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Laughs for Lives- TK content charity initiative

"Laughs for Lives" is my nickname for an initiative to donate money from commissions/paid requests of tickle content to help people in Gaza.

All proceeds from commissions/paid requests of tickle content will go toward supporting people currently suffering in Gaza.

If a cause's goal is reached, it is then replaced by another cause. I will notify people when this is the case.

Funds from commissions will be donated after being accrued for 30 days.

Links to fundraisers:

Donations directly to Gaza, helps provide water, food and essentials to the citizens in their time of need.

Sadaqa Welfare Fund

A Sydney-based welfare organisation which empowers less fortunate individuals in third-world countries which are currently suffering.

Nour family want chance to live in peaceb and escape the war

Nour's family is currently looking to raise funds to evacuate from Gaza. One of the family members, young baby Mohammed, is currently suffering from an eye injury.

Nour's family's Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/nermeen.store/

Help Uncle Tito continue to bring joy in North Gaza

Uncle Tito is an 18-year-old circus clown and children's entertainer located in north Gaza. He aims to provide psychological support to all the children in the region. It is difficult for him to get food and water. His job is also important as childrens' mental health amidst the genocide is crucially low. Currently, he himself is also suffering from starvation and imminent danger from bombings. 

Uncle Tito's Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/uncle_tito_6/

Dos and Don'ts (Art)

I reserve the right to refuse ANY commission I am uncomfortable with.

DO:

SFW (posted on request)

NSFW (exclusively privately sent/on pass-protected NSFW acc) 

Familial tickling

Romantic tickling 

Non-tickle art

Mechanical characters/mechas (will charge extra depending on complexity for fixed prices)

Anything not in don'ts

DON'T:

Realistic art style

Explicit content depicting illegal acts

Art depicting personal political biases 

Dos and Don'ts (Fic)

DO:

SFW (posted on request)

NSFW (exclusively privately sent/on pass-protected NSFW acc) 

Familial tickling

Romantic tickling 

Non-tickle drabbles

Anything not in don'ts

DON'T:

Multichapter non-tickle fics 

Explicit content depicting illegal acts

Fics depicting personal political biases 

Options

For the donations, I provide two different options.

Want to support but low on funds, or don’t have a specific request in mind? You can choose to pay what you want!

When you choose to pay what you want:

I will have creative freedom with the drawing while taking inspiration from what you prompt. As a result of this, it's less like a personalised commission and more like a paid request.

The more money you contribute, the more time and detail I can put into your piece. Higher donations are more likely to result in specific requests being fulfilled.

If you want a more specific request and/or can afford it, you can buy a commission!

When you choose commissions:

I'll do a drawing tailored to your specific requests. For fixed price commissions, prices are below. Commission details can be discussed through e-mail at the address [email protected].

Pricing List- Art

Art examples can be seen here.

(Price is per character. Ler's body parts/magic or floating tools do not count as characters.)

Digital Art:

$35 for lineart only (this example is HORRENDOUSLY old.)

$60 for fully colored

$100 for fully colored and shaded

Traditional Art:

$25 for pencil sketch

$50 for fully inked

$80 for fully inked, shaded and colored

Simple background- +$20

Complex background- +$30 

(Dialogue can be requested to be added/excluded)

Pricing List- Fics

Fic examples can be seen here.

$20 per 1k words (2k is $40, 3k is $60 and so on) 

Transfer Details 

All the survivors found themselves staring at that ‘The Killer Wins’ text.. again. For the third time in a row. Some of them walked away in frustration, others stood there in solemn and guilt.. while one was determined to find someone who could help.

Noob was tired of having to stand by and watch all their friends die to killers again and again, only able to save themself in the end while the others risked their lives for them.. But today, that would end. They were gonna learn how to fight back, how to protect their friends and be strong. And.. they knew exactly who to ask.

“So.. you want me to teach you how to fight?” The soldier that Noob stood before asked with a slight cock of the head, the younger nodding in determination. “I wanna help you guys in fighting back against those killers, against whatever brought us here. I don’t wanna just stand around and do nothing-“

“Woah, woah, hold on kid.” Guest held up a gentle hand to interrupt Noob, his expression holding a hint of concern. “Who ever said that you were useless? You’re a great addition to the team, buddy.”

