#itch medicine

[bookdoctorconsultationonline]

7 Amazing Home Remedies For Jock Itch at Livlong

Check out the home remedies for jock itch treatment that spreads through skin-to-skin contact. Know more about the jock itch treatment at home at Livlong.

#ringworm treatments #jock itch treatment #jock itch cream #treating skin fungal infection #itch medicine

[ying-doodles]

Fellas, is it gay to force your husband best friend into becoming an archangel after you become the king of hell so you both can live forever?

I made up the outfits by the way lol, there's no official design for them in CPSM yet. Also, I like drawing higher ranking angel halos like crowns almost, I dunno why, it's just fun-

(original drawing base by @/reddsmess)

#ying's art #fanart #the greatest estate developer #tged #tged spoilers #crown prince sells medicine #cpsm #cpsm spoilers #lloyd frontera #javier asrahan #llojavi #comic #digital #i have so many questions about javier becoming the king of hell like how the fck #also absolute insane behaviour on javier's part fr #i've been itching to draw them as angels/demons for a while so drawing this was kinda cathartic

[0kayblue]

Hiiiii! I'm typically a v happy n upbeat person but lately I've just been not feeling like myself. I'm always trying to make people laugh and it's always made me so happy when ppl even express that I light up a room :')) But I guess I feel like I haven't been that light for a bit, and I've just been in my head and I just feel like I've been burdening people or maybe I talk too much and it's just been making me really sad. And I feel bad for venting to people so I've just been handling everything on my own aaaaa. I was wondering if you could create an angst to fluff scenario with leon given the information I gave if possible :')? Happy ending ofcofc!! And if you are to write this ask, if you could include some kind of climax where the reader is breaking down (bc I'm a very emotional person n I'm v sensitive n cry super easily) Pls don't be shy to make it as long as you'd like! I love your work sm 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻 and I hope you're doing well!

Light 

You are working on getting everything settled to move in with Leon when your parents pop by short notice things start to head south. They always had a knack for making things go from bad to worse.

Main Character Relations: Leon Kennedy x reader (romantic) 

Word Count: 3k (a little over)

Angst with comfort, borderline abusive behavior, complicated family relations, panic attack, happy ending 

A/N: Hey, anon! I hope you are doing better these days. Just know that you are loved and cared for. I appreciate you and I hope that whatever you are going through leaves you stronger than you were before. If you ever want to just vent, do not hesitate to message me. I may not be able to respond right away (or if you even want me too) or at all, but if you need to get it out. Get it out.  Please be easy on yourself and reach out to those you trust or authorities if it gets too bad. 

With that being said I thank you for your request and I hope that this suffices. I don’t think this is the best thing I've ever written, but it has its moments. Enjoy! 

You sat in the bathroom on the verge of tears with your face in your hands. Your tailbone starts to ache from sitting on the side of the tub, the harsh unforgiving acrylic leaving you with no support. You sniffed before finally standing up and moving in front of the mirror. Staring blankly at your reflection. 

Don’t. Cry. 

You scolded yourself as you looked in the mirror, your eyes slightly red and puffy. 

Stay. Strong. 

Taking a deep shaky breath you flushed the toilet before turning on the sink. Trying your best to pull it together as you splash some cool water on your face. 

You’re fine. You’re always fine. Now go back out there and be what you need to be. 

Your thoughts are harsh and cruel towards yourself as you turn off the faucet and dry your hands before you press on your cheeks, trying to wipe off the excess drops of water. This little worm of self doubt wiggling its way in your ear before you take a deep shaky breath. Plastering on a smile you leave the bathroom. 

You stop for a short moment before entering the living room, biting your inner lip, fixing your smile to something that felt more natural, and walking back to your former spot. Your ears perk as you pay attention, trying to place the room's conversation before sitting back down on your spot on the couch. 

“So, what do you do for work, Leon?” Your mom asks your boyfriend, a coldness to her words. 

