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moonlighthoon · 1 year
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Be Patient (18+!!!)
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Pairing: Puppy hybrid! Sim Jake x fem! Reader
Genre: Smut, hybrid au.
Warnings: Unprotected sex, cunnilingus, fingering, breeding kink, there’s not really any sub/dom dynamic but Jake is a bit more on the sub side, creampie, clothed sex (?), and I think that’s it but lmk if I missed anything. Please do not keep reading if you are a minor or are uncomfortable with any of these things.
I do not consent to the translation, publication on other platforms, editing, or use of my writing for purposes other than personal reading!!!
Word Count: 1819
A/N: I haven't written smut in a while, so hopefully his doesn't suck. Thank you @enha-cafe for giving me the idea :3
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Using headphones while reading did wonders in helping you focus on each word redacted on the pages. Yet the downside was the fact that you would block out your boyfriend's voice. Now normally this didn't bother him, but there were times in which Jake would be extra needy for your attention.
This being one of those times.
He sat on the couch in the living room, bored, just brushing out the knots from his fluffy tail after having been practically kicked out as soon as you put the headphones on. He didn’t like this one bit though. Why? Because normally it was you who helped him brush his tail, and you knew exactly how to make it a relaxing experience for him.
“Stupid homework,” He mumbled under his breath, cursing out the reason you were busy while staring at the closed door to your shared bedroom. If it weren’t for that assignment that you had to read that book for, you'd be right there with him, pampering him to his heart's content.
Jake looked over at the window and saw a little bird picking at the dirt in a flower pot resting on the windowsill. His tail started wagging in excitement, and he quickly stood from the couch to go greet the small animal.
“Hey buddy-! Oh,” He pouted, his ears flattening against his head when the bird flew away, sad that he didn’t even get the chance to make a new friend. Frustrated by everything and deciding he's had enough loneliness for a day, he went to the door and knocked on it.
“Hey baby, can I come in?” He called out, but huffed when he gained no response. So he opened the door and walked in to see you laying on your stomach with one leg bent by your side as your eyes scanned the pages. You briefly glanced up to acknowledge his presence, seeing him smile and his ears perk up when your eyes met, then looked back down to the book in your hands once again.
Jake sat on the floor in front of you, ears droopy and his tail slumping against the ground. He stared at you for a few seconds, only for you to look at him questioningly. You paused the music playing on your headphones and lowered the book a bit.
“What's up Jakey?”
His tail responded to his name leaving your lips. "I'm bored," he answered with a slight hint of hope in his tone.
You chuckled at the puppy eyes he made and ruffled his hair. “I'm almost done with this book, just be patient, okay? Then you'll have me all to yourself.” He stared at you for a few more seconds, an expressionless look in his eyes. “Why don’t you come up here and read with me?” You offer as you reach out a hand to scratch behind his ears, but even that didn’t satisfy him.
Jake shook his head, “That’s too boring, plus it probably sucks anyways.” You chuckle at his behavior and without another word you un-paused the music and kept reading, much to your boyfriend's dismay.
He was annoyed at the lack of affection he was receiving; thinking of how to get your attention as he got up on the bed and sat against the headboard. He stared at the back of your head for a while, then let his eyes wander to your shoulder peeking out from the neck of his shirt, down to how the fabric was riding up just enough to reveal that you weren’t wearing any shorts. And suddenly an idea occurred to him.
Tail wagging with excitement, Jake shifted onto his knees and leaned forward, moving your hair to uncover the back of your neck and shoulders. He started placing small kisses on the bare skin, light giggles leaving your mouth whenever his ears would brush against your neck. For a few moments, his hands played with the hem of the shirt you wore, then let them slip under the fabric to start gently kneading your skin.
“Jake,” You warned, removing your headphones entirely, but your eyes still didn’t avert from the book.
He let out a whimper in complaint, and slumped back onto his knees, then contemplated for a bit as he stared at your figure. He had two choices: ignore your warning, and keep going; or leave to watch tv or something to distract him from the fact that he was starting to get a hard-on just a few seconds before you stopped him.
Deciding that tv was too boring, he ignored your warning, and this time went to leave wet kisses on the back of your thighs. He leaned forward again, his lips brushing against your ear, “Can I? Please?” He nearly begged. You turned your head slightly, and kissed his lips for a quick second, “Alright fine, go ahead,” You chuckled, finding it adorable how needy your puppy hybrid could be sometimes.
