#daycareworkers

[hcuyk]

SYNOPSIS : jeonghan loves you. the happier ending to kidult

PAIRING : daycareworker!jeonghan x genderneutral!reader

GENRES : established relationship, daycare au, angst, fluff, features seventeen as children

WARNINGS : mentions of car accident and child neglect

TEASER WORD COUNT : 329

ESTIMATED WORD COUNT : 7-10k

ESTIMATED RELEASE DATE : within the next week. i lied its coming out when i get time cause why tf is my college doing sm

TAGLIST : lmk if you want to be added!

A/N : this is for kidult jeonghan reaching 1k notes. i love you all

K. COLLECTION [Y.JH] ONE | TWO

Tears began to stream down your face, unable to hold them back, and you were thankful Jeonghan missed it, but when you heard him apologize, you turned around and snapped at him.

“What the hell do you even want?”

“I want to talk to you.”

“You had two weeks to talk to me!” you yelled, fighting the loudness of the rain. The stream of tears ran faster down your cheeks as you brought a hand to your forehead, shielding the rain from getting into your eyes.

“I tried!”

“By knocking on my door for an hour straight at two in the fucking morning?! You could’ve called! You have a key!”

“Well it’s not like you tried either—”

“I got hit by a car!” you screamed, storming towards him as the sky reflected your mood. The thunder was just as loud as the pounding in your heart, and the rain poured just as much as your tears. You pushed Jeonghan, and behind him you saw a crack of lightning. Your vision started to blur as you didn’t hold back your sobs, wanting to show him the pain he’d inflicted on you ever since he left.

“I got hit by a car, Jeonghan! What about you? Were you hit by a car?! A truck? Perhaps a plane?” You forced out a manic laugh before continuing. “Wait, no, don’t tell me. Let me guess,-”

“Y/N—”

“-mauled by a bear?”

“I can explain-”

“Tell me I’m goddamn overreacting.” You took a step forward, and instead of pushing him again, you stared, making him look at the pain he created. “Tell me I’m overreacting, Hannie. Look me in my eyes and say it loud and clear.”

“I knew you’d be there for me.”

“I missed you, I needed you-”

“I know.”

“The day I lose you is the day I lose myself.”

“I don’t want you to wake up and realize I’m not the one for you. I don’t want that for us.”

hopefully the svt readers see this 😔

[thelibertyloft]

In case you missed it: Illinois Gov. Pritzker issues vaccination mandate for 55,000 day care workers http://dlvr.it/SBBrj6

[marigoldvance]

Halloweening - Kíli

PART 3/3

ONE ׀ TWO

Outside, the sky has softened into evening, already dark despite the early hour. The breeze is crisp and fresh, a kaleidoscope of colorful leaves lifted to twirl across Kíli’s front yard. The old oak’s branches creak, casting menacing looking shadows through the sitting room that add to the spooky ambiance you spent all day creating. 

Inside, the house is alive with the laughter and stampeding of little children as they tear about from room to room downstairs, seeking out the candies Kíli hid like parents do at Easter. For extra treats, the children perform easy tricks: making their scariest monster-faces, groaning their most ghoulish sounds, telling a silly joke or riddle. 

Supper is an easy selection of finger foods assembled into Halloween shapes and a stack of cheese pizzas from Bombur’s restaurant in town that Bombur himself delivered when he dropped off his grandkids. The man’s personality took up as much room as his stomach when he’d stepped in to see what you and Kíli had accomplished with your efforts. 

Currently, you’re leaned against the kitchen counter, sipping sparkling water from a skull-shaped plastic cup while you listen to Gimli’s mother talk about her day at the market. Her stall boasts some of the best local produce in the area and is always busy with a queue of people from the city looking for farm fresh vegetables. 

Kíli’s nearby, rummaging through the fridge for something with a bit more bite to add to his own cup. He pulls back, a bottle of white wine held above his head like a trophy, and barks, “Ah-ha!”

You chuckle and decline his offer when he tips the bottle in your direction. 

                “One of us has to stay alert.” You tease with a roll of your eyes. 

