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idcbabyialreadylostmymind · 1 year

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Pairing- Quaritch x reader

Summary- He was off limits, he was your commanding officer in this life and the last so why did you get feel these things for him, and more importantly why did he?

Warnings- p in v, dry humping, pet names (good girl, darling), clit play, ass play, dirty talk, stomach bulge lmk if I missed something

A/N- he is so Lana Del Rey vinyl

He was your superior officer, the Conenel, your boss. So why did you think this way of him? Why did you touch yourself to him? His rough hands, his tempting mouth, his tongue, his earthy, arousing smell, his cock. That's all you thought of. You desired him but couldn't have him.

But little did you know, he desired you too. It was nearly unbearable the sway of your hips had him hypnotized, the softness of your hands, the plushness of your lips, the roundness of your ass, your pussy. It drove him mad. He could care less that he was your commanding officer, he wanted you, he wanted you now.

He sat in the lounging area Lyle to his right spouting some nonsense that he could give two shits about. And then you walked in, his ears perked as he watched you sway your way over to Z-dog who was taking bets on who she could beat in an arm wrestle. His eyes stayed on you for a while they were low, lust blown eyes, you did something to him something he himself didn't fully comprehend.

Lyle nudged his shoulder pulling his attention to you, reluctantly. ''What.'' He spat at the bald man. ''Your basically eye fucking Y/N thats what.'' Lyle joked as he opened a small bag of chips. ''Shut it.'' Quaritch hissed at him as Lyle paid no mind to his words only laughing out loud. Clicking his tongue Quaritch stands up storming out of the room with suddenly tight pants.

You watch from across the room as Quaritch storms out of the room. ''Wonder what's up his ass today.'' You say to Z-dog who only laughs as she beats Fike in an arm wrestle for the second time. ''Don't know probably those scientists have been up his ass lately.'' She replies that you shake your head up and down in understandment.

''My fucking legs hurt lets sit down.'' Z says and you follow.

Flopping down on the couch you take a look at the clock, 12:45 p.m. "Damn." You say and turn your head to Lyle who eats the rest of his chips and puts the empty bag on the table. "I'm gonna go lay down." You say to the two next to you. They shake their heads and say goodbye as you walk out of the lounge and into the hallway to your rooms.

Walking into the hallway your eyes catch a glimpse of Quaritch who was leaning against a wall next to his room's door. A scowl marked his face. It looked as if he was thinking about something troubling. You were probably gonna regret this later but you walked toward him.

"Hey Colonel." You say pulling him from his thoughts he tilts his head to you as you smile.

His eyes look down to your lips licking his own wondering what else your mouth could do. Shaking the dirty thoughts from his mind he looks at your big eyes again how you looked so innocent, god it made him even hornier.

"Whatcha thinking about?" You ask leaning against the same wall as him. His shoulders stiffen up. "Nothing important, those damn scientists have been up my ass lately that's it." He replies as you shake your head in understanding. "That's all?" You wanted to make sure he was good. He gulps he's never felt nervous around people what you, he knows why, but why now, why right now?

He pulled all the false confidence he had left on himself and licked his lips. Now you were the one staring at his lips, your body heatened as you stared at him again. One would think the stare you gave him was innocent but your thoughts were anything but.

The longing stare you gave him finally registered as the false confidence slowly turned real. His arm rested on the wall now other hand to his side. His lean figure towered over you, you felt so small your breathing got lighter as your pupils dilated more and more as your senses filled with lust, but you held back.

"There is one thing." He said he was too far in to give up now.

"What is it?" You bat your lashes to him.

Reaching down to your level to your ear. " I want you." Cheeks begin to deepen in color due to his confession and the dripping arousal on your cunt pooled in your panties. He looks down to your shuffling legs, "And I think you want me too." He says darkly looking into glowing yellow orbs. "Go into the room." He said and you blink before listening to what the man said. He chuckles a little before following you into the room.

You stood at the edge of the bed, your breathing had gotten heavier as you began to wonder what was going to happen, your face was flushed as well.

He stalked his way in front of you as you watched his every move. He was in front of you now eyeing you up and down as if he had finally caught the prey he had been hunting. His hands grab your waist tugging you closer, chest to chest. Sliding upward bringing your shirt up the sides letting him see your smooth striped skin under it. His tail couldn't keep his excitement a secret as it swayed side to side as he pulled it up your side and over your head. He unclasped your bra and slung it to the side.

He moved from you and sat in a chair, sitting in front of you, he did a come here motion with his fingers and you followed his demand coming in front of him. His hands touched your waist again squeezing you as he made you straddle his lap. Attaching himself to your neck leaving sloppy kisses on your neck with a few dark marks all the way down to your chest. It was as if you couldn't control your body's movement as your hips juttered on his hips, seeking any sort of friction you could get.

The rough rubbing of your shorts and his pants against you clit sent heat waves through your body as you did it again. His hardened cock felt relief from this pleasure as he helped you hump against him. "Just like that darlin' grind that pretty clit against me." He whispered to you as you whimpered, hips going faster. It wasn't enough you needed him in you.

"N-need more, more please." You beg, grinding down on his cock making his eyes close and groaning lowly. "Whatcha need darlin' don't know what you need." You dig your head into his neck taking in his intoxicating scent. You could hear the cocky smirk on his lips as his dull nails dug into your hips. "Need you to be in me please I'll be good." You whine as you place a sweet kiss on the side of his neck.

He rubs your back as he stops your hips, you whine from the cut off of friction. "Stop whinin' you'll get what I give you or you ain't gettin' nothing." He snips at you as you shake your head hastily. He picks you off of his lap, slightly tugging your shorts down just enough. Alsong with his pants letting his pulsating cock out of his pants. And he was big, your legs hurt just looking at him. "Like staring?" He asks and your cheeks flush even more and he chuckles. "It's okay I like staring too, especially at you darlin'." He says slipping his tip between your sticky lips as against your puffy clit making your eyes close and a gasp escape your throat.

He smiles at your reaction as he gathers a little bit more of your arousal on his cock. Not that he needed much with the amount of precum drilling down his length.

Bringing you closer, pressing a kiss between your breasts before letting you sink into his cock. Growing from the feeling of your tight walls wrapping around him as you yourself gasp from the stretch.

Finally grounding yourself on his long length your chest caved as you could feel him inside of you.

"Well would you look at that," he chuckled and you looked at him confused. He takes your hand in his, bringing it to the bulge that formed in your stomach, "That's me in you darlin'." feeling him in you was in thing but seeing him was different. A small moan falls from your lips. "Wanna move." You tell him as the bubble in your stomach was getting marr and more needy to burst. "You can move." His permission was all you needed when you lifted yourself off of him, using his shoulders as a balance.

You hop on his dick, his hands on your hips as you finally find a rhythm. Your eyes water as you feel yourself inch closer to the edge, biting your lip so hard you could almost taste crimson. "That's it, hoping in this cock like a good girl ain't that right darlin'?" He teased jutting his hips upward to yours as your lips fell from your mouth and a gasp fell and your tear filled eyes looked at him and his cocky smirk. You shake your head as his tip hits your g-spot over and over again. "Y-your good girl." You moan out as you ground yourself onto that spot clenching around his cock, he was getting close too with the way his cock twitched inside of you.

"That's right, open your mouth." He groans as you lift your hips up and open your mouth. Stuffing his index finger in your mouth, suckling in it as you begin to hop down at a fastened pace.

Taking the finger from your mouth, string of saliva on your chin and your eyes low lidded.

Pulling your back side apart, spreading the spit in the puckered hole he sticks his finger into your ass. The unfamiliar feeling was strangely pleasurable as your face twisted with arousal and the way you clenched around him told him everything he needed to know.

He took his finger out and thrusted it in your ass as you humped against his cock, you back arched as the last bit to your g-spot was all you needed as waves of white splashed into your vision, moans and curses fell from your vocals as you came, and as you clenched around him he coated you walls with his milky white cum.

