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A realm within realms, welcome to The Mythic Library! An account of writing, book reviews & more! 18+ || Writ. by penname: Revon M. Castillo, he/fae. NO AI!
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Revon M. Castillo 🏳️‍⚧️💖 Writing !! @themythiclibrary.bsky.social · Sep 11
Hi #WritingCommunity !

I'm Revon M. Castillo, a 🇳🇮 disabled nonbinary trans man! I'm a long time artist and new author with a focus on erotica, queer + diverse characters, romance, fantasy, mythology, and a dash of sci-fi.

Check out my pitches + follow for wips!
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Hello! I'm an Afro-Indigenous Venezuelan writer, and my debut, featuring a brown vampire, recently opened preorders.

Interview with the Vampire x Frankenstein

🩸 Gay wrongs
🩸 Angst & Yearning
🩸 Hurt/Comfort
🩸 BIPOC Vampire
🩸 Blood & Lust

Pre-order now.
Bleed later.

www.amazon.com/dp/B0G6V8S6YQ
Pre-order now. Bleed Later. On a black background, at the top, it says cover reveal. The book cover for Awaken, My Love, written by Marat Earendel, is underneath at the center. The illustrated cover shows a brown vampire with red eyes and shoulder-length wavy black hair wearing antique black and white clothing while looking toward the viewer. He is holding a man in his hands. The man is pale with long beige hair, wearing white and cream colored clothing. He is in profile, looking up and gripping the vampire's shirt. There are split open pomegranates threaded through the burgundy title of the novel. In the background is a broken gothic window, and at the bottom are chains. The cover is in shades of reds, browns, mauves, and blacks.
February 2, 2026 at 5:43 PM
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pluckin' the old HWQS post for this one because i like the graphic more than the one i did for sludgepit last year. :)

it's still coming. enjoy.

#sludgepit #WIP #HR #F #D (... #toxicyaoi)
subvertebra.bsky.social vert ⚡️🪶 open to work @subvertebra.bsky.social · Jun 5
🩸 MELT (refrain) 🩸

n. the burden of a song.
v. to hold back.
n, again. the burden of a man.

or: is it fine to rejoice in someone's immortality when he never wanted it in the first place?

🌙 #1 in a nonlinear series
🌙 M/M T4T
🌙 yeah it's vampires.

#meltWIP #hotwetqueersummer #hotwetpitch #HR #F #D
A collage of nine images with three colour stories slowly blending together: red, blue-green, and black-and-grey. Overall, they paint a picture of a mysterious, suspenseful urban fantasy focused on people and liminal spaces. At the center bottom is the word "refrain" to match the title. The images are: Red: dripping icicles on an overhang cast in red light like bloody teeth; a night sky with two crescent moons in the center like closed eyes; a dark alleyway lit only at the edges of the entrance by bright red light. Blue-green: a streetlamp casting light on a dark corner of a road; abstract close-up of an eye with a grey pupil, wide iris, and a dark figure reflected in it. Black-and-grey: a dark space with thin industrial lights illuminating tiny portions of it; a dark silhouette of a person against a pale backdrop, with broad shoulders and pulled-back hair. Blended: a night shot of an ultramodern skyscraper framed by two classical-style buildings (specifically the Walkie Talkie in London); a shot glass on a white backdrop, with red liquid neatly poured in it, while a few drops of the same liquid sit to the side
February 17, 2026 at 9:53 PM
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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 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?”
February 17, 2026 at 4:21 PM
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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
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.
February 17, 2026 at 6:16 PM
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My contribution to #sludgepit is my Gothic horrormance with people-eating necromancers, dubiously consented to servitude, and a feral black cat main character who would fight anything and anyone. #HR #DR #WIP
A dimmed photo of juicy-looking pomegranate seeds and the following text: The lich had the same warm aura, but instead of the welcoming heat of a radiant springtime sun after the cold winter, it was the aura of a fading twilight sun. Still trying to warm the world, but it left a bitter sensation upon the skin. “Come.” The lich’s voice was soft as his crimson-stained fingers curled around the curved handle of his cane, which Dobroslav numbly held onto. “You said you’d follow me into the depths of hell?” The lich’s smile was a warm contrast to his corpse-cold grasp on Dobroslav’s hand. “Let’s go deeper in, then.” Cannibal Candy by Ezra Arndt.
February 17, 2026 at 6:19 PM
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#sludgepit
#p #h

