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Pipes @thefriedpipes.bsky.social · 06/10/2026

Do it for the yaoi 🫡

fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 05/10/2026

haha yeah, even though it was a self imposed rule, posting daily was starting to make sketchbooking way more stressful than fun, so I stopped for a while? But as much as I feared it, I haven't stopped actually drawing, which is nice 😄 green cat is my mum's favourite child!

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 04/10/2026

chinhands. i love it when wooyoung is barely clinging on to his sanity...

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 04/10/2026

infinite possibilities, truly... wooyoung should be involved though, i feel, somehow

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 04/10/2026

a bunch of them appeared in my area and they're SO LOUD, i love them.... migration season is wild :'D

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 04/10/2026

sketchbook catchup? sketchbook catchup

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 04/10/2026

sometimes! it's ups!! and every other time!! it's downs after downs!!! it's cool it's cool it's all cool, right? :')))

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 04/10/2026

don't worry, I went right back in, apparently, so Sarah you can have the rest :'D

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Tim Gaedke @timgaedke.com · 26/09/2026

talent is a lie

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 30/09/2026

stealing that for next time, holy shit

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 30/09/2026

Thank you, I'm doing my best, going slow!! (mostly because I have no idea about the plot in the second half, but we vibe 😂😂)

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 30/09/2026

vibes first, everything else second with this one 😂😂

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 30/09/2026

i'm back to it after a year of avoiding eye contact with it in my wips folder :'D turns out i'm susceptible to peer pressure...

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 30/09/2026

medium-sad fucking, a bit of dissociation, some photography, a bathroom blowjob... after that, who knows :'D

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 30/09/2026

forever picking away at doomed yaoi yunwoo (when i'm not getting distracted by yuriteez...)

The scenery opened up in front of them suddenly over a steep incline, the street a dip down to a row of beach-front houses and a playground and beyond, the frothy glass mirror of the ocean, stretched glittering with reflected light and out into the dark nothing. Wooyoung stopped and took a deep breath. Yunho, carried by momentum, stopped a few steps further down the hill and turned back to look at him.

There was a street lamp a few paces up, half shaded by a tall tree. The spill of butter yellow light lit up Wooyoung’s shape in a way that made Yunho’s fingers itch, suddenly, for his camera.

“Now that's some view," Wooyoung said. He wasn’t looking at Yunho. His eyes were caught on the horizon, the thread of silver sea foam that trailed the beach. “Never gets old.”

"Want to go, dip your feet in?” Yunho asked. Hoarse thing around an affable smile, half truth, half lie—he cleared his throat and clenched his fists around nothing when Wooyoung looked down at him and sucked his bottom lip between his teeth, expression unreadable for a moment before it smoothed into something a little cocky, a little warm and honey-dark. He stepped closer, a sway and a casual tuck of his hands into his pockets, close enough that Yunho could touch him if he dared to reach out.

"We could," he said. His voice was low, a sweet hum, a little gravel. "Or we could go to my place. It's not very far from here."

And what would we do at your place? The question sat on the tip of Yunho's tongue. A laugh, warm and friendly; easy enough to do and let Wooyoung believe that he didn't understand the implication, that understanding didn't make his palms sweat and his heart race and the crucifix around his neck feel heavy. Lead-line to the ocean floor. The phantom pressure of a velvet box tucked into the curl of his palm.

"Okay," he said.

"Okay," Wooyoung repeated after him. His eyes lit up, feverish.

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 30/09/2026

it's definitely working on ME 👀

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 29/09/2026

thank youuu and i know i will!

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 29/09/2026

i'm so glad nmixx is weirdgayposting for comeback again ;A; hashtag blessed

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 29/09/2026

this is waiting on my ereader for tonight as a TREAT for surviving job hunting hell, i'm so excited

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 29/09/2026

oh my god, anne, we GOTTA show you the Classics, you're missing so many excellent in-jokes

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 29/09/2026

ME TOO it's so bad i took notes for a sequel on my phone at like 2 in the morning last night...

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 29/09/2026

AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HELP

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 29/09/2026

all this ateez yuri, so controversial... 😔

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 29/09/2026

this lost me two ao3 subscribers, btw, which is as hot a rec these days as it can be

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 28/09/2026

i WISH it could be disabled or IP blocked or something somehow i swear :'D

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 28/09/2026

i mean yeah, i also go on to get my boy pictures and updates :'D it would be nice if it didn't feel like getting slapped in the face by a truckload of wriggly discourse mackerels every time i do though (although i could also not get tempted into clicking over to the FYP...)

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 28/09/2026

it's definitely not nonsense-free, but every time i log into the other app I feel like the guy with the pizza meme jhkjhfk it's so bad... but maybe. deleting it altogether is the best option of them all :'D

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 28/09/2026

Considering this one was our shared brainworm, I'm not surprised 😂😂

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 28/09/2026

a full year and then some of excruciating cricket noises, then i get laid off from my job and three months later it's one 'maybe a quick, short smutty one...' after the other...