After receiving your consent, he carefully raised your shirt, bunching it up when it could no longer go further, just to give himself more space on your back to paint with hickeys. Though he was eager, there was still a part of him that didn't want to distract you so much.
You swallowed thickly when you felt his lips on your back and struggled to stay focused when he started kneading your thighs, his hand going higher by the second. As much as you enjoyed when he was needy, you really had to finish the book.
“Jake-” You were cut off by a gasp leaving your lips as he flattened his tongue against your core over the thin fabric of your panties. It was difficult really, trying to get rid of fuzziness of lust in your mind as he rubbed you through your underwear.
Jake placed a pillow under your hips to raise them a bit, then moved your panties to the side, humming against your heat in content. He lapped at your core eagerly, occasionally using his thumb to rub circles on your clit. You kept reading the same sentences over and over again, trying your best to concentrate, but he was just too good at using his tongue.
Your legs tried to clamp around his head, but he held them open, giving himself easy access to you. He teased your entrance with his fingers, spreading your arousal as he sucked on your inner thighs, leaving marks behind.
Finally, he inserted a digit, and started pumping it in and out at a decent pace, enjoying the way your whines had turned into breathy moans. He added another finger, and smiled proudly to himself when he saw how your grip was tightening on the book every time he curled them inside you.
Noticing that you were close by the way your breath hitched and your legs began twitching, he increased the pace of his fingers, and started rubbing your clit with more pressure. His hips rutted into the mattress as he sucked on the back of your thighs. The sounds of pleasure leaving your lips caused his tail to wag, happy that he was making you feel good.
Jake didn’t hesitate one bit to clean everything up after your release, lapping up every drop and disregarding how your legs started shaking from the overstimulation. But of course, your boyfriend wasn’t even close to finished.
So once you were all cleaned up, he sat on his knees and lowered his sweats enough to let his fully hardened dick out. After having adjusted your underwear so it stayed out of the way, he pumped himself a few times before prodding at your entrance.
Your nails dug into the book cover as he pushed into you, and he’d leaned down again to place kisses on your shoulder while you adjusted, but with that slight bit of movement, you were already biting back moans. And of course, him being the considerate boyfriend he is, he started off with slow and gentle thrusts, letting you get used to the feeling.
Jake noticed how you actually made an effort to focus but kept struggling nonetheless, and he decided that he wanted your full attention. So he sped up, his movements becoming more precise as he guided your hips to meet his thrusts, and he had you a moaning mess beneath him in no time.
You tried to concentrate and keep reading, you really did, but how could you when Jake was pounding into your cunt from behind so frantically. The words on each page got mixed up and the sentences no longer made sense, not to mention how you were even struggling to keep your eyes open. You were sure that if you kept clutching onto the book the way you were, it would probably be torn in half.
Your hands let go of the book and gripped the sheets beneath you; eyes closing shut when you felt his tip reach that one spot. “R-right there-” You stuttered out as he kept thrusting his hips harshly and hitting the same place over and over.
Book now long forgotten and discarded on the floor, all you could think of was how deep your boyfriend was buried in you. Hands digging into your hips, his dick hitting all the right spots, and the grunts and occasional moan that left his lips, all added to your pleasure.
“Can I please cum inside?” Jake whimpered as he felt himself get closer to the edge and kept his eyes on where your bodies connected. He loved watching the way his dick slid in and out of your tight cunt so easily. “Go ahead puppy,” You moaned out, your voice muffled against the sheets, but he heard it clearly, and a few sloppy thrusts later, he was coating your walls with his seed. You reached your climax not too long after, releasing the tension in your abdomen as Jake continued rocking his hips to ride out both of your highs.
Carefully, he pulled out and nearly drooled at the sight of his cum leaking out of your cunt. Using two fingers, he collected it and pushed it back in, making sure it stayed there. Ignoring how you shuddered from his actions, his ears perked up at the thought of you possibly having his pups.
Snapping out of it, Jake laid down next to you, pushing the misplaced hair behind your ear so he could easily see your face. He smiled at you gently, thinking you looked beautiful with that fucked-out look.
“So..." He scanned the room, trying to find anything to start a conversation with; then he spotted the abandoned book on the floor, "What’s the book about?” He asked awkwardly as an attempt to fill in the silence that was currently only occupied by heavy breaths.
You stared into his eyes in disbelief and let out a playful scoff, “Oh now you’re interested in the book.” 
