Katt Kirsch

You ever had a soda and wished you had more soda

We've solved this problem in an interesting way

I think this is great to see, and I can't wait to read it!

Mere hours to snag a bonkers deal on the Nordic schadenfreude hexcrawl of your nightmares.

Seriously, this game, its rules, its magic, and its world are just unprecedentedly *complete*. A self-contained evocative story game that's also a brutal OSR masterpiece. Skip a few coffees and pick this up.

Holy shit this is sick as hell

Maybe we are siblings after all, assuming they were both also gambling addicts

One ran a speakeasy and was a bookie for the mob, the other was a gambling addict and a con man. As far as I can tell they never met, but now I want to write fanfiction about my own life.

Oooooh I'm intrigued!

This is an out-of-context all timer

Now you too can wield the shotgun that killed Seabiscuit!*

*Probably not, actually. But maybe??

I fixed that! Also, I'm kattkirsch on discord if that's easier for you.

Thanks Hino! I'll have to ruin my sleep schedule one of these Wednesdays and catch you up on it

Thanks Tony, high praise coming from you!

Bsky washed the colour out a bit; gonna have to look into that. But! you get the idea.

Work in progress spread from an rpg book, Yellowleaf. A woman's eyes are silhouetted in glyphs repeating "WARNING" down a page, with the shadow of a futuristic helmet and body armour. On the right, that same woman is smoking a cigarette in a workshop. The text above, a dialogue between two characters, reads: “Hey, does that, like, do anything?” “Does what?” “The smoking.” “OH. Ah, yeah. I mean… not really. It’s just, like… an old habit, I think? It feels like something I used to do.” “Hey sure, I get it. No judgement. I could use a sense of routine.” “Right? I just… it’s just nice to have something to do with my hands, something so that they feel like they’re my hands, ya know?” “As far as I’m concerned, they’re yours, these are mine. I bought ‘em, so they’re good as mine, I figure.” “Rented.” “Hmm?” “Your hands. Your body, mine. We’re renting them. I’m not sure I own my own body here.” “I’d like to see them try to get it back.”

WIP spread that I'm pretty happy with so far.

TTRPG Crossover Jam 2026 A game jam from 2026-03-15 to 2026-06-29 hosted by Cats Have No Lord. Taking and running with an idea Wyrd Science posted on Bluesky, this is a jam for making crossover adventures between TTRPGs. You ...

Well what do we have here itch.io/jam/ttrpg-cr...

Poetry is alive, poetry is well, poetry thanks you for your service.

I would play a phantom dust demake to absolute death. Anyone, everyone, we need this!

Too late you fool, I've already finished your book and told all my book nerd friends to buy it! Your elaborate tricks won't work on me! I think!

Seriously though this sounds so rad, I'll have to sick my Orleans girlies on you <3

"So different I wasn't sure how to review it" might be the best review for Cravenheart Manor I could ever hope for. <3

I've had one of these kicking around for a long time, now. Maybe this is the excuse I need to write it. Hmm

Omg thanks so much! That means a lot 🥰

So fuckin good

Damn these are good

I could probably pull this off.

My most exciting zine month pickup of the year is down to its last window. Not so much advertising as a public service announcement, you'll want to pick this up on itch if you don't grab it on paper because Stella simply doesn't miss.

Cravenheart Manor by Katt Kirsch A journal of a dungeon; a dungeon of a journal.

"That kind of grandeur never feels like yours. It baulks at ownership, insisting with force that it be looked upon, filled, and appreciated. I, too, wanted these things, for this great hall and myself, alike."

Cravenheart Manor is out now on itch.

katt-kirsch.itch.io/cravenheart-...

As a queer in Kansas, I really appreciate your solidarity, JD.

Disintegration, Bloodflowers.

I'm gonna do this, it sounds like a lovely time and feels like it puts a good energy into the world.

No yeah that all checks out.