“Sorry.” You murmur under your breath, “I told you, he’s head of security.” 

“I know what you’ve said,” your mother glared at you and you try not to wince under her gaze like you did as a child, “I just want him to explain it to me is all.” 

“What is there to explain exactly?” You're defensive, you're on edge, and Leon can more than just see it. His hand finds your thigh and his thumb ghosts over the denim fabric of your jeans. 

“There really isn’t much to explain.” He laughed trying to break the tension up, “I handle security for a warehouse up state. Make sure guards are properly trained, know how to deescalate a situation, stuff like that.”

“Interesting. How’d you fall into a job like that?” Your dad asks and Leon directs his attention back to your father.

Leon meeting your parents wasn’t your brilliant idea. You actually didn’t want him anywhere near them for a multitude of reasons, but your sibling let it slip to your mother that you were moving and it just snowballed from there. Your mother immediately jumped on your case and your father refused to look you in the eyes once he found out a romantic interest was involved. 

Of course none of this helped your current anxious state. The last few days have been more than just rough on you mentally and physically. With Leon being gone, packing, work, and your antidepressants losing their sparkle, you were in bad shape. 

“It just happened, I guess. The police academy didn’t want me and I had to go somewhere.” Leon laughed as he lied. He barely got through the front door before you were shoving a false backstory down his throat. It confused him and this wasn’t how he wanted to do this. He wanted to be honest and direct with your family about his life because someday he wanted to make your family his family. Things were more than just off to a bumpy start as your dad forced out a laugh.

“What made you guys want to drop by?” You ask, trying to relieve Leon of the hot seat. You felt bad for the current situation you put him in, if only he had run a little late. 

“We were out and about and wanted to see if you still were in the place, although I must say it looks better a little bare.” Your mom says as she flips open one of the boxes you had sitting on the coffee table, “You would think to tell your parents you were moving up state with a man you barely know.” Three months, you had told them that you had been dating Leon for only three months.

“I was going to tell you.” You got up, shutting the box and moving it away from her prying eyes. Leon’s concern for you doesn’t go unnoticed as his eyes remain glued to you; watching you bite your tongue in discomfort under the unrelenting gaze of your mother. 

“When?” Your dad asks. He didn’t seem mad, just heart broken. At a loss for words trying to figure out what moment you stopped confiding in him about your life. 

It was about middle school when it happened, when he told you that it was all in your head. That there wasn’t a thing wrong with you because you knew how to light up a room. You knew how to make people feel comfortable, you knew how to make them laugh; and no one who knew how to shine could suffer like the rest. 

“When I got settled. When I figured it out.” 

“When would that have been? When this fantasy of yours doesn’t work out and he leaves you?” Your mom spits before looking at Leon with little remorse, “I’m sorry son, no offense, but I don’t know you.” 

“Mom!” You yelled at her with your patience wearing incredibly thin, “You are not going to come here and start insulting my boyfriend.” 

“She’s just saying what we are all thinking,” your father defends her and it takes everything in you to not roll your eyes. “You’ve said you’ve only known him for three months, Christ, you’re probably lying. You’ve always kept secrets from us.” He was right, but you had your reasons. That didn’t make you feel any less bad about it, but still. You didn’t trust them for a reason and maintained a relationship with them out of guilt. 

“We just think it’s ridiculous that we are the last to know. We are your parents. We raised you. We took care of you; fed you, clothed you, kept a roof over your head. We deserve to know about your whereabouts with some man!” His voice rising and beginning to boom with anger; an anger you thought you had escaped. Your legs shake slightly as Leon stands up, shielding you from your fathers betrayed eyes. Seeing you in a flight or fight response triggering something in him. 

“We just want what’s best for you and I don’t think this is what’s best for you.” Your mom follows up causing your eyes to shift from your dad to your mom, tears welling in your eyes. 

“How do you know, huh? Not like you ever truly cared about anything I wanted.” 

“That is not true.”

