#attendence management

[odoocomm]

Time and #attendancemanagement is important for #humanresource operations in any organization. The time and attendance management module in Odoo helps to make sure that the #business is always working toward its goals while remaining time efficient.

[ew-selfish-art]

Dp x Dc AU: Jazz Fenton, after years of fixing her brother’s injuries, becomes a Doctor with an inclination towards behavioral health and psychology- In order to make the difference she wants to see in the world she joins Dr. Leslie Thompkin’s practice. 

Jazz Fenton, M.D. has spent years of her life doing research, doing the hard work and the emotional labor, and finally, finally, she’s joining a practice she can feel 100% confident in. She’s goddamn good doctor and she wants to make the biggest impact that she can. 

Dr. Thompkins (who insists that she call her Leslie as they’re colleagues now), is a kind woman, sharp as a tack and keeps her practice open at odd hours to help the most unfortunate. It took some time for them to bond and trust to be built, but now Jazz is being allotted a few night shifts here and there. 

It’s incredible. Jazz gets to spend time with the kids who come in and really talk to them (in addition to getting them antibiotics, heating pads and pokemon themed bandaids) to help equip them with a few coping skills. Her passion for psychology never disappeared after all, but the expansive knowledge of how to heal the human body has made her find a sense of fulfillment like no other.

Having proven herself and worn Leslie down, Jazz now takes up about 1/3 of all the night shifts in the month. She’s hoping to get to 50/50 by the end of the year but she’s content with what she has. Danny keeps odd hours anyway so calling him after work on her walk home can happen any time of day and he will always answer enthusiastically. 

It’s a particularly busy night before he comes in. The Red Hood. 

He was known for being an ally to Leslie, despite being on contentious terms with the Bats, but Jazz had never asked directly. Never one to turn away a patient with bullet hole wounds, she hops into action to get his wounds cleaned, sewed up and gauze wrapped. She’s handing him a sheet (an Infographic! Dani made it with her! Graphic design is her passion!) on how to care for his wounds when he first seems to recognize that she’s not Leslie. 

“No, Of course not. I’m Dr. Fenton. I can’t blame you for not remembering but I did introduce myself as you bled in the entry way. You’re Red Hood, right?” 

“Hm. Didn’t realize the practice was expanding. Where can I find-” He grumbles before pushing her hand aside from where she had still been supporting his shoulder.

“Hold on there, mister. You’re going home, you’re following this infographic and you’re going to get some sleep.” 

“Lady you don’t know-” His voice modulated ton came across antagonistically. As if he was trying to intimidate her. Ha, Jazz rolls her eyes at the inclination.

“Who I’m talking to? Who I’m dealing with? You’re hilarious. I can eat you vigilante’s hero complexes for breakfast. Tell me who I’m calling to pick you up and then you can say thank you.” Jazz snaps at him. It really had been a long night but his whole dialogue thus far is making her a bit batty. 

“Oh really Doc? You know Leslie’s tough shit, and from what I can tell you’ve got nothing on her-” 

“Trying to make me feel insufficient when I just saved your life? That’s cute. I’m sure a lifetime of abandonment by both of your parental figures gave you that. I’m also sure that you inherited this desire to prove you’re not going to be dependent on anyone who wants to help from whoever got you dressing up in tights to fight crime in the first place. Again, I’d love to talk at length about how predictable you-” 

“Bwah- wait- I’m Predictable? You’re probably some nepobaby who had parents who told her she could have the world-” But Jazz cuts him off with hysterical laughter- he couldn’t be further from the truth. Her parents loved her, but nepotism? With what, the ghosts? If anything she got that from Danny, but he doesn’t need to know about her ghostly titles. 

“You’re just some guy who came back from the dead and made his trauma everyone else’s issue. So shut it. And tell me how I’m getting you home from this clinic.” She seethes though her voice stays devastatingly level with each word. 

Speechless for a moment, he eventually relents to Jazz that he’s already called for help on the comms but it will be hours before they can come for a pick up. The sun had already come up and the night had been over for most of them before Hood had walked into trouble. She groans and the realizes the time for herself and the empty clinic around them.

“Fine. My shift just ended anyway. I’ll get you home in one piece and I swear to all the ancients that you’d better follow the directions on the infographic.” 

And that’s how Jazz ended up calling her brother while supporting the weight of a grown ass man (who no longer wanted to talk to her) on her walk home. 

The next time Red Hood appears in her clinic, he’s brought a dozen roses in addition to the cut on his neck that definitely needs to be pressurized like ASAP. Did he stop for the flowers on his way to the clinic? He’s going to pass out from blood loss! She doesn’t even like roses!

[iamthemaestro]

there’s something about the old version of auld lang syne that just really does it for me

[biblically-accurate-dca]

bring it in friend!

[amarynthian-chronicles]

Sinister Secrets

[beepborpdoodledorp]

I cannot believe someone at Steel Wool had to tell Kellen Goff some sort of iteration of ‘yeah, we are bringing you back to voice Freddy in the DLC, but it’s only a single line that does nothing but make the Freddy beatboxing meme canon and most of the playerbase isn’t even going to pick up on it since it’s relegated to a one-time cyberspace trip event filled with distorted audio.’

