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moistrodent · 2 days
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Hi. I feel like as a colour blind person with poor eyesight I should talk about how inaccessible Hazbin Hotel and Helluva boss are.
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THIS is how Hazbin Hotel looks to me (give or take, once again COLOUR BLIND). This is bad. This is REALLY bad. When your series is really hard to watch for people with VERY COMMON DISORDERS, you need to work on designing characters. Please. Really, this is horrible! It’s not even that hard, just change the colours up a bit.
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marauderstars · 1 year
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James Potter was red-green colourblind so all the hcs about him accidentally wearing Regulus’ tie to breakfast are entirely accurate. That shit happened daily.
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pep-the-artemis · 21 days
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Colour blindness in Murder Drones
can we talk about how colour blindness is very common in Murder Drones.
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In all the POV shots, the only character who see's colours is Doll while Uzi, N, and Kenzie Day are all colourblind (specifically cone monochromacy). We also know Alice isn't colourblind since she identified Nori's yellow eyes.
So when Uzi's eye(s) turn yellow or bleeds blood instead of oil; no one points it out because most characters wouldn't be able to tell.
Edit. if you look in the reblogs, I've done a lot more investigating and found N is colour blind but not Uzi. Check it out.
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heyyallitssatan · 7 months
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So I saw a headcanons about Janus being colour blind, and when he lies he can see colour for a minute, but no one else knows about it
So here’s my headcanons for how the dark boyfriends sides found out below the cut
Remus and Virgil were watching Disney conspiracy theories on YouTube when Janus came down to see what all the ruckus was about.
As it turned out they had since moved on from Disney conspiracy theories and were currently watching “Ultimate Trump Fail Compilation”. They were dying of laughter when they noticed Janus standing there staring at them.
They pulled him onto the couch and rewinded to the last clip, and watched Janus as he watched.
He fought back a smirk as he said in his usual deadpan tone, “Well that wasn’t the highlight of my day.”
They died, right then and there, all over again, Janus brand of deadpan sarcasm had always managed to get them going, especially when they were already giggly.
And with that one little lie, Janus saw something he had never seen before; Virgil’s eyeshadow had turned purple.
With every lie that Janus told, he got to experience colour vision for a moment, something he lacked the rest of the time, and given that, along with how little Virgil relaxed enough to make a colour change, this was the first time he had ever seen it.
“Virgil, your eyeshadow, it’s… purple.”
He had scrunched his face up in a look of confusion, something that Virgil’s over analysing brain took to mean he didn’t like it, as such, the eyeshadow started to lose its newfound colour, which Janus didn’t notice, thinking it was just his vision fading.
Remus popped up right in time to almost save it, “Of course it is J-anus”
And in a small, vulnerable voice, Janus asked, “Has it always been purple?” As he looked away from Virgil.
“Of course not Janny, only when he’s happy, and the storm cloud over there doesn’t do that often,” Remus responded, indicating to Virgil, who was still confused and staring silently.
The smallest ‘oh’ escaped his lips, as he stared down at the ground.”
“How could you not know that, it might be rare but he’s done it around us plenty enough for you to notice, I mean, even I did.”
While was faltering for words to write this off, some suave lie that would get him out of this and show him if there were any other colours he had missed Virgil seemed to at least somewhat piece together part of the puzzle.
“…You’ve never seen it change, have you?”
“No.”
“How have you never looked at me long enough to see it?”
“What? No, it’s not that, it’s not that at all, the truth is…”
“Come on Jan, tell us.”
“…I’m not colour blind.”
“Oh Jan, I’m so sorry, I didn’t know,” came from Virgil at the same time as Remus’, “Why the hell didn’t you tell us?”
“I…don’t know. I just…”
Virgil sighed, “It’s okay Jan, we can talk about it later, for now, let’s just watch the video.”
“Yes, that’s exactly what we should do.”
“Ok then, you want to explain?”
“…Yes.”
“C’mon work with us here, we gotta pick something.”
“Yea J-anus, explain, we’re just dying to know,” Remus responded as he mimicked some strange death scene, maybe Romeo?
“Fine…I’m not colour blind, and when I lie I can’t see colour.”
“Oh Jan…”
“Don’t, don’t pity me.”
“It’s not pity J-anus, he’s beating himself up for never realising, something he should stop doing before I turn in a brain eating amoeba a feat all the bad thoughts.”