“Not once have you called and asked me a damn thing with any true merit.”

“How could we? You are always hiding! Responding to everything with ‘fine’ or locking the damn door before we even knocked.” Your dad scolded you, wondering what happened to all those years he told you to stand your ground. Did those lessons fall on deaf ears or were you just up against something you couldn’t bring yourself to fight anymore?

“Because you don’t give a damn about anything serious in my life! God forbid you focus on how I feel instead of how you feel.”

“That is not-!” Leon raises a firm hand unable to stop himself. Unable to watch this unfold for much longer. He silenced the argument while your father was ready to push. It was an odd sight to see your father cower in his old age, knowing he didn’t stand a chance against Leon. Your heart pounds in your chest, afraid for Leon regardless of watching your dad back down. 

“I’m going to have to stop you, Sir. I think it’s best if you listen to your daughter and leave.” It wasn’t exactly a threat, more of a warning. 

“We need to have this conversation.” 

“I agree, but not today. Not now.” It took a lot for Leon to not call this the ambush that it was. He was still talking to your father, someone he still felt like he had to impress regardless of the current circumstances. 

“If we don’t talk about it today we aren’t bailing you out when this doesn’t work.” Leon’s hands ball into fist and you almost break but Leon beats you to the punch, “Sir, I am certain that if you utter another word like that I will see to it that she will never have to say another word to you again.”

Your parents look at you and you try to hold eye contact with them, but fail as you focus on the wood grain of the floor.  

Your father scoffs in disbelief, “That’s how it is? You’re letting someone else speak for you?” Your father asks in disbelief. He just shakes his head at your lack of a response and walks to and out the front door. 

“I hope you’re happy, you’ve broken his heart, (Y/N).” Your mother said, looking at you one last time with a familiar glare that made you feel guilty for just existing. 

You hear the door slam as you let out a heavy sigh, wiping the few tears that managed to escape away from your face. No one knew how to get to you like your parents did. Leon turns to you softening as he goes to reach for you, but you step back. 

“It’s okay. I’m fine. Let’s just get these boxes sorted.” Your voice flat as you turned back to the box your mother was once prying in. “Th-This one looks like a mix of t-shirts and coffee mugs.” You try not to stutter as you feel his hand on the small of your back. 

“Hey.” He soothes and where you find comfort in his touch you reject him as you pick up the box. You move quickly and set the box on the ground near the boxes you planned on taking to his place, soon to be your shared place, if you didn’t fuck it up. You took a deep breath as you tried to talk down that voice in your head that said your parents were right. 

“I’m- uh- going to check the bedroom for anything else. I’ll be right back.” You moved quickly, nearly sprinting down the hall. 

You felt terrible. You felt like a villain. 

Leon didn’t deserve a villian, he deserved rest. He had just gotten back from a mission to be greeted with this. A complete and utter wreck. He left one fight to come back to another and you felt absolutely responsible. 

Finally finding solace in your now empty room as you carefully shut the door behind you. You manage to walk to the center of the room on wobbly legs. Your chest aching as your fingers tangled themselves in your hair. Every single negative thought you had and every single self destructive feeling bubbles to the surface. Unable to contain it any longer. The air becomes thin as your pulse starts to race and a sharp gasp escapes through your dry lips. 

“(Y/N)?” Leon calls for you desperately, forgoing knocking on the door and just entering. Your eyes lock with his and you try to breathe; try to bring yourself to say something to keep him from overthinking the sight of you absolutely breaking in front of him. The words are lodged in your throat though as he looks at you with complete compassion. Your tears finally spill over as your knees give out and you start to fall to them. Taking in an ugly breath as your lungs tighten and Leon’s hands find your arms, guiding you carefully to the floor. 

You had failed. You had broken. You weren’t strong enough. 

You sobbed as you tried to hide behind your hands as the room felt like it was closing in. Leon was a mess as he scrambled for your attention, “Hey, (Y/N), look at me. I need you to look at me.” His hands firmly run up and down your arms as he tries to find your eyes. Trying to make you look at him, trying to tell you that you aren’t alone. 

