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I haven’t platonicposted in a while

I noticed that Mud's fingernails are black. Now this is probably because he's all rotten and gross, but here's my counter argument:

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who’s kids are these

I wanna print it later

small big sister

I was part of the undertale fandom... on tumblr... I'm well aware there's still gonna be a lot of gross art of the 2, but I might as well warn the people who don't know just in case.

Gonna warn the gaslight district fans that Mud is referred to as Ken's older brother, so PLEASE DON'T SHIP KEN AND MUD BECAUSE THEY'RE RELATED!!!!!!!!!!

Gonna warn the gaslight district fans that Mud is referred to as Ken's older brother, so PLEASE DON'T SHIP KEN AND MUD BECAUSE THEY'RE RELATED!!!!!!!!!!

How I Imagine The Smiling Dead Came Together

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*Knock-knock*

Mud: (Answers the door) Ken? What’re you doin’ here?

Ken: (Beaten to hell & back and holding a baby Mel) Heya Mud, so, funny story, you’re an uncle now.

Mud: (Cigarette drops out of his mouth) Wha- Where the hell did you get a baby!?

Ken: (Paradise Lost exploding into fire behind him) …Don’t worry about it.

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Years Later

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*Knock-knock*

Mud: (Answers the door) Hmm?

Ken: (A newborn Breadhead standing next to him) Heya Mud, so, funny story, you’re an uncle… again.

Breadhead: (Waves at his uncle)

Mud: (Quickly looking between his brother and new nephew) Wha- Stop bringing kids home!!

Ken the Butcher wants to strike a deal with you.

This is my first time drawing the smiling dead and they look too clean in my style uugghhh, I gotta get used to drawing them. ❤

Audio

gaslight district animation☠️

⚠️ SPOILERS/LOUD⚠️

where the audio came from

🌸 From One Mother’s Heart – Please Read 🌸

My name is Saja. I’m a wife, a mother, and a woman who once believed her story would be simple. I thought my days would be filled with watching my daughter grow — from her first smile to her first steps — surrounded by the small joys of everyday life.

But life had other plans.

War has returned to our home. Again. And once again, we find ourselves living under skies that never seem to rest.

There was a moment — a fragile, breathless moment — when the bombs paused and the world seemed to remember us. It gave us hope. We thought maybe, just maybe, we could start to rebuild. But now, we are back in the dark — hiding, holding on, praying.

I’m writing this not as someone seeking pity, but as a mother who has no other choice but to speak.

Imagine holding your baby in the middle of the night, not because she cried, but because the world outside roared too loud for either of you to sleep. Imagine whispering bedtime stories not to lull her into dreams, but to keep the fear from settling into her tiny bones.

This is my life.

This is my daughter’s life.

And even now — especially now — I believe in softness. I believe in kindness. Because when everything else is taken from you, hope becomes the most valuable thing you have.

Why I’m Reaching Out Our home has been damaged. Our lives changed. But through it all, my daughter wakes up every morning with a smile. She reaches for me with trust, with love, with faith that I will keep her safe.

That’s why I keep going.

I’ve launched a campaign to ask for help — not because it’s easy, but because silence is no longer an option. I am asking for support not just for me, but for my baby, and for the quiet strength of so many mothers like me who are fighting, every single day, to hold their families together.

How You Can Help: 🤍 Help us restore parts of our home so we can live with dignity 🤍 Support women and mothers in Gaza with access to care and resources 🤍 Keep the light of hope alive for a generation born in the shadows of war

💛 If you can, please support our journey here:

Chuffed

I Am Saja – A Mother Holding On Through the Return of War

My name is Saja. I am a wife, a mother to a precious 8-month-old girl, and I am writing this in a moment that I wish I didn’t have to live t

If you can’t give, please consider sharing. Your voice might be the reason someone else hears ours.

From My Heart to Yours Maybe our lives are worlds apart. Maybe you’ve never lived through war. But if you’ve ever held a child and wished the world could be better for them — then you understand more than you know.

I don’t want my daughter to grow up thinking the world turned away.

Please, if you’ve read this far — thank you. Thank you for seeing us. Thank you for caring. We are still here. Still hoping. Still holding on to every kind act like it’s a lifeline.

With love and endless gratitude

EVERYONE SHUT UP AND WATCH GASLIGHT DISTRICT

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Donate to Save my family and save my educational future, organized by MARAM NABULSI

Hello.. I am Maram_al_Nabulsi, I currently live in the completely des… MARAM NABULSI needs your support for Save my family and save my

In the heart of Gaza

, where wounds never heal, a small family refuses to surrender. Their suffering has been transformed into strength, and they have made love their homeland. ❤️‍🩹🍉

Gaza is not just a city , but an immortal spirit, even in the most difficult circumstances. Despite everything, this family dreams of a better day.🏚🔜🏠

We hope you can help us build our lost home. Simple donations make a huge difference in our lives.🌿🇵🇸

Thank you to everyone for your support🫂🥹

🎶Cement Cement Cement, Make sure to hold your breath, once you reach the bottom, a fate way worse than death, Cement Cement Cement🎶

My Journey to Escape the War in Gaza

My name is Abdelmajed. I never imagined I’d be sharing my story like this, but life in Gaza has become unbearable. I am a survivor of the war here, and in the blink of an eye, everything I once knew—my home, my safety, my community—was ripped away from me.

The war has transformed Gaza into a graveyard of broken dreams. The buildings that once stood as symbols of life and resilience are now piles of rubble. Every corner is filled with the echoes of explosions. Every moment is shrouded in uncertainty. There is no security. There is no stability. There is no light at the end of the tunnel.

