CGI animators should unionize next. normally, their jobs would be too precarious to strike, since studios would replace them without a second thought, but if it's part of this larger general film strike, they might finally have meaningful power to better their working conditions
if CGI animators unionized, it would kill the MCU. straight up. the the entire business model is built on exploiting CGI animators
THEY ARE TRYING!!!!! SIGN THE PETITION TO GET THE DISNEY ANIMATORS' UNION RECOGNIZED
this petition is from IATSE (union), btw! it actually has credibility, unlike most change.org/etc petitions! please sign it!!
Myst be like that.
The full version shows they're playing Super Solvers Outnumbered, which makes sense as this is a The Learning Company catalog.
Also, fun fact: They remade this photo (the edit!) for 2016:
1bedroom/1bath’s being $1800+…… we have to start lighting landlords on fire. i’m so serious
foreman. babe. we’re at the bottom end of season 8. you have worked here for almost a decade. why are you still surprised there's medical malpractice going on at the medical malpractice department that you, personally, used to do medical malpractice at
some of my fave tags on this post
god this show is truly bonkers isn’t it.
That beautiful old man acting normally is a temptress
"What the fuck did you do?"
Eddie wasn't expecting hostility when he answered Jeff's phone call, his best friend's usual calm demeanor replaced with open annoyance. And yeah, okay, the annoyance itself wasn’t new, but Eddie doesn’t think he’s actually done anything recently to earn it.
"Well-"
"Actually, no. I'll tell you what you did. You retweeted photos of Steve Harrington - internationally beloved heartthrob actor Steve Harrington - along with the caption 'not to sound like a subby slut but GOD I would be his puppy baby boy in a heartbeat'. So I guess the better question is, what the fuck were you thinking, Eddie?"
Eddie's jaw clicks shut because- yeah, he had done that. Had seen those photos of Steve smoking circling the internet and spent god knows how long just staring at them, had curbed the desire to shove his hand down his pants by posting a single thirst tweet about it.
“I was thinking, Jeff, that I'm allowed to post whatever I want to my private fucking twitter, man. I mean it's a free country, isn't a guy allowed to make a horny tweet about a sexy man every now and then?”
“You are, when you actually post it to your private account and not our award winning band's main account.”
Mfers will be like "trans man aren't oppressed for being trans men, they're oppressed for being people who were afab who transitioned in a masculine direction and for calling themselves men" like. Hmm.
it’s so frustrating bc like. this entire fucking conversation for literal years if not decades has been abt how we are oppressed for being people who were assigned female at birth who are now rejecting that role and seeking to claim masculinity and/or manhood in a society that will violently prohibit us from doing that, or communities that demonize and reject us for doing that. and people who do that are often called trans men. like this is not difficult to understand!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ppl are just being willfully ignorant bc it’s easier than actually engaging with what any of us have to say.
Thinking about Eddie, who keeps finding Steve cuddling up with everyone in The Party except him.
Steve and Robin spooning (Robin is always the big spoon) he's used to, they nap together all the time.
But then, there was the time he found Dustin all curled up next to Steve on the couch, Steve's arms holding him close. Dustin's beat-up edition of The Hobbit open on Steve's lap.
And that morning after a sleepover where Steve wasn't in his bed and Eddie found him cuddled between El and Max in his parent's unused queen size bed, Els face buried in Steve's chest and Max clinging to his back, doing the best imitation of an octopus Eddie had ever seen, Max hand reaching over Steve to hold El's hand. (Eddie had run to get Robin's polaroid and taken a picture) Turns out Steve went to say good night but ended up being dragged into their conversation about how stupid boys were and ended up falling asleep.
And then there was that afternoon he was skating with Max and they found Lucas and Steve snoozing in the grass after basketball practice, Steve on his back, arms behind his head and legs crossed and Lucas using Steve's stomach as a pillow.