You felt his warmth leave you and you squeezed your eyes shut as you brought your knees to your chest unable to place yourself in reality. All you knew was that his warmth was gone and you had convinced yourself he was gone. He wasn’t, he just moved his hands from your arms to your face; forcing you to look at him as you opened your eyes. “Breathe. I need you to breathe.” His words barely reach you, but they do as you nod. “With me, okay? In.” 

You take a deep breath in, following his instruction. 

“Out.” You let out and he repeats, “In.” You continue to follow as he coaches you through the process three more times. Your body is not shaking with as much intensity as your chest starts to relax. Your ribs are no longer burning as the air in the room is no longer thick, making it easy to swallow. Your chest rises and falls with your lungs as the tears slow, but continue to flow. 

“I-I’m sorry.” You get out as your hand finds his chest for support as you begin to unfold yourself. 

“Don’t. You have nothing to apologize for. Not a damn thing.” Leon says, fighting every urge in his body to pull you into his embrace. You sniff as he wipes tears from your red hot cheeks. “Where are you?” He asks, trying to distract you and get you grounded.

“My place.” You answer. 

“What do you taste?” 

“Salt.” 

“What do you see?” 

“You.” He can’t help but smile at your answer. One hand lets go of your face to tuck your hair behind your ear. “Can I hold you?” 

‘You still want to? I’m snotty.’ Was what entered your head and it was supposed to leave your lips with a smirk and you were supposed to let out a light laugh, but it’s not what came out. 

“Please.” A simple ‘please’ was all you could muster as your arms wrapped around his neck while he pulled you to his chest. Laying your head against his chest you could hear the beating of his heart. Gentle thumps that help you keep track of time as you start to register that you’re in control of your breathing. Leon takes a deep breath, his own worries settling as you relax against his chest. 

“My love.” He mutters into your hair while he rubs your back. “Do you wanna talk about it?” He’s been worried about you since he got back, the subtle things you did telling him you weren’t alright. How you distanced yourself in conversation and weren’t as quick witted as usual. He knew that this episode wasn’t all because of your parents, he knew you typically knew how to handle your own against them. 

Letting them roll off your back because it wasn’t worth fighting with them when they’d just make it all your fault anyway. 

“N-no.” Your breath hitching in your throat, unsure, “Give me a minute. Please.” Finally feeling your limbs ache from the stress as the stiffness in your form starts to ease. 

“Take your time, just stay with me. Breathe.” You closed your eyes and despite all of this, you smiled. His warmth enveloping you in comfort as you felt whole. You nodded, continuing to breathe. 

“I’m afraid I’ve lost it.” You joked and he just shook his head before placing a firm kiss on your temple. Sniffing you rubbed your nose on your sleeve as you settled into the calmness of your thoughts quieting. 

“No, you’re alright. I’ve got you.” He assures you as your heart breaks slightly. “You’ve just had a rough couple of days. You’ll be back on your feet in no time, you’re too stubborn to stay down.” You laughed slightly and his grip on you tightened. His heart burns at the sound of your laughter and his shoulders relax. He was scared there for a minute that he’d never hear your laughter again. 

“I love you.” It falls from your lips softly as you look at him. In times like these he was the light in the dark and he shined ten times brighter than you ever could. He’d argue with you a thousand times over about it though and tell you that you were crazy for even thinking he could outshine you. 

You found Leon in one of the darkest times of his life, he was an absolute wreck. He felt so much that he felt nothing at all. All his positive attributes drained from him slowly, as he started giving up on the world completely. He could’ve sworn he was a goner until one day in the darkness of a crummy bar he saw this light. He saw you mingling amongst strangers, making them laugh, making them comfortable. A lantern burning with a light that he would happily stay blinded by just as long as he could feel the warmth that radiated off of you. 

