin x FemKnightReader) *Blurb*

Summary: It’s No Nut November and you thought you could easily make a certain cocky master fall short…like always.  By whisking him away to that special spot, tucked away in the temple’s garden the moment he lands planetside…to congratulate him on a job well done.  However it make not be as easy in years past.

Warnings: 18+ (minors dni), because of all the lovely smut.  69, overstimulation, dom skyguy, and, as always…Ani’s big, veiny dick.

Notes: Happy No Nut November all you, lovelies! 🤍💙 (Hope you also enjoy Part 1!)

- Song and dance all too familiar, rather nostalgic.  With your fingers tracing along the v of his hips, a string of enticing sounds falling from his swollen lips.  Only now the lines of his body are more sculpted, more defined; the voice deeper, robuster.  “Mmmh, hatari…  Really thought you could get away with this again…”

- And not all of those lovely, muffled noises come from him alone…

- Leaking pre ever since the moment you two started kissing…squeezing…rubbing…  A perpetual pearly stream oozing out from his angry red tip; trickling down your throat, smearing across your face.  “A-Ani…  It’s too…it’s too much…”

- Invisible digits lace through your hair; pushes your head, forces you to swallow back down his girthy length.  Cheeks growing flusher; muscles in your neck tensing, gummy walls fluttering.  As he groans, delves his tongue further into your sopping core.  So desperate for another taste of that sweet nectar.  “Yeah, but that’s how you like it…”

- Gloved hand firms up its grip on your plush bottom, the other its hold on your soft waist.  Teeth nip, nose teases at your overstimed clit.  Causing those wide hips of yours to twitch slightly, his own buck harshly in response.  Despite your low whines, whimpers.  “The b-bet though, I…I…”

- Kissing your quivering cunny, chuckling softly.  “Figured I would put up more of a fight?  We both know that wasn’t happening…”  He gathers up more of that milky essence; using your own silk to help make his movements more fluid.  Plunging his tongue in and out slowly, working you towards another plantshattering orgasm.  “Not with how you practically shoved these fat tits in my face the minute I landed…”

- With a wet pop, you pull yourself off.  Chain of saliva mixed with shimmering juices connect your lips to his tip.  Breath sputters; come out in small, shallow gasps.  Plump legs wrap tighter around his bull neck, loosing yourself more to the continuous onslaught of pleasure.  “But I t-thought you…”

- Mind hazy; blood pounding, along with your frantic heartbeat in your ears.  A bead of sweat rolls off  your brow; plops onto, soaked up by the ground below.  Hiding place filling with the lewd, obscene echoes when his pace increases…eats like a bantha starved.  “Would be an easy mark like the last five years…”

- Phantom presence ‘encourages’ you to dive, take him in again.  Canines catching on his thick veins; tiny tongue swirling, prodding at his slit.  “Niiice try…”  Throat unconsciously relaxing; allowing him to slide deeper, drag against your tonsils.  “Nnngh, not that stupid…”

- Bodies contort, go ridged.  Tremble and spasm.  “If I’m going dooown…”  Your hands push at his toned legs, his grab at your squishy curves to keep you still.  Both knowing fully well what was coming next.  “You’re goooing with me…”

- Trying to anchor yourself in a last, futile attempt.  Fingers and nails lightly scratch at, sink into his toned thighs.  Thin band of metal digging, scraping across his sun kissed skin as well.  Instead a low cry bubbles out, coil in your stomach snaps.  White splatters and covers his face, caking it in yet another a layer of your arousal.  Making him into more of a sticky, tacky mess.

- However, Anakin doesn’t stop there…

- Thrusting up, burying himself to the hilt.  He growls, mutters words of praise; listening to your high-pitched squeals and squeaks of him filling your mouth.  So much so; to the point that it overflows around your sealed lips, out your nose.  “Good girl…good little wife, milked me for every drop.  Lemme reward you…mount you…ride you.  Until sunrise…until I’ve pumped another brat or three into you.”