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ishipgenfics · 1 year
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You and Your Human: Part 2
Part 1
You let yourself fall apart with your human for a few more moments before pulling yourself up. You are not helpless. You have your own ship now. You can keep yourself and your human safe. But you need a new crew. Loyal ones, who are good at their jobs and don't mind humans. Which... isn't so easy to find.
Luckily, you and your human are at one of the largest trading posts this side of the Starry Abyss. If there's anywhere you can find someone who won't much mind working with a human, it's here.
You do not actually end up finding your first crew member, they find you. In fact, they run up to you, beaming.
"Pronouns?" they say, speaking to you in your native language. You are stunned.
"Er... she/her variance?" you say.
They nod and keep speaking, words tumbling out, accent like that of a native speaker. But unless the setup of the trading posts has very much changed since your last visit, they cannot be a native speaker. They are tall, with feathered wings and puffy gray-white hair. They wear flowing white robes and their beak makes a satisfying clicking noise as they speak.
"Oh my gosh thank you so much, I'm not sure why they sent you as opposed to one of my superiors... are you working for one of the ambassadors? You know what, it doesn't really matter. Anyway, thank you for reconsidering I swear I won't let you down--"
You puff your tail up and step in front of your human. "Pronouns?"
"They/them variant."
You nod. "Excuse me, but who are you and what do you want?"
The Equilian backed up. They looked genuinely remorseful, which made you feel a bit bad.
"Oh my gosh I am so sorry," they say. They chuckle nervously, teeth retracted into their beak. "I didn't-- I have been a mess today, Saints. I'll just tangle my way out of here then...?"
They start to walk away, but you let out a high-pitched squeak, a signal to wait. You aren't sure why. Your human squeaks at you, but it has the pitch wrong and you can't tell what it's trying to say. You pat its ankle reassuringly and then turn back to the Equilian.
"How do you know Pyricese so well?" you ask. Most people do not know more than their standard language, and maybe a second one they learned at school. It is the reason why most ships are only one species, why the United Galactic Council failed so badly, and why translators are one of the most coveted resources in the Abyss. Someone like you-- who speaks nearly every language a person might need-- well, everybody wants you. It's why you have to be careful.
"I spent five years as part of an aid program, for the alliance between our two planets." Their head bounces up and down, almost like a nod, and you notice your human copying the motion. "I'm essentially fluent!"
"Aid?" you say. There is a cold spiral of dread in your stomach. You feel sick. "What happened?"
"Oh. Oh Saints you don't know."
"What. Happened." Your human is babbling comforting nonsense in the background. Normally you would be happy to hear it speaking its native language, but you are too hopped up on adrenaline right now. When you get back to your ship, you are going to have a nice hot bath and a long lie down. This much adrenaline cannot be healthy.
"It was a sandstorm," the Equilian says. "A bad one. A lot of things were destroyed, pretty soon after the alliance was formed. So they sent over aid groups to help."
"You were one of them?" you clarify. You are starting to have an idea.
"Yeah." The Equilians wings slump. Their feathers are messy, they must not have preened in a while. "Was. My contract ran out and I wasn't a citizen so... I wasn't allowed to stay."
You realize that you are leaning forward, tail perked up. You look too invested in this, you don't even know this person. You're always emotional after a breakdown. "What I am hearing," you say, recovering magnificently if you do say so yourself, "is that you are in need of a job."
"Are you offering?" the Equilian says.
Your tail shakes upwards. "I am. What can you do?"
"I'm a builder, or have been for a while, but I've always liked to think that I'm a good pilot," the Equilian says.
You smile. "It just so happens that I have acquired a new ship. And I'm not a particuarly good pilot."
The Equilians wings flap in and out. "That's-- that's great! Are you ready to go, or do you have any other business? Is there somewhere I should meet you?"
Your human is making soft muttering noises. From what you can parse, although it is difficult to follow two languages at once, it is trying to figure out what you are saying. It does not seem to be having much luck, which makes sense, you've only taught it it/its variance and this whole conversation has been in she/her and they/them variance.
"Meet me at the docks, in the crow section," you say. "I'll show you where the ship is once I get there." You do not think your pilot would steal the ship, but it is standard procedure, and you do not want to risk getting stranded, especially not now that you have a human to protect.
The Equilian nods, and flutter-walks away. You grab your human by the hand, and head off into the crowd. You have more crew members to find.
