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tk jameson 🍀
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writer of adult fantasy + horror centering trans and polyam characters 🏳️‍⚧️🏳️‍🌈

he/fae || 🔞 || tkjameson on insta, babygirlcassian on twt
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If you see this, I implore you to post an image from your device without context.
An image of a very dusty Bulbasaur plushie on the ground in the corner of an alley, with small pieces of rubble and rocks littering the pavement around it.
July 23, 2025 at 4:17 PM
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Coming in hot with a shiny new moodboard and title reveal for my ToTT short: The Uprooting of Ora! 💚🫒🌾

This quiet little story is filled with plant magic and fantasy folklore, and it was so much fun to delve into this world.

#Anthology #IndieBooks #IndieAuthor
moodboard for TK Jameson's short story: THE UPROOTING OF ORA, to appear in the TALES OF THE TONGUE anthology by clc press! In the middle of the moodboard is a quote from the short story that reads: "Of the Ten, it is Ora's story that I have always loved the best." The surrounding images depict a person with long hair and a parted open shirt reading a book, someone's pale arm reaching into the grass, a thatch hut in an arid climate, dried grass, a painting of a person with chin length blonde hair and a hat, and some hands harvesting plants from the earth.
June 17, 2025 at 6:47 PM
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like 90% of the time the color green is mentioned it is in relation to cassian 🫶

KNAVE OF HEARTS // COMING Q4 2025
He was clad in an elaborate green jacket, lined and ornamented with gold, and his head looked naked without his usual circlet. He wore close fitting high waisted trousers that clung to his thick thighs, and a set of medium height boots that were polished so finely that Kyran could probably see his own reflection if he stood close enough. Casian drummed his fingers nervously at his side as he met Kyran’s gaze, and Kyran wondered what he saw.
May 25, 2025 at 3:16 PM
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KNAVE OF HEARTS // PROLOGUE
🌿⚔️🐎
Coming to y'all in Q4 '25
It didn't matter how many fears plagued Silvius' mind because sleep came to them too easily. They didn't even realize that they had fallen asleep until they were being roughly shaken awake by Aurora. Her skin was highlighted by the moonlight and the brush of gold beneath her right eye seemed to glow. "We have to go," she whispered, her voice low enough that it was nearly drowned out by the muffled sounds of the tavern bow them. They had the feeling that she had never fallen asleep in the first place. They didn't feel like they had slept either, but from the position of the moon in the sky, hours had to have passed.
May 20, 2025 at 7:46 PM
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me btw
image of someone in scifi armor surrounded by aliens(?) on a fiery landscape, and standing on a pile of bones, holding one of the aliens(?) in the air with a gun in their other hand. in bold yellow all caps, text over the image reads "WHERE ARE THE TRANSGENDER MEN"
March 7, 2025 at 2:50 PM
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If you see this, post a smiling OC.

