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blistexenthusiast · 5 months ago
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candle house with baby & snail friend by Optometry World
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dr-whoopsie-daisy · 2 years ago
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Having to tell my patients "please don't be alarmed by screaming or yelling, that's the other doctor watching the world cup."
Because you can hear him yelling from the office into the exam rooms. 🤡
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clguptaeyeinstitute · 2 years ago
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World Optometry Day 23rd March 2023
CL Gupta eye Institute organized World Optometry Day celebration on 23rd March every year to raise awareness about the importance of eye care and the role of optometrists in ensuring good vision and eye health. Optometrists are healthcare professionals who specialize in the diagnosis, treatment, and management of various eye conditions.
On this day, it is important to recognize the significance of optometry in maintaining good eye health and preventing vision loss. Optometrists play a critical role in identifying and managing a range of eye conditions such as refractive errors, cataracts, glaucoma, and macular degeneration. They are also responsible for detecting and managing conditions related to general health such as diabetes and high blood pressure.
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In addition to providing vision care services, optometrists also educate patients about the importance of regular eye exams, maintaining healthy vision habits, and protecting their eyes from injury and disease. They work closely with other healthcare professionals such as ophthalmologists and primary care physicians to ensure that their patients receive the best possible care.
As technology advances, optometry is constantly evolving to incorporate new diagnostic and treatment techniques. Optometrists use state-of-the-art equipment to diagnose and manage a range of eye conditions. They also prescribe and fit corrective lenses, contact lenses, and low vision aids to help patients achieve optimal visual function. World Optometry Day is a reminder that good vision is essential for a high quality of life, and that optometrists play a critical role in achieving and maintaining good eye health. It is important to schedule regular eye exams with an optometrist to ensure that any eye conditions are detected and treated early, preventing potential vision loss or other complications.
Optometrists are trained to provide comprehensive eye exams that can help detect and diagnose various eye conditions. During an eye exam, an optometrist will check for refractive errors such as nearsightedness, farsightedness, and astigmatism, and prescribe corrective lenses if necessary. They will also check for other conditions such as color blindness, binocular vision problems, and eye movement disorders. 
In addition to prescribing corrective lenses, optometrists can also prescribe medications for various eye conditions such as infections, allergies, and dry eye. They can also provide pre- and post-operative care for patients undergoing eye surgeries such as cataract surgery or LASIK.
Optometrists also play a crucial role in educating the public about the importance of eye health and safety. They often conduct community outreach programs to raise awareness about common eye conditions and promote healthy vision habits such as wearing protective eyewear during sports and outdoor activities.
On World Optometry Day, it is important to recognize and appreciate the hard work and dedication of optometrists around the world who are committed to improving the vision and eye health of their patients. By encouraging regular eye exams and promoting healthy vision habits, we can help ensure that everyone has access to the care they need to maintain good eye health throughout their lives.
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opticalforum · 2 years ago
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World Optometry Day 2023
World Optometry Day 2023 World Optometry Day is an annual event celebrated on the 23rd of March to raise awareness about the importance of eye health and the role that optometrists play in maintaining and preserving it. The day serves as an opportunity to highlight the contributions of optometry professionals to the healthcare system, and to educate the public about the importance of regular eye…
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kakashixhatakesxwhore · 6 months ago
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Thank You
Pairing: Uchiha Itachi x f!Reader
Summary: Going blind and coughing up blood, Itachi had to seek some kind of medical aid, if only to prolong the inevitable. It helped that some random farming village's secondary clinician was so understanding and willing to provide that aid - but now, after a year of visits and spinning a Parnassian lie, he's started to care for the clincian, against his better judgement.
W/c: 2.7k
Warnings: meh, fluff, just Itachi going blind and trying to be nice (also him negating to tell our girl that he isn't just some wayward poet)
Notes: totally totally totally inspired by this post by @weeny-mcbitch !! also, was supposed to be a drabble that I stayed up all night to write instead, so lmk if y'all want a part 2, im teeming with ideas rn (also, im working on my requests, i swear to god, this is kinda like a warm up for one of then - whoever sent in that itachi and shisui one ily youre a genius) anyway lmk if this sucks
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He was such a kind man, there wasn't a thing in the world you wouldn't have done for him, for free. Just his thanks and the small, reluctant smiles he would give you were payment enough.
"I don't want your money, Itachi," you giggled as you reshelved an assortment of herbs. "When have I ever made you pay for my silly, little pills?"
"They're not silly, and you should."
Looking over to him and his holey cloak, you just asked with a grin, "When are you going to let me fix up that ratty cloak of yours, anyway?"
"I'm practically stealing from you as is," he grimaced, holding up the bottle of pills you had just pressed.
Itachi stared at the exam room wall in front of him with wide, unmoving eyes for a moment longer before letting them trail to you. Smiling at him softly, you returned a jar of Goldenseal essence to your wall. His stare made you nervous - it was as if he were looking straight through you, despite an effort. You shelved the final jar and put your hands up, one in front of the other, aimed at Itachi.
"What are you doing?"
"How many fingers am I holding up with the hand closer to you?"
"Why are you doing this?" He asked with a sigh, looking back to the wooden wall in front of him. Dropping your hands, you moved to sit beside Itachi on the bench of your family's exam room.
Your father was your village's clinician, trained by his father and his father before him. He had been training you thusly to carry on the title, which allowed you the facility to care for the wandering ninja before you, whenever he came along. It wasn't terribly often that Itachi would visit, but you always made sure to be thorough in your examination when he would.