He wiggles his eyebrows in response, leaning into your space and chuffing your nose with his, “Come on, love, after everything we pulled off today, we deserve to celebrate!” He says the last part with gusto, pouring a generous amount of the wine right into your sparkling water. 

                “I guess I like spritzers now.” You mumble to yourself, trying hard to keep the smile Kíli is coaxing out of you to yourself. It’s not working if the warm gaze Kíli relaxes on you is anything to go by. 

Gimli’s mother clears her throat, breaking the spell that you didn’t realize had settled over you and Kíli. You’d completely forgotten she was there as soon as Kíli caught your attention. According to the unsubtle jibes you received from most of the parents tonight, you guess it happens a lot when they come to collect their kids from the daycare. 

Oops.

🎃

The party ends with Hocus Pocus in the sitting room, blankets and pillows laid out on the carpet for the children to curl in to. Most of them are already starting to droop sideways as they watch the Sanderson Sisters return from beyond, their costumes dismantled, accessories strewn all about. 

Parents filter in, a couple at a time, to collect their child from the pile, grabbing their Halloween loot before saying their thank yous and goodbyes. Maeven is curled up in her mother’s lap, squished between the arm of the recliner and her mother’s swollen belly, dozing sweetly. Some of her blue face paint transferred to the collar of her mother’s scrubs. Her mother doesn’t notice, her own head tossed back in welcome repose after a difficult day at the hospital. 

You snicker to yourself and snap a picture on your phone; they make an adorable picture that you’re sure Kíli will appreciate later. 

When it’s quiet, save for the last few stragglers - their parents huddled in the kitchen over a bottle of red Kíli found in his pantry - Kíli finds you lounging long-ways on the couch, enjoying the movie. 

He lifts your legs without preamble and sits down, dropping them over his thighs once he’s comfortable. You’re stunned, eyes saucer-wide and lips pressed white, at this unexpected display of familiarity. Sure, he’s been flirting nonsense at you all day, and yes, he’s managed to find ways to be tactile with you, but this feels like something couples do. 

                “Thank you,” He says earnestly, drawing you from your thoughts. “Really.” His face is open and sincere, eyes soft, mouth curled in a smile you just want to kiss the shit out of— 

                “Anytime.” You say easily. 

He squeezes your calf and turns to the television. 

🎃 

Much later, after you’ve helped Kíli clean up, after you waved Maeven and her mother to the guest room upstairs to sleep, after you’ve finished another glass of wine courtesy of Kíli’s well-stocked pantry, you and Kíli are on the floor in front of the loveseat, Rocky Horror playing on the screen for you to laugh at and sing along to. 

Kíli tells you that he was in a production of Rocky Horror, his first semester of uni in the city. He shows you pictures and, damn, yeah, alright, that man’s ass is stunning wrapped in lace, accentuated by the sky-high hooker heels he wore. 

                “Surprised?” He laughs as you turn crimson. 

                “Not even a little.” 

You’re so transfixed on the image that you don’t notice Kíli’s weight against your side, his hand sneaking under your chin to turn your face toward his. Before you have a chance to register what’s happening, he leans in. It isn’t fireworks. It isn’t heat and passion and redredred. 

The kiss is the featherlight tease of his lips brushing yours before pressing in firmly, locking you together with your lower lip sucked between his teeth. It’s hot, oh yes it is, but it isn’t urgent. He dips his tongue in to lick the tip of yours, retreating immediately to pant a breath and then lurching forward to start all over again. Nips and wet smacks and satisfied groans. 

Your cheeks are flushed and your breath is quick when he finally pulls back, cradling your jaw in his hands, staring at you like the 8th Wonder of the World. 

                “I’ve wanted to do that for awhile.” He admits, his forehead against yours making it hard to focus on his face, all blurry from his close proximity. 

                “Yeah?”

                “Definitely.”

                “Well,” You say, voice filled with laughter, “Don’t think you can just go around kissing me whenever you want. Just because I let you this time doesn’t mean I will every time!”

                “Is that so?” 

                “Mhmm.”