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 28/09/2026

okay and NOW i can finally lock in on summer lessons. trust

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 28/09/2026

seongsang(+jjong) | 2.3k | E there are tragically no canon ao3 tags out there that fully encompass 'mutually consensually loaning out my girlfriend to get sort-of-fingered outside the club by a hot masc'... 🫴 archiveofourown.org/works/93403686

screenshot of an ao3 fic title and summary on a black and white photo of a hand. The text reads:

cherry sweet
harrowsong

Yeosang tried to put it out of her mind, after that. That was, after all, the point: Seonghwa and Jongho were to engineer the scenario over her head and leave her hanging in suspense, which sounded hot as hell in theory and was nerve-wracking and hot as hell in practice. Yeosang shivered and sweated through the next group movie night, and was driven half-mad with aroused disappointment when Jongho dipped out early. Work emergency, she said while looking straight at Yeosang. Yeosang was tempted to excuse herself to the bathroom for a minute or fifteen, but Seonghwa leaned her head on her shoulder immediately after the front door clicked shut and the movie turned out sort of interesting, in the end—nothing happened that night, in any case, nor a few weeks later at Jongho's birthday noraebang, or at BBQ the week following.

Yeosang was morosely convinced that they'd put it off until she really was in danger of forgetting it.

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 28/09/2026

TRULY like water through floorboards 😂😭 i find it a little better over here, not that i'm super active anyway... people be out there wondering why fandom is moving into discord dms, then start new fires every damn week like it's necessary for them to live

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 27/09/2026

that corner of the fandom has an admirable talent for finding new ways to a) be miserable, b) make it everyone else's problem in increasingly frustrating and embarrassing ways...

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 27/09/2026

yesss, that's such a goodhurty way to put it...

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 27/09/2026

waves arms at you, YES! he's so very... finds purpose and form in the expectations of the beholder coded, so to speak, and it makes me want to scratch at him until the truth falls out (except there's no truth, that's kind of the point)

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

jjonggi | 7k | E In which down-on-his-luck fox demon Song Mingi meets Choi Jongho, philanthropist and reluctant home cook. It all works out in the end. 🦊 archiveofourown.org/works/92972656

screenshot of an ao3 fic title and summary on a background that shows dark alley lit by shop signs. the text reads:

ceremony for the starving

harrowsong

The baksu arrives twenty minutes after Mingi breaks his last claw on the paper chain and slumps down on the ground in a defeated heap.

“Oh,” he says. He's looking down at Mingi with an expression of mild distaste. There is a bone knife dangling from his right hand, and Mingi can smell the lightning-zap stink of charm paper somewhere hidden in his sensible rain jacket.

What a stupid way to die, Mingi thinks. His entire face feels sticky with snot.

“You’re not a garbage sprite,” the baksu points out unhelpfully.

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

jjonggi | 7k | E In which down-on-his-luck fox demon Song Mingi meets Choi Jongho, philanthropist and reluctant home cook. It all works out in the end. 🦊 archiveofourown.org/works/92972656

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

you remember that?? damn :'D in that case! enjoy whenever you get to it! hopefully! hahaha

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

to be fair i did just vomit several things onto the timeline after many months of complete silence so :'D also there's never pressure for anything, obviously

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

it's a little diabolical but i'm really glad it's out of my wip graveyard :'D i hope you'll enjoy it!

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

stop the telekinesis vandalism and come in for soup instead

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

inhales to scream an incandescent scream

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 20/09/2026

well. Shit Kumiho Mingi coming to an ao3 near you in a few days unless i listen to The Voices and yeet it up unedited tonight :'D

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 20/09/2026

i don't know what happened, but i somehow fell into a flow state and finished a jjonggi wip that's been kicking around in my docs since 2023 in like. two days

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 19/09/2026

it occurred to me yesterday when i opened my kudos email and saw that someone's gc went through apple mint and yellow fall together that it's kind of hilarious how i default to genderswap when i write hohong... what's that about!! i don't know!! anyway here's another one for the yuri pile

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fru 🍊 @harrowsong.bsky.social · 19/09/2026

hohong | 5k | M 🌊 a curse and a soul bond (aftermath edition) 🌊 The Beach as a metaphor for Agonies 🌊 Jeong Yunho, eldest daughter In which Jeong Yunho attempts to address the elephant in the room. for @hchcngfest.bsky.social 💌 archiveofourown.org/works/92028591

screenshot of an ao3 fic title and summary on a background that shows a grey sky and sea and a sandy beach. the text reads:

sing me to sleep

harrowsong

Yunho wakes from the nightmare with the sour aftertaste of curse-wrongness caught clinging, still, to the back of her mouth. They forgot to pull the curtains shut the night before. The sky is steel dark with the approaching dawn and wind shakes the treeline across the hill; Yunho can hear the cries of gulls that ride the gusts over the coastline, white sickle-slashes through the clouds that shriek and howl through the nothing-hour before sunrise.

Hongjoong doesn't stir when Yunho crawls out of bed and hunches over the open suitcase to dig out her big cardigan. Sleeps through the shuffle of Yunho's slides on the tile, too, and the creak the cabin door makes when she slips out into the grey.

The cabin is suffocating. Hongjoong's weight against her back is suffocating. Yunho's heart, too, the snag of it as it holds their hesitant, lead-line tether.

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In which a magical healing soul bond solves exactly zero problems.

smearly, slightly pixelated moodboard with five images offset in a wide rectangle. Images are:

- the door of an old building, wooden and a little dilapidated, with clutter off to the side
- a gloomy beach with a stormy wave just coming in
- an edit of girl yunho in a read long-sleeve leaning on the back of a plush, red chair. her bangs fall into her face.
- a picture of hongjoong with red, curly hair in a pink plaid shirt and blue denim dungarees.
- picture of a woman's shadow cast by a bright window and smeared blurry by a white, gauzy curtain

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