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lush(ラッシュ)と申す・EN/日本語🆗・成人腐・雑食・左右固定なし・FRBご自由に → art & fic (more active on OC account currently)・i do what i want here 🔗 original: @lushdrug.bsky.social 🔗 everything else: linktr.ee/lushslug

the other day i was thinking to myself: damn, i haven't had a day where i sit down to draw and nothing is coming out right in so long!! AND my tablet hasn't been giving me driver problems! ... and then my tablet gave me driver problems and everything came out wrong LOL

MELT: REFRAIN: A 🔞 queer trans horror novel about toxic corporate vampires in love, and other four-letter words. One part Gothic, one part psychological torment; all sex and death. Everything changes for the worst all the time. What are you going to do about it? Print run funding now on BackerKit.

MELT: Refrain

The first book in a queer, trans Gothic horror series about toxic corporate vampires reinventing what it means to be alive—to live—and the pieces of themselves they lose along the way.

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@gentrigger.com and I will be at Maji Manga Market in January 2027 with a printed release of Lost Lamb! Currently working on bonus pages, but we'll put up an interest check/preorder form in the following months. Bear-Sized Hamster!!!!

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LRP did you know that i also played ffxiv (i'm an expac behind*) and secretly have loved thancred/y'shtola for years. anyway time 2 hurt my soul by reading this <3

We're at 33% percent!! Thank you so much!! I'm going to try not to go crazy monitoring numbers but I sincerely hope people are as excited as I am about this book and this series!! I love writing the Night Prince & the Rosefinch's tale! Here is a tiny little glimpse of vol 2!

sample text from the stillborn moon & the stolen ember that reads:
The finch does not know how long Silence plays with him in the garden. He is lost in a haze of pollen and nectar, but even after Silence whisks him away to the baths, he can feel the cool marble of those long, elegant fingers drawing lovingly down his scars. Silence kept pushing the finch’s hair away from his back, taking every opportunity to touch and lick and rub those gouges of missing flesh where wings once took root. 
In a moment of weakness within the hollow of the Queen’s pomegranate tree, the finch asked for something to tie his hair back just to feel that full-moon gaze upon his greatest shame. He could not even see Silence’s face, and yet the thrill of his attention was enough to push the finch into a frenzy of need. 
Sitting neck-deep in the running water of the bath, the finch boils in the lingering haze of the pomegranate wine and says aloud, I wish to cut my hair.
Roo 🔞 at NEKOCON@frictionpress.bsky.social · 7mo ago

NOW LIVE! Prideful angels, sinful demons, scheming princes and petty gods! The crowdfundr for the sequel to THE NIGHT PRINCE & THE ROSEFINCH is officially accepting pledges! Help me fund another beautiful softcover queerotic book with a fresh cover by @sjmillerart.com crowdfundr.com/secondbody