“I love you more.” His palm found the smoothness of your cheek as his thumb ghosted over your cheek bone. Examining your tired glassy eyes and the way your brows furrowed in exhaustion as he saw you try to place where he was. He sends you a warm smile before his lips find yours in a chaste safe kiss. Regretfully parting from you he speaks again, “What do you say we call it a day and head home? I’ll run you a bath and you can say as little or as much as you want. Deal?” You nod and as you go to push him away from you so you could stand he only holds you tighter. An arm resting under the bend of your knees while his other arm firmly holds you against him. You nearly squeal as he stands with no trouble as he savors the feeling of you clinging to his t-shirt. 

“I can walk, y’know.” 

“I know, but you don’t need to. I’d carry you everywhere if you let me.” You rolled your eyes while you laughed at this dork. A triumphant smile on his face, “Let’s get you home, light of mine.”

“I know, but you don’t need to. I’d carry you everywhere if you let me.” You rolled your eyes while you laughed at this dork. A triumphant smile on his face, “Let’s get you home, little light.”

#resident evil #resident evil fan fiction #leon s kennedy #leon kennedy x reader #leon kennedy x you #leon kennedy x y/n #angst #romance #writing #Hayley writes a bit #Comfort #Hayley answers request #writing romance #enjoy #I hope that you are doing better anon and I hope that this scratches an itch #Please y’all take care of yourselves #Drink plenty of fluids and make sure you eat #Take medicine if needed #Be kind to others and yourself #With love

[allthecastlesonclouds]

the headcanons do, in fact, headcanon

(ayda aguefort with dermatographia)

#always slightly uncomfortable. her flames and her feathers tickle and warm and bother her skin until she cannot help but itch #and then the fire flares brighter‚ the color in her tattoos wherever she's scratched flaring a deep‚ deep red‚ #blending with her skin and she must keep moving because she cannot burn but her skin feels like it's burning #when she's distracted she'll scratch one leg with the other foot and it is fine until she nicks the skin above the scales and then‚ #five minutes later‚ she's collapsed with red and swollen legs‚ itching itching itching until fiery red blood runs down #(it's why her clothes are so thick‚ now. she hates the texture of it beneath her claws) #no my medicine isn't working at all why do you ask #ayda aguefort #fhsy #and i'm talking i guess #... #ghost stories au

[bonefall]

How would a thunderclan cat go about caring for leeches? I imagine it would be harder for them than Shadowclan cats since I imagine things aren’t quite as like.. damp in thunderclan. I love leeches pls give me the husbandry lore 🥺

I'm taken aback at how many people want the leech lore, I did not expect this much love for Spotty's girls. But, ok!

For one, they are medicinal leeches. Hirudo medicinalis. This species is actually threatened in England, specifically because it's so rare for livestock to drink from lakes these days. So these wild leech specimens are actually found in ShadowClan territory, and they heavily rely on Clan cats!

They also do prey on the occasional boar, fox, or badger that wades through the mud. ShadowClan loves leeches, they think they are useful as medicine AND as snacks, leading to a symbiotic relationship.

(sadly this means that the expansion of the highway and the loss of the Clan cats massively disrupted the leech population. There are probably conservationists who discover too late that there were medical leeches surviving in this area and despair over how they could have saved the White Hart woods.)

Anyway, keeping leeches is easiest for ShadowClan of course, but ThunderClan can do it with some effort. Spotty has a two-part terracotta bowl (a dish and a lid) which helps keep them cool, even in summer, and she stores them in the darkest part of her den. At the bottom of this bowl is mud, wet leaves, swampy substrate.

It's not hard to feed them with worms or insects, but they have so many elders with joint pain that there's enough food to go around. Spotty also really doesn't mind just letting them nibble her arm; leech bites aren't painful or anything.

The hardest part is getting pond water when she needs to clean the bowl. You want water that's full of good bacteria that can support fish, not just any old ditchwater.