Bringing you over to the bed, he lifted his blanket putting it over you as he cleaned himself putting some clothes on and then coming to you wiping your thighs off along with your messy cunt, whispering to you how good you were and how amazing you are rudding soothing circles on your body. Putting in one of his larger shirts in he slides next to you pulling you to his chest, legs intertwined as you drift to bed.

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ball0fhoney · 1 year

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I'm embarrassed how downbad I am, help

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pinkthick · 1 year

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I’ll always be there for you

Credits: @bluekernal / @quaritchsgirl

Pairing: Avatar!Miles Quaritch & Kid!Miles Socorro

Summary: Even though it's challenging to be a single parent, let alone an avatar, Quaritch is doing his best to care for little Miles. But he still finds himself thinking about his previous life.

Notes: Please take a moment to read this. Check out @bluekernal/ @quaritchsgirl’s blog because she created this AU, and let me tell you, her artwork is incredible.This fanfiction was greatly inspired by her drawings.

While Miles did pass away in this fanfiction exactly like in the original film, the RDA would have started this project earlier because the avatar body was already on Pandora and the humans hadn’t been sent back to earth. The humans are still living there, but the Na’vi still don’t accept them so fights ensure from time to time. Even though Quaritch is an avatar now, he still retains his previous memories, and he continues to serve in the ‘military’ on Pandora without his consent since he literally became the RDA’s propriety, but Jake Sully isn’t that important to him, his son on the other hand is what matters most to Quaritch.

Miles forbade his soldiers from having relationships between them. His first instruction as their commander was that. A weakness they cannot afford to have in the battlefield, according to his father, is having sentiments. And from a very young age, that was ingrained in him.

He couldn't believe it was him who had broken his most crucial rule.

Paz Sorroco. She was a bold and fierce woman. She had always been a more devoted soldier than he had ever been. Determined in everything she was doing. Paz even disregarded some directives that her superior had given her. She always thought it was worthwhile to fight for their home. She has always been very stubborn, something Miles has always found admirable in her.

Being completely honest, he never imagined that so much could change in just a short period of time. He always believed that there was nothing more in life that he could have asked for. Everything he ever wanted was given to him. But, as all stories go, something–er, someone came into his life. His baby boy, Miles Sorroco, came into the world. Paz’s greatest gift to him. He never understood why she had wanted to name the boy after him, but somehow right now, it brought him comfort. When Miles first saw him, he literally lost his ability to breath. He truly believed that the he could blow him away with only a small exhalation because the baby appeared to be so frail.

When Paz held the baby out to him, he was so insistent on refusing. He refused three times before the colonel finally took little Miles from Paz’s demanding hands. He hadn’t any clue on how to hold him. He had to sit right beside his partener in order to receive instructions. How the tables have turned. He tenderly held his head as he slowly rocked him. It didn’t feel real to him. Oh, how he remembers how his tiny hand wrapped around his finger. Paz could swore that she saw tears. When the little boy first opened his eyes, the soldier was shocked to see how much the boy resembled his mother.

Miles finally spoke “I’m—I’m a father, Paz.” His breathing was wavering and he just couldn’t believe it.

The woman besides him giggled “Yeah, you’re a father.”

He simply lifted the baby’s fist that encircled his finger and kissed it softly. “I promise you that I’ll always protect you little one.” He was unsure of why his father never felt this way about him, but he undoubtedly won't behave in the same way as his old man. He would try his best no matter what.

But he was unable to protect the boy's mother. That was the only time he disliked her stubbornness. Paz wanted to be there, to fight for their cause. So she didn't remain with another unit. Even now, he continues to hold himself responsible, but the idea that he was somehow lucky is something he still finds repulsive. He didn't fully recall how he died, but thanks to some insurance he had, they were able to transfer all of his memories into an avatar body. He was now RDA's property, a “Recom" as they call him.

The tail was what first upset him the most, which was strange. Most of the time, he made an effort to control it but had little success. Though he swiftly adjusted to his new form, he eventually came to terms with the fact that his ears and tail would always respond to his emotions, whether he liked it or not.

Although he was still on Pandora and felt secure knowing that not all of the unit had been destroyed and that it was still standing, he didn't give the other people any thought. His son was the most important thing to him right now. From this point forward, the toddler had only his father and he couldn’t help but feel guilty that his son will grow up without a mother.

For approximately six weeks, the boy had been staying with some nurses. He knew his son was safe but Miles couldn't quit thinking about him. He wasn't sure if the toddler was crying or eating properly, and he wasn't allowed to leave the grounds until the examinations were over. He didn’t like not knowing what was happening to his child.

The first time Miles saw Quaritch as an avatar was when he was a year old. He wasn't sure how the youngster would react, but it wasn't at all what he had anticipated. The soldier leaned over the tiny boy with both interest and fear as little Miles was hugging one of the nurses' legs and then child gazed up at his father. He would certainly not want to frighten the young boy so he moved slowly. He knelt to be closer to the toddler's eye level, but his son no longer turned to face the colonel. He continued to cling to the nurse like a monkey, burrowing his face into her leg. His heart began to race because he didn’t know exactly how to approach the young boy, but he tried, softly asking, "Miles?"

Finally, the young child turned to face him, his eyes a little moist as though he was about to cry. As the colonel drew near, his son murmured in a weak voice, "Dad?" When the child didn't back away from him, he felt more at ease and said, "Yea," chuckling as he added, "It's me Miles, your dad." The young kid immediately recognized his father's voice, but he wasn't certain it was indeed him. When Quaritch reached out with his blue hand, the boy let go of the nurse. Seeing a smile on her face as he looked up to get some form of confirmation, he realized everything was alright.

Little Miles approached the avatar slowly and gazed into the colonel's yellow eyes. Quaritch wasn't sure exactly what to do, he didn't want to frighten the child away, so he didn't move, and the boy eventually grabbed his hand.

He was unable to fathom the boy's current size in relation to himself. The youngster was so small. He didn't believe his son was capable of being cuter than before. When the toddler smiled at Miles, the soldier thought that he would have died of cuteness right there. His son’s little hand couldn't even grip three of his fingers. Paz, you would have cherished seeing this.

It will be hard taking care of the boy, he ain’t going to lie to himself, but he’ll manage, that’s for sure.

Quaritch heard beeping nearby, which he instantly picked up, but he soon realized that he could actually sleep in today because his meeting wasn't until later in the afternoon. Even though he didn't want to open his eyes, he did so after stretching out an arm to shut the alarm. He checked on Miles and saw that the boy was still tucked in bed besides him. The only problem? Is that the alarm woke him up.

As he turned to face his father, the child rubbed his eyes a little and grinned when he realized that his father was also awake. Returning the smile, Quaritch once again buried his face in the cushions since he was unable to keep his eyes open. God, he was exhausted.

“Dad?” The four-year-old hopped over his father and said, "Come on, it's eight in the morning.” A huff was nevertheless pushed out even though he hardly felt the boy land on him.

“Just give me five more minutes to sleep, boy. “ He muttered into the sheets as little Miles got off the avatar and the bed.

“What am I supposed to do then?” He inquired, his voice containing a tinge of disappointment.

The recom didn't even have the energy to turn his head to look at the boy, only saying, "Play for a little while."

Knowing that his son hardly slept in, Quartich understood it was pointless to try to coax him to. Yet, little Miles never, ever played in silence, which forced him to wonder what the boy was up to. But, the colonel's five minutes of sleep quickly grew into an hour.

He didn't hear the child leave or enter the room again. With his plate of food still in hand, Miles carefully climbed back into bed. The soldier next to him woke up when he sensed movement, but he remained still. Given the smell, the young kid most likely eating an omlet.

“Dad?” his son asked with his full mouth.

“Mm?” He didn’t manage to even form a full word right now.

“It’s morning.” The little boy repeated as he put the plate on the night stand and went towards his father.

