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I'm a trans writer in my mid-30s, based in California. My stories are about authentic queer experiences—sometimes painful, sometimes euphoric. I am also or have been a TTRPG designer, game developer, web designer, anime blogger, oracle, healer, revolutionary activist, and hikikomori loser. This all informs my art, but being a sleepy disabled goober determines the rate at which I actually write anything (glacially).

If you want to reach me, you can email me at rambling.chantrix@gmail.com, or join my Discord server.

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New story! Search Your Library

Your opponent's library? That's a sanctuary. I pick up the cards. Turn them face-up. Fan them out. I'm in. Intruding. Defiling. Feasting. My entry in Literotica's Geek Pride 2026 event is out now, following an incubus who feeds on nerds by playing Magic: the Gathering.

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Erotically Inclined

Lizzette Monroe and Sigh launched the Erotically Inclined Discord server in 2024 to make a cozy spot for smut writers to share tips and tricks and frustrations with various platforms. It has grown considerably since then, becoming a resource for hundreds. It has been an…

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Reconciliation at all Costs

👉 Reconciliation at all Costs on Literotica Today's story is a little different. This is not a short story in the traditional sense, and it does not belong in the canon of Stewardland EU stories I've been building since 2019. It is a letter, addressing…

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5 new poems posted

I've just posted five poems to my Literotica account. These are about grief and identity and love and sex, and I've stuffed them full of oblique allusion to myth and philosophy and music because that's just what my brain does. I hope you enjoy!

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New story! On the Frittering of Abundance

They say you'll never be the villain of your own story. But I knew exactly what I was. Set in 2024, this story follows Malariel, a woman with an eccentric kink who loves nothing more than to ruin her own bonds, wasting her connections with…

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