Before Yellowfang's exile, she would ask for ShadowClan pond water and usually be granted permission with an escort. Brokenstar didn't see a need to make a hard embargo with ThunderClan when he was so focused on eradicating WindClan first.

Yellowfang has a lot more knowledge about caring for leeches though. Because she can't access pondwater, she ran some experiments with the lesser-leeches (the ones that weren't Spotty's beloved 3), and found she can clean the bowl slowly using river water, but doing it all at once could shock the leeches.

But, it's not very hard. Harder than keeping mealworms, but leeches are an easy animal to keep. They're also really cute, like fat worms, with nice patterns.

#Most people think leeches are MURDER WORMS but they're actually more like #Kissy grubs #Also apparently when you grill them they crunch #I saw a video of someone eating them once and they just crunched through like a nugget after they'd been cooked #The most alarming thing about them is that they have an anticoagulant in their bite #So their bites bleed a lot #But they were used in medicine for a reason #That anticoagulant and anesthetic is super super helpful for joint pain and inflammation #such as arthritis #leeches #tw leeches #parasites #tw parasites #Bonefall Spottedleaf #They also just drop off on their own when they're full #Once you get over the shock of 'I am literally being eaten by a slug' it's not a huge deal #They aren't like ticks or fleas that bite. Itch. Multiply. And spread disease and sickness #They're just funky little fat dudes #Another misconception is that they have a big row of circle teeth like a saw. No lol that's a lamprey #You are being shown a lamprey because someone wants to scare you #You can't even SEE leech teeth they're so fine #They make a perfect little triangle cut and that's it. Like the mercedes car symbol

[stormyrainyday]

Terribly interested in the interactions between Baizhu, Tighnari, and Hu Tao and their thoughts on Baizhu's pursuit of immortality like hear me out

we already know Baizhu and Hu Tao don't get along. Qiqi aside, Hu Tao doesn't believe Baizhu respects the sanctity of death, evident by her opinions on his pursuit of immortality. I feel like this has already been discussed and so i won't go into it in detail.

Similarly, I feel like Baizhu and Tighnari would find themselves in disagreement as well, but for the opposite reason. See, we learn in Tighnari's story quest, when he refuses to destroy Karkata that he places high regard on the sanctity of life, even when the "life" in question is debatable in nature.

Where this comes into play is when we look into the nature of Baizhu and Changsheng's secret art. Specifically, the part in which Baizhu harms himself (gives away his own life force) to heal another. In essence, Baizhu is giving his life for another, and I think that is where Tighnari would take issue: the sanctity of at least one life in this equation is not being respected.

Baizhu, however, thinks it's a fair trade to make, giving away some of his life so he can save others. It is worth noting though that it's not the fairest comparison because 1, Baizhu isn't dying immediately, and 2, he is trying to achieve immortality and does not ever intend to die, and therefore is sacrificing QOL more than anything else.

(If we are really diving into semantics, there is an argument to be made that Baizhu does not really believe he will ever achieve immortality, evidenced by his moth to fire and burning alive mentality but I don't have time to review the whole story quest for this one stray thought).

As for Tighnari's thoughts on Baizhu's pursuit of immortality, I personally think he'd side with Hu Tao on this one, too, despite being a healer (of sorts) himself. I don't have any evidence to back this up I just feel as though someone who clearly places high value on the sanctity of life would also value the sanctity of death, and therefore the natural cycles of life. Also, he is a biologist, so he knows the importance of life cycles and whatnot.

(Still, while I believe he places importance on death, I don't think Tighnari would be terribly pleased with the callous nature of which Hu Tao approaches death, having had to save many a careless wanderer in the forest. Hu Tao obviously deals with death quite regularly, but being a city girl, I don't think she is confronted with it as directly as Tighnari is, if that makes sense? Either way, I'd still love for them to interact.)