[two-clowns]

appreciation post to bamsara<3

hi :D We are only 2 friends who have followed the work of @bamsara from the shadows (English is not our first language so there may be incoherence in this text xD) it has taken us time but finally we are encouraged to publish our small works inspired by the great work of Bamsara as a way of thanking them for sharing their great talent

clown1 : Solar lunancy is a fanfic that me and my friend love a lot and well for their birthday I wanted to give them the bound fanfic as a present, however as English was not our language I took the time to translate the fanfic to Spanish. I planned the gift 5 months before clown 2's birthday and the translation took me about 3 months, I read the fanfic several times when I was translating it and even so it had several mistakes because time was running out, but I had a lot of fun reading and translating the fanfic, and the emotion on clown 2's face was worth it.

clown2: after the beautiful gift from clown one (who introduced me to fic and bam's art) I decided to go all out and make the y/n solar lunacy jacket it was a somewhat chaotic process because I decided to dye the fabric myself, hand paint it and put the jacket together but after a few months and a lot of trial and error I think I managed to do justice to the design bam made and since I had some time left over I decided to make the freddy ears to complement the jacket.

(I had also given her the name tag as a gift a long time ago, so the cosplay is complete)

two clowns in cosplay waiting for the fnaf movie to start.

clown 1 : I met bam when I entered the Invader Zim fandom thanks to his fanfic "Cryptids, Emotions And The Possible End Of The World" I loved and still love this fic for how funny and cool it is, being this fanfic the first one I read in the fandom as well as being one of my favorites within it. However, just after bam wrote "A moment" I decided to make a small animatic drawing several scenes from the fic. The process was fun, as such I really like to make small animatics (although I don't have the same time as before). I made the animatic some time ago but after I made it I couldn't bring myself to send it until today xdd (I never knew if bam saw it).

clown2: a little fanart I made of zim and dib from Cryptids, Emotions And The Possible End Of The World as a gift for clown1's birthday

bamb also dragged us into the colt fandom lmao

clown 1 doodles :

clown 2 doodles :

[cent-scratchnsniff]

it was just going to be a few warmup doodles but then she infected the rest of the page like the ever eternal and spreading spores. hod!!! hod. hod :)

[yooniesim]

stupidity below the cut! 😂

[slutforpringles]

Nick Thimm wearing a Red Bull jumper tells me everything I need to know about how CAA value(d) Daniel's career and legacy vs not jeopardising the continuation of their working relationship with RBR going forwards.

Genuinely might be the most telling and best visual representation on why they've been totally silent on Red Bull's treatment of Daniel and absolutely complicit in allowing RBR and VCarb to completely control the media narrative post-Singapore.

[superstar-shifts-askblog]

Oh no, I'm sorry Moon I didn't mean to leave you out! Thankfully the magic erasers come in multipacks! I'll even help get your back to make up for it, if you want.

Sorry about Moon, he doesn’t like being touched by strangers.

He appreciates the offer though….

(Part 1)

Moon gets his cleaning time (under the cut)

[kikizoshi]

Some Thoughts About Sun and Moon, Their Transition from Fall Fest to the Pizzaplex, and how Their Lives were Slowly Corrupted

Not sure how coherent this is, considering it's relying on some theories I haven't posted yet and haven't seen anyone else post, but I hope it makes sense. I was writing this as a quick background sketch for their mindset going into a oneshot, but I think it's good enough to post here, maybe give some people something to chew on or a new angle to take for their own works, if they want. Content below the cut, 'cause it's kinda long.

Moon always liked scaring kids, I think. But as Jack o’ Moon, it was in the playful, ‘Oooh I’m gonna getcha’ way. His act with Sun really was an act. They were happy, I think. Not that everything was sunshine and rainbows. They weren’t the main feature of Fall Fest, always pushed beyond the limits of their battery, not really given proper maintenance when they should, left to their own devices most of the time. But it was all they knew, and they really did adore the kids. Sun loved basking in the sun, playing fall-themed games with the kids, hinting at his “dark other” half throughout the day and playing like he had a terrible secret. Overacting his heart out when Moon “wrestled control from him.” It was fun. And Moon, too, enjoyed playing the “scary” Jack o’ Moon. He liked chasing kids around, snatching them up or tickling them when he found them, hearing their laugh-filled shrieks as they were caught. He liked going round and round on the carousel, so much that he sort of became part of the attraction at night. He liked teasing and joking with Foxy in the downtime. Sun and Moon were both separate and, at the same time, one. Both the same person and their own people. Literally a Jekyll and Hyde-inspired attraction. And Eclipse, the safe mode they rebooted into to reset the cycle, was good, but hardly needed. It was nice, though, to be truly one for a little while. They always enjoyed that.