Weirdest one was Steve and Argyle in the Wheeler's basement that one time Nancy invited them over cause her parents weren't home. The excuse was they were too high, or at least Steve was since Argyle's tolerance is way higher. But seeing Steve sprawled out on the couch with Argyle on top of him, laying between his legs, cheek mushed over Steve's pecs while Steve lazily combed his fingers through Argyle's hair, changed Eddie as a person.
Just...everyone clinging to Steve and Eddie witnessing it all and dying inside because, when is his turn?!
The worst part is he doesn't even want what everyone else had. He wants to be the one to hold Steve, not the other way around, he wants to cuddle him, caress his hair, to hold him close and be his pillow, and offer his body and mind as comfort for the boy who offers everything of his to others and asks nothing in return.
how about a steddie meet-cute au where steve finds out he can earn some money if becomes a nude model for the university’s live figure drawing classes and it’s a pretty simple job and he needs money anyway so he’s all in.
meanwhile eddie has to take an art class and thinks that figure drawing is the most helpful because he can use it to draw DnD characters and ends up in the period that steve models for
however, it’s not the typical “fuck-that-guy-is-hot-i-can’t-get-boner-right-now” plot and more like “god-i can’t-get-that-guys-pelvis-right” and “damn-that-guy-is-really-sweaty-and-there’s-a-chalk-smudge-on-his-face”
actually, they never seem to recognize each other as the hot guy they share a table with in the library because their study schedules overlap because they’re both so focused.
until one time steve comes in with a semi-migraine, really low blood sugar, and about 40 minutes of sleep (it was a rough night lay off) and he ends up fainting while modeling and awkwardness ensues as eddie tries to help.
(bonus points if there’s also a Steve Harrington Has Self Image Issues™️ where steve has body dysmorphia and it’s like astounding to him to see the drawings of himself and see real translations of how he’s perceived without all his own distortions or like the beauty of being immortalized as incredible art even if you find yourself subpar idk maybe that’s too deep)
Urban Fantasy AU
"Fred is a very nice demon. He'll even help with inventory. He pays rent too for the space."
"That seems wrong."
"Oh?"
"To make him pay rent for occupying such a small space."
"Oh, yeah. Corporate was trying to banish him. That was the compromise."
So random thought/idea. Have you seen the post about the guy who accidentally summons a demon because of the way that he puts mayo on a sandwich and then just gives the demon his sandwich like “my bad”. What if Steve was that guy…. Also, I absolutely love everything you write and look forward to it all. K byyyeee
Oh yes!! Okay, I love this, so let me just—
Steve accidentally summons a demon
“Alright. I’m here mortal, what do you want?”
Steve stands in shock, his gaze bouncing quickly between his sandwich and the seven foot tall creature from hell standing in his kitchen.
Well, technically, the guy is crouched. His horns are dangerously close to the ceiling and he seems well aware of it, his posture suffering from his height.
“I don’t know what was in that weed, but I’m never taking anything from Tommy’s personal stash ever again,” Steve mutters, turning away from the imaginary demon and proceeding to finish constructing his lunch.
He really needs to go grocery shopping soon so he can have something better than a ham, cheese, and mayo sandwich to eat. The bread itself was so dry that he’d spread the pathetic remains of the jar of mayo onto it as a last ditch effort to make it palatable. Even then, he’d had to scrape the bottom in order to get enough to spread onto his sandwich.
Maybe after work tomorrow he can—
“Okay, first of all, I am an invited guest in this house. I don’t leave just because you ignore me, pretty boy. Now cough up the sacrifice or I have my pick of your limbs to choose from,” the demon growls, moving to block Steve’s exit from the kitchen.
Here's another sketch to help manifest more of @just-my-latest-hyperfixation 's Demon!Eddie👏🏻👑
I kept looking back at the very first sketch I did of Demon!Eddie and I thought to myself "you know what? I can do better," so here's my redemption arc 🙌
I have this mental image of a certain payphone in hawkins that's not used very often- it's reception sucks, only seeming to really work at night for some reason- and it just so happens to be smack dab on a crossroad 👀