And, crack-kaboom, there it is, the thing you forgot about in the heat of the moment. When Kíli’s tilts backward his eyes are huge and glossy, his lower lip pursed out and somehow reminding you of a helpless little mouse. His chin wobbles faintly, adding to the overall effect. 

Damn puppy-eyes, you curse. You take his face between your hands and scoff, leaning forward slowly, “One day, those might not work, Mr. Durin.”

                “Well, I’ll be happy to keep proving you wrong, Miss.” He says in a low gravel and closes the distance.

🎃

HAPPY HALLOWEEN!

AO3

[keikiri-kitten]

daycareworker! kirishima who is a bit too over the moon that he was able to merge his and your classes for some outside play when the weather began to warm up. he got to watch the children play and tend to any spontaneous ouchies while also getting to speak to you for the first time. not only was he able to finally chat you up, but he was able to score a date with you for the end of the week! trust that the kids in his class won’t hear the end of it. up until the day of your date, he’s got little children squealing about you and snickering when you pass by.

[metalbuckaroo]

Alright, so, biker!bucky owns his own bar, right?

HEAR ME OUT NOW

SingleDad!Biker!Bucky x DaycareWorker!Reader

[ynfics]

Vocal unit drabbles

Yoon Jeonghan

Baby stuff - Gamerwoo

Fluff

Daycareworker!Jeonghan

I’ll never forget you - Wwounu

Slight angst

Air nation - Dahyunmingyu

Fluff

Airbender!Jeonghan

Airbender!Reader

Modern fairytale - Softhaos

Fluff

Pinocchio au

Slytherin - Wennjunwho

Hogwarts au

Slytherin!Jeonghan

Joshua Hong

Water nation - Dahyunmingyu

Fluff

Waterbender!Joshua

Waterbender!Reader

Modern fairytale - Softhaos

Fluff

Beauty and the beast au

Soulmate - Warmau

Soulmate au

Hufflepuff - Wennjunwho

Hogwarts au

Hufflepuff!Joshua

Lee Jihoon

It’s time to wake up - Wwounu

Fluff

Fire nation - Dahyunmingyu

Fluff

Firebender!Jihoon

Firebender!Reader

Modern fairytale - Softhaos

Fluff

Sleeping beauty

Ravenclaw - Wennjunwho

Hogwarts au

Ravenclaw!Jihoon

Lee Seokmin

Too deep - Gamerwoo

Angst

Hanaki au

What happened to your hands - Wwounu

Fluff

Earth nation - Dahyunmingyu

Fluff

Avatar au

Earthbender!Seokmin

Firebender!Reader

Modern fairytail - Softhaos

Fluff

Cindrella au

Hufflepuff - Wennjunwho

Hogwarts au

Hufflepuff!Seokmin

Boo Seungkwan

Next question - Gamerwoo

Werewolf!Seungkwan

Your laugh is so adorable - Wwounu

Fluff

Modern fairytale - Softhaos

Fluff

The nightingale au

Hufflepuff - Wennjunwho

Hogwarts au

Hufflepuff!Seungkwan

[peachydyoung]

— works in progess

redacted = not disclosed yet | ✎ = word count | ★ = high priority | ☆ = semi priority | ✄ = planning 

folie à deux | yandere!jaehyun

↳ ❝ You’ve gotten fan mail from millions. But one sender catches your eye with his unique penmanship and love for your writing. The flattery slowly turns to horror as the letters get more and more disturbing. ❞ 

✎ 1k-2k 

★ priority 

art of eye contact 2 | lovetriange

↳ ❝ jaehyun is determined to get his way with you after watching you fuck his bestfriend. but johnny refuses to let you go. ❞

✎ 1k

✄ planning

★ priority 

ideas ;

jungwoo!yandere, daycareworker!redacted, personaltrainer!wonho, officer!jooheon

[hcuyk]

SYNOPSIS : changmin loves you. the happier ending to kidult

PAIRING : daycareworker!changmin x genderneutral!reader

GENRES : established relationship, daycare au, angst, fluff, features the boyz as children

WARNINGS : mentions of car accident and child neglect

TEASER WORD COUNT : 329

ESTIMATED WORD COUNT : 7-10k

ESTIMATED RELEASE DATE : within the next week. i lied its coming out when i get time cause why tf is my college doing sm

