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(Continuation of "Of cologne, alcohol and why the hell aren't you wearing a suit today?")
One time Q didn't recognise James, and the one time it nearly cost the agent's life.
Prosopagnosia /ˌprɒsəpæɡˈnoʊʒə/ (Greek: "prosopon" = "face", "agnosia" = "not knowing"), also called face blindness, is a cognitive disorder of face perception where the ability to recognize faces is impaired.
“This is music class right?” He muttered lowly.
“Good morning Himchan. Yes, please sit down.” His teacher greeted him and Himchan let out a breath he had been holding. He raised his head enough to look at the seats in front of him. They didn’t have regular seats, something Himchan dreaded. He took a deep breath and went towards the only available seat left in class. Next to him a dark haired boy was sitting. Thick lips too. Other than that, Himchan couldn’t tell who it was. That description fit to about forty percent of the school body.
“Hey Himchan.” The boy greeted him. The voice was deep and one of a kind. It was purely recognizable as one person only.
“Hey Yongguk.” He replied back. The only person annoying enough to pester him through his first year in the school and he had somehow ended up his only friend. But even then the slightly older boy knew nothing about his handicap. He just always happened to save Himchan a seat next to him apparently.
After a dreadful accident, Yuuri lost his ability to recognize faces, and well, his inspiration to write musical scores again. He decided to move to Russia, for a change, and everything did change when he saw a certain painting in an art museum.
Once, he saw this man play the beautiful string instrument on the television, and for the first time in his life, Yuuri finally decided on something - to become a pianist in hopes of accompanying him in a concerto. However, fate can be very cruel. He lost his ability to recognize faces, as well as his inspiration to play the piano again. Years passed, and he saw this man on television again, this time, creating his own music.
He decides to go to Russia and see the world he sees, and much to his surprise, he just lives right next to him.
((Loosely based on Nodame Cantabile and Your Lie on April :3 This was a sort of revamp to my previous work, Painting Flowers))
Victor knows the blemishes on Yuuri's skin, has kissed the moles under his jaw and along his ear. But from twenty feet away, the only clues he has to go by are a beanie and a coat which probably half of Japan owns, and a face that Victor can't for the life of him commit to memory.
- Part 1 of Prosopagnosia
Here’s a little about me. My name is Eren Jaeger.
I’m a second year at St Maria University living in Sina with my dad and adopted sister.
I’m a normal guy. Stupid. Reckless. Desperate to fall in love.
Totally Normal. Except I have something called Prosopagnosia, or in non-medical speak, Face Blindness.
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17 Jun 2015
A quick trip to the elven traveller of the month was enough for the entire Shire to realise that Belladonna and Bungo Baggins had a face blind son.
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5 Nov 2015
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“I was just thinking,” Matt said. “You’d actually be worse at IDing a criminal than me.”
“Yeah, but a jury’d be more likely to believe me than you,” Foggy told him. “Ridiculous, right?”
Another kinkmeme prompt. Foggy has prosopagnosia, Matt helps him out.
Bookmarked by Cyranka
1 Jun 2015