minecraft sword Felix, beloved (Illustrated by @wolfehorror.bsky.social)
A drawing by werewolfpresident on Instagram (Wolfe) of my character Felix, from Knave of Hearts. He is a non-op trans man with beige skin and messy, medium brown hair. He is without a shirt, wearing unbuttoned green pants with a harness peaking out of them. In his right hand is a minecraft sword.
February 28, 2025 at 3:39 AM
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in my head rent free since the seventh grade
a scan of a page of a school text book in black and white showing a lighthouse with a swarm of rats climbing up the page. the first couple of paragraphs of the short story Three Skeleton Key by George G. Toudouze are shown. They read as follows: "My most terrifying experience? Well, one does have a few in thirty five years of service in the Lights, although it's mostly monotonous, routine work—keeping the light in order, making out the reports. When I was a young man, not very Long in the service, there was an opening in a lighthouse newly built off the coast of Guiana, on a small rock twenty miles or so from the mainland. The pay was high, so in order to reach the sum I had set out to save before I married, I volunteered for service in the new light. Three Skeleton Key, the small rock on which the light stood, bore a bad reputation. It earned its name from the story of the three convicts who, escaping from Cayenne in a stolen dugout—" After this, the page cuts off.
February 28, 2025 at 3:28 AM
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SpongeBob and Patrick touching a map with their eyes
February 28, 2025 at 1:59 AM
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If tragic and grief filled shorts are your thing, my stories HIGH NOON IN PROSPERITY and AND SO HE BLOOMED are both PWYW on itch now!! HNIP was originally written for the DEAD COWPOKES DON'T WRANGLE anthology, while ASHB was written for WE BITE BACK! Please read the content warnings ♡
A graphic on a leafy background reads "NOW ON ITCH.IO: FREE OR PWYW" and displays the covers of AND SO HE BLOOMED and HIGH NOON IN PROSPERITY by TK Jameson.
February 20, 2025 at 4:17 AM
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STOP THE COUNT
SpongeBob holding his hands out frantically screenshot of my bsky profile, showing that I have 666 followers
February 6, 2025 at 8:50 PM
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I have a newsletter now!
I have yet to send anything out yet, but I plan to send my first one this weekend!
screenshot with a light purple background that reads The Sun Estate: Keep up to date with TK Jameson's projects and releases!
January 16, 2025 at 9:54 PM
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So ecstatic to be able to hold DEAD COWPOKES DON'T WRANGLE in my own hands at last! I'm still so proud to have been able to work on this with such an incredible group of people! Thank you to everyone who backed and helped make this possible! #IndieBooks #IndieAuthor #HorrorAnthology #QueerHorror
My hand holding a copy of DEAD COWPOKES DON’T WRANGLE in front of a green bush. My hand holding a copy of DEAD COWPOKES DON’T WRANGLE, flipped to the title page of my story: HIGH NOON IN PROSPERITY.
January 11, 2025 at 4:52 PM
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First look at my piece AND SO HE BLOOMED for @pridewithabite's WE BITE BACK anthology!! 🌺

#Anthology #HorrorAnthology #HorrorShort #ShortStory #IndieAuthor #IndieBooks
An image of a person's torso, wearing a layered outfit with apocalyptic vibes beneath a quote that reads: "The sound of her skin tearing apart filled the warehouse as a bloom ripped her in half. Wine-dark leaves unfurled, drinking in the viscera, and Savaric watched as a beautiful white flower spread its petals from her death. The flower seemed to inhale, and all Savaric could do was stand there frozen."
January 8, 2025 at 2:32 PM
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heyy
For all of his secrets, there was plenty that Cassian knew about him. He knew just how hard to press when Kyran was struck with a particularly nasty migraine, how to knead the tension from his muscles and joints when he was worn out from a day of fighting. He knew when he couldn’t handle talking, how he drank his coffee and tea, and the way that hearing silverware scrape against dishes felt agonizing. He knew his favorite color was violet, that he’d painstakingly tended to the gardens at the Sun Estate for ages before trusting them to someone else, that he cut his own hair because he didn’t trust other people near it. He knew that Kyran’s first loves were Dokka and Phobos, and that he’d never quite fallen out of love with them, but rather nurtured it into something else—something stronger. He knew how terrified Kyran was of what other people saw in him, and how terrified he was of what they stood for, even if he didn’t know the full story.
December 22, 2024 at 2:15 AM
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revising and making it a competition with myself to see if I can beat my previous high score
screenshot of a table with columns labeled chapter, draft 1, and draft 2. the first line reads prologue/silvius, 2078, 2126. the second line reads one/Felix, 6377, 6689. the third line reads two/kyran, 4665, with the last column remaining blank.
December 11, 2024 at 4:19 PM
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Finding out that I use the word "despite" a whole lot but only have one instance of using spite in any of my projects so I present to you that singular instance, from High Noon in Prosperity, my short in Dead Cowpokes Don’t Wrangle! 🫡
"What the hell," Mac said. Red. He almost didn't want to eat out of spite. They didn't even have a say in what was very likely their last meal. Still, Mac's mouth was dry and his stomach felt hollow. He lifted the glass to his lips before frowning with distaste. Apricot seltzer, only it was warm.
November 30, 2024 at 4:46 PM
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#WritingCommunity #Snippetshare