TAGLIST : @stealanity @yourjaylaks @wooyoung-a @kimaya2209 @armysantiny @changminurheart @moonieric @sunfics @deputyjuyeon @simpforsunwoo @nyujjan @i6swoo @karsohn @nilesig @twentysixofmays @changmin-wrlds @mavericsohn @lisori @nanamioo @enhacolor @kyswoo @sunwoahkim @jaerisdiction @yunkiwii @ja4hyvn @choielyssa @crazywittysassy @yenart @sleepymoon27 @st1ngrayz — lmk if you want to be added!

A/N : to all the patient people who stuck with me for two years and waited for this very moment. i never thought this was going to happen, but here we are. jeonghan's teaser will release twelve hours from now

K. COLLECTION [J.CM] ONE | TWO

Tears began to stream down your face, unable to hold them back, and you were thankful Changmin missed it, but when you heard him apologize, you turned around and snapped at him.

“What the hell do you even want?”

“I want to talk to you.”

“You had two weeks to talk to me!” you yelled, fighting the loudness of the rain. The stream of tears ran faster down your cheeks as you brought a hand to your forehead, shielding the rain from getting into your eyes.

“I tried!”

“By knocking on my door for an hour straight at two in the fucking morning?! You could’ve called! You have a key!”

“Well it’s not like you tried either—”

“I got hit by a car!” you screamed, storming towards him as the sky reflected your mood. The thunder was just as loud as the pounding in your heart, and the rain poured just as much as your tears. You pushed Changmin, and behind him you saw a crack of lightning. Your vision started to blur as you didn’t hold back your sobs, wanting to show him the pain he’d inflicted on you ever since he left.

“I got hit by a car, Changmin! What about you? Were you hit by a car?! A truck? Perhaps a plane?” You forced out a manic laugh before continuing. “Wait, no, don’t tell me. Let me guess,-”

“Y/N—”

“-mauled by a bear?”

“I can explain-”

“Tell me I’m goddamn overreacting.” You took a step forward, and instead of pushing him again, you stared, making him look at the pain he created. “Tell me I’m overreacting, Jichang. Look me in my eyes and say it loud and clear.”

“I knew you’d be there for me.”

“I missed you, I needed you-”

“I know.”

“The day I lose you is the day I lose myself.”

“I don’t want you to wake up and realize I’m not the one for you. I don’t want that for us.”

it isn't a vae fic if there isn't angst Y'ALL AREN'T ESCAPING 👹👹 if i take longer than a week with this fic, i'll post a second (happier) teaser

it's been two years guys!! i'll be surprised if anyone sees this at all. if you do, please reblog and share, or even give me some support/hype in the comments. i want everyone who wanted a happy ending to see this <3

[marigoldvance]

Halloweening - Kíli

PART 2/3

You aren’t surprised when Kíli manages to convince you to help him put together a Halloween celebration worthy of a group of Sesame Street enthusiasts. He’s practically on his knees, hands twisted together in a manner not unlike his daughter’s when she pulled out the wet pleading. 

He is definitely the one responsible for Maeven’s fast and loose use of her puppydog eyes, the scoundrel. 

How could you forget all the trouble Kíli managed to blink and mop and mow and just be dashing his way out of throughout school?! The man was an artist then and has only grown craftier, a genius who uses his adult-mask to hide that fact that he isn’t above employing playground tactics to get what he wants. 

And you are naught but a victim of this well-honed skill.  

                "C’mon,” Kíli begged, thick brows pinched above his nose; his warm eyes, that you knew would be matched in intensity if you chanced a look down to his hip, were glassy with despair. “Please. I’m begging you. It would mean the world!” 

You snapped your head down, chin to your chest, eyes fixed on your bare toes to try and evade the gut-clenching reaction to Kíli’s expression. Honestly, it felt like watching those late night SPCA commercials and you were already one trembling mange-puppy away from adopting, that’s how thin your resolve was by then. 

