MYRON is off to beta readers, so it might ACTUALLY come out soon!!

I'm so fucking tired

I would like some transportation money this week so I can get to my appointment, if I can get at least $50, I'm set! Suggest a pokemon on my coffee or DM me for personal comms!
#ocsky #smutsky #furry

Screenshot of text in a writing program. The text reads: "Tyler grunts, staring up at Dr. X through tears in his eyes. He didn't even notice them at first, surprised to find his cheeks as wet as his cunt."

sometimes, you write a sentence and delete it right away because it's just too silly, but it's also too funny not to share with the world

cropped view of a green torso with a raised arm, black hairy pits and chest hair. gold text reads "the jeweler's pride"

🪞 THE JEWELER'S PRIDE 🪞 (FREE)

Aghard privately models some new functional jewelry crafted by his husband, Torun.

averystorm.itch.io/the-jewelers...

CW: size diff, anal, brief vaginal fingering (no PIV), rope bondage, genital piercings, light genital torture (t-dick)

#T4C #MMerotica #NSFW #queer

meanwhile, this is the story I SHOULD be editing...

Screenshot of text in a writing program. The text reads: ""I don't think I can-" "I think you do." Dr. X's voice is firm, insistent. "I believe that you have been mentally blocking yourself from a type of pleasure you are more than able to experience because of its association with femininity. But there is no need to worry, Mr. Roberts—I still see you as a man, no matter how many of my fingers are filling this tight little cunt of yours.""

I think this falls under medial malpractice...

Temporary cover for MELT: refrain, a novella (probably) releasing 1st June, 2026. The text is bold and looks a bit like it might bite, and the background is a red-and-dark-teal swirl like blood or the cross-section of an organ.

Book summary: "Ichorous Innovations was founded, ostensibly, sometime in the 1900s by René Louvell, a man determined to not only research, but build, a better life for people like himself—vampires, that is. Surely the specific year is on their company logo or something, but Hector can never remember it. He’s preoccupied with other, more important things, like the next time he’s going to get laid, the shockwaves up his arms when he cracks someone’s skull, or, most recently, hazy memories and the feeling of sharp glass being plucked from his forehead. And his boss-slash-paramour sending him on indefinite holiday only to call him back in two months later like nothing ever happened. And his boyfriend never being around because he’s busy at work. And his boyfriend’s boss being the one who put the glass in his face. It’s fine, though. René bankrolls his life and doesn’t ask too many questions… so long as Hector doesn’t ask any in return. The thickheaded façade is there for a reason; he can manage that, right? Morally grey corporate vampires in a semi-functional T4T polycule, or when your interpersonal life is also an organizational chart, or vampires in love (and other four-letter words), or trans freaks reinventing what it means to be alive. …and Aloysius is there, we guess. Multi-pov, non-linear, first in a series."

happy #TDoV, i'm vert, a queer 2S weirdo! i'm evil and trans and so is my work.

i do a lot of things on the internet, the newest of which is: publishing a book soon!

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A blind butch knight is caught between a cursed flood, the tormented woman she's falling in love with, and the creeping suspicion that her king might be actually and not just metaphorically divine.

riengray.itch.io/galeas-the-k...

I use Ellipsus to write, too - I screamed in delight when they finally added the .docx export feature since their limited export options were my biggest qualm with them before!

For organizing larger projects I really like Milanote. It has various features but basically allows you to sort your ideas in multiple layers of mind maps, including character sheets, story arc developments, worldbuilding etc., so I use it to keep track of everything that's longer than a short story

Available as E-book, Paperback Marat Earendel & for free on Kindle Unlimited

HE FEELS NOTHING. THE VAMPIRE FEELS EVERYTHING, THE CASTLE WANTS THE REST. GAY WRONGS OBSESSIVE DESIRE ANGST & YEARNING HURT/COMFORT SIZE DIFFERENCE THERE IS ONLY ONE CASTLE HURT, AND BLEED, AND WANT, AND FEAR. FEAR IT ALL. FEEL IT ALL.

screenshot of the amazon besteller list

AML is at #12 on the LGBTQ bestsellers right now.
Help it get into the top 10!

If you want to help an autistic, trans, Afro-Indigenous author get there, now is your chance!

You can read it for free on KU, buy it as print or ebook, or comment and share this post!

www.amazon.com/dp/B0G6V8S6YQ

🌈📚💙

sometimes I forget that people who know me irl will see the filthy things I am working on haha

screenshot of a writing program with a list of tropes, reading "- trans m patient x cis m therapist - therapy session turned fucksession - "came to therapy to get an indication for phalloplasty, got misgendered and fucked by my therapist instead (consentually… mostly)""

what I'm writing instead of editing one of the two projects that are already written...