#i say all of this as a baizhu stan for the record #the questions his quest raise scratch such a good itch in my brain #like i am DYING to know what others think #frankly i could talk about him all day #i got thinking because baizhu has a voiceline about wanting to meet tighnari #then one thing led to another and now we're here #i'd also think baizhu reminds him of kaveh #baizhu and kaveh are geniuses in their own fields #kaveh everyone knows is the light of ksharewar #while baizhu has his encyclopedic knowledge of medicine #and both are the self sacrificing types #...and dendro users #wow i have a type #i have more thoughts on baizhu and tighnari but it will be saved for another time methinks #baizhu #tighnari #hu tao #rain's aus #its not really an au #but that's the easiest way for me to find it

[helly-watermelonsmellinfellon]

"What do you use to wash your face?"

Hot water. Cold Water. Warm Towel.

"Ew! You don't use stuff like Olay or CeraVe?!"

I'm allergic to them.

"What about [lists off other facial cleansers]?"

Allergic to those too.

"What about [lists off other VERY EXPENSIVE facial cleansers]?"

Way too expensive for me, but I'd probably be allergic to them too.

"What aren't you allergic to?!"

Dove.

"Then why don't you buy it?"

Also too expensive even for me.

#dove ain't even the fancy stuff and it's still too expensive #the allergic reaction is horrible #i'm so glad i'm not allergic to food or medicine #my poor face CANNOT handle anything by dove the burning and itching and big ass bumps aren't wroth the appearance of cleanliness

[opens-up-4-nobody]

...

#im so tired. i dont wanna work on writing assignments #i just wanna sleep forever. thats all. is that so much to ask? #possibly my tatto0 has become infected on the back of my upper arm. possibly bc i when i wake up at night #i am disoriented and itch it when i kno i shouldn't. ugh. possibly that's y im tired #an allergic reaction or an infection. its still raised in places like theres a wire under my skin #what shall i do abt this? perhaps nothing and hope it goes away. or wait for Monday and go to a doctor to b like lol wtf is wrong with this #but the thing abt me is ill convince myself that its all in my head. like i made this happen with my mind and there's nothing wrong but als #if i took medicine it wouldnt work either. its all in my head. bleh #im so tired. i dont wanna deal with this #unrelated #a curse upon me for trying to do something fun #mayhaps ill b itchy forever. eternal torment upon me

[tinybitofhope]

wow i hate the post surgery weeks bc why am i so itchy????????? aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

#i keep itching under my wrap #i dunno if im supposed to #i also keep forgetting to take my scheduled pain medicine #bc i dont feel any pain #just itch

[tevintersnakes]

a quick comparison of a comparison I'd done last month (19-Apr-24) while getting back into the knack of drawing my guy

#my art #my ocs #personal #cos here comes the tag ramblings #people following me not knowing that this OC showing up in my art was created for an original verse back in 2014 #an ancient artefact of my highschool self who's grown with me #he doesn't get to be a savant on medical sciences without some kind of draw back now #if I don't get to know everything there is to know about all aspects of medicine he doesn't either #suffer the need to refer back to books and reference guides to make sure you're correct #having him back as a muse got part of me itching to go back to uni AGAIN only this time for medsci... but my GPA is too shit #max gpa in nz (all A+) is a 9.0 and to go into med as a grad you need min 6.0 #and my cumulative after 2 degrees is... 4.9 >:| #I think my sheer determination to slam my head against the wall for 7 straight years while refusing to get medicated for anything should- #-merit special justification for entrance but that's just me haha #A better path for me would probably be gaining qualification in medical laboratory science - as despite being a lab tech- #-I am not positioned for the analysis n interpretation of samples for diagnosis but I'd like to #mostly I just isolate PBMCs and stand in the blast zone of 7 centrifuges almost as old as me #I find a lot of purpose in my grunt work... but it'd be nice to have a more direct understanding #but I know myself and I know I can't study and work at the same time- but hey... I could surprise myself #oc: JS Antyllus

[every-eye-evermore]