                 “Kíli — ” 

As you spoke, you trailed your gaze back up, following the line of Kíli’s admittedly very fit body from socked feet to knees to dangling pipe-cleaner legs in navy blue and olive green polkadot, up the frilly off-white pinafore and around the large, well-worked hands under wiry arms bent like a steeple in front of a Muppet body, all with a sense of trepidation and impending damnation.  

The violent shattering of your will power wasn’t as painful as you’d imagined under Maeven’s pitiful, dramatic pout.  

                “Pleeeaaase?” The little creature in Kíli’s hands wobbled (for effect, as you were aware).

The entire class behind her chorused, beseeching, “Pleeeaaase?” 

Your eyes narrowed into unimpressed slits, cheeks puffed out with the air you had to drawn in to give yourself strength, when you met Kíli’s eyes above Maeven’s head. He grinned, all goofy, his stupid face aggravatingly adorable and hot as sin all at once. 

Defeated you may have been but you weren’t going down without some negotiation. Smoothing out your frustration, you looked at Maeven and smiled, your voice a calm breeze as you said, “Alright, sweetheart, I’ll help.” 

Kíli bent forward to gently set Maeven on her feet, pleased with himself. Maeven squealed in victory and clapped her hands, her classmates cheering behind her though you weren’t sure if they really understood what they’d won. They scattered, skipping either to their cubbies or to the projects they’d been working on before Maeven rallied them. By then, more parents were filing in to collect their children, nodding at you in greeting but diverting to discuss the day with your colleague when they saw that you were busy with Kíli. 

                “Alright, Mr. Durin,” You said, crossing your arms and jutting your hip out to impress upon Kíli that you weren’t going to be messed with. “I need money for supplies, access to all the rooms of your house—” 

                “My hou—” 

                “Yes, your house,” You interrupted, “Where did you imagine this was going to happen? Here? No. The school is closed weekends and Halloween is tomorrow so you’d better make sure you hide anything you don’t want played with by tomorrow afternoon.” You let one brow rise in challenge. You were met with none, so you continued listing your demands, “And you’re going to assist me in putting this whole thing together since you were generous enough to spoil your daughter rotten. I mean, seriously Kíli, do you know how to say no?” 

                “Do you?” He counters. 

                “When the occasion calls for it, you can be sure I do.” 

                “Right.” Kíli scoffed playfully, twinkling at you, “So a five-year-old demanding your time and energy to pull of a last-minute evening of activities for all of her classmates wasn’t the occasion?” 

                “Uh—” 

Kíli shrugged, voice still light and teasing, “Maybe my girl’s just talented then. We should see how she does in politics.”

                 “Oh God, she’d take over the world.” You gasped and you weren’t sure if it was as mocking as you meant it to be.  

Your breath leaves you completely when you look at Kíli and see him biting his lower lip, stifling a laugh with his head cocked to the side, watching you as if you’re the best thing since the invention Netflix Kids.  

                “Yeah, with the right support, she probably would.” He agrees.

And that’s how you find yourself here, unloading the backseat of your car with Kíli’s help after a full morning of darting from one end of town to the other, pillaging every party and children’s store in the area of their Halloween paraphernalia and swiping the credit card Kíli gave you with gusto. And if you went to Lush and bought yourself a few colorful bath bombs, who was he to say anything? 

Consider it compensation. After all, it isn’t as if you didn’t have to rearrange your whole schedule to accommodate Kíli’s favor. Which it is. A favor. As in he owes you so hard for this. Saturdays are usually for coffee and some project-planning at Rosie’s café til noon, and then a visit to your dad’s where you tend the vegetable garden and try some of his newest tea fusions. It’s simple but it’s enjoyable and you like the routine.  

Your dad was very understanding and you know Rosie isn’t exactly expecting you but, still, it’s the principle of the thing and Kíli just traipses in like he did back in Secondary and gets his way because. Because what? Because he’s dreamy as fuck, that’s what.  

Prick.

              “Everything alright?” Kíli asks, leaning over the open car door that you’re ducked into, and have been hovering in for probably longer than it takes to reach in and grab a bag of party supplies.  