Noob gave an uncertain look. “But, I can’t even do anything to help you guys.. I can’t shoot the killer like Chance can, I can’t set up traps like Taph can, I can’t heal you guys with pizza like Elliot can..”

“..I can’t punch like you can..”

Guest’s frown deepened hearing Noob’s rant, his heart breaking seeing the poor kid beat himself up over something so minute. Obviously he couldn’t say no, but he also needed them to see what they could accomplish on their own..

..He had an idea.

“..Y’know what, sure. I’ll teach you how to fight.” Guest smiled with a nod, crossing his arms. Noob having to fight the giant grin which almost spread across their face. Quickly following Guest outside the cabin like a duckling.

“Well first of all, we can’t get straight into punching people,” Guest explained, his hands on his hips. “first we have to go over the basics of fighting. Stand right here for me.”

He pointed next to him, watching as Noob was quick to scurry over and stand tall.

“The number one thing all soldier of the Robloxian army must know are two things—their greatest strength, and their greatest weakness.” Guest explained whilst circling around Noob. Which by the way, no one in the Robloxian army knew that. It was just another step to his plan.

“Me, for example; my biggest strength—“ He suddenly punched a wooden crate right next to him, the force of the punch breaking it into pieces. “is my quick instincts, my reaction time. While my biggest weakness is.. landing a block.” He mumbled, Noob having to hold back a giggle before going back to serious when Guest turned back to them.

“Now it’s your turn. What is your biggest strength, Noob?”

“..I-I- ..don’t know..” They mumbled, looking down shamefully. Despite it though, Guest wasn’t at all mad.

“Well, that’s why you’re here. How about we try something?” He walked over behind them. “Your first test is gonna be being put in what we call a ‘fight or flight situation’. Your goal is to get out of it by either fighting me, or getting away from me. Got it?”

Although Noob was.. admittedly nervous, they hardened their expression and nodded, taking a deep breath and holding it to prepare..

..and prepare

….aand prepa- what was going on??

Even after a good second nothing happened, Noob opening one eye in confusion.

“..Uhmm.. is this the tehEHEAST-!”

They almost immediately erupted into laughter upon feeling fingers scribbling over their sides and belly, a big grin being quick to cover their face as they squirmed and grabbed at Guest’s wrists. Everytime they pushed off one hand it immediately started attacking another spot, they couldn’t keep up..

“GUHEheHEST!! WHAhAT AREYOUDOING!?!-“

“What do you mean what am I doing? This is the test!” Guest was grateful he chose to stick behind Noob, otherwise they would’ve seen the stupid smile plastered on his face. “You have to fight me or flee, Noob! Come on!”

“IhI CAHANT!” They cried, a squeal piercing the air when one of Guest’s hands scurried up to the kid’s ribs. How in roblox were they supposed to fight or flight!? They couldn’t even think straight!

“Yes you can, you got this!” Guest cheered, watching with a glint of fatherly affection in his eyes as Noob was reduced to a giggly mess in his arms. It was clear they weren’t gonna be able to get out anytime soon, so perhaps.. they just needed a little push.

Guest decided to sneak his hand lingering on Noob’s ribs into their armpit, scribbling furiously. The sudden action earned a snort followed by a shrill squeal from Noob, and an extra gift.. an elbow right to the face.

Noob stumbled out of Guest’s grasp hugging themself, taking giggly breaths and looking up at the soldier expecting a face looking back at them.. however instead saw him hunched over in pain.

“Oh, crap-! I’m SO sorry I didn’t mean to hurt you a-are you okay!?” They stammered, Guest holding up a hand and shaking his head. Standing back up straight with a bloody nose and grin.

“Wohow.. for being the teacher here, you’ve really gave me a lesson.” He chuckled, wiping the blood off with his thumb. A warm expression the only thing that met Noob’s worried one; no anger, no disappointment.. just pure pride and affection.

“And guess what? You did that without any help from me. No lessons, no long talks.. that was all you.” He put a hand on their shoulder. The entire situation finally dawning on Noob; they were able to land a strike on a ROBLOXIAN SOLDIER and give him a NOSEBLEED.. maybe they had more potential than they thought. The mere thought of it brought a smile to their face.

“You don’t need fancy guns or ritual knives or any of that extra stuff to protect others, all you need is what you have in here.” He pointed to their heart. “And that right there, is your ultimate strength.”

“..Can we do it again?”