"Last time you were here, I noticed you were having some issues with your depth perception. This time, your pupils aren't properly dilating with the light," you told him softly. Itachi just turned his head down to look at the floor instead. Sighing, you put your hand on his shoulder, squeezing lightly as you said, "I'm not an optometrist by any stretch, but my cousin is. If you're still here tomorrow afternoon, I can get you an appointment."
"I won't be."
His voice was firm, but had such an feeling of regret attached to it. You frowned, letting his shoulder go. He was an adult, and a wanderer, no less. There wasn't a thing in the world you could do to force Itachi to do anything.
The air in the room had gotten much too thick for your liking. So you smiled, bumping your shoulder against his as you stood again, remarking, "I suppose the life of a travelling poet doesn't allow time for optometry then."
"No, it doesn't..." Itachi trailed off.
You just chuckled lightly, collecting your notes on the wanderer that were strewn across your father's desk. Your desk. The practitioner's desk. A life of poetry and meandering seemed so nice in comparison to your boring life. Though, Itachi never meandered. He never seemed to have the time. You'd think a man of his lifestyle would have all the time in the world.
"Will you ever share one of your poems with me?" You asked, lining your year's worth of papers up before sliding them into your bag.
"What?"
Scared out of your skin, you jumped away from Itachi, who was suddenly standing beside you. He took a step back, extending his arms to you. Itachi's face filled with worry as his cloudy, black eyes jumped around your entire body.
"I'm sorry," he said quickly. "I didn't mean to frighten you, I should have made more noise. I'm so s-"
"It's alright," you murmured, taken by the slight parting of his lips and furrow of his brow. You just stared at his face, heart corralling itself, as a different Itachi stood before you. One you hadn't seen before. Inhaling deeply, you bit down on your lip, murmuring, "As an aside... you smell amazing."
Closing his mouth, Itachi blinked slowly as his expression morphed into that of confusion, then to a slight... well, you didn't know. He just seemed caught off guard, though pleasantly so. Itachi's brow relaxed slightly, and you were blessed with his small smile. The right corner of his mouth lifted just slightly higher as his eyes roamed your face, and Itachi leaned forward unconsciously. You smiled back, collecting the straps of your bag as you maintained your gaze on Itachi.
After a long while, Itachi rubbed the back of his neck, turning his eyes to the ground. "What do I smell like?"
"I dunno," you chuckled, pulling your bag over your shoulder and walking up beside Itachi. You leaned closer to him and took a long breath, deep and thoughtful. Humming, you mumbled, "Like a very foggy forest, I suppose."
"Ugh, that's terribly musky," Itachi complained with a kind of joke in his tone that was foreign to your ear. You smiled as Itachi turned his head to look at you, his minty breath washing over you as he asked hesitantly, "And you... like that?"
"I do, indeed," you confirmed with a nod. "Though, I can smell a distinct lack of mullein on you. Make sure you're steaming those pills properly."
"I do," he replied almost indignantly.
You chuckled as you asked, "With the towel over your head, and all?"
Itachi's nose twitched, nodding, "As embarrassing and time consuming as it is, yes."
"What colours come up after?"
"Black, and blood."
"Are you coughing while over the pot?"
Itachi's face scrunched up at your question. "No, ew, why would I-"
"Don't cough into the pot, take your head out for a second," you laughed, shaking your head. Walking to the exam room door, you flicked off the lights, allowing the moonlight from the window to illuminate the room. "You shouldn't suppress your coughs, that will only make you cough harder when you give in."
You opened the door and turned back to the beautiful, black haired poet. He stood by the desk, nodding silently and softly. Itachi's large eyes reflected the shine of the moon so wonderfully, it was like you could see the individual beams as they touched the different shades of his dark irises. 
Eh, what the Hell. "Care to walk me home, or does the Poet's Life not allow time for that either?"
Elegant as a dancer, Itachi swiveled on his heel and came to you with his small smile returned to his full lips. His cloak swished as he walked toward you, his footsteps no louder than those of the smallest mouse in the largest church. Voice as rich as your grandmother's chocolate cake, Itachi hummed,
"I can make the time, if only for you."
"Oh, stop, now you're just flirting with me," you grinned as the black haired man followed you out of the primary exam room.
"And if I am?"
"Well," you grinned with a blush, locking the door. "Then I would smile, kiss you, and say thank you."
"Then I'm awaiting your kiss."
"You're awfully bold this evening, Itachi," you giggled, hooking your arm into his as you began to walk down the short hallway of exam rooms.
He smiled, looking straight forward as he walked with you, putting his other hand over yours. Just his presence was so calming, but it was like contact with him put your soul in a trance. Nothing bothered your mind, nothing nagged - everything felt peaceful, or at least tentatively so. The two of you swept into the waiting room and you both turned back to lock the door to the hallway.
"Do you have a boyfriend? A husband?"
"Cripes, Itachi, how old do you think I am? A husband?" You exclaimed with a laugh.
"You said you were nineteen a few months ago," Itachi said with a gentle voice. "A young woman like you... you should have a husband... someone to love you."
"Lots of people love me," you replied, mocking his earlier indignance, pulling Itachi through the dark waiting room.
"That's not what I meant," he sighed, pursing his lips. You frowned a bit, recognizing he thought you were upset. Itachi's hand stiffened over yours, as if he was worried you would let go. Drawing a deep breath, he clarified slowly, "I meant... I'm sorry, I just- you're so... it's unbelievable that no one has... you must decline a thousand proposals a day, is what I mean."
"Awfully poetic wording," you remarked jokingly.
Opening the front door of the clinic, you and Itachi squeezed through together while you chewed on your lip. The night air was crisp, wrapping you in a ticklish blanket, which had you you tighten your grip around Itachi's bicep. The muscle rippled beneath your fingers as Itachi pulled you a step closer to him while you locked the final door.