              “Fine. yeah, thanks.” You say as mildly as you can. You pull yourself out, bag in hand, and turn to step away from the door. Hard heat meets your back barely a step after, sending tingles up the length of your spine and through your chest. “Oh!”

A large hand cups your hip gently, hot, damp breath puffs against the back of your neck and the sensitive shell of your ear, tickling the short, downy hairs at your nape and raising goosebumps. 

              “I’ll take that,” Kíli says in a low, gravelly tone that brings a blush to your cheeks.

               “Sure.”  

              “Is there much more?” 

              “Just one more bag.” You utter in something a fraction louder than a whisper.

He inhales, nose lightly brushing the skin behind your ear, before he removes himself from your personal space. 

              “See you inside then.”

Oh, sweet Peter and Jemima.  

🎃 

You’ve had the pleasure of knowing Kíli for most of your life. Dale is big but it isn’t a sprawling metropolis; everybody pretty much knows everybody, if not familiarly then, at the very least, by six degrees of separation. 

Back in high school you - and the majority of the student body (and, if rumors were true, some of the staff) - harbored quite the crush on Kíli. He was funny and reckless and intelligent; generous with his laughter and kind to everyone, even the dickheads who made fun of him for being flamboyant when he elected to take Drama. 

Not much about him has changed, his personality just as enormous now as it was then, filling all the empty spaces in a room as soon as he walks in.

You know his ex, Maeven’s mother, the same way: She and Kíli were high school sweethearts who split amicably four years ago. They’re both completely and utterly devoted to their daughter even though they maintain separate lives, Maeven’s mother now remarried and pregnant with her husband’s first child. 

It startled you to find out that Kíli remembered you, by name, when he first dropped Maeven off at daycare. Everyone knew Kíli, sure, but hardly anyone from school outside of your group of friends remembered who you were unless they were reminded.  

(It also startled you speechless to find out that he’s still every bit as gorgeous as he had been in school; more so, in fact. Time had been nothing but kind to Kíli. Taller, broader, more rugged; a head of chestnut hair that rivals an Herbal Essences model and a stubbly jaw that you want to feel pressed in every crevice of your body, holy hell—)  

He blatantly flirted, you stuttered. You spoke briefly, mostly about Maeven and what Kíli could expect from her lessons; how Kíli could continue to help her when she was staying with him, all the regular things parents speak to teachers about.  

However, one day, the conversation stopped being entirely about Maeven and started dipping into other topics: What you studied in uni, why you decided to become a daycare worker instead of pursuing something more lucrative, whether or not you were attached and why. 

The conversations were nice, a welcome break from having to simplify every thought and explanation to its barest state. Within two weeks it was obvious to everyone that Kíli sought you out when he came to collect Maeven (sadly, it wasn’t as often as you’d have liked, as Maeven spent more time at her mother’s) but no one seemed curious about it.  

You aren’t naïve, you know the man is flirting with you ninety percent of the time he’s around but you can’t seem to make yourself trust that it’s anything more than casual, friendly, just for funsies. The boy you knew in school was also a shameless flirt - Christ, he had all the mums wrapped 'round his little finger - and you don’t know the man well enough to say that he’s changed and that the attention he gives you implies anything serious.

Of course, you’re feeling pretty damn inclined to ask since Kíli’s body keeps finding an excuse to press up against yours while you decorate his sitting room, his hand always landing on your hip as if magnetized. It’s strange how easily you respond to the intimate touch, as if you’ve shared that sort of closeness forever. 

            “What time did you say everyone arrives?” Kíli asks, stretching above you to attach the Happy Halloween sign across the window, caging you between the bulk of his chest and the wall, his muscles rippling along your back as he works.  

            “‘Round five. Your ex said she’d drop Maeven off a little earlier, though.” You twist around, pushing him back an inch or so to give yourself some room to breathe. His presence is stifling and not because you’re feeling suffocated.  

            “Plenty of time then.” He grins, a lopsided, boyish thing that turns your knees to mush.  

            “Plenty of time for?”