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[fulokis]

…unfortunately I think I have concluded it’s the something else, and unfortunately I believe it’s not allergies

I feel gross and can’t tell if it’s the heat or something else

[bobardo]

tw!! dubcon/noncon. d/s dynamics. dacryphilia.

lowercase intended.

something something weeping willows. sweet sorrows—sour and saccharine. can’t get the idea of dark!clark kent out of my head who is noble and kind, fiducial (a fissure—misplaced and unsightly, malapropos on an Earth his people sought to sacrifice; burn from Adamite to ash). saves pretty, clement creatures—fragile things that fall over themselves in gratitude, praising him at his feet (dropping to their knees at some deviated alter, waterline wet with tears, whispers of a wilted life forcing their heads to bow, breath brushing him through his suit, the heat of their pouted, plush lip sinking into his being, pumping his blood down—).

he'd be cruel to let them crumble,

(kindness and cruelty exhaust meaning in his mind, their etymologies get scrambled in a mess of foreign history that, frankly, he has no care to acclimate himself with)

so he claws at their tiny figures and keeps them clung to him. callow calico that clark deposits in the safety of their homes (clark. Kal-El. King. God—voice of, but close enough).

safety. safe.

S.

"is that what it stands for?" you rush out before he can rise from your rooftop back into the clouds, a vivacious flash across your vision.

"what?"

"the 'S' on your suit; does it stand for safety?"

his chin drops to look at the aforementioned letter. "no."

(means hope. credence—for humans and all their stupidity: faith in fissility).

"savior?" you try next.

and he should have a thicker resolve, tougher flesh—impenetrable; Superman, Man of Steel

he's weak, no less.

"does it mean savior?"

he's not sure when exactly he started peering through your window. watching you walk home.

it feels innate. is. (like an addict going through withdrawals, he needs his fix because that'll make it right. make it—this. superiority and ubiety, the dichotomy of your savior—worth it).

it has to be when the day you come home from work utterly beat, he can sense your sorrow (smell its aroma through the cracks of your sill, taste the bite of salt, the nip sinking—searing, deep—into his heavy tongue.

his spit cultivates and his jowls ache—)

and he's really unsure of how he got in your bedroom, on your mattress, thighs bracketing your kneeling—kneeled, for you did not go quietly into the night—form, his hands fit to your jaw that’s part, stretched over the thick of his cock, lips pouted and plush, waterline wet with tears.

he's not sure, but he's certainly not complaining. not complaining, never complaining, never—

"stay," he husks, low enough that it could be missed, but with only you and him in the room—and the echos of your ministrations, gagging, chocking; disgustingly visceral. clotted saliva dribbles over your bottom lip and slicks your whole chin, thick, wet tendrils soaking through the white of your dress shirt while the audible nudge from the pink tip of his cock poking the back of your throat reverberates in your hollow head—you still hear him.

his jaw ticks and the blue of his irises cloud over with something stormy, his calloused thumb petting at the tear streaks at your under-eye, when you look at him through wet, sullen eyes.

"good," he nods, voice chafe, strained, the blanket of your throat constricted around him—air-tight and drowning, sloppy—making clark's eyelids stagger, heart flittering (fracturing. splinters from a whole, monadic figure, to something mangled and tangled with your sorrow; its form, physical, instilling nerves in your joints and drawing salt to your eyes) as the tip of your splayed tongue laves messily at his raphe, nose to his mons. "s'fucking—" he groans.

presses a hand to the top of your head when your chest convulses and you try to pull off, the fingers of his free hand coming to deftly pinch at your nostril, breath halting—halted.

"stay," and you do

(cheeks flushed and vision blurry, spotting, sour and saccharine, from the drill of his tip pushing too far past your tonsils)

"good," he moans, shuddering into the next bludgeoning grind of his hips.

the hand on the crown of your head fists at your scalp, and clark tears your away from his cock, twitching and drenched, dripping with your spit and tears. he tugs you up to a stand on your knees, away from the point of your heels that dug uncomfortably into your ass, and cradles your jaw once more to drag your face into his, not sparing a moment for your startled, soft whispers of woes before his lips are on your skin; the red, tear stained apples of your cheeks getting trailed by strawberry, chapped lips.

the bite of salt, the nip from your tears, sinks—sears, deep—into the cracks of his lips, and he grunts something low and growl-like when his tongue unfurls from the seal of his mouth to lick at your sorrow. he laps his way to your quivering, pouted lips and sucks you into him, nibbling meanly at your bottom lip just to draw a whimper (and a few more spills of salt) from the clement clay of your being.

your hands shoot up to grab feverishly onto the bulk of his biceps, swaying with the full-bodied, kinetic manner of his kisses. he doesn't allow you to stay long, though; rips away from your mouth with something akin to a snarl on his lips and its counterpart rumbling in the base of his chest. he clutches both of your hands—you gasp, eyes wide, at his asphyxiating grip—in one of his, the other keeping your face close to his by his grasp at your jaw, and pulls them down to his cock.