For a few minutes, Quaritch remained silent. But when Miles prodded his arm, he finally uttered a worn-out "no."

"Lyle went with me to the canteen," the kid huffed, flopping onto his back and started to gaze up at the ceiling.

The small child was quite frustrated that the colonel was still quiet. He gave him another hour to sleep; wasn't it enough for his father? He wanted to play with him because he knew his father was soon to leave on a mission and he wanted to spend as much time as possible with him before that happened. However, Quartich slept when his father could play with him. That won’t do at all.

The soldier was surprised by another tiny prod, but this time it was against his ribs. He initially tried to ignore it and try to get back to sleep, but then the poking started again, this time a little more forcefully. Little Miles appeared to laugh when his tail began to move slightly under the cover, but he still persisted in prodding his father.

He pushed himself to open his eyes with a quiet grunt. "Bud, please stop." Of course, his son continued on. Back against the pillows, Quartich groaned while pressing his face against them. He sometimes felt like this boy could be the death of him.

“Dad, wake up!” He chanted as the soldier supported himself on his arms to look at the boy. His son gave him a sweet smile in response.

“Miles..” he let a whine as he tried to now grab the little boy without much succes. He flipped over, still with his eyes half closed and that’s when the kid attached to the man before him. He started to use his father as a climbing frame.

As he resisted his father's attempts to catch him, he giggled and said, "I want to play."

Finally Quaritch managed to grab him and wrestle him off his neck. He looked at the boy and understood that there was no way that his son would let him go back to sleep so he accepted his defeat quickly. His tail started to flick playfully and then started to tickle the young boy, who erupted into giggles. A sleepy smile spread across his face at the joyous laughter emerging from his son. Little Miles gasped for air and the soldier finally stopped.

The boy began to jump up and down on the bed once more and the colonel sighed as he finally turned to look around the room, wanting to see the state it was in. The fact that there were toys all over the floor didn't bother him; however, the slime that was stuck to the wall did. How on earth did he pull that off?

He thought that maybe it was more preferable than Miles drawing on the wall. Just as long as he doesn't have to repaint the walls…again—it’ll be alright.

“What did you do to the wall?” Quaritch questioned as his son stopped bouncing and refrained from even looking at him in the eyes.

“I didn’t mean to.” Little Miles spoke in a low voice and he just couldn’t be mad at him. But that doesn’t mean he won’t be the one to clean it.

“It's alright, buddy, but you still need to clean it, y’know.” After receiving a nod, Quaritch picked up his son so they could prepare for the day. He would deal with the wall later.

It was usually simple to give him a shower, but his child loathed brushing his teeth more than anything.

Miles wiggled to be set down as soon as they entered the bathroom. “I don't want to." he complained to his father. The colonel still tried to explain that if the little boy will clean his teeth, he won’t be going to the dentist anywhere near the future, but yet he always misunderstood what his father was saying to him.

His ears flopped down as he made an effort to reason with the 4-year-old. Finally when his kid finally took the toothbrush from his grasp, he began to think about Miles' first trip to the dentist.

When they both entered the hallways from unit 7, the scent of the sterile environment mixed with dental care chemicals was obvious. Quaritch had never been afraid of the dentist, even as a kid because he didn't have any dental issues and usually just went for a checkup. But today wasn’t about him, it was about his son.

It wasn't like little Miles would have any kind of procedure done to him—it was simply a straightforward dental exam—but his kid clung to him as he visibly stiffened. The young boy whispered softly, "I'm scared" as he still didn’t want to let go of his father.

The soldier smiled, attempting to reassure the boy that he had nothing to be afraid of. "All Doctor Palmer is going to do is look at your teeth for a little while," the soldier said. “That's all.”

Although his son remained silent, Quaritch could tell that he was still uncertain. "Do you really believe I would take you somewhere or permit someone to hurt you?"

Little Miles said, "No," as he encircled his father's neck with his arms. “But what if they remove all of my teeth and force me to wear fake teeth?”

Quaritch wasn't at all prepared for such question, and he was certain Lyle was responsible for instilling his kid with that ridiculous idea. He really wanted to speak with his soldier later.

“Don't worry, she won't.” He responded briefly. “And besides, that’s usually done for older people.”

“Oh. Like you and Lyle?" The young boy asked sincerely, and it's safe to assume that his father was surprised. But, one of the dental hygienists showed up before he could respond. He remembered her quite well. When they were still getting used to their new bodies, Doctor Palmer was one of the dentists who checked to see if anything was wrong with any of them.

“You must be Miles.” The little boy, that was still in his father’s arms, received a warm smile from the woman. “We’re ready for you now.” She didn’t say anything as they went to an examine room and as Quaritch ducked under the door so that he could enter, Miles simply tightened his hold on his father.

As she put down his tablet, the colonel also put the boy down even if he did get some protests from his son.

“Alright Miles, if you would take a seat.” Doctor Palmer said as she placed a booster seat on the large examaning chair.

The 4 year old took a step back and braced himself against his father’s legs.

“Miles, it’s alright. I’m right here.” Quaritch reassured him “Go on.”

He gave his father one last glance before turning to go towards the chiar, uttering a low "okay."

The soldier saw his son ascend the booster seat and breathed through his mask.

“Is he allergic to any kind of medication?” The doctor asked his father.

“No” He replied as he watched the woman jot down the details in a folder, then made his way over to the sink to wash her hands. The doctor then donned a brand-new set of latex gloves.

"So Miles, do you have a favorite animal?" She inquired so the little boy could loosen a bit.

“I like spiders.” He declared while beaming enthusiastically.

“Spiders? How so?"

“I saw the movie Spider-Man recently! He is the coolest superhero.” As soon as she noticed that he had somewhat relaxed, the woman smiled.

“I agree. I like how his suit the most.” She said to him as she started to raise her hands “So Miles, let’s see those teeth. Open wide.”

The boy's smile quickly vanished as he turned to face his father, who had a comforting smile on his face. The boy then finally opened his mouth.

Quaritch felt like the exam and the cleaning went well. Miles was calm while Doctor Palmer cleaned his teeth. It was when the metal instruments were starting to get used was when he noticed that his son started to grasp the chair tightly. The doctor was able to calm him somehow, but stopped abruptly when the boy flinched.

The colonel’s ears peeked up as he looked at them unsure at what was happening.

“It seems you have a cavity, Miles" The doctor continued, turning to face his father, "It's on his canine on the lower jaw.”

“What should we do?” Quaritch asked as he looked at his son, seeing that he was distressed.

“Normally, I would be thinking about getting it fixed right now since it’s small, but if you feel like we should leave it alone since it’s a baby tooth, we could do that.” She explained as she looked now at the agitated boy.

“I don't want it to cause him any issues.” Quaritch replied as he drew nearer to the boy.

“Will it hurt?” His eyes were glassy as he observed the woman in front of him.

She assured him, "No," and pointed to the device she was using. She gave the young kid an opportunity to examine the high-speed headpiece in her palm.

Miles finally opened his mouth once more, but he remained silent. But when Doctor Palmer turned on the instrument, that’s when the boy started to cry.

Quaritch still remembers how his son immediately came over to him. He really didn’t think that Miles would get scared, but he couldn’t do anything about that anymore. The cavity wasn’t that serious, but you never know. He would occasionally whine that his tooth hurts after eating sweets, but the baby tooth will fall out really soon according to Doctor Palmer. It wasn’t bad, but Quaritch still wanted to get it fixed. He made an attempt to convince his son, but it was useless. He was adamant about not wanting to visit the dentist ever again.

As he broke his train of thought, a smile reappeared on his face as he observed the child brushing his teeth. His son exclaimed that he was finished after pausing to rinse.

Without wasting any time, he exited the bathroom and shouted that he was going to clean the wall. Quaritch began his own routine but knew that his son would soon require assistance.