He lets the question hang between you for a moment before taking another step away. His biceps bunch as he lifts his hands and declares, “To hide all of these.” referring to the box of Halloween-sized chocolates he’d picked up off the couch where you’d tossed it earlier when unloading. 

            “Right.” You choke, “Yes. Plenty of time.”

Kíli winks and reverses out of the room, chuckling as he turns on his heel in the hallway and disappears behind the wall on his way to the kitchen. 

You’re beginning to question what your motivations really were when you agreed to help pull this off. If you’re actually annoyed about having had to go through the effort of rearranging your weekend. If it even matters to you that Kíli deliberately used his daughter to manipulate the shit out of you as a means to get you involved so he wouldn’t have to do any all the work alone. If it was even Maeven and her weaponized puppydog eyes that convinced you agree. 

It wasn’t, in case you’re wondering. 

🎃 

ONE ׀ THREE

AO3

[keikiri-kitten]

i know i said daycareworker! kirishima was getting a fic AND HE IS but virgin bakugou? yeah… i can’t hold it in. I CANT HOLD IT IN—

[metalbuckaroo]

Lil update ab SingleDad!Biker!Bucky and DaycareWorker!Reader-

So far, with just the planning, which I plan in almost all dialog, I did a word count and uh- 1k words. Planning is half assed and barely over half way, and it's already to 1k words. Oops 😅

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[Full time] Program Center Director-$30,000 – $40,000 at Jobisite

Program Center Director Dearborn, MI Full-time Mid-Level Education Management Performance Bonus Quarterly + Yearly Bonus available. Based upon overall performance of center (up to $7k) Signing Bonus Yes Benefits Medical Ins. Dental Ins. Vision Ins. Life Ins. Retirement Candidate Requirements Must-Haves •3+ years of Early Childhood Education Center Director experience •BA/BS in ECE, Child Development or related discipline •Experience with Budget/financial management of Center •Staff management (hiring/firing) and Staff development (training) Nice-To-Haves •Experience with Creative Curriculum •Experience with DayCareWorks Software •Experience with MS Sharepoint Role Description Description of Duties Manage the overall operation of the childcare center. This includes but is not limited to the following: •Providing a safe, healthy, consistent, positive, caring environment to children in your care •Supervise staff, implement curriculum, and develop parental rapport •Ensure profitability, ensure maximum enrollment, and maintain financial reports •Be available to work in any classroom at any time based on the needs of the center Additional responsibilities include the following areas: •Staffing for hourly teachers/cook/drivers •Curriculum development/work with teachers on lesson plans •Be a positive influence in the lives of children and their parents •General Administration of Child Care center (maintain files, ensure compliance with licensing) •Financial management of the center and budget management •Spearhead the Marketing & Enrollment efforts for your school •Ensure a positive Center Appearance Does this opportunity describe you? If so, then, now is your time! Reference : Program Center Director-$30,000 – $40,000 jobs Apply from JobRealtime.com http://jobrealtime.com/job/2121/program-center-director-30000-%e2%80%93-40000-at-jobisite/

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jeonghan always believed he was never fond of children, especially when he took the job at your daycare. little did he know the child in him was just playing hide and seek, finally revealing itself after growing to love the kids. oh, and you too -- daycareworker!jeonghan

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[Full time] Program Center Director-$30,000 – $40,000 at Jobisite

Program Center Director Dearborn, MI Full-time Mid-Level Education Management Performance Bonus Quarterly + Yearly Bonus available. Based upon overall performance of center (up to $7k) Signing Bonus Yes Benefits Medical Ins. Dental Ins. Vision Ins. Life Ins. Retirement Candidate Requirements Must-Haves •3+ years of Early Childhood Education Center Director experience •BA/BS in ECE, Child Development or related discipline •Experience with Budget/financial management of Center •Staff management (hiring/firing) and Staff development (training) Nice-To-Haves •Experience with Creative Curriculum •Experience with DayCareWorks Software •Experience with MS Sharepoint Role Description Description of Duties Manage the overall operation of the childcare center. This includes but is not limited to the following: •Providing a safe, healthy, consistent, positive, caring environment to children in your care •Supervise staff, implement curriculum, and develop parental rapport •Ensure profitability, ensure maximum enrollment, and maintain financial reports •Be available to work in any classroom at any time based on the needs of the center Additional responsibilities include the following areas: •Staffing for hourly teachers/cook/drivers •Curriculum development/work with teachers on lesson plans •Be a positive influence in the lives of children and their parents •General Administration of Child Care center (maintain files, ensure compliance with licensing) •Financial management of the center and budget management •Spearhead the Marketing & Enrollment efforts for your school •Ensure a positive Center Appearance Does this opportunity describe you? If so, then, now is your time! Reference : Program Center Director-$30,000 – $40,000 jobs Apply from JobRealtime.com http://jobrealtime.com/job/2121/program-center-director-30000-%e2%80%93-40000-at-jobisite/