“You are the bad thoughts?”
“Oh…I’ll eat myself then, starting now!”
“Yes of course Remus, you absolutely should,” Janus drawled out while he pulled Remus’ hand out of his mouth.
The night continued similarly, important conversations being had in between bouts of goofing off, mostly from Remus. He did it whenever one of them started thinking too much, they’d always had a bad habit of that, but it seemed to work, so he kept doing it.
Eventually all of the necessary explanations and talking had happened, and now they had to decide what to do. So naturally they chose for Janus to tell blatant lies over and over, so that he could see different colours they were showing him. It became a game of them describing the colours to him, then showing him, which seemed to make him laugh quite a bit. They also discover that when one of them lied Janus could see their colours, like their hair and clothes.
But of all the talking they had done that night, they had never really brought up Virgil’s eyeshadow again, but it stayed purple the rest of the night, and they realised that the white strike in Remus’ hair could glow radioactive green when he got excited.
At the end of the night, which was actually the beginning of the morning, they had shown Janus all of the colours they could imagine, so they asked him which was his favourite. He responded, in a quiet tired voice while he stared up at them from whatever strange pile they had found themselves in, where limbs went numb and melded together and no one really knew where they ended and someone else began, “Not purple, or green,” in an effort to see them one last time before his eyes finally slipped shut.
Virgil and Remus fell asleep just the same, but not before quietly admitting they they quite like yellow too.
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worldsfromhoney · 5 months
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Tears For You
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CW: my heart ached when i wrote this. Yours might too
Prompt 22: Cry
Caretaker thought it had been the sound of rain. It was definitely constant enough to be near that, drops hitting stone in a gentle spatter. Except rain had never sounded like a song. It never sounded like the tinkling of those music box contraptions nobles had.
Rain had never sounded so sad, either.
Caretaker rounded the corner, and there Whumpee was, making rain with their tears of music. They called it music, but it was the tinkling sound of crystalline tears dropping on the stone.
Under the moonlight, it looked like stars.
“Ah,” Whumpee said, flicking away a tear. “You found me.”
Caretaker didn’t say they hadn’t been looking. That would be rude and they might fit into the whole ‘stoic knight’ stereotype, but it didn’t mean they couldn’t read the room. In this case, it was a hidden alcove carved into a garden hedge. Within this maze where even their prince got lost in, the spot was indeed a secluded one.
“I didn’t know you knew this spot,” Caretaker said instead of all the insensitive options like you should clean those up and it’s illegal to sell star tears if you must know.
Whumpee seemed to pluck those questions from Caretaker.
“I know and I will,” They said and let out a hollow laugh. “Sorry. I’m putting you on the spot, aren’t I?”
Caretaker cleared their throat. “Kind of, yes.”
“Well, aren’t you an honest one?” Whumpee smiled, and it was the sad kind that struggled to keep the corners up. “Any tips you could share about being so, Knight?”
Caretaker felt awkward. They hadn’t really interacted much with Whumpee other than registering their presence as their prince’s steward. If it hadn’t been for their long-standing service, they probably wouldn’t have recognised the other. They weren’t close.
They still answered.
“Honesty’s required for the job,” Caretaker said, all the while watching twinkling tears drop like shooting stars from Whumpee’s eyes. “If it wasn’t, I reckon I’d be lying every day.”
Whumpee stared. Then their eyes turned into crescents, and their lips split into a genuine smile.
It was the laugh that got Caretaker, though. Something of a symphony. Something of a sound no music box maker can craft into simple tones. It was the laugh that got Caretaker to awkwardly shuffle into the alcove and let Whumpee borrow their shoulder.
They didn’t ask who the star tears were for. They knew.
From the moment Caretaker set their eyes on their prince’s steward, they knew Whumpee was in love. They could see it with the easy laugh and smiles they offered no one else. There were the strained smiles when their prince spoke of their trysts.
Such a love did not disappear from notice just because Caretaker was aware of its consequences. They noticed more now, though. How Whumpee would always have something clinking in their pockets when they walked by each other after their prince.
There was also the more obvious effect of colour blindness.
“Get me that purple shirt, will you? The one I wore during the 3rd princess’ birthday.”
Caretaker watched Whumpee’s face closely. Panic flashed across their face. Their mind seemed to audibly whirr to think of an excuse or a way they could fulfil their prince’s request.