Even if being Miles's father was a challenge itself, the colonel couldn't deny that he would be lost right now if it wasn’t for the young child. He wouldn't trade his current life for anything.

Part 1/ Part 2/ Part 3/ Part 4/ ?

Notes: I won't lie; it was difficult to write for both of them, but I genuinely wanted to turn Quartich into a soft dad. In addition, if you guys liked this, I think I'd like to write more of them.😅

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szagaloree · 1 year

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His Wife…

Official series release✨

Walking through the forest I noticed several things, parts of the scorpions that were covered in moss and leaves, like it was abandoned and nature took over, which it did. I noticed and arrow with a particular colored feathers, I smirked knowing who it is from. “Let’s head out!” Quaritch said, I stood up huffing as I head over to the chopper to notice a child? “What the hell?!” I blurt out “even I said the same thing,” Lyle spoke, I was shocked to see young human boy out in the forest, he was scared out of his mind and I don’t blame him. Once the squad was back they inhumanly testing on him like he was some kind of animal and it was disgustin, he even had a nose bleed, it made my blood boil.

“God! The rda gets even more fucking sick testing on a damn child,” i grunted in anger, Quaritch comes back with a annoyed grumble “couldn’t even get the boy to talk,wonder what the kids knows,” quaritch says “really?! That’s what the fuck you’re worried about what the fuck he fuckin knows when they’re over here testing on him! He’s damn child you idiot!” I argued, he just stood there with his arms crossed not seeming to care, of course he didn’t he will never change. I walked breathing into my mask, “kid? Come out” I said gently, I peaked under the table that he was hiding under.

“Can i talk to you?” I ask.

He glances at me with fear but curiosity, he was hesitan, “my name is Gwen, may I ask yours?” I ask, “spider” he answered, “cool name spider,” I smirked, he glances at me a few times nervously before standing up, he had blue stripes over his body which told me a lot, he was with and raised by sully. “Are you okay?” I ask he nods looking down “I know those jackasses did some horrible shit to you, I won’t let them touch you, you’re only a child and they could careless of that they only want answers out of you,” I said “I wouldn’t say answers,” quaritch said and when he came spider went into hiding again.

I huff in annoyance “great your ugly ass scared him,” I roll my eyes “aye I only walked,” he said “that’s enough to scare anybody,” I said nonchalantly, “come out spider,” I said, he stood up glancing between us, “I’ll tell you what, if you tell us what we need.. you’re free but if not I will have to give you up to the lab coats,” Quaritch said, “more like the jackasses that want to be scientist,” I said “why do I feel like I know you?” Spider says to me confused as he stares trying to figure out the feeling.

“You ain’t the only one who said that,” I said standing up.

“Come on,” I said to him he instantly follows and shocked Quaritch on how spider listened to me so easily, he couldn’t even get him to speak to him nor move front he table. Later that night I stood with spider as he taught me the na’vi language, I loved their language it was really cool and fluorescent. Spider smiled as I spoke a sentence in na’vi “did I get it right?” I ask “almost there,” he smirked I chuckle, he gasps looking at my arm “that tattoo!” He points to my gun tattoo I have on my arm “what about it?” I ask confused, “I seen that before on somebody else, wait!” He springs up running to the screen “hey-wait don’t touch anything,” I got up “do they have any logs, of any of you guys?” He asks “old logs when I was human yea?” I answered raising a brow, “gwen-gwen-there look!” He points “yea that’s my gun tattoo I have it’s my first tattoo I got had another tattoo with a butterfly tattoo on my back see,” I show him, “woah-cool” he gasps.

“Hold on I think I can find it,” he says searching through the logs, till he comes across a specific log, “when I grew up they always showed me these videos of you,” he said, it was a video of me pregnant. My eyes widen slowly as I watch the video. “I can’t believe it! 9 months pregnant about to it to give birth any moment!” I squealed, I rub my belly “I still haven’t thought of a name, but I thought of a cool nickname..spider, I just hope it’s a boy,” I said, my eyes fill with tears “spider? Wait that means you’re my" I paused “son… yea, your my mom” he begins to smile “I… I was pregnant? That’s one of the memories I don’t remember,” I said covering my mouth trying to hold on my tears, spider frowns “why?” He asks “because I died,” I said I couldn’t believe it, I look for my biography in hopes to find the exact reason of my death because I cannot go farther then that.

Reason for death: Birth

“Oh my god!” I blurted out, “you died.. giving birth to me?” He looks at me I nodded, “oh, and you’ve been out here by yourself and I was gone,” I tear up “I wasn’t alone, they took care of me,” he says “but I missed half of my baby boys life,” I said, “but it’s not your fault,” he said, I sighed “if only” I sat down, “if only what?” He asks walking to me “if only I would’ve been able to hold you, I would be happy with that,” I said, “if you were.. able to go back you your avatar body, would you go back?” He asks I shake my head. “I’m better in this one then that, a new me, still with a bit of old but I feel new, not messed up with all that bullshit,” I said, “but I just now got something even more better out of being back to life, I got you now, I know Jake sully raised you or Atleast helped,” I said he nods, “he raised you good, just thankful he was able to take you in because I don’t know where you would be and that’s scary,” I sighed.

“I’m right here, with you I’m safe, that’s all that matters,” he says.

I smiled softly “alright let’s get some rack,” I shake his head standing up. The next day had a three squad of my old friend, Allen, ellice, and raven, they never changed always my goofy people with to much humor, they were the first and only ones to tell that spider is my son, they were shocked but happy, they instantly took spider in as their nephew. “Boy you are strong, these lab rats don’t care about shit,” raven said “sure don’t” I said shaking my head, I put my crop top on, “alright come on,” I said. “Hey um you think they’ll let you out of here?” He asks “I could why?” I ask, “I wanna show you something on the mountains,” he says “the hallelujah mountains?” I ask raising a brow he nodded, “I’ll see, I have to report to the so call boss,” I huff.

“Corporal” Carmella said, “what you need?” I ask, “we need to get some indication on the na’vi and where Jake sully is,” she said my face instantly went into annoyance, “hope you like choppers,” I said to spider “fox, let’s load out,” I said, Quaritch and the others were looking over in confusion, “woah where you think you’re going?” Lyle questions with a cocky smirk, “going for a hunt,” I said, raven and the rest came out with their guns. “Oh what change your mind?” Quaritch rose a brow, “don’t worry about it, let’s go,” I said as we leave, spider puts his mask on and we head to the chopper, I noticed the boys heading in their chopper as well.

“Let’s go!” I said, and we took off, “are you really hunting Jake?” Spider asks nervously I smirk “tuhh! No” I said bluntly, “you’d figure everybody here would learn their lesson on stop fucking with these people but no,” ellice said with a smirk, “plus, we got these awesome bodies in tryna keep it,” raven said “damn right, can’t do shit in our human bodies,” I said they laughed, “so we’re playing their game for a while,” I said, “that’s smart,” spider smirks a little “and you gotta play song with it too, you’re the key to what they want,” I said.

“Play along and we can make sure they don’t touch you,” Allen spoke.

Once we landed pulled my crossbow out, “what is that?” He asks pointing at my crossbow “a crossbow, kinda similar to the og bow but this one you can just shoot, I don’t have my old bow I used to have,” I said, “alright listen up we have to go in na’vi,” Quaritch says, I almost snickered, once he started speaking na’vi I knew how this was gonna go “go full na’vi huh, how the hell you’re gonna go na’vi with that on and two face fingers and three your na’vi language is a pain to everybody’s ears,” I said, the girls laughed. Spider even laughed “what she said?” Lyle asks spider, “your na’vi language is a pain to everybody’s ears,” spider said, I shake my head with a grin “well we got out ourselves interpreters,” Quaritch said.