"My dad takes care of that for me," you admitted, drawing him down the steps of your family's clinic and onto the dirt road. "He needs me at the clinic, and in the garden, and at home - one day, he'll decide we need a next generation to continue the clinic, but I've still got a few more years."
Looking over, you remarked the frown that had settled onto Itachi's lips. Still staring ahead, Itachi looked genuinely upset by your words, almost troubled.
"I wish... I'm sorry," he simply said.
"Not your fault, poet," you shrugged, rubbing small circles into his bicep. "I'm content. I've got a job, a small nation's worth of friends, and the attention of the most handsome ninja in the world."
"Who?" Itachi snapped, head swiveling so quickly you could hear a small crunch of cartilidge.
With a chuckle, you shook his arm. "Don't tell me you're losing your sharpness along with your eyesight." Itachi quirked his eyebrow at you, squinting as he did. You snickered, "You, Itachi, are the most handsome ninja- no, human - and you're gorgeous. Drop-dead gorgeous."
"Now you're just flirting with me."
"I am, but I'm also telling the honest truth," you replied, feeling like your heart was going to beat out of your chest at any second.
Looking forward, you could make out the lights of your house in the distance. You turned your head up, hearing the crickets' chirps and the soft breaths Itachi took. The stars above where abundant in the black canvas of the sky, the white and yellow specks flickered in every corner, as far as the eye could see. Right in the center of the sky, directly above the two of you, a big, bright, full moon shone, bathing your little village in silver glow. Everything seemed so perfect, so picturesque - as if the whole world was as calm as you. Perhaps it was, if only while you walked with Itachi.
"Do you know any of the constellations?" Itachi asked you gently, only a few paces from your house.
"Not a one, you?"
"I could draw you a map of the sky, if you wanted me to."
You looked over casually as Itachi raised his eyes to the sky. He began squinting and widening his eyes, pupils stagnant and his eyes dry. Despite the obvious troubles, Itachi raised his hand from yours and pointed. Your eyes followed up his arm, his index finger drawing a strange figure eight in the Northern sky as he mumbled,
"There... do you see a really bright star and a kind of fish shape?"
Matching his squint, you looked where he pointed. Itachi's finger was a ways off the brightest star in that direction, but you assumed that was the star he meant.
"I see the bright one, I think, but the fish is a bit tough."
"Well, the star is called Vega, and the constellation is Lyra," he told you, bringing his hand back to rest atop yours on his bicep. Itachi squeezed your hand to his muscle and he continued, "It's a lyre, like the one Orpheus played."
"Who's Orpheus? And who's the liar?"
"A lyre is a harp of sorts, but Orpheus' is a very long story, sweetheart," Itachi chuckled lowly as the two of you approached your house.
With a shrug, you pulled him to the stairs to your door and sat on the second step, letting go of his arm.
"I've got the time for a story."
Smiling, Itachi sat next to you and began, "Then forget Orpheus for a second while I tell you about Jason."
Over the hours of the night, Itachi divulged the epic legends of Jason and his Argonauts, shifting to Orpheus and Eurydice after. You listened with rapt attention, clinging to every word as he gesticulated wildly. Itachi painted such vivid imagery with his tongue that you had no doubt he was a poet. Of course people would pay to listen to his voice, to be taken into a world of his creation.
As he recited the tales, you asked him questions. Silly, little questions, you thought, but they derailed him greatly, sending him on tangents about different translations and different versions of the same myth.
"He has to turn around."
"But he can't, you just said that was the rule."
"What would you do, if your love refused to look at you?" Itachi asked, eyes locked with yours.
You shrugged and yawned, "I dunno, you're always staring at me."
"Okay, then think," he chuckled. "I'm in front of you, and you can only see the back of my head, as we walk out of Hell."
"Sounds alright."
"We're in Hell though, sweetheart," Itachi reminded you with a smug smile. "The ground is alive, only to trip you - demons are swarming and taunting us - we're surrounded by danger. And I don't look back... I don't check if you're still with me, or if you're alright."
"Oh, I get it, I get it," you hummed with a nod. "But still, we would be fine, as soon as we're safe on Earth."
"Eurydice didn't think so." Itachi tore his eyes away from yours, looking to the sky as it lightened. "In the one version where Orpheus doesn't turn, Eurydice turned back. She returned to Hell, not wanting to live if Orpheus didn't care enough to check on her."
"That's terribly sad, Itachi."
He looked back to you, smiling softly despite your words. "I'm sorry, sweetheart. I don't mean to sadden you."
"I'm not sad." You yawned again, leaning on Itachi's shoulder. "Not sad at all."
"I should let you go in, get some sleep while you still can."
"Next time you come, you should stay with me," you suggested, almost ignoring his attempt to leave. "You could stay for a few days even, get some proper writing in. The village isn't awe-inspiring, but we've got a few nice streams and valleys."
Itachi took a deep breath, then leaned his head against yours gently. The two of you sat on your step, simply breathing together as the sky shifted from a navy blue to a darling lilac. Slowly, the stars that Itachi seemed to know so much about faded into the distance, leaving you only a twinkle in your mind to mark their presence. Birds stirred awake, the hatchlings cheeping desperately for breakfast from their diligent parents. The birds awoke the cicadas, who started their droning early, before the sun even began to rear it's stunning halo over the horizon.
The silence that you and the wandering poet had constructed began to seep away as the farmers began their morning duties. Machinery whirred to life, and farmhands slowly started stumbling from their houses, on their ways to their contracts.
No louder than a whisper, Itachi mumbled, "I need to go."
"Why? A limerick on the tip of your tongue?"
