Everyone probably already knows this, but quick PSA if you want to take on this plot like a bawss:
* Plot confirmed for November. Battle segments confirmed.
* Train ur pet and hoard ur codestones. They may shoot up to tens of thousands once the battling starts.
* Be aware that the tradeability of battle pets may increase during a plot also!
* Don’t forget to buy healing springs items! Super Strength Healing Potions cost a measly 225 NP there, but you’re limited to one every thirty minutes, so there’s never enough once we’re in the thick of things–they inflated to thousands during the last plot. If you buy them consistently between now and November you’re either already stocked up for the fights or sitting on a nice profit or both, your choice. (If you need reminders, Windows has built-in timers that run in the background.)
Concept art for my Gijinkas! Its about a month or two old, so it’s kinda dated but I still love how my sons turned out. I got a ton more drawings around here of him….. He’s a total jock, hoards pets, and is currently failing chemistry….
Hi! Prompt for you: timdami with Tim learning of Damian's pet hoarding ways ?(civilian au)
Thank you for the prompt! ♥ Hope you liked the story!
Some notes: 1) I know ginger ale isn’t alcoholic, that’s the joke.(not funny, sorry about that) 2) It was a cupcake safe to eat for dogs, don’t worry.
“Are you – are you feeding the ants?”
“They’re hungry. It’s way past dinner.”
“But can’t they be hungry somewhere else? Like not in my kitchen. Because you’re basically
setting up an ant farm. In my kitchen.
Using the good bread.”
kinda really annoying. Is that any way to treat your boyfriend? Your boyfriend
who – by the way – had like three shots of vodka and then rum and then ginger
ale and now has to feed all these poor hungry ants because you didn’t and I’m
not carrying them all outside because my hands are too small and they might get
hand sick. So yes. In your kitchen. Oh.
Did you fill up the bird feeder?!”
“What do you mean “is that any way to treat your
boyfriend”, I don’t have a boyfriend!
Just a drunk, weird ass house mate. Who feeds everything.”
“I said did you
feed the birds?”
“Geez, yes, I fed the birds. Now stop crumbling bread
all over the floor, I don’t feel like sharing food with two thousand ants for
the rest of my life. I mean really? Talk about mouths to feed.”
I once did free customs and said I accepted tips in VC hoard pets. Everyone liked their customs and used them, didn't leave them to rot but actually used them so they definitely liked them but no one NO ONE tipped me out of twelve people. Just one VC hoard pet tip to show that I was actually appreciated would have meant the world??
headcanon animals are just naturally attracted to percy, he's saved a dozen stray animals and maybe even kept one?
This is pretty much crack. Don’t take it serious please.
It amuses everyone, but there’s always a cat or two around Percy, sometimes a dog, a bird, every now and then a bunny or a snake, a lizard. mice just love Percy, they sit on top of his head or hide in the pockets of his shorts (once, one almost ended up in the washing machine)
even at camp, there’s usually some animal sitting on his shoulder or in his lap as soon as he sits down. Percy has accepted his fate and just pets them absentmindedly by now, sometimes gives them a little treat.
The Stolls call him Snow White and he’s pretty sure it was them who hung the dress in his closet.
It’s worse in NYC, when Percy gets his own tiny flat, there’s a new little thing on his fire escape every morning.
In the end, he has Leo build a door for them, just big enough that they can all come and go whenever they want because otherwise they’ll meow and bark and chirp until Percy lets them in anyway.
He buys a bunch of used cat and dog beds, and old blankets and pillows and makes sure they don’t get wet outside on the fire escape (thankfully his landlord hasn’t noticed yet)
There’s a bird’s nest on his window-sill and always a different fuzzy little thing sleeping in his bed or on his couch, Percy doesn’t have the heart to throw any of them out.
They feed themselves for the most part, even though Percy always has a couple bowls of food standing by the door, always some water. Most surprisingly: they are really clean. It doesn’t even smell like wet dog.
The first time Nico pops up out of the shadows in Percy’s flat, he almost gets attacked by Percy’s hoard of pets.
“You’re taking the cat lady thing to a whole new level.” Nico mumbles as he watches a little white mouse run up his arm and a cat curl around his leg. (that’s when Percy begins naming them all. The cat that’s so fond of Nico gets named after Bianca. Nico is strangely alright with it)
There’s Castor, the blackbird that lives on Percy’s window sill.
Charlie, the mastiff that’s usually curled up against the heater.
Zoe, a grey mouse that lives in one of Percy’s flower pots.
Lee, a falcon that once scared the shit out of Jason by landing right next to him with a screech.
Michael, a ringneck snake that comes and goes, but often sleeps on Percy’s coffee maker
Luke and Ethan, two stray cats that looked pretty beaten up when Percy found them. They are two of the very few that are permanent residents of Percy’s flat. (They are very protective, Jason found out the hard way when he and Percy were goofing around and Ethan suddenly hissed at him until he let go of Percy completely. It took a while for them to get used to visitors in general.)
Silena, a little bunny that has chosen Percy’s couch as it’s preferred sleeping place.