“Spider come on,” I said spider follows, as we go through the forest, I looked around, “can I show you the mountains now?” He asks “not yet,” I said, we all looked up to see the prolemuris swinging around “prolemuris, AYE!” I jumped when one landed on me, “you’re animal whisperer now Gwen,” Allen cackles “oh shut up, come on get,” I said the prolemuris leaps off of my to the tree to follow the rest of the group. “How can you find them in this big forest?” Spider asks, “we’re just scoping out some small areas nothing to big,” raven said, “you can just get an ikran,” he said i stopped “ikran? Those flying things?” I ask he nods “it’s on the hallelujah mountains isn’t it?” He nodded.

“Alright let’s go,” I said, but we didn’t realize we left Quaritch squad by themselves, “wait a minute where’s the rest of them?” One of them asks looking around “corporal? Where you at?” Quaritch asks on comms I gasp “I think we left them,” I said.

To be continued…

A/N: made the first release long for you guys🤍

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Mine and His <3

Fic Description: As a background type scientist, you aren’t very special in the world of Pandora. That changes, when you are noticed by Jake Sully, and fortunately, his rival, Colonel Quaritch. 18+ MDNI!!!

Tw: Implied non-con, power dynamics, dom-coded! Jake sully + Miles Quaritch, sub-coded hyperfem!reader, fingering, Jake/Quaritch talking down to reader/ bimbofication, ownership, major size kink bc human reader.

A/n: this turned out way longer than I thought, and I originally meant to post it on Christmas.its a bit hard for me to consistently post now. Anyways, merry belated Christmas/ holidays, and hope yall enjoy my first time bringing the very (hot) Miles Quaritch to life!! Don’t we love the balance between a young Jake Sully and an older Miles Quaritch <3 I am planning to make a part two with more intense smut! Stay tuned! (this was lacking a bit 😭) alsooo pls help a gorl out and reblog if you like this!!

The moon rose above you as you made your way to the forest, your mask in tow, and your boots. You were meeting Jake at the edge of the forest. He would not want you to venture in alone. Your tiny human form could not take it, as he would say. The Na’vi man was extremely possessive over you. The leaves rustled amongst the wind, bioluminescent crickets danced in the air.

You stand still as the ferns brush against your leg, wondering where your Jake was. You came to Pandora as a sort of background character — always behind the scenes, never noticed, usually brushed to the side. You were apart of the anthropological and religion team, researching and observing Na’vi culture, religion, and social relations and norms.

Every morning, you rose from your cold, metallic, cot, put on your oxygen mask, and worked at the lab from 8-5. Sometimes you would be invited into the community to learn, yet you never lingered around too long. The other scientists were more fluent in Na’vi than you were, and so, they would make a better impression.

It was only until one night, where the half-moon rose and shone over the sky, swirled as if it was cotton candy, was the night where you became noticed. You, made an impression.

~ Three months ago ~

You stayed to observe a Na’vi ritual, one called the “Sun Dance,” where one ingests a hallucinogenic worm in order to have a vision of their fate for the future, their destiny. This ritual served to breach the gap between the sacred and the normal, the ordinary, to alter reality in which a religion exists everywhere — not only in a book or a house. This was Na’vi religion — Animism.

You enjoyed the ritual and truly felt that you were starting to grow connected with the community. However, you were still a bit unfamiliar with the forest, and accidentally happened to wander onto a slippery log — that also acted as a bridge for a deep canyon below. Your tiny human feet stumbled across the bridge, and then slipped. You landed on your stomach, then realizing the vast canyon below — and that you would face sudden death if you were to drop into it. You screamed out in pain as a branch pierced your leg. You hear heavy steps behind you, you pass out.

You wake up beneath a bioluminescent large plant, with its long tendrils gently swaying over your face. You feel something on your leg, and look to see quite a handsome Na’vi man tending to your thigh, which had a large scrape on it.

“Hey. You’re awake. Almost fell there, girl.” You study his features a bit more. His hair is long, black, his eyes a deep yellow. Chiseled jaw, veiny arms, and wide shoulders <3 adorned with an interesting necklace. You muster the courage to speak to this beautiful man in front of you.

“Yes, I — um, sorry. I should have been more careful. I’m still a bit unfamiliar with the forest, although I’ve done many studies here,” you explain to him. “S’alright. I can take you back to your home base, if ya like,” the man offers, his tail swishing a bit. He must have been excited to talk to you. You blush at the note of attention from him, and agree.

The two of you begin walking back, the Na’vi man stopping momentarily to make sure there were no creatures of harm nearby. You learned his name was Jake. Jake Sully. You watch his long braid sway from side to side, like a pendulum, as you walk behind him. The two of you have been talking, sharing your stories, your journeys, what brought the two of you to Pandora, respectively.

“Was a marine, when I first came here. I was trying to pay for my surgery, to well — get my legs back. M’sure you know, the RDA loves screwing everyone over. ‘Specially me,” Jake explained to you, as he led you through the dark, softly glowing canopy of trees.

“So you weren’t very good at school, then, I assume,” you snicker, trying to poke a bit of fun at him. “And you are?,” he retorts back, emitting a deep hearty laugh, a sound you liked. “I do have a PhD, yes,” you giggle a bit as you look to see his reaction. He only huffs, yet you swore you could see a little smile behind that stoic face of his.

The two of you continued to walk back and engage in this somewhat flirtatious banter. He led you back to your lab, wishing you a goodnight.

“Jake, wait,” you touch his arm as he was about to leave, and he flinched, his ears folding back. He turns to you. “I would want to see you again. It would be nice, I think,” you offer, hoping he would take the initiative. “Hmm. Doubt it. You stay safe, miss PhD,” he retorts, and runs off into the forest.

Yet you wouldn’t take his “doubt it” for an answer.

The following night, you ventured again into the forest, hoping to find him. You might as well take a few pictures, hoping to find your way into the Omaticaya village. You did not find your way there, and instead ended up running into a few creatures. Jake saw, luckily, and saved your “prissy lil’ self” (as he called it) again.

Nights with Jake became a regular occasion. Although you and him had more of a fair share of differences, you found it to be true, that opposites attract.

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~ Present Day ~

You smiled as you remembered how you first met him. The two of you only went on ‘dates’ together, where he would show you an interesting place he liked in the forest, or take you on a ride on his ikran. Nothing more, just conversation.

Yet, the more you got to know him, the more you wanted him. In a way that surpasses conversations or dates. You really had hoped that tonight, you could go further.

Everything about him was just perfect. His shining eyes, his strong arms, his beautiful voice that made you feel so safe <3.

You hear his footsteps behind you. “Babygirl. How’s my favorite scientist doing?,” he chuckles, his big hands gently gripping your face, giving you a kiss on top of your head. “Good,” you giggle, reaching up to give him a hug. You always have felt so safe in his arms.

“Where are we off to tonight?,” you curiously poke at him as he leads you over a bridge — the both of you hearing the gentle splash of the pond below. “You’ll see, hun. Somewhere real special,” he reassures. Where could this place be? How exactly could you get here, to be spending time with this beautiful Na’vi man, who possibly could be yours??

The anticipation was simply too much to handle. “Wanted t’a bring ya here, to ask somethin’. Was thinkin’ you see, that you could become a true member of the Omaticaya. Pass all our tests and all,” he says, while you lean your head on his shoulder.

You think on it for a bit. “But why, Jake? It would mean that I need a Na’vi body…,” you trail off. “Exactly. Ever since the day I met you, sweetie, I wanted you to be mine. You’re just too goddamn adorable for your own good,” he chuckles. “Can’t make you mine though, officially, without you becoming a tuté (woman) of our people. You will prove yourself to the Tsahik. We will mate, then. For life. You’ll be mine, girl,” he smiles warmly at you.

You agreed, overwhelmed with happiness!! “My Jake, why can’t we mate now?,” you ask, although as a Pandoran anthropologist, you knew the answer. Your human body was no match for his Na’vi strength. If you were to mate now, not only would it be against Omaticaya customs, his sheer power would most likely kill you!!