Here’s the area before I gardened it this week! I couldn’t go in this week because I’ve been feeling really rough, I have this awful red itch all over and I’ve been feeling so tired :(

And here’s the poison ivy I weeded

#i went to the doctors because I was so confused what happened #he winced when I showed him how much there was lol #I couldn’t do anything for the past few days because I get so tired and it’s hard to focus #at a certain point itch feels like pain #it’s covering most of my legs (i garden in shorts) #and a lot of my arms (carrying loads of weeds into the woods) #and my stomach (surrounding a bug bite I must have scratched which is a special brand of irony) #but I wear gloves so my hands are fine at least :’) #I was really worried I was having an allergic reaction to a medicine I’ve been on for a few months #rash is a side effect and would mean I’d have to go off for a bit to switch to a different one………….. #not music #rb

[adelesbian]

i feel awful and terrible and im not even that sick but i dont wanna feel awful and terrible at home so ig ill go to work and before yall are like why are you going to work sick its just allergies and the weather change i always get sick when the weather changes

#personal #taking a lot of allergy and cold medicine but my throat itches and so does my eyes and the upper part of my nose

[weirdmageddon]

life hack next time you have a raging mosquito bite put vagisil on it. just do it.

#works better than any other insect itch relief medicine #my mom told me about it and whenever i have unbearable bite itching i use it and literally numbs it instantly

[lil-kozy-kollector]

it's my bedtime right now, and if my meds dont give me hard time sleeping, maybe I'll sleep shortly..

I can feel myself in a cozy hospital bed, stuffies with me, pretty colors, and good care..I like feeling better....Efanin will protect me too!

Gnight everyone~💊🩹🧸💫

#i like when doctors help make the bad itch go away #if i get sleep i bet itll be good #im preparing for bad sleep cause the kind of medicine i got in me can do that sometimes #but i do kinda sleep to much as it is... #i know ill be fine and it wont last long! #medcore kinda #tw medical #tw medicine #tw hospital mention #tw doctor mention #comfy hospital thoughts #cozy medcore #healing #bedtime babbles

[theloveinc]

maybe you didn’t notice your discharge was different cause the infection sometimes can be more intense and it can get so clumpy that it won’t come out of the vagina, so it’ll be stuck around the cervix, so that’s why a doctor should evaluate your case, but like if it is only itchiness and started suddenly (not after intercourse) it should be a yeast infection, very easy to treat!!! hoping you get better !!!

Yeaaa I def agree and I also think like. When i first mentioned the itching to you all, it had really only just become noticeable, so it’s likely I thought nothing was wrong bc the day previous my discharge actually was normal… but now it’s not anymore given it got worse and since it was stuck I just didn’t realize.

Anywayyyyy I’m currently hiding from my doctor right now because I’m too scared to get a pap… so I’ll probably resort to monistat before messaging anyone, but my mom is coming over today so I’m gonna have her tell me what medicine to get.

But thank u so much!!! I’m very grateful to you and everyone honestly for helping to diagnose me LOL… I probably just would’ve tried to wait it out had I not gotten any tips or info or anything. I’m itchy but definitely lucky it seems to be nothing that serious❤️‍🔥

Mwah to u

#blame my ignorance on the fact I’m a yeast v*rgin😮‍💨 #that’s probs def untrue but I don’t think it’s been this bad ever #like very mild cases #but #yea the itching got a lot worse yesterday lol so I think whatever I had noticed was just the beginning #and tbh she is a bit dry so like #there we go #anywayyyyy I’m gonna put off the doctor but medicine is def on the list I think #thank u love u bestie I hope so too! #caitie answers #anon #sx talk

[vancila]

steps into the pollen AOE and starts ticking down 1hp/second

#my eyes itch and i keep sneezing #my room seems to be the safe zone i dont get as stuffy here #i went through the household Medicine Bucket and we have no antihistamines so i guess ill just suffer #at least mom got me alcohol