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recklessracoon · 2 months
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I thought I'd share my Saiki K playlist. It's just a bunch of songs I like that I think fit him rough arranged by where I feel like they fall on his character arc. Justifications for my selections under the cut.
I Am a Rock by Simon & Garfunkel: This song really strikes me as affirmations of a deeply lonely person trying to convince themselves that they're better off this way. A good fit for Saiki at the start of the series when he's closed himself off from other people.
The Beast by Spectacle-P: It's about a someone who's been lonely for so long that they've forgotten how lonely they are being offered love but being too proud and full of fear to accept it. I'd quote some of the translated lyrics but I'd just end up putting most of the song here I think. Please watch the subtitled video on youtube and tell me if don't think this isn't a good fit for Saiki.
Nothing at All: Reminds me of early series Saiki's tirades about how much being a psychic sucks where he just describes the symptoms of depression.
Loveless by Steampianist: Honestly I don't remember why I put this on here. Probably because of the feelings of alienation it conveys and how it seems to be about the ace experience of not being able to experience love in the way that society tells you should.
Are You Satisfied by Marina: I think this ones pretty self-explanatory. If I was better at drawing I'd like to make an animatic about the Saiki brothers using this song.
Star of Show: I'll admit this ones a bit more of a stretch and honestly it's mostly on here because I like listening to it when plotting out my fanfic but also "I'm not a freak/I'm not an act/I'm not a deity's performance!" kind of fits with his issues about how his powers affect people's perception of him.
404 by Pinocchio-P: It's about feeling unable to connect to people and like your true-self will be rejected. I also think the little alien guy in the music video for it looks a lot like Kusuo. I actually forgot how good a fit this was until I went and looked at the lyrics again and yup past me was correct in putting it on this playlist.
A Hundred Years Unresolved: It's lonely sounding and I came to associate it with Saiki because like listening to it when I play the Regentquest segment of See You in the Dark. No deeper reason then that.
Oh No! by Marina: Kusuo is the sort of guy to go "I know exactly what I want and who I want to be." You know, like a liar.
The Chattering Lack of Common Sense: I'm not sure how to explain it but I feel like the theme of falseness that runs through the song fits him. It's also worth mentioning that this song is also on my Kuusuke playlist that I'm not sharing here because it isn't as good and frankly it's kind of shameful that I even have a playlist for that guy.
I Am Not a Robot by Marina: Kusuo is vulnerable and lovable even if he doesn't believe that about himself.
God-ish by Pinocchio-P: I'm not sure how well this one fits because frankly this is one of the Pinocchio-P songs I don't feel like I have as solid a handle on the meaning of. I mostly chose it because of the name and because it seems to be a pretty cynical song.
Fear and Loathing by Marina: "Now I see, I see it for the first time / There is no crime in being kind / Not everyone is out to screw you over / Maybe, yeah just maybe, they just want to get to know you" I feel like this is fairly self-explanatory
arms by Christina Perri: I listened to my Pandora stations for the first time in ages recently (well back in August, apparently), heard this and thought "Kubosai song?!" though frankly it would also work well for Nensai or other Saiki ships or even platonically if you ignore some the more romantic lyrics. Though I think it's best suited to the first two listed. Anyway I think this fits Saiki's relationship issues pretty well.
Soap by The Oh Hellos: It's a very hopeful song about how people need other people and you are not unlovable. So I think you can imagine why I thought it was a good song to end the playlist with.
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jeonqquk · 3 years
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permission to date | jjk
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pairing | jungkook x reader genre | RICHHHH!JK , crack n then angst jskskdk idk it’s super weird , lame attempts at serious shit wc | 996 words summary | the one where jungkook seemingly forgets the fact that adults could make decisions for themselves notes | the irony of the fact that jk is a richboi in the fic but a prisoner in the header✨aNYways i just had to use this title lmao hope you enjoy btw tags weren’t woking, i’ll check it out tmrw morning first!
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“We don’t need permission to date, Jungkook.”
You exasperatedly sigh, lolling your head back onto the couch and take in a deep breath. Beside you, Jungkook is not as relaxed and fidgets on the soft sofa, playing with his fingers which is a habit of his you’ve grown accustomed to. He did this a lot when he was stressed about something, would shift uncomfortably again and again until you asked him what was bothering him.
“Y/n, you don’t understand.” He turns to face you, eyebrows furrowed and you groan, “I don’t need to, Kook. You’re literally a 23-year-old CEO of your own company and don’t know if you’re allowed to date a girl?”
