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happygtyhvf · 6 months
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Sometimes a guy in a fanfiction has the ability to read someone's gaze with the same level of detail a wine taster can taste the wine
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Dear #SagAftraMembers:
We are thrilled & proud to tell you that today your TV/Theatrical Negotiating Committee voted unanimously to approve a tentative agreement with the AMPTP.  As of 12:01 a.m. PT on Nov. 9, our strike is officially suspended & all picket locations are closed. We will be in touch in the coming days with information about celebration gatherings around the country.
In a contract valued at over one billion dollars, we have achieved a deal of extraordinary scope that includes "above-pattern" minimum compensation increases, unprecedented provisions for consent and compensation that will protect members from the threat of AI, and for the first time establishes a streaming participation bonus. Our Pension & Health caps have been substantially raised, which will bring much needed value to our plans. In addition, the deal includes numerous improvements for multiple categories including outsize compensation increases for background performers, and critical contract provisions protecting diverse communities.
We have arrived at a contract that will enable SAG-AFTRA members from every category to build sustainable careers. Many thousands of performers now and into the future will benefit from this work. Full details of the agreement will not be provided until the tentative agreement is reviewed by the SAG-AFTRA National Board.
We also thank our union siblings — the workers that power this industry — for the sacrifices they have made while supporting our strike and that of the Writers Guild of America. We stand together in solidarity and will be there for you when you need us.
Thank you all for your dedication, your commitment, your solidarity throughout this strike. It is because of you that these improvements became possible.
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happygtyhvf · 6 months
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happygtyhvf · 6 months
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fuck bitches get money. but theres no bitches and theres no money. im just fucked.
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happygtyhvf · 6 months
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Sometimes when people on the Internet are like "ADULTS CAN NEVER INTERACT WITH MINORS IT'S CREEPY" I remember how, at 12, back in 1997, I was on the Witchvox forums with people ranging from me to people in at least their 50s, and no one there was ever a creep to me, no one ever made me feel uncomfortable or asked for my personal info, and when I finally broke down after a particularly brutal day of bullying at school and posted about it they were the first adults I'd ever met in my entire life who told me the bullies were the problem and it was okay to be angry about it.
Kids need to interact with adults who will listen to them.
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happygtyhvf · 6 months
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iM LAUGHING LIKE A MANIAC MY RAT JUST WENT INSIDE MY BROTHER’S TOY CAR AND SAT IN THE FRONT SEAT
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Abandoned intersection near Ottawa. [720 × 404].
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happygtyhvf · 6 months
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what you need to understand about recommending a show to me is that no matter how much we both know I'll like it, I can't watch it until the Neurodivergence Department in my brain approves it. I don't know when that will be, and I don't have any more control over it than you do.
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happygtyhvf · 6 months
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dragon that honks and hisses at you when you enter his territory 🍂
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happygtyhvf · 6 months
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listen to my spouse talk about local politics is so fucking funny because he's reasonably well-informed on candidates' actual stances on everything, but he's also worked for all of the local internet companies so he'll be like, not only does this guy have bad politics, he was also SUPER FUCKING RUDE when i was setting up his office wifi eight years ago, so fuck him
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happygtyhvf · 6 months
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More Agent Carter
Here, have some more of The Fic That Will Not End, in which Jack contemplates his bad life choices. Previous snippet is here. 
The light and conversation were coming from the end of the hall, a large room that turned out to be a kitchen. Peggy had her feet up on the table and was sucking jam off of her fingers with all the casual obliviousness of an ill-mannered schoolboy, in stark contrast to her perfectly styled hair and impeccable makeup. The tableau was so very Peggy that Jack had to grin.
“I’m still not convinced that Dellarosa wasn’t being bankrolled,” she was saying, presumably to Daniel. “I can’t see how he could have built up this kind of network so quickly otherwise.”
“Hey, if you got any evidence, I’d be happy to see it,” Daniel said from further inside the room. “Those boys aren’t talking, though.”
“Well, if it was someone powerful enough to attempt a hit on an SSR chief,” she began, then looked up and saw Jack leaning against the doorframe. “Oh, good, you’re awake again.”
“Wish I wasn’t,” Jack said, without moving. He wasn’t actually completely sure he’d be able to stay standing without the door frame to hold him up, and he didn’t think his dignity—or his ribs—would survive collapsing in a heap on the floor. “For the record, your hospitality out here leaves something to be desired. Nobody in New York has ever tried to set me on fire.”
“Really, Jack, you mustn’t take these things so personally,” she said, smiling, and swung her feet off the table to stand. “Here. Come sit down.”
Before he’d quite realized what she was doing, she’d tucked herself against him and slid an arm around his back, gently tugging his arm over her shoulders so he could lean against her. He could feel the heat of her, soft curves pressed up against him; too bad he was in too much pain to appreciate it properly.
That, and Daniel was watching him from over by the stove. He was wearing an apron, and there was a smear of flour on his cheek. The sight was incongruously domestic, especially taking into account the gun still strapped to his hip.
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happygtyhvf · 6 months
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6 hour workday maximum i’m not kidding, if it can’t be done in that timeframe it doesn’t need doing.
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happygtyhvf · 6 months
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my English prof teaching abt cover letters today and me trying not to bring up the luke skywalker cover letter post:
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happygtyhvf · 6 months
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i’m over the whole concept of wips. be done already. get out of my head
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