One of my favorite scenes to write in KNAVE 🤭🤭
He moved again, rapidly taking a swing towards Kyran’s side, but Kyran dodged his blow and trapped his sword with the length of his chain. When he yanked the chain down, Felix staggered. “You really did a number on Cassian last night,” Kyran’s voice was rough, barely indiscernible as Felix struggled to yank his sword free. “You should have seen the look on his face,” another swing of the chain as Felix barely dove out of the way.
November 24, 2024 at 8:16 PM
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Looking for 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 fantasy with a trans mmc and a polyam romance? KNAVE OF HEARTS is my self indulgent first book in a series, and I'm aiming to have her out in 2025! (art by werewolfpresident on ig)
A commission of Cassian, Felix, and Kyran from KNAVE OF HEARTS by TK Jameson, illustrated by Clanky (werewolfpresident on IG). The three of them are engaged in a threesome, with Felix on Cassian's lap and Kyran behind Felix, holding his neck. On top of the image is several lines of dialogue between Kyran and Felix that read: "You hear that? This was foreseen by the gods. Looks like we're in it for the long run." "You barely know me." "But I know enough, and I know we have the same goals. I don't care what we are to each other, but so long as you're with Cassian, you're stuck with me." "Fuck, okay. Just—please—move." End caption.
November 18, 2024 at 6:31 PM
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picture of Mads Mikkelsen with a text overlay that says "I hope I am not only clinically insane to u guys but also a friend"
November 13, 2024 at 10:08 PM
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Reintroducing myself as I have been more active on here!!

I'm TK and I write fantasy and horror starring transmasc and polyam characters!! I'm in the process of editing my first full length novel (KNAVE) and have a short story coming out in DEAD COWPOKES DON'T WRANGLE at the end of the month!!
A trope map featuring a mock cover for KNAVE OF HEARTS by TK Jameson. The listed "tropes" are: trans mmc, evil kings and worse advisors, secret identities and political intrigue, m/m/m-ish romance, so many autistic characters, high heat fantasy trilogy, scheming trans gods, the somno scene, and sorcery exists but its banned so now what. An image with a dark background and the silhouette of a woman with glowing eyes back-lit by the moon, featuring the cover of DEAD COWPOKES DON'T WRANGLE: A Weird West Anthology curated by Mars Adler & H.S. Wolfe. To the side of the cover is a caption that reads: ARCs are out in the world!
November 13, 2024 at 9:37 PM
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typical
a storygraph screenshot that says current reads: 18 books
October 27, 2024 at 1:29 AM
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Some teasers for my story HIGH NOON IN PROSPERITY, to be featured in DEAD COWPOKES DON'T WRANGLE with @clcpress.bsky.social 🐎😈⚔️
A black and white image showing the silhouette of a girl with glowing eyes and a moon or sun shining behind her. Text says: "High Noon In Prosperity is about.... Lovers, Loyalty, Demons, Grief, Sex, Beheadings. Dead Cowpokes Don’t Wrangle. TK Jameson." A black and white image showing the silhouette of a girl with glowing eyes and a moon or sun shining behind her. Text says: "Mac felt loose and strung out, his body still teeming with the remnants of Duke’s tongue and Red’s fist. He tasted ash on his tongue, and each time he swallowed, the inside of his mouth felt grittier."
June 21, 2024 at 2:07 PM
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Finally dropping a moodboard for my contribution to DEAD COWPOKES. Who's ready? 😈⚔️ @clcpress.bsky.social
a 9 image moodboard. from top to bottom, left to right, row 1: an image of two people on horseback, only their silhouettes are visible, a black image with white text reading "say you'll die for me", an image of a person holding a lantern and staring off into a foggy field. row 2: an image of tall grass with a cross stuck in the ground on the right, with three birds sitting on top of it, an image of the silhouette of a woman with glowing eyes, while a bright light shines behind her, an image of an empty town. row 3: an image of a hand pressing into somebody's skin, an image with a white background and black text that reads "sell your soul, sign here:", and an image of two figures dueling with swords and spears, with only their silhouettes visible.
June 4, 2024 at 5:49 PM
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Meet the other two pov characters in my wip!