"put them—" he moves his fingers to yours (calloused against callow calico), forcing yours to fit—nearly, thumb and forefinger just inches apart—around him, squeezing, placing a pressure that makes his eyes roll. "—there."

his mouth finds yours again, tongue pressing, playing, claiming. he uses his hand around yours to guide the cradle of your palms up and down, tensile and tight, his cock, and then lets go to lean over you, bending your neck backward, craning, to curl his fingers around the hem of your black pencil skirt, yanking it up until it rests—whorishly—over the swell of your ass. he doesn't stall, gives you not a moment of reprieve, before he tugs your panties (a thong, something plain but pretty, much like the facile lace of your bra peeking through the spit-soaked muss on your chest) to the side, cool air licking up your slit, pushing a shiver through your spine.

your body betrays you—conveys the candor of the moment you choose not to see—arousal coating the inside of your thighs, the seam of cunt, slick and uncomfortable as you squeeze them together in trepidation; tremulous zeal.

as is the trend, he doesn't ask or prepare you for the push of his deft fingertips into your slick hole—doesn't pause when your tongue lulls against his and you squirm at his touch—just presses, stretches (crams) three fingers inside.

he pulls back from the mess of your kiss, moves the hand on your jaw back to the crown of your head and brings your lips down to the bleating, flushed tip of his cock. your mouth grazes, faint, over his hypersensitive frenulum, palms still dragging, swirling and pulling, squeezing at his cock and—

"fuck."

he's not sure how he ended up in this position—not positive if it was the benediction of the kindness his (earth) father instilled in him, the whisper in his shadow that tells him to fight for those who can't fight for themselves, those fragile things, or if it was the blasphemy of his inherit cruelty; the wilt in the whisper that tells him to fear what he can't control

(clay or callow, calico all the same.

"you saw how pete's mom reacted, right?" clark doesn't answer as his dad comes to sit next to him in the bed of their truck. "she was scared, clark."

clark's eyes flit over his hanging feet; his head slightly shakes. "why?"

his dad sighs.

"people are afraid of what they don't understand."

fear is fuel, fight—lighter fluid; if zod had just stopped there would be no blood on his hands).

he's not complaining, though. not complaining, never complaining, never—

he pushes on your head, presses his fingers deeper, and you stay—choke and gag; disgustingly visceral—

—not with his cock in your throat and fingers stuffed inside your cunt, filled, from both ends, planted in your root (shade for your savior, the tree he rests beneath, a sacturary of respite. weeping willow. sweet sorrow).

——

not proofread!!

a/n: PSA: this is not!!! the henry cavill ask i literally just couldn't get ts out of my head :))

[adventuresasmrsfindley]

Welp the dude woke up with a very low grade fever and some white spots on his tonsils 🙃 I love that for us heading into a 4 day weekend. My mom was supposed to take him down to her house for the day but he wasn't feeling up to it so she's hanging out with him here for a bit so I can knock out some work. I hate when he doesn't feel well! We have some amoxicillin on hand (I know, I know, you're not supposed to do that) so I'm going to give him a few doses and see if we can knock it out without a doctor's visit.

[trinitysbooks]

my tonsils are swollen AGAIN this is the third time in two months- i don’t even think they’ve healed fully from last week and they’re flaring up again. they don’t hurt or anything they just have the white spots and they’re big

what is wrong with me!!!!! why does this keep happening!!! is it stress??? is it my throat chakra??? someone help me or put me down

[actualaster]

So now the tonsil area on one side is slightly swollen and has multiple white spots of infection, which is causing irritation thst triggers coughing fits sometimes. So that's fun with the painfully sore throat and all.

[sumetal]

i have a really swollen tonsil (not both, no white spots) and it hurts really bad um is there any home remedies for this or is this a "you actually need to man up and go to the doctor for this" situation

[mayank10]

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[gooberino]

PSA So if you’re ever having a really sore throat make sure it’s not strep throat!!! That shit doesn’t go away with home remedies, you WILL need to see a doctor urgently and likely be prescribed antibiotics. I had no idea til my dad whose a doctor looked at it and I want yall to know what to look for.

How to identify a strep throat:

-swollen uvula

-inflamed tonsils often with white spots but sometimes not!

-sore throat that comes on quickly

-red spots in the roof of the mouth and sometimes surrounding the uvula

-grey tongue

-fever

-aching body

Please be safe as this can give awful complications if untreated. Be safe than sorry, my asthma makes my immune system weaker so I absolutely need the antibiotics. Don’t mess with your health folks.