"You could say that," he smiled, lifting his head off of yours slowly. Once you raised your head from his shoulder, Itachi stood and extended his hand to you. You took it gratefully, and Itachi added, "I'll come back soon."
"I hope," you replied honestly, squeezing his hand. Itachi's Obsidian eyes flickered around your face, his pupils dilating wide. You grinned, "I'll work on some eyedrops for you - I can't restore muscle, but I can help qualm the dryness."
"You don't have to do that."
"I want to."
"Okay," Itachi whispered.
Carefully, he brought his free hand to your face, tracing your cheekbone with his thumb as his fingers pressed against your jaw.
When you leaned against him, Itachi let go of your hand, in favour of cupping your face on either side. You rested your palms around his thick, bare, scarred forearms, as the tattered sleeves of his cloak had fallen to his elbows. For a minute, you and Itachi stood in the quiet of the morning as his fingers gently roamed around your face. They brushed down your nose, feeling each dip in your jaw and temples, gently squeezing the flesh of your cheek. Everywhere he touched, a trail of tingling fire was left, making your heart bounce around in your chest. Itachi's small smile grew on his face, deepening from a simple smirk to a full-blown beam.
Blinking a few times, Itachi said, a decibel louder, "You are... very, very pretty, Y/n."
You smiled, leaning forward to the balls of your feet. Lingering for only a second, you pressed a kiss to Itachi's cheek. His face bloomed quite the rosy red, as you said,
"Thank you."
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elyrch · 22 days ago
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Hi! I like your writing a lot!!
Can I please request Aizawa x reader who is insecure. She has a friend who is absolutely STUNNING and is a really nice person. She asks Aizawa if he thinks she is attractive but not to start a fight, just because she is having a moment of low self-esteem. She is convinced he wouldn't have liked her if he met her friend at the same time as her.
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a/n: YIPPEEE I'VE BEEN WANTING TO WRITE ONE OF THESE
summary: hurt/comfort. insecure gn!reader, but the friend is described with she/her and "girl". i cried a little writing this
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your friend is so, so kind. so heart-achingly kind to you that you feel terrible for being jealous, but what can you do? she's so pretty that it leaves a pit in your stomach, no matter what. it's not like you can stop your thoughts, either- you'll be thinking about going to the store or getting food, and boom, suddenly you feel like you're rotting from the inside out. you can't even blame her for it either- she's just pretty. so what?
well, the so what of it is that you... you're insecure. sure, you don't blame the girl for being easy on the eyes, but it doesn't really help. whenever you're out with her, random people always come up to her, telling her she's so pretty, asking for her number, buying her drinks- and you're just sat by her side, sulking as you nurse your drink and taking count of the nearest exits, hoping neither of them would notice if you just left. however, one person did notice, every single time- even if you had no clue about it. your darling boyfriend, shota aizawa.
now, to be fair, shota notices more than most. he's a pro hero, obviously, and he definitely notices how you begin to crumple in on yourself when your friend stands at your side. he's not stupid- he sees people ogling her and calculating just how quickly they can get a date with her, but today it's bad.
today, you were at a restaurant- although it seems to be more of a bar at times- with shota and your friend. your friend was at the bar, and shota was in a booth since the seats were much more comfortable than the stools at the bar. you were between them, but you kept noticing random people walking up and talking to your friend, but a striking number of zero came up to you. while she had multiple men fawning over her, you had a grand total of none. shota noticed this, obviously, and at first, he was happy- proud, even- that enough people saw you were taken to just steer clear. however, he also noticed nobody even came up to you to just talk, even if it wasn't a flirting thing. his first thought was, and i quote, "these people wouldn't know beauty even if it slapped them across the face." and, by god, was he right.
eventually, you left with shota, and you decided to bring it up on the way home, thinking he didn't even notice. you asked him, "baby, do you... do you think i'm pretty? like actually pretty, not just the whole being in love with me thing," and he, quite literally, flinched. you thought he had been hiding this from you but... but he wasn't. you just couldn't see why he would.
he pulled the car over on the side of the road, and looked over at you. you were looking away, out the window, at the world that you wished to escape to now that you realized the intense awkwardness of the situation. he placed his hand on your cheek, and guided your face towards him, sighing when he could see your face. "honey, i don't think i've seen anyone who could be more beautiful than you are," he smiled, and by this point you began to cry, but he continued, "i mean this with no exaggeration, i would be a soldier in the most brutal battles just so i could catch a glimpse of your face, alright? do you hear me?" he says, in almost a whisper- something only you could hear.
oh, what a thing for him to say on the side of the highway. you melt, then, and he maneuvers your position so that you're comfortable as he kisses your forehead. as he does so, he keeps whispering how your freckles and moles rival every star in the universe, how your eyes hold the stories of all that came before you, how your legs have carried you so far and will continue to do so for even farther, how your nose defines your face in a way that inherently ties each feature of your face together, how your hair surrounds your face like the halo of an angel, how your voice has soothed his ailments and carried him through the hardships of life, how your mind is so intricate that he could just listen to you for days on end, even if you say some things repeatedly. he says all of this like he was telling you the sky was blue and grass was green. he told you this as though he was explaining what a wooden cube looked like to someone who couldn't see it- and, based on how he spoke to you, you'd expect him to take you to an optometrist if you didn't believe him. it was just the natural progression, in a way. if he couldn't convince you that you were beautiful, he'd just have to get your eyes checked.
just as quickly as it started, it ends. shota wipes your tears, and holds your hand on the way home- not an awkward or nervous silence like before, oh no, but being comfortable as the dust settles in your hearts. his hand gently caresses the back of yours like it's second nature, and you're not even sure he's aware he's doing it. the night ends with a movie and very, very cozy cuddles- back rubs included.