“Thought you knew the answer there, Miss PhD,” he teases. “How’s about this. I give you a little taste of what’s to come if you join the people of the forest,” his voice shifts to a deeper tone, his eyes a bit hooded now.

A large blue hand the size of your head gently grips your face, turning you towards him. His soft lips plant a few kisses on the top of your head, moving down to your neck. All of a sudden, your oxygen mask gets a little too hot for your face <3 your heartbeat quickens as well.

“Jake…I’d love nothing more than to join the Omaticaya,” you pant, in between breaths as he continues his ministrations. “That’s my good girl. See if those scientists of yours can make you an avatar. Want you to be mine,” he purrs, with a bit of a darker undertone as his large hands squeeze and grope the plush curves of your body — to the point where it’s painful.

You pant and squeal as his fingers trace patterns on your soft tummy, his large face planting a few kisses there as well. “Love this human body, babygirl. Bet your Na’vi one would be even better…,” he praises you. <3

His fingers were getting lower and lower, tracing circles on the hem of your waistband. “Jake…,” you pant out. “Want you…,” a cry, a plea for help. You had no idea how intense your fervor was for him, until now.

“Can’t give you all of me, hun. You can’t take me yet, m’ too big for you. Don’t want ta hurt your pretty little body,” he chastised you, his yellow eyes full of concern.

Just about when you were to agree, to let him give you a taste, that taste that you’ve been waiting for, that taste that your heart (and other parts of you) ached for, the two of you heard a rustling behind, in the bushes.

Out step two steel toed boots, a blue RDA uniform. At first you thought it was someone human — you were surprised to see that it was a Na’vi man wearing the suit. You quickly try to hide, using Jake’s wide chest as a safe haven.

Jake’s eyes burn with rage, disgust. His ears fold back, a low growl escapes his throat, his Adam’s apple moving slightly.

“Miss me, corporal?”

This man had a smug way of expressing himself, hands on his hips. He looked to be a bit older than Jake.

“Forgot about our agreement, all those years ago, Sully?” Jake hissed in response, telling this man, whom he called ‘Quaritch,’ to kindly fuck off.

Quaritch, a man of his word, did not take this as an answer, and continued to move closer.

Until he saw you. He stopped. “Whose this you’ve got here, corporal?” Jake hisses again, standing up this time to shield you from Quaritch. “Leave her out of this,” his tone low, possessive, angry.

“Why don’t you come on out, cupcake?,” his eyes turn towards you. Just like your Jake’s, you saw that they were full of lust, hunger. No affection, though. They were cold, empty. This man was attractive — yes, yet something about him felt off.

Jake reassures you that you don’t have to do it — until Quaritch himself pulls you out from behind Jake’s back. Quaritch circles you, tutting, eyebrows raised.

He turns to Jake. “Got yerself a sweet little toy, huh, Sully? My, my, she’s quite a looker,” Quaritch comments, his voice sickeningly sweet, as his large blue hand plays with your hair. Jake was fuming — ready to start a fight with the man. It was clear that the two had a past rivalry, and never made amends.

It was also clear that the two wanted you.

“How’s about this, corporal? Your little girl here, could very well seal our agreement, don’t ya think?,” he taunts Jake.

“She’s mine, Quaritch. Don’t even think about it.” Quaritch then retorted that it was either this, or his rifle. Jake then agreed.

“Glad we’re on the same page, Sully. She’ll be ours, to share, won’t ya, cupcake? How’s about I show you how we do things where I’m from, hmm?,” his southern accent cooing at you goes straight to your core, between your legs.

You glance at Jake, hesitantly watching. Quaritch then sits down, his giant arms pulling you into his lap, one hand behind your head, the other on your hip.

“Such a pretty girl. Gonna give you something to feel good about,” he chuckles, peppering your face and neck with kisses, his fangs slightly biting into your shoulder as you gasp!!

Jake is infuriated, still watching from the side, although he looks like he is enjoying watching you get ravished by the older Na’vi. Quaritch’s soft lips trail down your soft tummy and waistline, your small hand intertwined with his rough, calloused one.

His fingers trail your waistband — realizing that Jake already pulled off your clothes — your wetness soaked his thigh. <3

“Aww. How cute, pussy’s all soaked f’me. I think I know what she wants,” he taunts you, showing you his big fingers, almost the length of your arm. <3

You nod vigorously, completely forgetting about Jake. “Yes. Please, please, anything,” you beg him. “How’s about you call me sir, hmm, sweet cheeks? More fittin’, don’t’cha think?,” his southern voice drips as if it were melted caramel, seeping through to your inner submission to these beautiful, tall, men.

You were their toy, theirs to own, theirs to play with, theirs to use as they please and see fit. That’s all you could think about, as your tongue hung out, your eyes closed, small hand gripping the watch on Quaritch’s hand, as his two fingers worked and massaged your gummy walls over and over.

You thought of belonging to the two Na’vi men, passed around from the loving arms of your soon to be mate, to the vicious and unrelenting force that was Miles Quaritch, your ‘sir.’ For these two men, you were fine with leaving your life as a scientist behind, just to trail them around.

You were giddy with the thought of it, as you came undone around Quaritch’s fingers, his reassuring words, “let go f’me, cupcake…,” and Jake’s hands behind you, rubbing the small of your back, this was a taste of a life you never knew you wanted.

Now that you had this taste, you were ready to risk it all to keep this.

You fall asleep in Jake’s arms, as Quaritch bids him a ‘till next time,” and your soon to be mate is left wondering what that phrase entails.

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anangelwhodidntfall · 11 months

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loved ur Quaritch piece! Do you think that maybe you could do one where a hurricane is threatening to hit the base and maybe the reader's room is in danger of being flooded since it's on the lower floor and so they have to find a place to stay during the storm and maybe quaritch whose always harbored feelings towards offers to let them stay with him during the storm?? And maybe it's revealed that reader hates storms?? And maybe something happens from this???

Sorry if this is too much, I just love this idea and think you could do it justice, love ya! <3

You Could Stay with Me: Miles Quaritch

An incoming hurricane with the potential for flooding was threatening the base, see when the base had been rebuilt they didn't account for that and now your room and half of the rooms threatened to be flooded. Luckily they had some waterproof totes, that you could pack your stuff in and that just left you to find somewhere to stay for the next few days.

You were currently packing up your room when a knock came on your door, so you told whoever it was that they could come in. You were shocked, to say the least when your door opened and saw the Colonel walk in with some boxes.

"Hey, sweetheart, Lyle got held up in a meeting and asked me if I could bring you these boxes." He said setting them on your bed.

"Oh thank you." You said giving him a small smile.

"So what's going on sweetheart? You're not leaving me are you?" He teased with a smile.

"No, it's just with the upcoming storm, I'm having to put all my stuff in these waterproof boxes because my room is in danger of flooding and I gotta find somewhere to stay during the storm." You said to him.

"Have you found any place to stay?" He asked you as he started to help you pack some of your stuff up.

"No, not yet, but Zdarkinsk said I could crash with her and the soldiers if nothing else." You said with a shrug.

"You know you could stay with me if you wanted." He offered as you looked at him shocked.

"I could? I don't want to inconvenience you or anything..." You said looking at him.

"You won't be sweetheart, I offered. So what do you say?" He said to you with a smile.

"Yes. Thank you so much, Miles." You said hugging him until you felt him go stiff making you pull away.

"Sorry." You said looking down in embarrassment, as he reached for your hands.

"It's alright. Just grab what you need for the next week and come by my room tonight." He said squeezing your hands.

After he left, you finished packing up your room, you packed a bag for the week with everything you would need before locking your room and praying that you would still have a room left by the time the storm was over. You made your way towards Quaritch's room, as you already heard the storm starting outside. You reached his room and lightly knocked on the door before you heard the sound of footsteps approaching it before Quaritch opened the door.

"You made it just in time sweetheart. Please come in." He said stepping outside and letting you walk inside.