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[Full time] Program Center Director-$30,000 – $40,000 at Jobisite

Program Center Director Dearborn, MI Full-time Mid-Level Education Management Performance Bonus Quarterly + Yearly Bonus available. Based upon overall performance of center (up to $7k) Signing Bonus Yes Benefits Medical Ins. Dental Ins. Vision Ins. Life Ins. Retirement Candidate Requirements Must-Haves •3+ years of Early Childhood Education Center Director experience •BA/BS in ECE, Child Development or related discipline •Experience with Budget/financial management of Center •Staff management (hiring/firing) and Staff development (training) Nice-To-Haves •Experience with Creative Curriculum •Experience with DayCareWorks Software •Experience with MS Sharepoint Role Description Description of Duties Manage the overall operation of the childcare center. This includes but is not limited to the following: •Providing a safe, healthy, consistent, positive, caring environment to children in your care •Supervise staff, implement curriculum, and develop parental rapport •Ensure profitability, ensure maximum enrollment, and maintain financial reports •Be available to work in any classroom at any time based on the needs of the center Additional responsibilities include the following areas: •Staffing for hourly teachers/cook/drivers •Curriculum development/work with teachers on lesson plans •Be a positive influence in the lives of children and their parents •General Administration of Child Care center (maintain files, ensure compliance with licensing) •Financial management of the center and budget management •Spearhead the Marketing & Enrollment efforts for your school •Ensure a positive Center Appearance Does this opportunity describe you? If so, then, now is your time! Reference : Program Center Director-$30,000 – $40,000 jobs Apply Source: http://qoholic.com/job/2135/program-center-director-30000-%e2%80%93-40000-at-jobisite/

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[Full time] Program Center Director-$30,000 – $40,000 at Jobisite

Program Center Director Dearborn, MI Full-time Mid-Level Education Management Performance Bonus Quarterly + Yearly Bonus available. Based upon overall performance of center (up to $7k) Signing Bonus Yes Benefits Medical Ins. Dental Ins. Vision Ins. Life Ins. Retirement Candidate Requirements Must-Haves •3+ years of Early Childhood Education Center Director experience •BA/BS in ECE, Child Development or related discipline •Experience with Budget/financial management of Center •Staff management (hiring/firing) and Staff development (training) Nice-To-Haves •Experience with Creative Curriculum •Experience with DayCareWorks Software •Experience with MS Sharepoint Role Description Description of Duties Manage the overall operation of the childcare center. This includes but is not limited to the following: •Providing a safe, healthy, consistent, positive, caring environment to children in your care •Supervise staff, implement curriculum, and develop parental rapport •Ensure profitability, ensure maximum enrollment, and maintain financial reports •Be available to work in any classroom at any time based on the needs of the center Additional responsibilities include the following areas: •Staffing for hourly teachers/cook/drivers •Curriculum development/work with teachers on lesson plans •Be a positive influence in the lives of children and their parents •General Administration of Child Care center (maintain files, ensure compliance with licensing) •Financial management of the center and budget management •Spearhead the Marketing & Enrollment efforts for your school •Ensure a positive Center Appearance Does this opportunity describe you? If so, then, now is your time! Reference : Program Center Director-$30,000 – $40,000 jobs Apply from qoholic.com http://qoholic.com/job/2135/program-center-director-30000-%e2%80%93-40000-at-jobisite/