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heathermooch · 3 months ago
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TW: Adam Rosner … if you don’t feel comfortable about the topic, scroll past. But I think something does need to be said…
I found out that Adam Rosner has created a new Tumblr account. Using his full name, I’m not tagging him here. Why? I can only make assumptions. Maybe because he’s trying to rebrand his Search Engine Optimization. Maybe he’s trying to clean up his social media presence (he’s posting about diets and gardening, etc). He knows he’s already been written out of the Slenderverse history books, for good reason too.
Yes, he’s an optometrist. Adam Rosner is a doctor in optometry. I haven’t the slightest idea who the fuck would hire him. Especially in the New York City area. If you live in New York City, I would highly suggest to NOT go to his practice. Especially if you have children.
The reason I’m posting this is because I want to recommend to everyone NOT to interact with Adam Rosner. If you don’t already know, Adam is probably the most disgusting piece of shit I’ve ever had the displeasure of meeting. He is dangerous, malicious, evil, predatory, fucked up, and a narcissist. I would not put it past him to take advantage of you. I’m begging of you, don’t think you’re immune to him.
If you don’t know, I’m sure there’s a master list of the sexual abuse accusations against Adam Rosner on Reddit or Tumblr somewhere. He has “allegedly” abused, manipulated, r@ped, and groomed multiple fans and ‘friends’ alike, adults and minors. I’m using the word “allegations” because that spoiled crybaby bitch’s rich daddy probably has legal retainer for their fuckup of a son. I’m not intentionally trying to be vague, it’s just very exhausting discussing one of the worst things that has happened to me.
I still think it’s important that the community knows about why he is cast out, because I don’t want any new fans that may have found the Slenderverse post-COVID to fall into his trap. I think it’s pretty well known, but there are a lot of minors in this fandom. And we’ve learned that hasn’t stopped him in the past. If he lied to me about it, he’s lying to everyone else in his life (professionally, especially).
Soooo…the point is…..This is not me advocating for you all to go and comment & reblog his posts letting people know about what he’s done. That would be irresponsible…we wouldn’t want to have people who don’t know him well enough to read the replies & reblogs and find out what he has done…that would be so terrible! Right? We wouldn’t want an “alleged” predator to feel uncomfortable in a safe space he doesn’t belong in. Right? We wouldn’t want to lock down the Slenderverse, that would be ridiculous, right?
Fuck Adam Rosner. I know you’re reading this right now you fucking scumbag. I know you’ll never apologize because you don’t have a shred of dignity or humanity in that empty cavern others call their soul. You’ll never know what it’s like to be loved and respected. You’re pathetic and I hate you more than anyone in this world. Others should too.
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vapemaster42069 · 11 months ago
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“Why is Cub peeling grapes?”
Impulse shrugged, toeing off his sneakers. “Shrooms, prolly.” He flopped onto his side, socked feet and cargo-short-ed legs flung over the back of the couch. “Cubby, you good?” 
Cub, wonder in his eyes, looked back. He seemed not to be glancing over, but to be watching the world pass in front of him like a rat looking out a bus window, wind in its fur and streetlights in its eyes. “I’m wonderful.” He looked back to his plate, adoration plain on his face. “I love grapes.”
Impulse tossed him a thumbs up. “Good to hear, man.”
Bdubs nodded. Sometimes, Cub was better left to his own devices. “I brought the goods.”
“Did you remember the sauerkraut this time?” Skizz, who was determinedly not looking away from his Mortal Kombat game on the tv, cocked an eyebrow in a preemptive, judgemental jab. 
“Get your own sauerkraut, man.” Bdubs tossed a tinfoil-wrapped hotdog to Impulse, one into the kitchen to his right where Tango was attempting to fix the leaky faucet, his legs sticking out from under the sink into the middle of the tile floor, and one vaguely towards the couch between Skizz and Impulse. “Hotdog Guy sends his regards.”
Impulse raised a brow. “Does he actually, or are you relying on your weird cute-boy-senses again?”
“It’s not a cute-boy-sense! It’s my incredible rizz!”
“Oh, my god.” Impulse groaned, to Skizz’s cackles.
Bdubs grinned, nudging Impulse’s head, which was resting on the ground, with one of his sneakers. “I could show you, if you need any tips…”
“Broooo.” Impulse threw an arm over his face, his ears reddening. “You’re the worst. And– and you!” He half-glared at Skizz, who was still idly giggling at his reaction. “I have plenty of rizz!”
“Yeah? When are we gonna get to meet your boyfriend then?” Bdubs sang, drawing out ‘boyfriend’ as long as he could before losing his composure to a chortle.
“He’s– Hey! He’s not my boyfriend!” He swatted at one of Bdubs’ calves. “He’s just a friend.”
Tango, ever with good timing, emerged from his hazard site that was the kitchen. “Oh, are we talking about Impulse’s boyfriend?”
Bdubs wrinkled his nose. “Why do you smell like fire? Aren’t you fixing the plumbing?”
Tango shrugged, attempting to push up his glasses with one elbow, hands full of assorted tool boxes. “It happens.”
“It– what happens?”
“Oh, you know. This, that.” He gestured vaguely with his head.
Bdubs blinked. “O–key. Weirdo.”
Tango bumped him with a shoulder. “I hear Cute Hotdog Boy said hello this morning… When's the wedding?”
“Well, he didn’t say hello, exactly, but I could sense it.”
“With your cute-boy-senses?”
Bdubs groaned, a traitorous smile quivering over his lips. “Fuck off with that! But I’m totally going to ask him out tomorrow.”
“You said that yesterday!” Skizz piped up, still intently focused on his game.