Visual aid under the cut so you know what a strep throat can look like including my own strep throat. ⚠️ You’re gonna see inflamed throats beyond this point⚠️‼️

As you can see they don’t all look alike! But it’s so important to go to a doctor if your throat look’s anything like this.

[lesbianlenas]

i have said before i have really bad hypochondria anyway i was doing better on my meds but recently i was really badly triggered bc my lymph nodes r swollen & one of them is like more swollen than the others & now i have white spots on my tonsils which indicates a throat infection not really a terminal illness but having a lump on my throat has been like my biggest hypochondria fear for 10 yrs or so so having a lump on my neck has really just like sent me & anyway i usually do not share my hypochondria fears bc ik they’re irrational but as i said this is like 100x more upsetting to me than usual bc it is my exact hypochondria fear so i had a breakdown & started crying to my mom so she made me get a doctor’s appt all this to say that i also have severe avoidance issues so before i could just pretend the bump wasn’t there & distract myself but now that i know i have a doctor’s appt it is much worse & i can’t stop thinking abt it 😔 thats my story. plagued in many ways.

[oh-my-damn]

Now I'm super curious to google for these bruise caused by giving head but I'm afraid of getting even more traumatized. The Halloween pic and her chin video were a lot for me yesterday and we are still in February.

I have been told by a reputable source who is a dental hygienist that what we're seeing is not a bruise. A bruise looks dif. I also posted some links for what a bruise does look like, which is more red.

Yellow would indicate smoking, poor hygiene, infection etc

She does also have some white spots on her tonsils so perhaps she fell ill right after!

[dailyhealthinfo]

These Quick Home Remedies For Sore Throat Will Surely Reduce 

Many body problems arise as the seasons change. Also, diseases such as body aches, backaches, sore aches, and sore throats occur with colds. At such times, we sometimes have throat pain while swallowing and speaking. This is also known as Throat Infection. Commonly, like colds and coughs, this throat problem is also a viral infection. This infection subsides automatically in a few days.

But this does not mean that it should not be treated. If the problem is not addressed, it can lead to serious diseases like swelling of the throat, reddening of tonsils, white spots on it. At such a time, the question often arises as to what can be done immediately. So let's see what quick home remedies can be done for this.

Drinking hot water and gargling with turmeric salt water can be done to relieve swelling of the throat.

If you have a sore throat, keeping a piece of ginger in your mouth gives some relief.

A combination of ginger, tomato and honey juice gives relief from sore throat.

Strain the boiled water with honey and onion and drink plenty of it.

Put the fennel in water and boil it. Then add honey and drink plenty of water. This will relieve the throat.

Drinking hot water with lemon juice and honey also soothes the throat. 

Chewing cloves also reduce sore throat.

If you suffer from sore throat during winter, these remedies will help.

[wormtitty]

white spots on my tonsils?? more likely than you’d think

[ramachannel270]

What Is Tonsillitis? (ต่อมทอนซิลอักเสบ)

Tonsillitis, or “ต่อมทอนซิลอักเสบ,” is a common condition that occurs when the tonsils become inflamed, often leading to discomfort and pain. This condition can affect people of all ages, and understanding its causes, symptoms, and treatments can help you manage it effectively. So, what should you know about tonsillitis? Let’s dive in.

Causes and Treatments for Tonsillitis (ต่อมทอนซิลอักเสบ):

Causes of Tonsillitis Tonsillitis is usually caused by viral or bacterial infections. Common culprits include the flu virus, adenovirus, or group A streptococcus bacteria. It spreads through close contact, coughing, or sneezing.

Symptoms to Watch For Symptoms include a sore throat, swollen tonsils, difficulty swallowing, fever, and sometimes white spots on the tonsils. It may also cause bad breath and swollen lymph nodes.

When to Seek Medical Attention If the symptoms persist for more than a few days, or if they include severe pain, high fever, or difficulty breathing, you should consult a doctor immediately.

Treatment Options

For Viral Tonsillitis: It often resolves on its own within 7–10 days. Rest, hydration, and over-the-counter pain relievers can help manage symptoms.

For Bacterial Tonsillitis: Antibiotics are prescribed to eliminate the infection.

Surgical Option: In recurring or severe cases, a tonsillectomy may be recommended.

Prevention Tips Practice good hygiene, such as washing your hands frequently and avoiding close contact with infected individuals. This helps reduce the risk of contracting ต่อมทอนซิลอักเสบ.

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