And then Fall Fest burned down. And they were left to rot for fifty-ish years. And when they were finally recovered, rust-covered and shell-shocked, they were thrust first into the log ride and carousel, because maintenance didn’t realise Jack o’ Moon wasn’t the only one, and then later moved to the Daycare. It was… sort of similar. The day/night cycle they were familiar with. They liked playing with the children. Being responsible for them, though… it got to Sun. It was fine when he was just meant to entertain them, but being responsible for their wellbeing? It was too much. He got more and more overbearing, especially after the first few incidents and Parts n’ Service visits. He needed them to do exactly as he said to stay safe, and why, why, why weren’t they listening?!

And Moon, he was so disoriented. First, maintenance tried to remove him entirely, purely because he didn't fit the Daycare theme, but of course that wasn’t possible, because he was Sun. So instead, they stripped all the protocols he was familiar with (or tried to, anyway, didn’t quite work), and shoved him full of naptime procedures instead to sort of go with the Day/Night cycle system they couldn't change. And security protocols, because why not? Moon still was the boogie man, because that’s what he’s always been, but now he’s Moon, too. Naptime attendant, needs to make sure all the naughty little boys and girls sleep. He would chase them and catch them to put them to sleep, because that’s what he’s always done, but in the dark Daycare and different context, children were more scared than delighted. And that frustrated him, but it also felt right, because children were supposed to be scared of him, and he was very, very confused and conflicted. The urge to soothe literally warring with the urge to scare. And then he had his security protocols on top of that, which made him inherently violent in a way he hadn’t been, before. Not just creepy and touchy but dangerous after hours. And the boogie man part of him liked that, too. He liked creeping up on naughty little trespassers, guiding them or chasing them or dragging them into backrooms and clawing them ‘til all their insides were on their outsides. It was a fun game. He did it with STAFF bots, too, when he was bored or agitated.

And all this terrified Sun, when he realised. When Moon started really acting deranged. When the dismantled STAFF bots started appearing in their room. When Moon got rougher with the children. When Moon started genuinely fighting for control, after Sun genuinely started trying to keep him out. And all at once, their play struggle for control turned genuine. Sun was genuinely terrified of Moon taking control, fighting to keep him out all day everyday, ultimately futilely, but still trying because he had to. Because Moon was really, truly dangerous now. And Moon, frustrated with Sun because this is what he’s meant to do, and Sun’s being selfish, making everything about himself, not listening, being a hypocrite, starts shutting Sun out. Pushing him away. He doesn’t fight for control like Sun does, not yet. He knows that Sun can’t fight the light changes, he’s just upset that Sun’s even trying to in the first place. Moon accepts his role and is fine, even happy, with it, despite his Sun problem. Sun isn’t, becomes more erratic, overbearing, desperate, but ultimately can’t do anything.

And as a background to this all, they’re still being treated terribly by management, not given proper maintenance, not even being cleaned regularly. They’re the only reason the Daycare is spotless everyday, and it’s because rather than hire a proper cleaner, they shoved Sun/Moon full of OCD-like protocols that force them to prioritise cleaning messes over literally everything else. They’re at odds, strung out, overworked, and not even given enough time to charge properly. They’re at their wits end all day, everyday, with no end in sight.

Sun can’t even enjoy playing with the kids anymore, because he’s too wrapped up in everything that could happen to them, all the messes they make that he has to clean up, and that if they’re not having fun like they’re supposed to, he’ll get in trouble again. Moon’s doing… relatively fine, in comparison, but is slowly becoming an actual boogie man. Losing parts of himself in it. In the "if your former self could see you now he'd be horrified" sort of way.

[m0e-ru]

mood sampler

[vingler-mirror]

Got some isokania stuff from comifuro!!

The artists' twitters because they're very cool:

Fanbook, art prints, & udimo sticker -> @ourstickyart & @rtf_11th

Standee -> @ourstickyart

Photocards 1 -> @rtf_11th

Photocards 2 -> @chirokushi

Round pins & stickers 1 -> @aitonevy

Stickers 2 -> @etolalala

Stickers 3 -> @luckywolf_

Vienna shaker keychain -> @norigaring_

Isolde photocard -> @ariiex_

[sr-stories]

Wendell's song slaps. I don't give a fuck. /lh

[princeanxious]

Fear the Daycare attendants all you like, but say one mean word to their faces and their handler will swoop in at a moments notice with a silent rage fueled by the many months of mental and emotional rehabilitation these three went through to ensure they could handle being re-released to the public.

Fazbear Entertainment might turn a blind eye to the animatronic rights movements that their highly specialized world renowned technology is absolutely a contribution towards, but this stout little animatronic handler didn’t pour their blood sweat and tears into helping rebuild these bots’ self confidence from the ground up every single day, for over half a year, to just let some entitled prick try and stomp over all the boys hardwork and progress at the drop of the hat.

Faz.Co can deal with the consequences of letting their two most expensive animatronics bond to one specific emotional support human whose made of like 70% protective feral rage at any given moment.

A good fit for the daycare, to be sure, but also a solid reminder that humans are just as capable of being the danger so many others label animatronics to be. (Moon is holding onto their handler for a reason, you know.)

(Edit: second take here)