#ha sisters

[ggfanlover]

Can we please stop making the Ha sisters and the Kalogeras sisters have beef with each other?.saying stuff like “the Ha sisters are better?”.Yes, the Kalogeras sisters do pose a LOT in videos but that’s because they want edits nothing wrong with that. I would do it too. also, people complaining and saying stuff like “they pose too much” like shut up. yes, they do pose a lot but if you don’t like it stop watching them or block them. also, isn’t one of the ha sisters racist? Idk I just think it’s silly that people are hating the sisters because of something so ridiculous I’m so tired of fandom wars

[naviesweloveyou]

Can you write something about erica ha x fem reader (fluff pls)

IVE HAD A IDEA FOR A STORY LIKE THIS FOR SO LONG!!!!!!

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"i miss you" you say over the phone to your girlfriend of 2 years.

"i know baby, i miss you too" she says back softly, almost asleep.

"what time is it in singapore?" you ask, hearing how tired she is.

"2:51 am, what time is it in new york?" "2:51 pm"

you hear a soft snore, and realize that she fell asleep almost instantly after asking you.

"good night my love" you whisper, hanging up the phone. checking the time again, you park your car at the airport and pay the parking fee. "100 dollars for a week to park here, bull shit" you mumble, putting your card back in your wallet.

after the aggravatingly long line for tsa, you sit and wait for your flight to be called. scrolling though tiktok you get a message from evelyn

-are you on the flight yet?

-no, im waiting for my class number to be called

-okay, shes sleeping and should be for a most of the flight, we were out all day and she was talking about being tired all day

-good!!! my flight just got called so ill let you know when i land

-okay, fly safe! i cant wait to see you. and yes i told emily to keep her big ass mouth shut

as you board the plane, you feel yourself smile, knowing soon you'll be in your girlfriend's arms.

the flight felt like it was 2 hours (a 7 hour nap might help that feeling) but soon enough, you landed in singapore. excitement coursing though your vaines, you walk out until you see your last name on a board.

"miss y/n?" the man says, arm out to take your bags. "yes, thats me" you say, handing one of your bags over. "nice to meet you, you can call me james"

as he loads your bags in the car, you text evelyn that you landed.

-okay good! were out eating rn, but well be back at the hotel soon

-okay, ill be at the hotel in about 10 minutes

-okayyyy, shes a little upset bc you havent answered her text :(

you read her message as you pull up to the hotel. james tells you to walk in and tell the woman at the front desk that you were hear with the ha sisters. after the woman gives you the key to a room, you walk in and start getting your stuff placed in drawers. you feel your phone vibrate and know that its evelyn texting you that they were back at the hotel.

"erica just go to the new room oh my god" you hear emily yell in the hallway.

"why do i need to go to a new room? why cant evelyn?" erica argues back.

"because theres something in the room for you dumbass" evelyn yells back right outside the door.

against her will, erica slams the door open, eyes roaming the room. when her eyes finally land on you, she lets out a ear piercing scream, jumping in your arms.

"oh my god" she screams out screaming, kissing all over your face, making sure to kiss your lips the most.

"i missed you too princess" you laugh out, kissing her back. you hear emily pretend to gag in the back, the hear her yelp after getting slapped.

"were gonna leave you guys alone for a while" evelyn yells out to the two you, dragging emily out with her.

you and erica climb in the bed, ready to take a nap. "baby ive been on a plane for so long. cuddle me and take a nap" you whine, pulling her into you, cuddling into her neck. before she can even protest, your alseep in her neck, soft sores filling her ears.

"good night my love" she whispers

[airoarts]

yellowfang, i wish you were here. my sister is dying.

ID in alt and under cut

ID: digital painting of Cinderpelt and Brightpaw from Warriors. They are two cats curled around each other. Brightpaw, a ginger-and-white cat, is badly injured with cobwebs as bandages around her face and other injuries. She is unconscious and lying on her side in a moss nest. Cinderpelt, a gray cat, is curled around her with her tail over Brightpaw's back, looking at her with concern. They are in a shaded den surrounded by autumnal ferns, with a pool of water in the corner, and a strip of bright sunlight illuminating their faces. end ID.

[chloesimaginationthings]

William is the most divorced man in the FNAF universe

[appaeve]

that’s a wrap!

[seagiri]

can i be sad here for a moment

[poobirdy]

xin mo did not become the demonic op sword of all three realms for this!!! for @kawouwu who asked for binggeyuan sillies! thank you for your donation to svsss' gotcha 4 gaza!