“It’s not that exactly..”
He nods, hesitantly and you can’t help but find his irrational fear funny. You try to stifle but let out a laugh, and watch as Jungkook widens his eyes, scandalised at the prospect of you finding his dilemma even the slightest bit laughable.
“Oh, this funny to you?” He sneers, although there is no malice present in his tone. You play along, teasingly nod and watch his facial features contort from distressed to cheeky. His lopsided grin and twinkling eyes only serve to prove you right further that he was thinking of something.
And that something could never be any good.
Jungkook moves closer to you on the couch, and you eye him suspiciously, unaware of what was going on in his brain.
“Let me give you something to laugh about.” He doesn't give you any time to digest his words before he’s tackling you to the floor, fingers digging into the flesh of your stomach and he straddles you, restricting your movement.
Jungkook tickles you like there’s no tomorrow, certainly giving you something to laugh about as he totally disregards your pleads to stop and keeps going. “Take that.” He’s unwavering as you try to move him away but the force of your laughter has you backing down, hands moving of their own accord to gt aay from his tactics.
You try to catch your breath between the loud laughs, “Jungkook! Stop i- Stop!” He ignores your words, or rather screams, of protest and continues tickling you with renewed vigour. You’re howling with laughter at this point, soft chuckles that were meant to keep your dignity forgotten, hands desperately trying to push Jungkook’s devilish ones away.
“O-Okay! I’m sorry!” You pant out in between the giggling and he pauses, “What’d you say, baby?” When you don’t respond, too busy catching your breath, he resumes ticking your stomach, laughing himself as you thrash around uselessly in his hold.
“I-I said I’m sorry!” You finally manage to get out, still trying to push him off and he finally relents, getting off you and moving to lie down beside you on the carpeted floor.
Jungkook’s white formal shirt is crumpled, both your hair a mess and you blame none other than the man in front of you for that.
“I hate you.” You turn to face him, breathing heavily and he moves a strand of hair away from your face. You shrug him off, resting sideways on your elbow and ask him, “Still don’t know if you can date me?”
Jungkook shuts his eyes, “It’s not that I don’t want to, Y/n, you know that.” You nod. Jungkook and you are practically already dating at this point, you do all the couple-y stuff but the only thing left is making it official to the public.
He’s made it pretty clear to you that he wants to be with you. But, you don’t get why he was so afraid of finally revealing it to the media. He’s had his reasons, you guess, but it had been too long and you wanted answers.
“I really want to tell everyone about us, Y/n, I really do. I just don’t know how the public will take it. You know what’s happened to partners’ of other celebrities because of fans and I don’t want that to happen to you as well.”
His words sink in, and you completely agree with his concerns. If you had been in Jungkook’s place, the same worries would have weighed you down. However, he doesn’t need to worry about others’ opinions affecting you. If there’s one thing he should’ve learn about you after being together for almost a year- it’s that you don’t give two flying shits about what others think of you. It’s safe o say that you’re as independent as a woman could be and you want him to know that you’ll be okay even those around you don’t approve of your relationship.
You want his happiness, only. What others thought didn’t matter in the least to you.
But, Jungkook was different.
He was always so self-conscious, always thinking about what others' would like and doing things the right way. He was raised that way, you couldn’t do anything about it. Jungkook had practically been born in gold, having all the luxuries one could dream of right from the day he saw the world.
He had always been in the spotlight, the media always around him looking for juicy stories. Every single thing he did was being kept track of, and that definitely played a part in his current personality.
It was extremely rare for him to talk about his feelings too, so seeing him like this- addressing his worries was a first.
“I know, Kook, but you gotta know that I don’t care about them. I only want you, only want you to be satisfied.” He looks straight at you, dark eyes holding so much emotion in them. “You sure?” He softly questions, hand coming to rest on yours.
“Are you sure, Jungkook? I know how hard this must be for you and-“ You’re cut off by his lips meeting yours, gently moving in sync. He pulls off with a sweet pop.
“I don’t want anything more than to show my girl off to everyone.”