Caretaker sighed, grabbed the purple shirt, and tossed it in their prince’s face. They ignored the indignant squawking. They also ignored Whumpee’s inquisitive stare.
It was nothing. It continued.
“Buy those bolts of silk there, will you? The ruby ones.”
“The fourth princess wants some paints for her birthday. Well, go on and pick some out. She likes the pastels.”
“I think I have some emeralds in my box, yet. Get the most brilliant ones for the fifth prince’s sword, will you?”
It was nothing, too, when Caretaker would include the alcove in the gardens as part of their patrol. They’d come to bring a handkerchief with them, spending a good amount of coins on high-quality cotton for it. They would’ve given it to Whumpee if they hadn’t laughed off the gift.
“I’m not worthy of favour from such a knight as you,” They said as they returned the handkerchief, the tear spots still clear on the cloth.
Caretaker was as quiet as a shoulder to cry on should be, but they stirred that time. They shifted to face Whumpee, eyes on theirs, which silently wept. Their fingers twitched.
“I am sure,” They said, following the fall of each tear like a child wishing on a star. “You are worthy of more than I — of more than you may think.”
If that was the first time Whumpee wailed and cried aloud in their presence, they didn’t show any surprise. They were just a shoulder to cry on, after all.
“You should court them.”
Caretaker looked at their prince. It was just the two of them. Whumpee had gone out to fetch their prince’s dinner. Their prince, who had a knowing glint in their eye.
Caretaker turned away. Their hands clenched and unclenched, unsure as ever—unsure since they heard the music of rain and saw the stars fall.
They smiled. It seemed familiar.
“I will not,” They said, and that was that because they’d promised, hadn’t they, to be a shoulder to cry on?
That they were and that they would be.
Whumpee accidentally touched nightshade. They had been foraging for the kitchens and the physician and Caretaker hadn’t been there.
For the first time, Caretaker got lost in the garden maze. They turned left, right, went straight, and encountered dead ends after dead ends. It made no sense why they were here, of all places. Caretaker should’ve gone straight for the physician’s quarters or the servant’s.
They did not dare think of going to the morgue.
It was embarrassing and a relief when it was Whumpee who found them. They looked pale under the moonlight and Caretaker wanted to curse the celestial thing for it. Sweat beaded on their forehead, but other than the paleness, they looked… fine. Okay.
Not dead.
“Oh my dear,” Whumpee said and suddenly their hands were on Caretaker’s face, wiping away the… tears? “Who has hurt you so, my dear knight?”
Caretaker never cried. They’d stopped when their father told them they now had a duty and it was the crown prince. Their prince had cried in their stead and it’d been that way for years.
Caretaker never cried.
“You.” They sobbed, clutching at those hands they had wished to touch for months. “You and your stars.”
When was it, they wondered. When was the question and why was the answer.
Why not cry for me?
Whumpee, in all their kindness and cruelty, laughed wetly. They put their foreheads together, whispering fool, before bringing their lips against the other’s.
And somewhere down the line, their tears started falling for each other.
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the-autistic-spider · 4 months
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do you see a number at the start?
cause i did
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ineffectualdemon · 4 months
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So I just watched a two part series about how those colourblind glasses are a scam :(
I'm going to admit without these videos I may have been scammed at some point and got these for my kid who is red/green colour blind
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'Bone Gap'- Ruby, Laura
Disability Rep: Prosopagnosia (Face Blindness) (MC), Colour Blind (SC)
Genre: Magical Realism, Fantasy, Romance, Contemporary, Mystery
Age: Young Adult
Setting: USA
Additional Rep: F/M, Gay SC
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aarohi285 · 26 days
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The Hazards of Excessive Soorma Use: Understanding its Effects on Eye Health
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Soorma, also known as kohl, has held a revered place in traditional eye makeup across various cultures for centuries. Particularly within the Muslim community, the application of soorma is steeped in rich cultural heritage and remains a prevalent practice today. While it's widely believed that soorma can offer benefits to eye health, recent findings suggest that its excessive use may come with significant drawbacks. 
Numerous studies indicate that overusing soorma can detrimentally impact vision and lead to persistent itchiness and irritation of the eyes. Scientific research advises a cautious approach, recommending the application of soorma once or twice a day rather than indulging in frequent or prolonged use. 
