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@ajnorabooks.bsky.socialSep 20, 2026, 1:00 AM

#tbbchat my FMC is from our world, so she would be whatever about it. Meredith and Vas would be fascinated, while Alix would think it’s all some profane magic and try to chop it in half with her sword or set everything on fire.

@ajnorabooks.bsky.socialSep 19, 2026, 10:58 PM

#tbbchat technology is widely accepted, but not widely accessible. Partly because magic, which would run some of the tech, is forbidden~

@ajnorabooks.bsky.socialSep 19, 2026, 10:57 PM

#tbbchat magic~!! At least some of it anyway. My story is set in a fantasy world named Kaelum. Much of the technology they have from hundreds of years ago is a mix between physics and magic, like water elevators that were originally built by magical means. However, 1/2

@ajnorabooks.bsky.socialSep 19, 2026, 10:54 PM

#tbbchat hi! I’m AJ, a Demi/bi indie author from Florida, who writes queer normative fantasy (and is also starting a wool/fiber arts journey)

@rhysackhurst.bsky.socialSep 19, 2026, 10:20 PM

No links or anything yet, but some blurbs from my series that give a decent idea of the story. And the BluePit event I participated in a while ago is below.

CW: Mildly NSFW in first image, mildly NSFW flirting in the third, and a vulgar/violent threat in fourth image.

#TBBChat #VeilOfStarlight

"O-oh, oh shit." Sorrel breathed. When Lu rolled his heavy head to look down at him, he struggled not to make some lewd sound at the furrowed expression of desire on his face.
Why did it feel so good to be touched so chastely? So nervously and hesitantly? 
So… patient and careful? Every move cautious and waiting for permission… Anticipation and desire and longing building higher with every quiet, intimate moment…
Lu was breathing harder, the wall behind him the only thing keeping him upright as his head tipped back again with a short, steam-filled sigh while Sorrel began to curiously stroke his fingers over him.
"Oh," Sorrel paused.
"Wha?" Lu asked, dazed as he looked back at him.
"Um, steam? That uh, that normal?"
"Steam? What?" After a moment to think a little clearly, he realized what he meant and nodded with a chuckle. "Uh, y-yeah, that's normal." 
It wasn't.
He'd worry about that later.
Lu stood behind the infirmary, one of the few buildings in camp with solid walls. He looked out over the healer's tents, trapped in an internal debate with himself. 
    He knew which tent was Sorrel's. He could see Sorrel had left the front of his tent open, light spilled onto the still unflattened grass between his tent and the short camp wall twenty feet ahead. 
    He knew Sorrel was waiting for him. But what would he say? What could he say? 
    There were no words that could take back what he'd done, or give back the years they'd missed. 
    What if Sorrel hated him? He'd have every right to, but Lu wasn't sure he could handle that emotional blow and survive it. And with the way his soul ached as he realized he was unconsciously holding his chest, there was a real possibility he wouldn't survive it. 
    Sorrel wouldn't be there long. Not long enough to repair what had been broken, just long enough to make it hurt all the more if it went to shit—or even worse, if it didn't. If they could talk again, even somehow as friends, watching Sorrel leave would be torture. He'd be left behind with Sol. 
    Sol.
    Thinking about his… fiancé… sent a true shiver down his spine, nerves tingling unpleasantly. If Sol knew what Sorrel had meant to him, what he still meant to him… There was no telling what Sol would do. To Lu. To Sorrel. He had to get back to his own tent before Sol got suspicious. 
    Lu glanced longingly at the shadow that limped to the front of Sorrel's tent. He blinked away steaming tears and turned, leaving before Sorrel noticed."When the fuck did you get so tall?" Sorrel asked as he realized he barely met Lu’s shoulder now.
    Lu shrugged uneasily. "Uh, not sure?"
    "Fucking grow half a foot and don't even notice?" Sorrel scoffed as they made their way to his tent, weaving slowly through the other tents as he tried not to limp.
    Lu snorted, holding back a laugh.
    "Oh, grow up," Sorrel chuckled, lightly pushing his arm when he glanced up and saw Lu biting his tongue with a quick raise of his brow.
    "Last I checked, was a little more than that…" he softly added under his breath.
    Sorrel looked back down at the ground fast enough that he had to shift his glasses back up, blushing hard.
*
"Um, w-well, goodnight." Lu nervously told him, still giving him a warm smile when Sorrel turned. "See you tomorrow?" he added hopefully.
    "You… c-can come inside, if you want." Sorrel said after a second of hesitation.
    Lu grinned mischievously, looking away as he tried not to laugh. "Don't threaten me with a good time."
    "What are you, fourteen?" Sorrel snickered as he rolled his eyes. "Get in here," he added, gesturing with a tilt of his skull and a lingering smile.
    Lu's smile softened, so did his posture as he ducked under the edge of the tent. 
    Sorrel took a seat on his bed and Lu sat on the stool near his work-table. A reasonably safe distance… maybe. 
    Hopefully not.    "Wh-what the fuck was that?!" 
    Not caring enough to reply, Lu turned again to leave.
    "Hey!" Sol snatched Lu's arm. "You fuckin' look at me wh–!" 
    Sol stopped-short when Lu furiously faced him. His eyes widened when Lu stepped closer. The unmistakable feel of a knife blade pressed against the inside of his pants made his flames dim. Between the line of his crotch and his inner-thigh. 
    Not cold enough to be steel, he knew it was a blackstone blade. Solid obsidian. The only thing that wouldn't melt after contact with molten blood like theirs.
    "Your arm reattached," Lu whispered pointedly. "You wanna see if your cock will too?" 
    When Sol didn't move, Lu narrowed his eyes and pressed the blade harder against him, angling it toward his crotch. 
    Sol let go of his arm and held his hands up by his shoulders in surrender. 
    Lu pulled the blade back, re-sheathing it at his hip as he walked away.
@sbakelar.bsky.socialSep 19, 2026, 9:42 PM