“Is he into you?” Impulse, still hiding his face, poked at Bdubs’ ankle.
“Oh, he’s so into me. I can tell these things.” Bdubs scratched at his neck idly, cheeks reddening.
“Oh, my god.”
“He’s gone off the deep end.” Skizz signed, mock-mournfully.
“I’m serious!”
“You’ve never talked to the guy.”
“So? He doesn’t talk much! And, I said hi this morning, and he nodded at me, and he already had my order ready.” Bdubs crossed his arms, leaning back in what Skizz would later describe as a swoon, and what Bdubs then imagined was a badass, cool-guy lean.
“I think he’s just learned your schedule, man. You’re there at the same time every day.”
“But he basically said hi today! He doesn’t usually do that…” He hummed.
“He’s lost in the sauce, bro. Or the hotdog water.”
“Lost in the ketchup, more like. ”
“He’s a hotdog dude, man.” Skizz redirected to Bdubs, “How great could he be?”
“He’s awesome, you don’t even know. Plus, what do you have against the hotdog industry, Skizz?”
“Nothing, but what’s a hotdog cutie have in common with an optometry major?”
“He’s in herbology, I saw his bag one time! It had a bunch of band patches, too, and pins– He’s so cool, his hair is dyed this crazy white and he’s into plants and nature and indie rock–”
“Homie. “
“–and he always smells so nice, too. Like … “
“Like hotdogs?” Tango supplied.
“Yeah…” Bdubs sighed dreamily.
“Dude. Bro. Man. Have you ever asked him about this stuff?”
“No, but–”
“And he’s never said hi to you?
“Well, no, but–”
“Homie, I think you’ve just developed a pavlovian response to this guy.”
“Have not!”
“Bro. You always see him when you’re hungry, right?”
“Well, yeah.”
“And he gives you food?”
“Yeah. It’s his job!”
“It’s also his job to make you feel good, man.”
“Is not! You’ll see, I’m asking him out tomorrow.”
“Yeah, okay, buddy." Skizz smiled softly, looking away from his game. "You do that."
“I will!” Bdubs looked down at his half-wrapped hotdog. “I will.”
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crumpetsandbiscuits · 5 months ago
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My thoughts on Mutant Mayhem
I just watched it for the first time last night, so here are my thoughts.
•BFJFFJXJ FIX XURFHDHCBVBR JB HSKGIGLFHEFD H
• This is my favorite version of April so far, she’s literally amazing
• No but like April appreciation
• Leo was my favorite turtle in this one
• It’s so 2012 tmnt vibes
• Why was there turtle milking in this movie ⁉️
• The fact that in most versions Splinter used to be a human but in this one he used to be a rat was hilarious
•”they think we’re villains” “worse they think we’re monsters” I wanted to just give the turtles a hug
•”your shells are so hard” DONNIE IS A SOFTSHELL. SUPERFLY WHEN I CATCH YOU
• No but April’s classmates switched up real quick the second she helped save the world
• One thing I didn’t like was the use of slang
• How did Donnie get glasses? I now have the headcanon Splinter learned optometry for him, which someone should write.
• the BTS IRL scene was so funny
• this feels like 2012 tmnt 2 years before
• “Drake is the goat” dw raph, you’re a teenager you have a shot with him
• Mikey didn’t feel present in this movie, if that makes sense
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weather-mood · 1 year ago
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Mini Rashid Reading List
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Listen, I know half of these are me but you need to be the change you want to see in the world.
Human Rashid
a memo from Human Resources and the sequel drawing in a subject by nestorius
Instruction
Optometry
Armand as Rashid
Alluvium by @knifeeater
A Night in Bed with Mr. du Lac by @iwtvdramacd18 (maybe not technically Rashid but adjacent roleplaying!)
‘Rashid, ‘Daniel and Rashid’ and ‘Louis and Rashid’ from Dubai Bubblegum
False Scandal by @iwtvdramacd18 (Armand as Rashid AND real Rashid)
Fun Rashid Cameos!
After Burial by @iwtvdramacd18
Rumpelstiltskin
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blistexenthusiast · 6 months ago
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candle babies by Optometry World
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d-criss-news · 9 months ago
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Darren Criss and Cat Cohen Will Lend Voices to GWYNETH GOES SKIING in Edinburgh and Utah
Gwyneth Goes Skiing is headed to Edinburgh Fringe this August, and will also make its international premiere in Utah.
Darren Criss will provide the singing voice of Terry Sanderson alongisde Edinburgh Comedy Award Winning comedian, actress and singer Cat Cohen, who will lend her voice  as Gwyneth Paltrow on the vocal track with hits including I Wish You Well and See You In Court. 
Darren Criss is best known for playing the role of Blaine Anderson in Glee (alongside the real  Gwyneth Paltrow!). In 2018, he was awarded Emmy and Golden Globe acting awards for his  leading role in The Assassination of Gianni Versace: American Crime Story. Criss has also starred  on Broadway in How to Succeed in Business Without Really Trying and Hedwig and the Angry  Inch. 
Edinburgh Comedy Award-winner Cat Cohen’s live comedy performances combine stand-up  comedy with cabaret-style songs. The comedian, actress, and singer’s first Netflix comedy  special, The Twist...? She's Gorgeous, was released in 2022. As an actress, she has appeared on  comedy series such as High Maintenance, Broad City, Search Party, and What We Do in the  Shadows.
Criss and Cohen digitally join Trixie Mattel who makes a special on-screen appearance as  Gwyneth Paltrow’s mother, Blythe Danner. They are seen alongside the original Gwyneth Goes  Skiing cast - Linus Karp as the Goop-founding, Door-Sliding, Shakespeare-In-Loving, consciously uncoupling Hollywood superstar Gwyneth Paltrow and Joseph Martin as her nemesis, Terry  Sanderson, a retired Optometrist from Utah.  