While respected for its ability to enhance attractiveness of one's eyes with its deep, dark pigment, excessive soorma application poses notable risks to eye health. In this article, we delve into the adverse effects of over-reliance on soorma and underline the importance of moderation in its usage.
The Tradition of Soorma:
Soorma holds immense cultural significance, often symbolizing beauty and offering purported protective properties. Beyond its cosmetic appeal, soorma has been historically regarded for its medicinal virtues, including its soothing and cooling effects on the eyes. Nonetheless, like any substance applied near sensitive areas such as the eyes, exercising moderation and care is paramount to prevent adverse effects.
Excessive Soorma Use:
1. Irritation and Inflammation: Overusing soorma can lead to irritation and inflammation of the eyes. Ingredients commonly found in soorma, such as lead sulfide and carbon, can prove abrasive and harsh on delicate eye tissues, resulting in redness, itching, and discomfort.
2. Allergic Reactions: Soorma may contain allergens that trigger adverse reactions in some individuals, including swelling, itching, and excessive tearing of the eyes. Severe allergic responses could even manifest as dermatitis or conjunctivitis, worsening eye discomfort and inflammation.
3. Risk of Infection: Excessive soorma use heightens the risk of eye infections due to the potential breeding ground it creates for bacteria and pathogens. Poor hygiene practices, such as sharing applicators or using expired products, further elevate the likelihood of infections like bacterial conjunctivitis or styes.
4. Corneal Abrasions: Certain formulations of soorma may have abrasive properties, increasing the risk of corneal abrasions or injuries to the corneal surface. Corneal abrasions can cause pain, blurred vision, and light sensitivity, necessitating prompt medical intervention to prevent complications.
5. Lead Poisoning: Traditional soorma formulations containing lead-based compounds pose significant health risks, especially with prolonged exposure. Lead poisoning can lead to neurological damage and developmental delays, particularly in children. Ingestion or absorption of lead through the eyes can result in lead toxicity, underscoring the importance of caution when using soorma products.
While soorma holds cultural significance and aesthetic appeal, its excessive use can profoundly affect eye health. From irritation and allergic reactions to the risk of infection and lead poisoning, the drawbacks of overusing soorma are evident. It is essential to use soorma sparingly, opt for products with safe ingredients, and prioritize stringent hygiene practices to safeguard eye health. By exercising moderation and caution, individuals can appreciate the beauty of soorma without compromising their ocular well-being.
Case Study: Fatima's Eye Health Journey
Fatima, a 35-year-old woman from a traditional household, had been using soorma for years as part of her daily routine. Recently, she started experiencing persistent discomfort and dryness in her eyes, accompanied by occasional itching and redness. Concerned about her deteriorating eye health, Fatima decided to seek medical advice.
Upon examination, at Sanjeevan for Perfect Eyesight, Mumbai, ophthalmologists diagnosed Fatima with severe dry eye syndrome, attributing it to the prolonged and excessive use of soorma. The abrasive nature of certain soorma formulations had caused irritation and inflammation, leading to the development of dry eyes.
To address Fatima's condition, a personalized treatment plan was devised. This included prescription Netra Jyoti eye drops to lubricate and hydrate the eyes, along with lifestyle modifications to reduce soorma usage and improve ocular hygiene practices.
Over time, Fatima's symptoms gradually subsided, and she experienced relief from the discomfort caused by dry eyes. Regular follow-up appointments allowed healthcare professionals to monitor her progress and adjust the treatment plan as needed.
Fatima's case highlights the potential risks associated with excessive soorma use and underscores the importance of seeking timely medical attention for eye-related concerns. Through proper diagnosis and targeted intervention, individuals like Fatima can mitigate the adverse effects on their eye health and maintain clear vision and comfort.Data Insights:
Studies indicate a rising trend in eye-related complications attributed to excessive soorma use, with a noticeable increase in cases reported annually.
Analysis of patient records reveals a correlation between prolonged soorma application and the development of dry eye syndrome, particularly among individuals using traditional formulations.
Surveys conducted among affected individuals highlight a lack of awareness regarding the potential risks of overusing soorma, emphasizing the need for education and preventive measures within communities.
Fatima's journey serves as a poignant reminder of the importance of mindful usage and proper eye care practices to safeguard ocular health in today's society.