Autistic SFF & a 'lil other Book Bundle 34 Books by autistic authors, for $30 April 1st to 14th, (first half of Autism Awareness Month) Graphic border: all 34 book covers Shadow’s Light, The Blood Divide, Event Horizon, Walking the Knife's Edge, First Snow, An Alien Space, Enemies to Enemies, Tempest Take Me Home, Merchants of Knowledge and Magic, Synthetic Sea, Bisection, Yours Insatiably, ProtoViolence, Lantern, The Skyship of Truskal, Seure the Tempered, Killing it on Campus, The Final Voyage of Avery Mothmere, The Last Lady of Lună, A Life In Too Many Margins, Song of the Wolf, The Sarcophagus of Lamia, Into the Forest, Non-Player Character, Fairyland, A Demon to Save Me

You have until April 14th @ around 11:30am EDT to snatch up this collection and support autistic rep across genres in this bundle of 34 works for only $30.00! 💙📚️ 📢📚 🌈🚀💫

itch.io/b/3598/autis...

Trans art deserves to be as big and popular and beloved as any other

Should I be editing the short story that has been sitting for MONTHS? Probably.
Did I start writing something even nastier instead? ...perhaps

Well this didn't happen, let's see if April is gonna be the month I finally put something new into the world

Hoping to finish this story soon so I can publish it in March, but I got an unexpected PhD deadline on April 1 so we'll see

transition through monstrous means you say 😈😈😈

The background of a cypress swamp is covered by a gold disc, and the silhouette of a man standing before it on the upper half of the promo, with the author's name centered and at the very top, stating: revon m. castillo. On the lower half of the image, the lines of weeping willow trees on either side sweep inwards towards the title: Alligator Boy, as well as summary of the genres/themes, listed as: southern gothic, adult romance, bloody horror, queer revenge.

The background of a cypress swamp is covered by a gold disc in the upper half of the promo, with the author's name centered and at the very top, stating: revon m. castillo, as well as the title of the book, Alligator Boy. Below it, reads: tw: transphobia. On the lower half of the image, the lines of weeping willow trees on either side sweep inwards. It is covered then by black grunge paper on low opacity to allow the white text to come through that reads an excerpt from the book itself: "There's never anything to watch on the television anymore. Since the electrical fire at the electronic store burnt the place down to a fine crisp, Kross and his mother haven't bothered to get another TV satellite. They once had plans to. But after they found their original satellite dish broken and vandalized on their front porch, they both came to a quiet agreement that it wasn't worth the hassle. While they never exchanged words, Kross could still remember the way his mother pointedly ignored the spray painted word tr*nny smeared across the remaining, intact pieces of it. It wasn't worth the trouble to get a new one then, or now."

The background of a cypress swamp is covered by a gold disc in the upper half of the promo, with the author's name centered and at the very top, stating: revon m. castillo, as well as the title of the book, Alligator Boy. Below it, reads: tropes & themes. On the lower half of the image, the lines of weeping willow trees on either side sweep inwards. It is covered then by black grunge paper on low opacity to allow the white text to come through that reads: m/m romance / trans man mc x cis(?) gay LI (love interest), mental health rep & overcoming agoraphobia, revenge against abusers, POC leads & plus size MC, transition through monstrous means, queer rage & queer gore, bloody happily ever after, swamp is alive, hot kinky sex.

ALLIGATOR BOY

To avoid the past, Kross tries not to leave his house unless beckoned by the charming & mysterious Malik, his "lover". When one call leaves him stumbling into every face he's avoided, Kross finds himself unearthing secrets the swamp itself can't bury.

#sludgepit #wip #rf #e #h #a #dr

Cover of Doce Drosera showing a dark skinned woman with red and yellow tentacles entangled around her breasts and stomach, her mouth open and sweat drops on her body. We can see strands of brown hair and her open mouth, but her eyes are covered by a black line in the top of the illustration. In the black line there is the quote Forests are no place for lover's quarrels in white. The title Doce Drosera is in the lower half of the illustration, over her stomach and separated from the art by a pink background with very low transparence. Below the title we have the credits: story by anita and cover art by clara (mayalla on bsky)

"Such a gentle flower to the very end."

Drosera magnifica - sundew with long green and pink stems covered in glue drops to attract food

“So? Are you coming? Last chance, darling.” “I’ll pass. I have a paper to finish. Bring me a souvenir.” The brunette leaned on the couch, focusing on running fingers through her loose ponytail to avoid the ginger’s unforgiving green eyes. “Ah, so now you’re a nerd. Fine, Van. I’ll bring you the ugliest mug I can find.” “Thanks, babe.” She winked, stealing the joint for herself. “I can always trust your bad taste.”

bringing my short botanical horror to #sludgepit

A grieving biologist loses herself in the woods looking for her missing ex. A peculiar comfort awaits in the heart of the forest.