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wolfstarlibrarian · 4 years
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Do you have any recs where Sirius thinks Remus doesn't like him or hate him, but truly it's simply Remus putting his foot in his mouth every time he's near Sirius bc he likes him? It's weirdly specific, I know, sorry for that, but I saw that dynamic in 'The King I Could Become' and I realized I really liked it? So if you have anything that fits that, ty so, so much, but if you can't manage to find it, that's ok too, ty for trying anyway
Hello friend! Wasn’t that fic great? The awkward communication brings both laughter and sympathy for poor Remus. This is a tricky theme to search for, but there are a few fics that the Librarian remembers below. Suggestions for both Remus and Sirius are listed, just in case you’re in the mood for either, as well as link to the Royal fic rec list where your fic was first listed. 
Hope you find something on here to satisfy your craving, and thanks so much for your patience!
Awkward Communication Wolfstar Fics
-Embarrassing Remus-
*fic mentioned in ask 
The King I Could Become by @randoyoyo Prince Sirius of Nox has one thing he cannot stand. Or rather it should be said, one person. Prince Remus of Lupos. They had never gotten along well, though their kingdoms are close allies, but a disturbance in the lands has brought them together on a quest. They'll be able to take down this threat...if they can survive each other's presence first.
I Am A Mess Around You by Miss_Bennet
Modern Setting AU - Remus finds out that a hot, beautiful man just moved into his building. But for some reason, every time they meet a disaster strikes and Remus makes a complete fool of himself. Why can't he act like a sensible person around this handsome young man?
Totally Tropical Remus tries to get a Job by Wildflame
After drunken shenanigans took place on an early morning tube, Remus rocks up to a job interview expecting no repercussions for his previous bad behaviour. He is, of course, wrong. (This work is part of a collection of humorous fics you can find here.)
Of Bookshelves and Baby Carriers by @poppunkpadfoot
The customer standing in front of him is quite possibly the most beautiful man Remus has ever seen. Like, he looks like a model or something. He has long, black hair, flattened by water, and just the slightest amount of scruff on his face, and…And a baby strapped to his chest.Okay.
Remus Discovers Burritos by @elanev91 Remus Lupin, PhD has just moved across the country to start a new job at a university in Southern California. He's got quite enough on his plate already, thank you, but the universe decides that he needs to navigate feelings for a certain leather jacket-wearing department manager, too. Title has no significance, but it's prof-r's birthday so they get what they want
Hot Stuff (TM) by @artymakeart
Remus Lupin is a good man and nearly dies because of Hot Stuff (TM).
-Embarrassing Sirius-
Lost in Translation by Phiso
Sirius Black is a traveler who enjoys a challenge. Little does he know when he boards a ship to Newfoundland, he'll find his toughest challenge in a crew member called Remus Lupin.
Black's Anatomy by @tonftyhw
Sirius is working as an intern at St. Mungo's. One of his first ever cases, a very snarky, very sick, and very attractive patient, tests everything he thought he learned in med school.
take me as I am by Judeyjude, Shira_a Sirius is a sleep demon who gives nightmares to humans. Remus is an insomniac with hallucinations. Unstoppable force, meet Immovable object.
Anywhere Else by LadyAmina For the prompt on Tumblr: “Is this the same store you don’t go to anymore because you said ‘I love you’ to the cashier?”
*fic mentioned in ask is listed in link below
Wolfstar Royalty Aus
Please share this list with more of your own recommendations! 
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prorevenge · 7 years
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Just because someone is generous doesn't mean you can take advantage of them.
warning: very long story.
Background: both my parents are ophthalmologists (eye surgeon) and they practice at a private clinic together. To comply with rule #6 I won't mention in which country this takes place but keep in mind this isn't in the states or Canada.
Five years ago my parents took over a private clinic. The doctor that was practicing there previously had treated his nurses horribly (e.g., yelling and throwing things at the nurses when they make a mistake, calling them all sorts of awful names even in front of patients). However, my parents are not the kind of people who can do that.
So when my parents took over the clinic, they gave the nurses a raise, were flexible with their schedule, and treated them humanely. Not to generalize an entire country but for an employer to treat their employees with kindness is not very common here.
Here's where the problem started. The nurses, instead of appreciating my parents' generosity, they thought it would be okay to try and take advantage of this situation. They would show up late, come up with excuses to skip their shift and complain when my parents don't pay them for their personal days, and they would talk down to my parents.
My parents never tolerated this kind of behaviour in the first place. Whenever the nurses behaved like this, they would sit them down and remind them that they should be treating my parents with respect not only because my parents are their superior but because they're all adults. They would behave well for a few months and then the same thing would happen again. My parents have already replaced two of them so it's not like they're under the illusion that they have job security.