[jay-wasstuff]

The 'own way' Vanessa spoke of:

[bathroom-sand]

paramount and spyglass are trying so hard right now to save face because jenna ortega rightfully left the scream franchise after they fired melissa for supprting palestine. nobody is dumb enough to believe the excuse that it’s a scheduling conflict hours after rumors she was trying to get out of her contract cause she was pissed. i’m very thankful that jenna is risking her career and using her position to do the right thing. she’s been outspoken about palestine for years now. i hope this begins a trend of zionist losing money for their support and complacency with an active genocide

[opikiquu]

[dontmixpaintinyourcoffee]

I don't know how to explain how much these two mean to me. They are the non-biological-not-raised-together siblings of all time. They are so ride or die. One time a man threatened Riz and Fig got that guy to jump out a window. One time Fig pretended to be a doctor and Riz helped her successfully do magic surgery without ever coming out of hiding. They both decided together to never ever tell Gorgug that Fig did the sealing spell without ever saying a word to each other about it. Fig joins Riz and Sklonda on their murder investigation road trip. Riz ate dinner all the time with Fig and her elf dad. They comfortably hang out in hell with a sentient blood blob and a motorcycle that's secretly a dog. He's her legal counsel. She encourages him to hiss at people more. They trust each other with their lives. They are celestial and infernal, connected to the outer planes by their relationships to their fathers and then making that connection their own. Their parents are dating but honestly that's the least relevant detail in all of this. Do you see the vision

[naviesweloveyou]

yall look at what my gf sent me 😭❤️

[giantkillerjack]

Today my therapist introduced me to a concept surrounding disability that she called "hLep".

[plain-text version of this post can be found under the cut]

Which is when you - in this case, you are a disabled person - ask someone for help ("I can't drink almond milk so can you get me some whole milk?", or "Please call Donna and ask her to pick up the car for me."), and they say yes, and then they do something that is not what you asked for but is what they think you should have asked for ("I know you said you wanted whole, but I got you skim milk because it's better for you!", "I didn't want to ruin Donna's day by asking her that, so I spent your money on an expensive towing service!") And then if you get annoyed at them for ignoring what you actually asked for - and often it has already happened repeatedly - they get angry because they "were just helping you! You should be grateful!!"

And my therapist pointed out that this is not "help", it's "hLep".

Sure, it looks like help; it kind of sounds like help too; and if it was adjusted just a little bit, it could be help. But it's not help. It's hLep.

At its best, it is patronizing and makes a person feel unvalued and un-listened-to. Always, it reinforces the false idea that disabled people can't be trusted with our own care. And at its worst, it results in disabled people losing our freedom and control over our lives, and also being unable to actually access what we need to survive.

So please, when a disabled person asks you for help on something, don't be a hLeper, be a helper! In other words: they know better than you what they need, and the best way you can honor the trust they've put in you is to believe that!

Also, I want to be very clear that the "getting angry at a disabled person's attempts to point out harmful behavior" part of this makes the whole thing WAY worse. Like it'd be one thing if my roommate bought me some passive-aggressive skim milk, but then they heard what I had to say, and they apologized and did better in the future - our relationship could bounce back from that. But it is very much another thing to have a crying shouting match with someone who is furious at you for saying something they did was ableist. Like, Christ, Jessica, remind me to never ask for your support ever again! You make me feel like if I asked you to call 911, you'd order a pizza because you know I'll feel better once I eat something!!

Edit: crediting my therapist by name with her permission - this term was coined by Nahime Aguirre Mtanous!

Edit again: I made an optional follow-up to this post after seeing the responses. Might help somebody. CW for me frankly talking about how dangerous hLep really is.

Plain-text version:

Today my therapist introduced me to a concept surrounding disability that she called "hLep".

Which is when you - in this case, you are a disabled person - ask someone for help ("I can't drink almond milk so can you get me some whole milk?", or "Please call Donna and ask her to pick up the car for me."), and they say yes, and then they do something that is not what you asked for but is what they think you should have asked for ("I know you said you wanted whole, but I got you skim milk because it's better for you!", "I didn't want to ruin Donna's day by asking her that, so I spent your money on an expensive towing service!") And then if you get annoyed at them for ignoring what you actually asked for - and often it has already happened repeatedly - they get angry because they "were just helping you! You should be grateful!!"

And my therapist pointed out that this is not "help", it's "hLep".

Sure, it looks like help; it kind of sounds like help too; and if it was adjusted just a little bit, it could be help. But it's not help. It's hLep.

At its best, it is patronizing and makes a person feel unvalued and un-listened-to. Always, it reinforces the false idea that disabled people can't be trusted with our own care. And at its worst, it results in disabled people losing our freedom and control over our lives, and also being unable to actually access what we need to survive.

So please, when a disabled person asks you for help on something, don't be a hLeper, be a helper! In other words: they know better than you what they need, and the best way you can honor the trust they've put in you is to believe that!

P.S. Also, I want to be very clear that the "getting angry at a disabled person's attempts to point out harmful behavior" part of this makes the whole thing WAY worse. Like it'd be one thing if my roommate bought me some passive-aggressive skim milk, but then they heard what I had to say, and they apologized and did better in the future - our relationship could bounce back from that. But it is very much another thing to have a crying shouting match with someone who is furious at you for saying something they did was ableist. Like, Christ, Jessica, remind me to never ask for your support ever again! You make me feel like if I asked you to call 911, you'd order a pizza because you know I'll feel better once I eat something!!

Edit: crediting my therapist by name with her permission - this term was coined by Nahime Aguirre Mtanous!

Edit again: I made an optional follow-up to this post after seeing the responses. Might help somebody. CW for me frankly talking about how dangerous hLep really is.

[chloesimaginationthings]

Elizabeth Afton bets on losing dogs in FNAF..