🌱 vore
🌱 gore
🌱 unlabeled aphrodisiacs
🌱 plantfuckery
🌱 9K words

link: anakidd.itch.io/drosera

#P #HR

FUCK YES

A three by three image mood board that has a long underground hallway without end, a lit up skeeball machine, the back light of a car with a metal plate that says 2000, a brutalist structure, a sandy beach, a hand gripping someone else's forearm, a screen filled with lines of green code, blood on white tile with a hand doing the sign of the horns and a pair of white sneakers almost out of frame, and a single illuminated escalator in a dark room. In neon green text are the words Monitored Activity, Horror, Sci-fi, Unficion, @Astramachina. The overall background is a glitchy mess in tones of dark blues and purples.

MONITORED ACTIVITY: A state-of-the-art security system arrives with the New Millennium, and shoppers at Prime Plaza can now spend their time and hard earned money with newfound peace of mind. That same luxury doesn’t extend to the mall’s employees. Hallucinations of missing girls and impossible hallways haunt Shaw's every shift. Footage of bloated corpses vomiting sand, violent indiscretions committed by management, and a hell-dimension of perverse delights makes the security guard equal parts sick and turned on. It’s a good thing that Shaw is impervious to shame. There is no serial killer, haunting, or starved alien life-form that can stop him from getting what he wants: PTO, and in his boss' pants. The overall background is a glitchy mess in tones of dark blues and purples.

Two Polaroids. The one labeled Shaw Price '01 is of a young man with dark eyes and long hair tied back in a ponytail, he looks cocky and gay. The one labeled Eddie Conners 2001 is of a basic looking middle-aged man with short hair, serial killer glasses, and bags under his pale eyes. The entire graphic is covered with 2000s style sticker decorations: a glitter heart, a glitter star, a CD, and a swoopy star circle in neon green. The overall background is a glitchy mess in tones of dark blues and purples.

A promo image for Monitored Activity by Mitch Miller. In bright green text it reads: A security guard clocks in for the worst shift of his life. The boss? Probably a cult leader. The missing girl? Pretty dead. The mall? Very much alive. The word mall is in highlighted red text. In tiny bright green text: So is the taxidermied armadillo? In gradient blue, 90s style word art it says: The Backrooms...if people fucked in them. Then back to bright green text: Pre-order now. Message brought to you by Krasner Technologies: Your future, their gain.

MONITORED ACTIVITY:
—for when nostalgia is, literally, bait.

📼 A potentially sentient mall.
📼 A serial killing cult leader.
📼 Autocannibalism in liminal spaces.
📼 MC [🏳️‍⚧️&🏳️‍🌈] is more than a little fucked up.
📼 Aliens?
📼 Taxidermy armadillos.
📼 Gay sex in the flesh pit.

#sludgepit #P #H

Also reposting my sludgepit entry from last year!

A muted moodboard with graphics of mushrooms, pomegranates, and teeth. Text: GODFLESH; a morbid pantheon | cannibalism | eroguro | hunger x decay. “Hunger is just want that’s grown teeth,” came the next crooning lilt, the next wave of fetid, romantic waft. The rot clung to Hunger’s lips and Decay could do nothing but stare. “Should I show you, sweet Cousin? Should I venerate you properly for a change?”

Bonus project for #sludgepit since I'm toying with this short story as well.

🍄 eroguro
🍄 vore
🍄 visceral pantheon
🍄 divine incest
🍄 the kind of cannibalism Vessel is actually singing about in all those Sleep Token songs

#wip #dr #h

A cover image of the Hero's Assistant surrounded by text pointing to it: Mind Fuckery, Age Gap, A Cry For Help From the Author, Black Trans MC, Women's Wrongs, 80,000+ Words of Literal Daddy Issues. Below it says "First in M/M Duology Superhero Fantasy Erotic Romance" and above is "#Sludgepit." The cover says "the hero's asssitant, book one, "He's like a son to me, he lies," by Montero Thorne." It contains eye banners of the three main characters: Dr. Dream, Bez, and Dr. Dream

Bezarius Glenn Dream is very good at his job. He helps the most popular superhero in the country stay at the top of the charts by being his publicist, manager, research partner, and even his housekeeper. But when Bez accompanies Dr. Dream on his latest dimensional trip, things don't go quite as expected. Trapped in another dimension with no way home and a version of Dr. Dream he doesn't recognize, Bez's latest challenge won't be surviving the giant sea goddess who has a grudge against him--it'll be keeping his hands to himself.

Behold my upcoming M/M superhero fantasy erotic novel: THE HERO'S ASSISTANT

Trapped in another dimension with an alternate version of his adopted father, it's EXACTLY what you think it is.

Subscribe to my newsletter to be the first to know when it fully releases in June!

#sludgepit #wip #e

Oooh I can't wait to find out more!!

I'm intrigued!!!

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