R.M. Sayan

Queer writer of queer things.

This is the website of author R.M. Sayan, also known as just Robb, where he showcases his available works along with some coming-soon titles. For updates in your inbox, make sure to sign up to his free Patreon newsletter or follow him on Bluesky. Or Blogspot, if that's your cup of tea.

Third person aside, skip down to my works with the left sidebar, or keep scrolling for my manifesto and then my works.


Things that shaped me

Books

Movies

(AKA "in loving defense of camp and pulp")

Albums

1. It's an ensemble cast but you know the drill. It's the one from 1973 with Carl Anderson and Ted Neeley.
2. While The Black Parade is probably the most cited as an influence (and it definitely is in my case!), Danger Days was my first true MCR obsession.
3. I was raised on Queen so there's way too much to recommend, just start with the Greatest Hits and go from there, you get the idea.
4. Please just listen to everything by Hozier oh my god. OH. My god.

about

R.M. Sayan is a writer of queer spec across most genres, with a soft spot for classic fantasy and happy endings. With experience in the film and music industries, his works are very influenced by movies and albums across a range of genres. He currently resides in Cajamarca, Peru, and enjoys hiking, origami, and his wife.

Short stories

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The Arm Collector

mystery, horror, urban fantasy

A creepy black and white image of a multitude of dirty hands reaching out.

A detective stumbles into a reality-bending case in which she has more in common with the perpetrator than she thinks, and the sinister presence behind it all finds amusement in the things we do for love.


Novels & Novellas

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Silenci

fantasy, historical, romance

Cover of the novella Silenci by R M Sayan showing an art-nouveau composition with a wolf's head design in the center.

In Abadosos, nobody speaks of the werewolves— in fact, nobody likes to speak.

Joaquím is attacked by a werewolf on a full moon in which he foolishly forgets to take shelter. But he lives to see the light of day, mostly unscathed.

Nursed back to health with the help of his friend Zarif and his cousin Remei, he lives on unknowing whether he was bitten or not. But the curse of the lycanthrope proves to be more complex than it appears, and Joaquím begins to doubt not only himself, but those close to him and everything he knows about his hometown. The pressure and paranoia cloud his way, and nobody seems to have answers to his questions.

After all, in Abadosos, nobody speaks.


Contact

No contact form at the moment, but you can shoot me a private message on Bluesky or leave a comment on my blog if you'd like to chat.

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