🏳️‍⚧️Trans rights and trans wrongs!🏳️‍⚧️
We have love, betrayal, torture, a sadistic tyrant who loves to practice recreational torture, people turned into furniture, an revolutionary group, some saviour complex, trans characters, good and bad, and much more!
books2read.com/CastleOfFlesh
February 17, 2026 at 6:32 PM
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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
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.”
February 17, 2026 at 6:58 PM
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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
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.
February 17, 2026 at 7:07 PM
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Behold‼️

WHITEFISH. An M/M Contemporary Gothic/erotic novella set in the 1980s.

A high school senior must decide whether to continue his beguiling father's legacy, or break away from the horrific cycle baked into the DNA of "American Family Values". It's not as easy as he hopes.

#sludgepit #wip #E
a navy blue 70s car parked on a grassy hill. in white text: whitefish, three cheers for America's sweethearts. as if written on a flash card: sludgepit. "local celebrity (45M) jealous of son's (18M) prom date (17F). is massive fucking loser about it."; He's 18 but like. c'mon man.; There's "toxic" and then there's THIS.; A 1980s American Gothic; WHITEFISH; Smut with plot; cis!M/trans!M; D/S dynamics; "do you WANT him or do you just want to BE him?"-type gender BS; daddy-o/sonny boy; a psychological horror masquerading as a "romance". The resurrection of Bt. Hearst. Vincent Wright, charming, beguiling, and All-American family man—beloved television personality & Whitefish, Montana's Golden Boy—has a secret he will never tell. Milo Wright, high school senior, bully, and rebel without a cause—the son who'd been born a daughter—is determined to exploit it. Milo is off to college in four months. Vincent knows he's never returning home. They might as well play this depraved little game. A contemporary gothic. a three by three moodboard: a diner booth, an open door, someone standing on an old TV, a small mountain town, a beam of light over bed sheets, an 'on air' sign, a 70s TV set up, a person's shadow, a young person laying back on snow with their face hidden by red and black squiggles. on top of the images is a piece of flash card that says "Whitefish, Montana, class of '86"
February 17, 2026 at 6:22 PM
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THE BOY THE MONSTERS MADE ⛓️💀
For Fans Of: HAUNTING OF HILL HOUSE x CRACOW MONSTERS x CONSTANTINE

🖤 dark fantasy + thriller genre bender
💀 son + father main characters
🩸 grisly string of murders
✨ dilfs

Available now wherever you buy books

#sludgepit #p #df #t
February 17, 2026 at 6:18 PM
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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
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.
February 17, 2026 at 6:16 PM
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Eat Me #WIP #sludgepit #HR

“You can’t consume me without belonging to me. You’ll never be rid of the pieces of me that cling to your insides, pooling into your pores, your glands, your viscera. When you are me, and I am you…this is love. And no one will be able to kill me in any way that matters.”
Eat Me WIP excerpt: You can’t consume me without belonging to me. You’ll never be rid of the pieces of me that cling to your insides, pooling into your pores, your glands, your viscera. When you are me, and I am you…this is love. And no one will be able to kill me in any way that matters. Eat Me WIP description: It is an honor to be chosen to worship a goddess, one Ayuni is quick to accept despite the requirement of eternal chastity. But once she meets the goddess in the flesh, the intoxicating allure of this beautiful and powerful immortal might be too much to bear. Keeping her virtue intact is impossible when an entirely different kind of worship is within reach. Dewi has spent centuries above and apart from mortals, never questioning her role as a goddess. when Ayuni, her eager new devotee, begins to make peculiar advances, dewi finally sees the loneliness of her own holiness. What depths of depravity will she descend into for a chance at love? Eat Me WIP tropes: Corruption arc. Cannibalism as love. Women’s wrongs. Purity culture and shame. Sapphic tragedy. Dark/toxic romance. Eat Me WIP inspirations: Angels Before Man by Rafael Nicolás. The Gemma Doyle Trilogy by Libba Bray. The Brothers Grimm. Salem (tv series). Landscapes of Ephemera duology by Anne Bishop. Insolence by Gwin Savage.
February 17, 2026 at 6:01 PM
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THE STRINGS OF WILLIS MANOR is a sapphic gothic suspense with speculative elements.