"Thank you again Miles for letting me crash with you." You said looking around his room noticing that it was much nicer than the other room.

"Of course, plus there are perks to being Colonel." He said as he showed you around the room.

"I also stocked up on your favorite snacks and stuff too and I brought the projector in case you wanted to watch a movie or something." He said.

"Oh thank you, you didn't have to do that." You said to him.

"So I have a king bed, that is pretty big for us to share without being on top of each other unless you feel uncomfortable then I can crush sleep on the sleeper sofa." He said as you thought about sharing a bed with the man you've had feelings for the past few months.

"No, it should be fine. I really appreciate you doing this for me." You said giving him a small smile.

You decided to go shower and get changed into your pj's while Quaritch picked out a movie for you guys to watch.

"So what did you choose for us to watch?" You asked climbing into bed with him.

"Heartbreak Ridge with Clint Eastwood. Have you ever seen it?" He asked you.

"Yeah once with my grandfather, that was one of his favorite movies." You said shocking Quaritch.

You two lay there watching the movie together and talking until eventually, you fell asleep which made Quaritch smile, he sat there thinking about how he felt toward you until felt himself getting sleepy as well.

He was sound asleep until he started hearing whimpering which made him wake up where he noticed that your side of the bed was empty which made him worry. He got up and walked over to the little living room area where he saw you on the couch with your head tucked into your knees as you cried.

Y/n?" He asked gently kneeling in front of you and placing a hand on your knee.

"Y/n, sweetheart can you look at me?" He asked you as you slowly lifted your head.

"I'm sorry, did I wake you?" You asked him.

"No, you didn't. Now tell me what's wrong sweetheart?" He asked gently.

"The storm. I've always been afraid of them since i was young when I would...." You started to say but stopped.

"When you would what?" He asked you.

"When my parents would force me to stay outside during them to tell overcome my fears but it didn't help, made me more afraid..I'm sorry this is so embarrassing." You said as he shook his head no.

"Nothing to be embarrassed about sweetheart, we've all got things we are afraid of." He said.

"Including you?" You asked him unconvinced.

"Even me. You wanna know what I'm afraid of?" He asked as you nodded your head.

"I'm afraid of being rejected by this pretty girl sitting in front of me when I tell her that I have had feelings for her since we met." He said as you looked at him in shock.

"Would it be crazy to say that she's been afraid of that as well and that she likes you back as well?" You asked him as he smiled.

"No, it wouldn't. Fuck y/n I wanted to do this differently take you out to dinner and then walk you back to your room and kiss you goodnight. But fuck it I gotta kiss you now." He said making you laugh as he pressed a kiss against your lips.

"It's alright Miles, we can still do that and pretend that was our first kiss if you would like." You said smiling at him.

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𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐎𝐎 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐀𝐓 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐁𝐘𝐄𝐒 - 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

summary: Miles has to go on a mission for a few days. This upsets you, and Miles just hates to see you cry.

warnings: power imbalance ! — established dynamic; daddy!kink, breeding!kink p in v (lovemaking 🤭) creampie,, size difference, nipple play… reader dumbification (at first) pet names (bunny), up to you to decide if reader is human or na’vi

PSA: YOU ARE RESPONSIBLE FOR YOUR OWN MEDIA CONSUMPTION. 18+ ! If any of these topics in the warnings trigger you, please do not indulge in this content! Minors, please dni - this content is 18+ and is under my #WOMNSFW tag. This content is considered MATURE.

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“What? My little bunny can’t stand being apart from her daddy for a few days?”

It’s pitiful how strongly you cling to Quaritch’s legs. Your face burrows between his thighs, his cargo pants growing wet the tears which smeared across your eyes minutes beforehand.

“I don’t want you to go.” It’s whiny, it’s bratty, and it’s defiant, but you cling to him with every ounce of strength that you have, whimpering as he moves forward as though you’re just an irritating fly buzzing around. “Please, daddy, don’t go.”

He tuts. It’s slightly annoying, how your clinging to him - it makes it incredibly difficult to move, rendering him able to only shuffle around his room. “The world is bigger than just us, bunny. Even your dumb baby brain can understand that, right?”

But as you look up at him through your wet lashes, your eyes which glisten unfallen tears and sparkle with hurt, Quaritch can’t help the slight pang of regret which strikes through his heart. “Okay.” He mutters softly, opting to stop in his tracks and finally pay attention to you. He picks you up easily - a positive of his new form is the fact that he is so much bigger than you are now, and he wraps your legs around his waist easily. “I’ll be back in a few days, bunny, I promise.“

Quaritch’s lips press softly against your neck, and usually you’d laugh and squirm, but today you just sniffle, nestling your head in the crook of his neck. “Miles,” you murmur, the use of his actual name making his ears prick upwards slightly, “I really don’t want you to go. Don’t feel safe here without you here.”

“This is the safest place you can be in the world, bunny. You’re surrounded by all of these agents, trained to keep you safe.” His nose brushes against your neck softly, closing his eyes as he breathes in your scent.

You smell wonderful, like dove soap and honey and sea salt, and he groans as his own neck begins to grow soppy with your tears. “I just hate it when we’re apart.”

“I know you do. I hate it as well.” Quaritch prys you off of his neck gently, before rubbing his nose softly against yours. “But you know what, bunny?”

You don’t even realising that Quaritch is moving. You’re too busy being engrossed in your emotions, in the upset that churns through you, and you grip Quaritch’s shoulders and ask, “what, Miles?”

“I’m really, really good at giving goodbyes.”

You’re pressed against his bed in an instant, all ounce of clothing shredded away quickly, ripped apart by the hands of your partner. Your face floods with warmth and you try to cross your arms to cover yourself, but Quaritch catches your wrists - tutting, shaking his head no, staring at your naked frame.

“Do you want me to fuck you so you feel better?” Quaritch coos, dipping his head down to your neck and pressing gentle kisses against your breast, his tongue rolling against your left nipple. His teeth glides over it softly and you gasp, back arching into him and hips rutting downwards achingly. “Say the words, bunny, and I’ll give you the best goodbye of your life.”

“Miles,” you warn, mumbling strings of incoherent curses as he glides his tongue over your sensitive bud, mockingly nibbling at it softly, his thumb rubbing the goosebumps which prick at your arms.

“Not my name.” Just as your cunt begins to throb with an ache, Quaritch pulls away from your breasts, his fingers fumbling at his cargo pants, desperate to get out his cock. “Do you want me to fuck you so that you feel better? Yes or no, bunny, this isn’t a hard question.”

You pout pathetically, writhing when his pants drop and his cock slides through your slits, his tip edging towards your cunt’s hole but never actually pressing in. “Yes,” you answer, still somewhat bratty, but Quaritch stares at your flustered, tear-stained face and decides that him leaving is a bad enough punishment already.

God, Quaritch does hate to see you cry. You swallow thickly as he presses into you - your toes curling, crying out as he forces himself inside of you, your walls sheathing his cock perfectly. The tears start again - but it’s not because of your upset, but rather the pain. Quaritch is huge, thick and long and veiny, and it always take some adjusting to everytime the both of you have sex.

So you prepare yourself. But the rutting thrusts never come, and Quaritch instead pulls back slowly, creating a steady, even pace, which doesn’t have you screaming and writhing and squirting straight away.

He wants to drag this out, make you feel good, have you squirming beneath him and begging him to just let you cum.

“Bunny, I’m not going to hurt you.” Quaritch’s hands come down to your face, his thumb rubbing your cheek softly, his cock pushing into you with just enough pressure to have you gasping beneath him. “I want to make you feel good, okay? I want to make love to you, bunny.”

And his voice is so soft and his words are so meaningful that your mouth gapes open, your eyes glistening with ecstasy as his cock glides into you perfectly. And you’re so wet - the sounds of your slick bounces off of the confinements of his walls perfectly and sends an echoing vibration throughout his bones that makes his balls actually twitch, but this isn’t about him but rather about you.