The world debut of Darren and Cat’s voices will be back where it all began, Park City, Utah. The  now-infamous location of Terry Sanderson and Gwyneth Paltrow’s collision in 2016 will play  host to the US transfer of Awkward Productions and Pleasance Theatre’s runaway hit. Gwyneth  Goes Skiing’s transfer to The Egyptian Theatre marks the first international transfer for Awkward  Productions’ work. 
Gwyneth Goes Skiing, which is a co-production between Awkward Productions  and the Pleasance Theatre, returns to the slopes after two sold-out and critically-acclaimed runs  in London. This silly play-with-music marks Awkward Productions’ return to the Fringe  after Diana: The Untold and Untrue Story had a sold-out run in 2023. 
Gwyneth Goes Skiing recounts the collision in 2016 on the slopes of Deer Valley and the court  case seven years later that enthralled the world. This very silly story of justice, betrayal and  optometry makes the audience the jury, asking them to decide who's guilty and who's gooped.  Gwyneth Goes Skiing features a whole lot of fiction, a sprinkling of verbatim lines from court  transcripts and delightfully catchy original music by Leland (RuPaul’s Drag Race; Cher’s  Christmas; Troye Sivan’s Something To Give Each Other). 
Performance Information The Egyptian Theatre, Utah  Thursday 16th – Sunday 26th May 2024  328 Main Street, Park City, Utah 84060 https://parkcityshows.com
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scarlet-witchery · 7 months ago
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Weekly Tag Wednesday Thursday
thank you to @heymacy @blue-disco-lights @transsexual-dandelions @gallawitchxx
@jrooc @transmickey and @guinguin1984 for tagging me in!
name: leinth
age: in my jesus year (but my birthday is in about two months!)
your time zone: eastern daylight time, baby!
what do you do for work? i'll be starting work as an optometry/ophthalmology medical assistant on monday!
do you have any pets? four cats (phoebe, mogget, salem, and church) and two dogs (ellie and juno)
what first drew you to this fandom? so my wife and i are very into star wars and we love the jfo and jedi survivor games; cam monaghan is the main character in those, and i find him cute as hell. and then i found out he was in shameless where he got to kiss other cute boys, so i was like hell yeah gay shit i'm in! especially once i found out that ian and mickey got married--and now i'm very happy to be part of the shameless fandom :p
are you a morning person or a night owl? i used to be both and it was...very unfortunate. now i'm an old lady who goes to bed around 9 or 10pm and wakes up at 5am.
what are your hobbies? reading, writing fanfic, dancing, playing video games, RPing with my wife, playing TTRPGs
how tall are you? 5'3" ;-; that's like...160cm for y'all other folks, i think. i'm short :(
if you could live anywhere in the world, where would you live? honestly i like where i live now but maybe somewhere in europe? i've heard it's nice on that side of the pond :p
favorite color? purple and silver
favorite book? the old kingdom series by garth nix (if you haven't read it then you really should, it's so good!!!!)
favorite movie? the lord of the rings trilogy or the martian
favorite fic? oh man uuuuhhh cooperative gameplay or broad shouldered beasts; if we're talking smut fic then definitely the menagerie
favorite musical artist: green day, pink floyd, led zeppelin, florence + the machine
what is your average screen time so far this week? i have no idea but it's probably a lot
what's the first app you open in the morning? either tumblr or discord
how long have you been on tumblr? coming up on fourteen years now, i've been here forever (but my first blog is gone; i started this one in 2011)
finally (and i know this one is hard) tell me a fun fact about yourself: uuhhhhmmm...i'm really good at picking out harmonic parts when i sing along to songs in the car! i've got a musical ear~
i'm late on this one so i won't bother tagging people but if you wanna jump in go for it!
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Did Europe got it's name from the ancient Greek myth Europa? Where Zeus fell in love with her disguised himself as a cow and then kidnapped her?
It did, although not so directly.
It was usual for Ancient Greeks to associate regions with a progenitor, who was a mythological figure, so as to explain the differences between different people and genealogies. While Europe was of Greek descent according to the myth, she was a princess of Phoenicia. Zeus kidnapped her and took her west to the island of Crete, where she became its queen and progenitor (she was the mother of King Minos). It’s interesting that the selection of Crete might indicate some kind of awareness Ancient Greeks had that Crete was one of the very first places in Europe / the West with advanced civilisation. In any case, in the Homeric epics the name Europe is used broadly for the land west of the Aegean Sea. That includes the Greek mainland and perhaps the Balkans and East Europe. However, as it is evident in the maps of Anaximander in the 6th century BC, the definition of Europe had expanded to include more of the western parts of the continent.
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The potentially first map of the known world is attributed to Anaximander (6th century BC).
So, the knowledge on this map apparently was passed on to the Romans and most of the continent eventually. Therefore, Western Europeans most likely adopted the definition of the Greeks for the region and it’s not that they took it directly from the kidnapped mythological princess.
By the way it was also the Romans who changed the character’s name into Europa as in Greek it is the same with the continent’s name: Ευρώπη (Europe - Greek pronunciation is Evrópi) .