Basic needs have become luxuries. Food is scarce. Clean water is even scarcer. Hospitals are overwhelmed and under-resourced, and there is almost no medical care to be found. Every night, families go to bed hungry, praying they’ll wake up to see another day. The cost of basic necessities has skyrocketed, and it’s become a daily battle just to survive.

I’ve seen things I never thought possible—standing in long lines for a piece of bread, rationing every drop of water, and watching my people suffer in silence. I have lost everything—my home, my safety, my dignity.

Escape from Gaza is my only hope, but it’s almost impossible without financial help. The cost of evacuation is far beyond my means, and without support, I’m trapped in a warzone with no way out.

I’m reaching out to you now, in the hopes that someone, anyone, can help. I am not asking for luxury. I am asking for a chance—just a chance—to live. A chance to escape this never-ending cycle of fear, destruction, and loss. A chance to rebuild my life somewhere safe, where I can begin again, where I can find hope once more.

Chuffed

Help Abdelmajed Escape Gaza and Rebuild His Life

My name is Abdelmajed, and I am a survivor of the war in Gaza. Everything I once knew has been taken away—my home, my safety, and the people

Any amount you can give will help me get closer to safety. Even the smallest donation will make a difference—it could be the lifeline I need to survive. If you are unable to donate, please share my story. The more people who hear it, the better the chance that I can find the support I desperately need.

Your kindness and support mean the world to me. You’re not just helping me escape a war; you’re giving me a chance to live, to rebuild, to breathe again.

Thank you for listening. Thank you for caring.

Vetted by @gazavetters

🕊️ Please Take a Moment to Read Nadin’s Story

My name is Nadin. I never imagined I would write something like this. I’ve always been someone who kept her worries quiet, someone who believed that even the hardest days could be endured with patience and faith. But right now, I am reaching out — not because I want to, but because I need to.

I am a wife, a mother, and one of many women in Gaza trying to survive days that feel like they have no end. There was a short time — a brief ceasefire — where we thought things might start to heal. Where the sound of war faded for just long enough to let us breathe. But that moment is gone now, and the fear has returned louder than before.

My days are filled with uncertainty, and my nights with prayer. We have lost so much. Our home was damaged, our sense of safety taken from us. But through all of this, I try to keep going. I try to hold on to what little peace I can create with my hands, my words, and my love.

I am not asking for much. Just a little help to keep our lives from falling further apart. To fix the small things — a cracked wall, a leaking roof, the pieces of daily life that help us hold on to dignity.

This campaign isn’t just about survival. It’s about holding on to what makes us human in a place that keeps trying to take that away. It’s about showing my daughter — even though I won’t mention her name here — that the world didn’t forget us.

If you’ve ever felt powerless in the face of suffering, please know that even the smallest gesture can carry great meaning. A kind word. A shared post. A quiet donation. These things remind us that we’re not alone.

Chuffed

Help Nadin Keep Her Life Stitched Together

My name is Nadin I’m a mother, a wife, and just one of many women in Gaza who are trying to hold on — to hope, to our families, to any piece

I am still here. Still holding on. Still believing that people out there — people like you — still care.

Please, if you feel moved, consider supporting or sharing this campaign.

what a crybaby... again

The Gaslight District is fucking disgusting in the best way possible, I love it.

When the boomers say that "this generation doesn't want to work." They're talking about me specifically, actually.

the thing about having a job is i just don’t want to do it. Sorry

Based on the opening scene of episode 3 where Jax explains everyone's circus trick. Since he always broke the forth wall in some way since the pilot I always thought it was just that he could see and interact with the audience.

Then when Jax pointed to the camera right after Zooble told Pomni that he won't tell them his, I thought he was trying to hint what he can do.

It would also be funny if he was just messing with everyone the whole time because it would be in character for him to do that as well.

boiling point

Hey guys, I might take a little break from art. It's difficult for me to find motivation to do anything as of late. So aside from commissions and personal art that I'm not gonna share publicly, you probably won't be hearing a lot from me for a while.

Ko-fi

Hello! So I was going to wait until I had more followers before advertising my ko-fi but it seems like fate had different options!

Before you worry! I'm fine! The car was parked when it got crushed, but now I'll probably need help financially for a while. So if you enjoy my art, and/or you want me to draw something for you, feel free to donate to my ko-fi.

I have a few (somewhat outdated) videos on what commissions I can do, but if you're ever confused, feel free to contact me on here or any other of my social medias as well as my business email and discord.

Kofi

Xitter

Bluesky

Tiktok

Tumblr (you're here!)

Discord: twisteddanid

Email: twistedcreativity2000@gmail.com

Unfortunately I have to put this project on hold for a little while but I thought I’d show y’all with audio this time :)

Carnival au by @sm-baby

Ko-fi

Hello! So I was going to wait until I had more followers before advertising my ko-fi but it seems like fate had different options!

Before you worry! I'm fine! The car was parked when it got crushed, but now I'll probably need help financially for a while. So if you enjoy my art, and/or you want me to draw something for you, feel free to donate to my ko-fi.

I have a few (somewhat outdated) videos on what commissions I can do, but if you're ever confused, feel free to contact me on here or any other of my social medias as well as my business email and discord.

Kofi

Xitter

Bluesky

Tiktok

Tumblr (you're here!)

Discord: twisteddanid

Email: twistedcreativity2000@gmail.com

Those two buff guys

burning text gif maker

heart locket gif maker

minecraft advancement maker

minecraft logo font text generator w/assorted textures and pride flags

windows error message maker (win1.0-win11)

FromSoftware image macro generator (elden ring Noun Verbed text)

image to 3d effect gif

vaporwave image generator

microsoft wordart maker (REALLY annoying to use on mobile)

you're welcome

We've all had one of those days. I feel ya, dude.

Little comfort