Thistle Willis - a young woman with a chronic illness - tries to learn the secrets of her family before Mama's control over the manor gets her killed.

#SludgePit #G #WIP
A moodboard consisting of 5 images. 4 are centered, and boarded in a white frame. The background image is the inside of a greenhouse, looking up at the glass ceiling. A silhouette of someone sitting in a wheelchair, and looking out onto a sunny day. Three shelves containing corked bottles of various witchy herds. Aged paper, strewn about, all containing handwritten letters and sketches of human anatomy. A hand is holds a plume of black smoke.
February 17, 2026 at 5:31 PM
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Hot Tip for Writers who are querying:
Have someone who is unfamiliar with your story read over your query and synopsis. If they don’t understand what the book is about or how the story unfolds neither will an agent.
February 17, 2026 at 3:56 PM
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It's #sludgepit time!
#p #hr

Seth has some debatable k!nks and a general lack of self preservation instinct. That's probably why his life became a gore and lust filled descent into hell.
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February 17, 2026 at 10:03 AM
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Happy #sludgepit

🗑️🤮 This is an event for fun to “ pitch” your work to your audience, and make connections with other authors. Pitching just means showing your work off!
A lime and moss green graphic with green halftone images of trash decorating it. The graphic reads “SLUDGEPIT” lgbtqia2s+ pitch event for dark, taboo, morally gray, and stigmatized works, February 17th #sludgepit
February 17, 2026 at 10:23 AM
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RUIN is a gothic, folklore inspired erotic short with some vampire/human gay sex. A doctor is summoned to a small town suffering with an inexplicable wasting sickness. Could the answer lie in the forbidden House that rests atop the hill? #p #h #SLUDGEPIT
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RUIN by Lukan Garrow
A gothic tale
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February 17, 2026 at 1:02 PM
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FROM THE SEA FRET is a cosmic/body/psychological horror from a queer perspective.

Callum Point is a queer transman who moves to the dead-end fishing town of Perne to start a new life. Instead, he finds an ever-present fog that whispers to him.

#SludgePit #H #amquerying
A moodboard consisting of 9 images. They're outlined in black. The background is of a grey ocean. Two images are quotes of black text on a grey background. They read "I have the sea foam in my veins, I understand the language of the waves" and "The sea and I are long time lovers" A foggy seaside shack, with an abandoned boat leaning against it. A hand reaching through murky water. On a piece of grey paper is a sketch of a compass in black ink. A pile of grey fish. On dark blue waves, with a dark blue sky and seagulls flying around it, is a fishing boat. A view of a grey ocean through a porthole.
February 17, 2026 at 1:42 PM
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Grace seeks aid from the great wizard Invokore, but it comes at a price: for one night, she is bound to him and his tower.

WIZARD BIG MAGICALS:

🌺TFxM, trans woman subs
🧙‍♂️Older man on younger woman
🍈Breast growth
🪄Magic sex toys
🍆Silly and sexy

#sludgepit #WIP #erotica #F #adult
A gradient blue and black background with a white tower in the bottom left hand corner. From the top window of the tower, yellow and white sparklers shoot out. The book is titled Wizardly Big Magicals by Zack Prince.
February 17, 2026 at 2:21 PM
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Happy #sludgepit to those who celebrate. Currently working on PHILAMAITOS, book 3 in the #dverse, a vtm inspired dark vampire universe.

