An underrated gem and one of my favorite movies of 2004. While it’s not apart of Disney’s official animated canon, this felt like a better send off for 2D animation than Home on the Range that year (a film I still like, but Teacher’s Pet definitely had more classic Disney charm to it). The soundtrack still slaps and it’s also one of the best finales of a TV series. I don’t see many posts about this movie or the show on this site often which is a shame. Its honestly a miracle that it’s on Disney+ given how many other well known cartoons from that period (such as Buzz Lightyear of Star Command and House of Mouse) still aren’t on there. Go check out the series and the movie if you haven’t already. You won’t be disappointed.
Here’s a lengthy, but great retrospective of the TV series and movie by YouTuber The Glad in Gladiator:
The actual reason why Disney is skipping out on the One Saturday Morning nostalgia and going straight from Disney Afternoon to 2000s Disney Channel is because they're too cowardly to admit they radicalized a generation with these shows. Pepper Ann was one of the most feminist Disney cartoons ever made. Teacher's Pet was about embracing your identity even if you weren't born that way. 101 Dalmatians: The Series was about why rich people suck. Recess was about dismantling the establishment board by board.
I would like my teacher to make love to me in the nastiest way possible. I want him to pull me into his class, alone, with a dumb excuse. To act like he's really teaching me something for a moment, while touching my arm, my thigh, lightly and "nonchalently". I want him to talk to me in a slow and calm voice, while intensifiying his touches. And then. I want him to finally break. To start kissing his way up my neck, sighing lightly against it, letting out a low and faint moan, almost a whimper. As his lips work their way accross my exposed flesh, I want his hands to start wandering on my skin, my hips, my breast. He'll bend me over his desk, gently, and i'll hear the sound of his buckle on the floor. He'll ride my skirt up, pull my panties down. And then, i'll feel it. Him teasing his tip around my entrance, sliding up and down my slit, making me want more. so he'll start sliding in, ever so slowly, a low moan passing the barriere of his lips. In, and out, In, and out, his pace tentalizing. I'll feel that specific knot forming in the pit of my stomach. And I'll come, clenching around him in total bliss. He'll follow close behind, stroking gently my back as he spills his seed into my hole. He'll kiss my shoulders sloppily, telling me that I did a great job. That I was so good for him. That I am his good girl.
whats ur art style??? i can't put my finger on it i just know it's like a ska-ish punk style methinks??? i can't figure it out aaaaa i need to know the. name of it
i'm not really sure to be honest!! someone once described it as being like an underground 90's comic and i think that's pretty accurate. i mostly just do my own thing wit it :-)
I think the thing that unfortunately reveals my soul is
the one time I went to Disneyland, I was waiting in line for a ride and chatting with some people that went there yearly. I asked about the light shows and they talked about one that had "every animated Disney movie that had EVER been in theaters" and without skipping a beat, I was like "Oh! They had the Teacher's Pet movie?"