#TBBChat Outro:

I have a sneak peek of my limited edition cover art up today for followers of my scifantasy #ADragonForDarius. Haven't followed yet? Now's your chance! The limited edition covers are in celebration of my tenth published novel, and I'd love to share them with you.

@aoisorabks.bsky.socialSep 19, 2026, 9:38 PM

#TBBchat

What is happening? I finished my editing one of my book. Now I just need to put them all together.

@sbakelar.bsky.socialSep 19, 2026, 9:36 PM

Super excited about the #BookBazaar26 chat earlier today. I hopped in late because the books being talked about caught my eye. Check out #TBBChat and all the books that were mentioned. Dragons, fairies, robots, and questionable technology.

@visceralhit.bsky.socialSep 19, 2026, 9:28 PM

Haha, no. All the characters are facing some level of discontent, and that discontent propels them forward against all odds. For better, and often for worse. If It were me I wouldn't fuck w the Beyond lets be honest. If I asked you to lick the elephant's foot would you? I hope not.

#TBBChat

@spookyxpickle.bsky.socialSep 19, 2026, 9:26 PM

#TBBChat Oh goodness, what is happening!?

Poetry is what's happening! Check it out!

And thank you for the awesome chat, @jakevanguard.bsky.social

www.backerkit.com/c/projects/m...

@spookyxpickle.bsky.socialSep 19, 2026, 9:25 PM

#TBBChat I would say they are. The most modern story I go into is set in the 90's, but it's a bit wibbly wobbly. I just needed to make sure a certain thing was around when the story was set.

As for more, it depends. There's a lot of pros and cons to tech. Usually, but definitely less and less.

@visceralhit.bsky.socialSep 19, 2026, 9:24 PM

Nieve would be all in on green power solutions (nuclear) and interested in improving the world/slowing climate change, but I think she'd work for the wrong org all the same + end up doing more harm than good to the ppl around her. Farron would do anything to obtain their goals at any risk.

#TBBChat

@visceralhit.bsky.socialSep 19, 2026, 9:21 PM

Suhlmore's tech is on par with a lot of victorian era advancements, but overall, technology comes with an aspect of distrust. The public doesn't trust the Beyond, and those who are working with its power to invent ways to survive don't always understand what they're working with.

#TBBChat

@spookyxpickle.bsky.socialSep 19, 2026, 9:21 PM

#TBBChat I think plenty of fairies would ignore it, or find a way to mess with it- either for funsies or for malice.

There are some who would oo and ah and try to figure out how it works, at least those who weren't in the world when our modern tech came into being.

@sbakelar.bsky.socialSep 19, 2026, 9:20 PM

#TBBChat A4:
My characters are comfortable and so am I. Darius definitely prefers electric vehicles to gas-powered ones but otherwise, she's good. They don't miss tech that was lost, like smartphones, because they don't know they lost it. Drake knows but doesn't care enough to worry over it.

@spookyxpickle.bsky.socialSep 19, 2026, 9:19 PM

#TBBChat Yes and no, in terms of magic. There's rules, & it's passed via bloodline, or if you make certain deals

It has limits. Those limits are guided by rules & by the over-all ability of the person wielding said magic.

However, there are some who have magic who are happy to share it with others

@spookyxpickle.bsky.socialSep 19, 2026, 9:17 PM

#TBBChat Well, in Fairy Seasons, a lot of things work via magic. Technology in a more modern sense of our world doesn't come into play too much. In stories that are set in more modern times, it's a mere background detail.

@visceralhit.bsky.socialSep 19, 2026, 9:17 PM

Hiiii I'm V. I'm an author and an illustrator who makes grotesque adult queer horror novels. I love genre bending and making books that ask a lot of questions. Autonomy is a huge theme in my work.

#TBBChat

@spookyxpickle.bsky.socialSep 19, 2026, 9:16 PM

Ah! Late to the #TBBchat, but the SpookyxPickle has made it!

Hi! I'm S.P. Green, a pickle in human form. I'm the author of all three books in the Fistfuls of Poetry collection and of Fairy Seasons.

#BookBazaar26

@elwolfsblood.bsky.socialSep 19, 2026, 9:06 PM

#TBBchat outros!
Im gonna do mini shoutouts today for works I recently enjoyed:
The Stars Will Be Our Ocean by @lizzieblackwood.bsky.social
The Witch of Eden Hollow by @theeldervampire.bsky.social
Both were absolutely incredible reads, one is fully out, one is in progress but check out both!