💀 1933 Prohibition Chicago
💀 Vampire Fightclubs
💀 Faithlessness vs Desperation
💀 Obsession over Romance
💀 Vampire Politics
💀 Post WW1 Trauma

#wip #t #dr(?)
A teal moodboard with the text: Philamaitos #sludgepit. Images of a darkly lit speakeasy, male hands holding a rosary, a spilled glass of wine, a male hand binding itself for boxing, a dark city street, and hands with brass knuckles clasped in bloody prayer. Text: “Me or them, Sammy. Who’s the lesser evil?” and “Something tells me it wouldn’t matter what I’d rather,” Sammy said, voice lemon-tart. “Something tells me you’ve come this way before.” Philamaitos: #sludgepit The Premise: Sammy, the owner and operator of an underground speakeasy, is the illegitimate son of a prominent, AWOL Chicago mobster. The boss of the same family has died and he finds himself now embroiled in a power vacuum that threatens to destabilize the entire city. To make matters worse, he’s next in line to the Luminary eldership. Relying on James, a rogue Triarii who is more loyal to the task of maintaining his claim on his blood doll Sammy than his own organization, Sammy must keep his head above the subterfuge as the second-in-line to the eldership sets him in his sights and refuses to ignore the one obstacle in his path to the top. The Dynamic: Sammy wound his fingers around the dog tags and used them like a leash to close the meager distance between them. He hovered his lips a scant inch from James’ jaw. “There’s something to be said for your… initiative, James.” “Now I know that ain't a compliment.” “You sure about that?" James grimaced even as he allowed himself to be pulled closer, Sammy’s thigh slotting into place like a batter sliding home. “Coming from you? Almost definitely.”
February 17, 2026 at 2:23 PM
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THE FAMILY BORN IN BLOOD ⛓️🩸
For fans of: CHAINSAW MAN x DARK x JUJUTSU KAISEN

🖤 dark fantasy + thriller genre-bender
✨ second in a series (THE BOY THE MONSTERS MADE)
🩸 reapers, demons, & monsters… oh,sh*t
⛓️ morally muddy milfs

#sludgepit #wip #df #t
February 17, 2026 at 2:26 PM
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Presenting my F/F/F erotic horror/dark romance novella: OUR CRIMSON CAGE

It's great if you love bloody stories about mean, selfish women who love other mean selfish women

To celebrate completing the revision, I'm sharing the summary and a snippet 🦇🩸👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩

#sludgepit #toxicyuri #H #E #WIP
A four-square aesthetic for OUR CRIMSON CAGE with #sludgepit at the bottom Clockwise from the upper left: pink roses, a woman with smeared blood-colored lipstick, a Polish road, and a blonde and a black-haired woman looking quite hot but haggard OUR CRIMSON CAGE From the Indie Ink Award nominated author of The Fealty of Monsters and The Cradle of Eternal Night comes a new, blood-soaked tale of vampires and selfish desire, in this erotic horror retelling of Carmilla, taking place in 19th Century Poland. Laura Toperz’s husband will be only gone for a week. Despite hiring a new maid to pick up her duties, she expects the days to go by as they do when her husband is present: mundanely and without incident. She is not prepared to solve a murder. Elżbieta dreams of riches. Being hired as a maid for the wealthy Toperz household might just be her ticket to security. After one of her shifts, she sneaks into the manor’s forbidden basement in search of treasure, hoping for valuables or jewels. Instead, she discovers something starving and solitary, begging to be unleashed. Elżbieta can only give in. Soon, sanguinary terrors descend upon the town. Unaware of her maid’s transgression, Laura remembers the bloodthirsty woman trapped below: Karmila, who comforted her in her youth. Karmila, whom her late father swore was just a bad dream. Karmila, who now paints the town and its maidens red. Having escaped under her watch, Laura must decide what she’s willing to sacrifice to bring back peace and quell the lustful frenzy entrancing everyone around her. Even if it means herself. #SLUDGEPIT Background is a blue flower IF YOU LIKE Cage of Roses Bloodborne Poland My Carmilla by Anita Zara Unholy with Eyes Like Wolves by Morgan Dante Carmilla by Joseph Sheridan Le Fanu Alucarda (1977) The first 3 books in WIVES OF THE VAMPIRE QUEEN by Sophia-Rose Johnson You'll be a fan Tumblr meme from molabuddy: Imaginr if there 3 women with something Gay & Weird going on The fervor that tore through me could only be described as ecstasy. St. Teresa of Avila probably roared similarly when Christ’s lance pierced her. Now, Laura joins that sacred chorus. I shan’t interrupt. Having forsaken my sisterly vows, I allow myself to feel the way my own body contracts as she sings her ecstatic screams. The swell of my clitoris makes me weak in my knees. I crouch, and not a drop of coffee spills over the lip and not a crumb of bread tumbles out of place as the metal touches the cold floor. Snippet #Sludgepit
February 17, 2026 at 2:43 PM
Reposted by Revon M. Castillo 🏳️‍⚧️💖 Writing !!
reyrider.bsky.social
Using this #sludgepit to announce the next short story in the TOUCH OF DIONYSUS series. Meet MYRON - my first foray into siblings kissing on the mouth (and doing so much more than that hehe) 😈
Hopefully coming to Smashwords in March!

