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John is sick of all of them. Of the rum drinkers, and the rum makers, the shop owners and farmers. He can’t stand the officers of the law in their uniforms; not least to say of the natives who occasionally descend on town. It’s awful. What should be Autumn is instead coming with a return of heat, and the closest to leaves changing colour is the wattle trees yellowing with bloom.
Even with reasonable weather, the sheep he tends have no interest in growing wool of good quality. This is in spite of any attempts to buy grass seed or improve the fields, which instead seem to only serve in fattening the wombats and kangaroos who laze around. Goulburn seems to be the place for lazing around. Despite the growing township, there’s a dearth of those who want to work hard. Even convicts, on their sentences of hard labour, seem to be more interested in eyeing the few women in town or drinking than in the work through which they will earn the right to society once more.
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Alex rolls over onto her back. She stretches her arms over her head and relishes in how much more relaxed her muscles feel. Aleksa keeps his eyes on her face, not wanting to be told off for admiring her (admittedly beautiful) tits.
“Come on babe,” she laughs. “I know you love them.”
Aleksa shakes his head. “No, I don’t want to be heckling you about sex while you’ve got your period.”
“That’s what makes it worse,” Alex says. She covers her face with her hands and groans, fighting for words. “I’m so fucking horny now but it’s just gross and as soon as I start doing anything the gross outweighs the horny and I give up.”
Silence falls for just long enough to have Alex worrying that she’s said the wrong thing. She shifts her hands from her face to look at Aleksa. From the slight wonder and concern in his eyes, she doesn’t know what he’s thinking.
“I mean, I could help.” He speaks slowly, in almost the same tone of voice he uses when trying to convince Alex of a video idea. He doesn’t want to scare her off, but earnestly wants her as interested in it as he is. “If you - if you want.”
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still tame still wild (still somehow uncivilised) by thecanary
Fandoms: Video Blogging RPF
14 Sep 2025
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“It’s like you’ve got the fucking zoomies,” Aleksa laughs.
“Woof woof,” Alex says, enunciating the words with a roll of his eyes.
“Maybe I should get you a chew toy.” Aleksa glances at the shards of plate in the dustpan. “It might save our kitchenware.”
He would have to be blind to miss the blush spreading onto Alex’s face. He could be forgiven for not noticing the way his friend’s gaze falls upon his fingers, but he does. Alex recovers enough to raise an eyebrow in a parody of seduction.
“I mean, I could chew on something,” he drawls. “Or suck.”
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Oh I'll Take Responsibility (for my innermost wishes) by thecanary
Fandoms: Video Blogging RPF
15 Aug 2025
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Not wanting it to go to waste, Hasan shifts his hand to lick the drops of milk from his fingers. Aleksa rubs her hand reassuringly on his cheek, continuing with her murmurs of “good boy” and “yes, just like that”.
“Thank you, mommy.”
The words are out of his mouth without even thinking. Despite being more than ready to press his mouth back to her nipple and continue his efforts, alarm bells set off in Hasan’s brain. He moves to rest on his kneels and build distance between Aleksa and himself as his mind scrambles for what to say.
“Fuck - Aleksa I didn’t mean -”
She interrupts him by using her grip on his hair to pull him in for a kiss. It’s as though she’s exploring his mouth for traces of the taste of her.
“It’s okay baby,” she says. “Let mommy look after you.”
aka. theyre milking aleksa. theyre out here on ao3 turning her into a woman and milking her and youre doing nothing?
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“You’re cute when you’re drunk and stupid.”
Before Aleksa can retort - bicker or disagree or brag about his smarts because at least he finished a degree - Alex is even closer to him, grabbing his jaw in his hand and pulling him closer. Their lips meet and Aleksa can’t help but lean into it. It’s messy and Alex’s mouth tastes sickly from the vodka redbulls he’s been putting away, but Aleksa feels frozen, unable to resist.
When they break for breath, Aleksa has the presence of mind to grab for his beer, as if drinking more will help him make more sense of the situation. As he drinks it, some quiet voice in the back of his head laughs - he’s already weak and drunk, and any more alcohol in him won’t help in if Alex tried to take advantage of him.
“You’re drunk too, anyway,” Aleksa grumbles.
It’s as he’s saying this that Alex grins again, closer than Aleksa had thought possible until he realises Alex is straddling him now.
This time their lips meet with the addition of a roll of Alex’s hips. It draws the buzz of alcohol in Aleksa’s blood to his cock, reassured by the hardening of Alex against him that the feeling is mutual.
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do no harm/take no shit (urbex animorphs au) by thecanary
Fandom Animorphs - Katherine A. Applegate
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Flint and Silver train every day on the cliffs, and Silver starts to realise he likes being told what to do.
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02 Apr 2024
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John had been so terrible at this at first. Billy hadn’t realized when he’d opened Tinder while crying into his cider about the last of many supposedly relationship-ending fights with Cornelius that swiping right on “John, 28” meant signing up to hold his hand through Gay Sex 101. The first time John had looked at his dick like he was afraid it might make sudden movements and then tried to put it in his mouth and promptly gagged. Billy had almost left right then, but it turns out John is good at taking instructions.
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25 Sep 2023
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“Do you often consider senior officers as ‘liking you’, Mr Des Voeux?” The energy in the room had thickened. Mr Des Voeux took a small step backwards so as to better peer up into Stephen’s face without craning his neck. There was an interesting gloss to his eyes, something unspoken twitched against his jaw as he considered Stephen, pondering what he had said to him.
“Sometimes, sir.”
Dr Stanley finds himself in an unpredictable situation with Erebus' first mate. Luckily, Stanley is good at problem solving, but he doesn't expect this certain problem to be so persistent.
Charles Frederick Des Voeux only wants what's his back in his rightful possession. But some opportunities are too good to pass up.
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“Why are you making that sign? Immortan Joe’s sign?”
“The Immortan?” She blinks. “What’s he got to do with anything?”
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31 Mar 2018
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Rose-Colored Boy by cabinalbum
Fandoms: Les Misérables - All Media Types, Les Misérables - Victor Hugo, Les Misérables - Schönberg/Boublil, Les Misérables (2012)
05 Jun 2018
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"The end of Grantaire’s sanity began at exactly 11:47am on a Tuesday."
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In which a dumb joke leads to Grantaire being coerced into joining his lycée's LGBT group, Les Amis de L'GBT, and he's pissed about it.
That is, until he lays eyes on the tiny whip of blonde curls conducting the room with almost impeccable grace. He couldn't have fucked up more during their first meeting, and he'll do anything to make up for it- including arriving at the art room three times a week, early, bearing the gift of freshly baked pastries.Bookmarked by thecanary
04 Jan 2018