Cassian is the crown prince, overlooked and underestimated by his father and weighed down by guilt over a past out of his control.

Zephyr is his adopted brother, a sorcerer intended to be raised as a weapon but chosen for much more.
A 9 grid moodboard with a quote at the center. The quote at the center reads: "For as little as his father seemed to care about anyone’s needs, he cared a hell of a lot about public image. Do this, dress like that, act properly, don’t look at anyone, don’t be too friendly. Forget. Forget about it all." The images are follows: Image 1: A close up of a person's brown eye. They have brown skin and wavy black hair. Image 2: A person at a desk writing letters. Image 3: A pair of bells hanging from an arched window, while a steppe stretches out beyond. Image 4: A painting of a few hands holding a golden crown. Image 5: A few horses running, surrounded by dust. Image 6: The view of the sea over the edge of a balcony with columns. Image 7: An open book with a handful of daisies spread out over top of it. Image 8: A man with brown skin and wet, curly black hair. His back is to the viewer, and water is in the background. a 9 grid moodboad with a quote at the center. The quote reads: "He made it around precisely two corners before he was roughly yanked backward and slammed into a wall. 'What the fuck was that back there?' Kyran hissed. 'Negotiation,' Zephyr wheezed." The images are as follows: Image one: A man with pale skin and silver hair lays shirtless on a bed. Image two: A close up of the worn pages of an open journal. Image three: A stone foundation surrounded by flowers. Image four: A long figure walking through a desert. The sky is clear and blue. Image 5: A pale hand with a flame surrounding it. Image 6: A table with various maps, globes and other instruments strewn about it Image 7: A large library with elaborate ceilings. Image 8: A close up of a glowing silver eye.
August 31, 2023 at 9:20 PM
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Meet two of the pov characters from my current wip! 🌈📚

Felix is a peasant who travels to the capital after his mother's disappearance in hope of finding answers.

Kyran is the general, believed to be undeserving of his post and trying to use his position to uproot the kingdom from the inside.
A 9 image moodboard. Row 1: An image of a light skinned person with dark curly hair looking up, an image of a house in a field with smoke coming from the chimney, and a trio of men with swords walking toward the viewer Row 2: The silhouette of a person on horseback in an empty field with mountains in the distance, a quote (relayed at the end of the description), and a close-up of of a light skinned person with brown eyes and a lot of freckles. Row 3: A table with various medicine bottles, a close up of a quiver of arrows, and the torso of a man in armor. The quote in the center image reads: "He wanted to scream. He should have cried. That was how any sane person would have reacted, surely, but instead all Felix could bring himself to feel was a muted emptiness." A nine image moodboard. Row one: An image of a masculine person looking to the right, wearing a frilly shirt and touching a finger to their lips, an image of an ornate silver framed mirror, and an image of a person wearing dark colored armor with what appears to be the sun or a star on the front of it. Row two: a hand pouring a glass of wine, a quote over a purple background (see end of caption for quote), and a medieval flail. Row three: A bundle of lavender, the silhouettes of two people about to kiss, and two pale wands wearing porcelain, floral gauntlets. The quote at the center of the image reads: "As a child, he’d fancied himself marrying some far off prince and becoming a princess with long and flowing hair. He’d always thought he would have a vanity with an ornate comb that he ran through his hair every morning and every evening."
August 21, 2023 at 11:29 PM