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"Okay, seriously, no one's got an idea?"
Those were the words Simon heard when he entered the living room after an intense video game session in his room.
His dad and his pops were there, having an aperitif with the other two Titans.
It had been a few days since the parade, and they had miraculously restrained themselves from pulling another growth-off, instead just enjoying being tourists for the latter, and playing guide for the former.
"What you're talking about?" asked the 8-year-old as he took a soda.
"Talking of doing charity actions," answered Wilbur.
"I told them that the East Bay Dragons contacted me, or rather Shift, to join their toy run at Christmas, and it gave the others the idea of doing the same in their towns and with their superhero personas," explained Frontsek.
"Cool!"
"Yeah, except that now, we're thinking of a way of doing the same with our Titan personas, and we're drawing a blank," sighed Julius.
A silence followed as everyone thought to this problem.
"Maybe you could do an fundraising auction for charity associations," suddenly suggested Simon.
"An auction?" repeated Gordon as he was leaning back on his chair. "And what would we sell?"
Simon's answer was short and to the point:
"You."
Frontsek choked on a peanut.
Julius' jaw dropped.
Wilbur did an impressive spit take.
Gordon lost his balance and took a tumble.
After a few seconds of utter shock, Julius recovered a bit.
"US?! What do you mean, us?!"
"Well, sell your services at companies for a week, something like that."
The four didn't answer immediately, still shocked.
But as they calmed down, the more they thought about it, the more the idea appealed to them.
"Great!"
"Awesome!"
"Brilliant!"
"That's my kid!"
Simon preened proudly as the adults began thinking about the preparations: renting the auction room, advertising for the event...
Art by
gepredators
Original here: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/30552259/
Frontsek, Julius, Gordon, Wilbur and Simon © me
"Okay, seriously, no one's got an idea?"
Those were the words Simon heard when he entered the living room after an intense video game session in his room.
His dad and his pops were there, having an aperitif with the other two Titans.
It had been a few days since the parade, and they had miraculously restrained themselves from pulling another growth-off, instead just enjoying being tourists for the latter, and playing guide for the former.
"What you're talking about?" asked the 8-year-old as he took a soda.
"Talking of doing charity actions," answered Wilbur.
"I told them that the East Bay Dragons contacted me, or rather Shift, to join their toy run at Christmas, and it gave the others the idea of doing the same in their towns and with their superhero personas," explained Frontsek.
"Cool!"
"Yeah, except that now, we're thinking of a way of doing the same with our Titan personas, and we're drawing a blank," sighed Julius.
A silence followed as everyone thought to this problem.
"Maybe you could do an fundraising auction for charity associations," suddenly suggested Simon.
"An auction?" repeated Gordon as he was leaning back on his chair. "And what would we sell?"
Simon's answer was short and to the point:
"You."
Frontsek choked on a peanut.
Julius' jaw dropped.
Wilbur did an impressive spit take.
Gordon lost his balance and took a tumble.
After a few seconds of utter shock, Julius recovered a bit.
"US?! What do you mean, us?!"
"Well, sell your services at companies for a week, something like that."
The four didn't answer immediately, still shocked.
But as they calmed down, the more they thought about it, the more the idea appealed to them.
"Great!"
"Awesome!"
"Brilliant!"
"That's my kid!"
Simon preened proudly as the adults began thinking about the preparations: renting the auction room, advertising for the event...
Art by
gepredatorsOriginal here: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/30552259/
Frontsek, Julius, Gordon, Wilbur and Simon © me
Category Artwork (Digital) / General Furry Art
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 1280 x 540px
File Size 351.7 kB
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