*Soapbox alert*: What bothers me most is that these nurses behaved perfectly well when they were being treated like animals by the previous doctor. And I would be more understanding if they were young but these nurses are in their mid-forties to mid-fifties.
Anyway, August is when most businesses take their summer vacation which basically means employees get a three or four day weekend but very rarely more than four. And surprise surprise, one of the nurses last week were complaining about not receiving a six-day-long paid vacation. She's claiming that's how much nurses receive at other clinics (which they don't) and that it's illegal for my parents to not allow them to do so (it's not). And it's not like we're prohibiting her from using up her personal days to extend her long weekend.
I think that was the last straw for my mother. She spoke to our lawyer to double check what we're allowed to do. Here's a rough translation of what my mom said to that nurse yesterday in front of all the other nurses:
"We pay you above average for a private clinic nurse and we've been more than reasonable to your complaints and requests. There's nothing else I can do to make the work environment here any safer and more peaceful. Despite never having done anything illegal nor violating any part of our contract, you think it's appropriate to act like we're taking advantage of you? Fine, let's play by the 'law'."
Her contract needs to be renewed at the end of September. Her pay will be decreased to the legally required minimum wage.
The premium healthcare we provide for our employees that we're not legally obligated to pay for? Her's will be reduced to the basic plan.
Nurses are paid by the hour and there's no minimum number of hours legally required in the contract so we already cut her shifts by half.
The workforce in this country is incredibly competitive so given her age, it is very unlikely she'll be able to find another job as a nurse. Even if she did, she would have to leave my parents on good terms; as in she can't badmouth us or cause chaos right before quitting otherwise her license could easily be taken away and all it takes is for my parents to blacklist her in the doctors' association and no doctor in this country will ever hire her.
Her husband owns a construction firm that does pretty well so it's not like the contract revisions will put her family out in the streets or anything. Still, I know this kind of makes us look like monsters but my parents rarely take such drastic measures. As their child, it was super satisfying to see them finally defend themselves.
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Edit #2: Okay so since this is slowly starting to turn into a guessing game, my parents are from one of the "major" oriental countries. It's not that I'm paranoid about revealing information about my private life, there's just no good that can come from me saying which country it is especially given the context. It's a country that's quite popular in Western culture and the issues I mention are connected to some of the country's deeply rooted issues which are not often discussed.
Edit #3: Okay, so edit #2 was not meant to be a hint but I'm glad everybody is having fun. For those of you trying to make educated guesses from my other posts, I don't live with my parents and I'm only visiting them at the moment but I appreciate the effort. For those who are trying to guess where this is based on my username, who the hell in this world doesn't love to poop?
Edit #4: I've received a lot less negative comments than I initially imagined I'd get given that most of the revenge stories I see on here are the other way around (employee getting revenge on their employer). So thank you for all your support. But there still seems to be quite a few number of people who are going out of their way to make assumptions to fulfill their "all rich people are evil" fantasy. And for those people, I'd like to get a few things off my chest that I think the rest of you would find interesting to read too:
Not all doctors make bank. Especially at a private clinic and especially in a country where there's at LEAST one eye clinic per block.
Not all rich people drive Bentleys and eat live orphans for every meal. We They occasionally eat orphans that are already dead.
Not all rich people are trust fund babies. Maybe, just MAYBE, my parents were born into poor families and they studied really hard to succeed? No? Oh, okay.
Oh and maybe, again just MAYBE, some wealthy people do their part in society by actually paying their tax? No? We all avoid tax and then avoid prosecution because we can afford to hire fancy, expensive lawyers? YES! GUILTY! Where's my maid? I'm starving. I haven't had a dead orphan for like a week.
But on a more serious note, it costs less for a consultation/diagnosis in this country even at a private clinic than a delicious Nacho Cheese Doritos Locos Tacos from Taco Bell *winkwink. My parents pay almost 20x more than the average citizen here for the nationwide healthcare tax which is why, despite being incredibly advanced in medicine, a complicated eye surgery that would cost tens of thousands of dollars in the states would only cost a couple of hundred dollars here. And clinics only take those payments from patients because they're legally required. It would be more beneficial for clinics to refuse payment from patients because it would attract more business and they receive most of their revenue directly from insurance companies anyway. Boom.
So anyway, just some more interesting details or "hints" if you guys want to keep guessing. Sorry to disappoint the few of you who really, really wanted to believe we were bad people. And maybe we are but most likely not in the way you're fantasizing.
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