#wip #e #erotica
Graphics and text in various tones of red and orange around a book cover on a black background. The title in thick graffiti-like font reads: "Sludgepit." In each of the corners, different graphics in different tones of red and orange including stars, flowers, and various trash. In the center: a red book cover with the title “MYRON – A Touch of Dionysus” on a dark desaturated background photo of a statue of the god Dionysus next to another person. The cover has veins around the border and an illustrated image of a branch of flowers with two blossoms above the author name, “Rey Rider.” The tropes/tags listed around the cover, pointing at it in orange arrows, read: twinc*st, watching brother get f*cked by a god, first times, nectar lactation (it's back, baby), long time coming (get it?), trans m human x cis m human x genderfluid god, forest s*x, f*cking while getting f*cked On the same background, with the title "Wip snippet," the following excerpt: ""I want to taste you," his brother says, the rasped words barely more than a whisper. "I need to know how you taste, Myron, I need—" But before Myron learns what else his brother needs, Dionysus has taken hold of Kassias' head and nestled his mouth on Myron's c*nt. They gasp, both of them, Myron into the forest, and Kassias into his brother's core. His breath is both hot and cold against the slickness of Myron's heat, sending shivers along his every limb. Kassias looks up at him, their eyes meeting over the swell of Myron's t*ts, and Myron feels a tear escape his eye. Before he can wipe it away, Kassias has buried himself between his folds, taken a deep breath of Myron's most intimate scent, and begun exploring.
February 17, 2026 at 3:02 PM
Reposted by Revon M. Castillo 🏳️‍⚧️💖 Writing !!
maratearendel.bsky.social
🩸 Hurt, and bleed, and fuck, and fear. Fear it all. Feel it all.🩸

Frankenstein x Interview with the Vampire

March 2026.
Pre-orders open.

#sludgepit #p #h #dr #r

www.amazon.com/dp/B0G6V8S6YQ
a trope map showing the cover of Awaken, My Love by Marat Earendel. The tropes are: erotic horror romance, gay wrongs, angst &yearning, so so much blood, morally gray everything, aesthetic gore, breathing walls, sex first emotions later, healing trauma through sex, lust and kind and base urges. The illustrated cover shows a brown vampire with red eyes and shoulder-length wavy black hair wearing antique black and white clothing while looking toward the viewer. He is holding a man in his hands. The man is pale with long beige hair, wearing white and cream colored clothing. He is in profile, looking up and gripping the vampire's shirt. There are split open pomegranates threaded through the burgundy title of the novel. In the background is a broken gothic window, and at the bottom are chains. The cover is in shades of reds, browns, mauves, and blacks. On a red and black background, it says: Astaire Bloom, an unfeeling man devoid of hope, takes a job in a remote castle under a mysterious employer. As sinister events unfold around him, he starts to feel things he thought himself incapable of. And the castle is hungry for it. To uncover the secrets buried within, he must endure more than he ever imagined.
February 17, 2026 at 3:07 PM
themythiclibrary.bsky.social
The way I haven't been able to write a single word since the end of January... I'm so mad, bc I wanted this book done by summer.

And then I remember I'm in a Situation and I have to give myself more grace for the depression & stress drying up the writing well.
February 17, 2026 at 3:02 PM