In conclusion, this blog sheds light on the potential risks associated with excessive soorma use and emphasizes the importance of moderation and caution when incorporating traditional cosmetic practices into daily routines. While soorma holds cultural significance and aesthetic appeal, it is crucial to acknowledge its potential drawbacks, particularly concerning eye health.
Fatima's case study serves as a poignant reminder of the impact that unchecked cosmetic habits can have on ocular well-being. Her journey highlights the need for awareness and education surrounding proper eye care practices, especially within communities where soorma is deeply ingrained in cultural traditions.
As we navigate the delicate balance between tradition and modernity, it is essential to prioritize health and safety. By advocating for informed decision-making, promoting safe cosmetic alternatives, and encouraging regular eye examinations, we can empower individuals to safeguard their vision and overall ocular health.
Ultimately, through education, awareness, and responsible usage, we can ensure that the beauty of cultural traditions like soorma remains harmoniously intertwined with the preservation of eye health for generations to come.
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ersh-ova · 8 months
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proof that the Vizier is colourblind:
He mistook every red-and-yellow magical bird for a bird with purple-and-pink feathers. He needed to check the TYPE and PATTERN of the feathers to realise that they don't match.
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my guess is that he might have tritanopia (or some magical form of it + problems with recognizing shades)
Or else I can't explain why he looked at purple-pink feather and immediately thought „Phoenix! “. PHOENIX. PURPLE-PINK PHOENIX.
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A question that just occurred to me that I don’t quite have time to think too much on… but… who do you think would be colour blind and what variation (red/green, blue/green…)
So there are a few types of colourblindness
Deuterunopia (No green)
Protanopia (No red)
Tritanopia (No blue)
Achromatopsia (Black and White)
Now, with a little bit of thinking and a wee bit of research, I think the following thoughts would be really cool and really follow through with sort of cannon/Animals.
Inuzuka clan is a clan of dog Shinobi, to the point of them sharing many traits with dogs. As such, i think they would have only two working cones in their eyes (sort of like dogs except they do actually have all of the cones, it's just only the two working) resulting in a mix of deuterunopia and protanopia. Aka, red and green colour blindness.
Sakumo I think would have a red colorblindness (Protanopia) because I think it would be funny with the Hatake clan symbol being white and red, and it would be interesting that maybe he struggles to see things like fire jutsu's, and perhaps uses his white light chakra to help him highlight things he would otherwise struggle seeing because it might still be an off colour, but it's evidently different from his white light chakra.
Tenzo I chose Achromatopsia, because I thought it would be a real cool contrast of how he literally see's the world in black and white. There's no colour for Tenzo just as there's not real deviation in his mind from doing what's right and doing what's wrong.
Kakashi I chose Protanopia for because it would be like his father, but also he'd have to find a different way to try and deal with it. Like imagine him trying to learn fire style and knowing it worked but not SEEING it in its full glory so he underestimates how effective it is (and thus uses it less compares to lighting and earth which are prominent to his vision)
Ino i chose Deuterunopia because it would be really cool to have someone who works with flowers having a colorblindness that doesn't allow her to see Green. Imagine her creating these beautiful bouquets with green colourblindness.
Hinata I went with Tritanopia partially because I think it would be cool if she learned her twin fists but could never really see them for herself and enjoy their beauty. perhaps Neji shares this with her which allows them to bond a bit after their chunin exam fight.
Gaara and Temari share tritanopia (no blue) and when Gaara begins his journey to becoming a better person they bond over that.
Bee would have Achromatopsia, which I chose because I think it would happen after he became the Jinchuuriki to Octopops. I just think it would be really cool if becoming a Jinchuuriki affects the person's health/body in some way, and since Octpuse see in greyscale Bee would suddenly lose all the colour and would adjust to the loss of colour in his world with his bright, a little over the top, attitude.
Darui I like to think would have Deuteranopia (No green) for no particular reason other than I think it would be cool
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pep-the-artemis · 19 days
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Was studying colour blindness and accidentally created this image
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a bird?
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n1ghtcrwler · 10 months
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In which I take my colorblind filter app to the candy aisle for more color variety.
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greetings-inferiors · 11 months
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‘I’m seeing colours’ yeah stop showing off to colourblind people smh
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thislilfecker · 2 years
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i can very faintly remember what blue and yellow looked like, together they were beautiful despite being polar opposites; even now that i lost the ability to see them, i still love those colours together
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