Setting the myth aside and trying to find a more down to earth approach, it is not yet certain why Greeks called Europe as such. Ευρώπη is a compound name from the adjective ευρύς (eurus or eurys, pronounced evrís) and the suffix -ώπη (-ope) which comes from the roots of the words for vision, eyes, looking (i.e compare with optics, ophthalmology, optometry etc). Historians and linguists are basically at a loss because they don’t yet understand why that name would be associated with the continent. Regarding the mythological princess, her name can mean that she had wide, large eyes or that her eyes were widely set on her face or that she had a wide face (as the Greek word for face has the same root, πρόσωπο - prósopo, literally meaning “frontal look”). That’s all well for her but why would the continent be called that? This is unclear and it is important because it’s mythology that explains real life, not the other way round. This is just my personal speculation but I believe the true name might have the meaning of “wide view”. In Greece, there are locations which have similar names, the most notable being Ancient Europos in Macedonia, Northern Greece. More locations had been named as such in colonies during the Hellenistic era, i.e there is one in Syria. If it was such a popular name for locations and towns, I believe the name described the settlement as having wide, expanding views and potentially good visibility against invaders. Or maybe that it was widely structured itself and expanded before the visitor’s eyes. The more I think of it, the more obvious it gets and it pains me that acclaimed scientists fight over why a continent has wide eyes or names itself after a woman raped by a horny god. It almost certainly has little to do with it in the grand scheme of things. The way Greece is a narrow peninsula, progressively widening towards its north and then the Balkans and Central Europe widening even more could possibly be the reason why anything from Greece’s viewpoint and farther north was called “wide looking”. Besides, if we judge from Anaximander’s map, it is obvious Greeks in the 6th century BC thought Europe was the largest continent as they had explored Africa (Libya) and Asia far less (they probably gave up in Sahara and the Middle East). Therefore in the Greeks’ perception, Europe indeed appeared like a wide, expanding land. By the Hellenistic era, where they had explored more and the knowledge was certainly far better, I assume the name had stuck anyway and did not change. I don’t know when exactly Europeans “officially” embraced the term but I believe the inspiration was historical (the ancient maps) and not mythological.
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Ancient Europos. I suspect it is not coincidental at all that it is so flat with so wide openings to the horizon from all sides. This would be notable enough to be named after, as so flat and widely mountain-less areas are rare in the Greek terrain.
In conclusion, my speculation is that the myth somehow attempted to interpret the procession of advanced civilisation (or maybe just Greek presence) from East to West, and the flourishing of Greeks there like Europe eventually did with Zeus’ gifts and sons. Even if I am totally off, I still believe it makes more sense if the mythological connection was attempted after the name Europe was already used by at least a number of Greeks as a geographical term and not that Europeans read Europe’s story and were like “seems like the perfect name for our continent”. Again, mythology is the one observing and interpreting the already existing world.
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siennasgadgetgarden · 9 months ago
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Notion a.k.a My Second Brain 🧠
In a world buzzing with digital tools promising efficiency and organization, Notion stands out as a beacon of simplicity and versatility. As someone immersed in the whirlwind of academia and content creation, I stumbled upon this gem of an app and never looked back.
It all began with a simple desire to streamline my study account on Instagram and YouTube (follow me here!) Juggling multiple deliverables and deadlines, I needed a centralized hub to track my progress and manage my tasks efficiently. Notion came to my rescue, offering a sleek and intuitive platform to organize my thoughts and ideas.
What started as a solution for tracking my random endeavors soon evolved into something much more profound. Notion seamlessly transitioned into my digital sanctuary, where I meticulously curated revision notes for Optometry school. With its customizable pages and effortless syncing across devices, Notion became my trusted companion in the quest for academic excellence.
It's also fun to enhance the pages with photos. Inspired by my love for Studio Ghibli and Harry Potter, I infused my Notion pages with enchanting themes that transported me to whimsical worlds of wonder. Each click felt like stepping into a realm of creativity and imagination, where even the most mundane tasks were imbued with a touch of magic.
From managing my expenses to brainstorming content ideas, Notion proved to be the ultimate multitasking marvel. Its flexible design allowed me to adapt and customize pages to suit my ever-changing needs, empowering me to stay organized and inspired in every aspect of my life.
As I reflect on my journey with Notion, I'm filled with gratitude for the transformative impact it has had on my productivity and creativity. In a fast-paced world where chaos reigns supreme, Notion serves as a steadfast anchor, grounding me in purpose and possibility.
So here's to Notion – the unsung hero of my digital arsenal, the catalyst for my growth and innovation. May its brilliance continue to illuminate my path as I navigate the boundless horizons of possibility, one click at a time.
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brunoplug · 2 years ago
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*GLAUCOMA- A SILENT THIEF OF SIGHT* Glaucoma is a group of eye diseases that cause damage to the optic nerve, which can lead to vision loss and blindness if left untreated. It is one of the leading causes of preventable blindness worldwide. While there is no known cure for glaucoma, early detection and treatment can help to slow or prevent further vision loss. Regular eye exams, especially for those over the age of 40 or with a family history of glaucoma, are important for detecting the disease in its early stages. Treatment options for glaucoma may include eye drops, oral medications, laser therapy, or surgery. The specific treatment plan will depend on the type and severity of glaucoma, as well as other individual factors such as age and overall health. In addition to regular eye exams and timely treatment, certain lifestyle modifications can also help to reduce the risk of developing glaucoma. These may include maintaining a healthy diet and exercise routine, avoiding smoking and excessive alcohol consumption, and managing any underlying health conditions such as diabetes. Overall, the prevention of glaucoma-related blindness relies on a combination of early detection, timely treatment, and healthy lifestyle choices. This week is all about Glaucoma awareness. Visit an eye clinic and get your eyes screened. The World is bright, Save your sight. Visit an eye clinic today for check-up!!! #optometrist #optometry #doctor https://www.instagram.com/p/CpuUnWCopZzc9L0keIkxv_q8e7MvOgDgi-7RmQ0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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