“Daddy, you feel so good,” you say, because it’s true. Your legs are spread wide enough for Quaritch to get full access - your cunt is swallowing his cock, clenching down on him perfectly, and with every movement of his hips he jostles against the sensitive spot inside of you which sends shocks pulsating throughout you.

A ring of arousal is wrapped around the bottom of Quaritch’s cock, and he groans as your slick continues to paint the blue skin of his cock white. And he watches your pussy, how swollen and puffy it gets with every thrust, dribbling with slick like it’s crying and maybe it is. His eyes flicker up to your face, and he smiles to himself when he realises you’re no longer crying.

Rather, your eyebrows are furrowed and your nose is crinkling as you try to desperately chase the orgasm that is building up like a jenga tower. One deliberate thrust of his hips and he’ll have it all crashing down, your orgasm washing over you like a tsunami.

But you’re not ready for that. Not yet. He needs you to feel perfectly, cock-drunk when you’re cumming, and you’re not quite there. So Quaritch - despite his twitching, raw cock which is desperate for release - opts to focus on you, leaning down slightly and pressing soft, loving kisses to your neck, his lips wrapping around your skin and sucking lightly.

“Gonna mark you up, bunny. Show everyone here that you’re my mate.”

“Everyone already knows,” you mumble pathetically, your eyes flickering shut as he rolls his hips against you perfectly, the tip of his cock relentlessly brushing against the sensitive spot inside of your cunt.

He hums against your neck, pulling away when the taste of metal finally floods his mouth. “Oh, they probably do from how they hear you scream my name most nights.” Squelches begin to fill the room as Quaritch fucks into you, his pace quickening slightly but still slow enough to be truly attentive. “But when I’m gone, I need the whole of Pandora to know who you belong to. Who not to fuckin’ mess with. Nothing will happen to you, bunny, because you’re mine.”

“I’m yours.” Your eyes flutter shut slightly and your walls clench as Quaritch rides you through to your orgasm. Shocks pulsate through you, and your muscles burn with pain, your throat tightening and chest heaving with fire. It feels so good - so perfect, his thick hands wrapped around your thighs as he takes you so perfectly, so well. Your vision goes black and blurry, and then you’re cumming against him, so hard.

“You’re mine,” Quartich affirms, his ears pinned back as he rides you through your orgasm. You’re not really in control of yourself - he can tell as you paint him white, soak him with your cum, and he can't stop drinking in your appearance. His cock is so sore and his balls are so desperate for release that as you tighten against him again, he lets go, spewing his thick cum inside of your cunt, watching as you mewl and gasp beneath him.

"That's it, bunny, let your daddy fill you up," Quaritch grunts, his jaw clenching as you stare up at him with starry eyes, all signs of your previous crying session gone, ecstasy painting your features.

And when he finally comes down from his high, listening to your pants, he embraces you, his nose nuzzling into your neck, breathing in your scent. Sea salt, dove soap, and honey. "I'm not going anywhere, bunny." He whispers. "Not right now."

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thevanityofthefox · 5 months

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THIS IS MY 100TH COMMISSION 🎉🎉

This commission belongs to @headsincloud9 🫶

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#commission #avatar the way of water #avatar james cameron #recom miles quaritch #avatar smut #colonel miles quaritch #miles quaritch smut #quaritch x oc

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choclodox · 1 year

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WIP fanart for @villainsimpqueen ‘s fanfic “The Barren Lands”

#Miles Quaritch #MilesQuaritch #Colonel Miles Quaritch #quaritch x y/n #quaritch x reader #quaritch x oc #avatar2 #avatarfanart #avatar way of water

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ball0fhoney · 1 year

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Valentine's Day special edition

Quaritch x Human! Reader headcanons ~ smut ~

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content: valentine's gift, soft sex, fingering

MASTERLIST

× Whenever he walked around with you to shopping malls he would listen to your comments on clothes and other products so that he knows exactly what you like and what to buy you for Valentine's day.

× After a long day on work Quaritch would return home and quietly hide the present so you don't accidentally spoil it.

× He walked up to your room to place the present and cover it with rose petals. The whole room smelt amazing. He also left one rose leaning on the present.

× It was wrapped in a red bow and a little card was hanging down, "From Papa" written on it. Lot's of hand drawn hearts of course.

× Later when you walked to your room in a baggy oversized shirt as you noticed a present. You picked up the rose to smell it and smiled. Then you proceeded to finally open the present.

× You blushed as you held red lingerie in your hands. It looked beautiful and the lace looked so delicate. "This must have been expensive" you thought to yourself and dragged your finger over the fine fabric.

× Soon after Quaritch came to your room and leaned onto doorframe, smirk on his face. "Did I get it right?" he spoke in a soft tone.

× You turned your head over your shoulder to smile at him with a rose in your hand. You smelt it once again and giggled. "How did you know?"

× "Well, I-... I have my ways." He was about to say how well he watched you pick clothes in the mall but then he changed his mind. Quaritch was mesmerized by you and he couldn't wait for you to try it on.

× He walked up behind you and placed a hand on your small cheek, caressing it. "You gonna try it on babygirl?"

× You looked up at him and flashed him a smirk. "You'll have to turn around big boy."

× To him this sounded ridiculous after years of relationship but he went with your game.

× You started taking off your clothes, shirt first. You kicked it off with your leg in front of Quaritch that was turned around up front.

× After that you threw your panties over his shoulder. He turned his head slowly to look at it. You could see his cheek rise as he smiled. "You nasty." he added and took them in his hand.

× Finally, you put on your new lingerie and told him to turn around. "I'm done." As he turned, sparks in his eyes appeared. You looked beautiful, and sexy as hell.

× "Get over here." he said and you approached looking all shy and innocent. That was definitely turning him on. He placed his hand on your cheek and cupped you chin making you look up at him.

× "Oh stop giving me those eyes." Quaritch said as his ears dropped. He picked you up and pressed you against his massive chest so you wrapped your legs around his slim waist.

× He kissed your collar bone, moving up your neck. He bit you here and there leaving marks of love and hickeys. You whimpered and rubbed his deltoids and neck muscles.

× You quickly noticed something touching your bottom and you realised it was him getting excited. His hands were pressing onto your hips down into his erect member making you squirm. It was huge and you blushed at the thought of it entering you.

× His other hand slid down your butt and inside your new panties to rub and prepare you. You huffed as he slid his middle finger between your lips nearly entering you. He started rubbing you up and down and then circular.

× You bit your lip and closed your eyes at the pleasure that was coursing through you. Reflexively, you squeezed your legs together and pushed yourself down on his finger.

× He pulled away his finger and put it in his mouth. Quaritch let out a groan as he tasted you. "Oh, you're delicious." Then he went back with his hand to move the panties to the side without taking them off. He slowly pushed you down on his warm cock and you whimpered as he entered.

× He stretched your walls and it felt like a mixture of pain and pleasure. You squeezed your walls and he groaned "Damn, you're tight." He pressed down on you even more to about half size of his dick until he couldn't push it any further.

× You let out a yelp of pleasure and pulled him closer to you pressing chest on your face. He had your ass cheeks cupped in his hands and started moving up and down, rocking his hips.

× His ears were dropped down and eyes closed as he started to speed up. You held your breath and exhaled digging your nails in his back.

× "You're beautiful babygirl." He said as he squeezed your cheeks even more. You moaned out his name and felt your uterus contracting.

× Soon both of you were nearing to finish and he groaned and sweated. His back was all scratched and on some places blood was even dripping.

× "Papas going to fill you up sweetheart." He said as you noticed his member twitching inside of you. Quaritch pressed down on your hips to go in as deep as he can to cream inside of you. You moaned loudly as some of his cum started dripping out of you.

× You were filled up like a turkey for Thanksgiving Day. He stayed inside of you for a little bit longer to catch his breath. As he pulled away and put you on the floor, cum dripped down your leg.

× He saw you being wobbly and unable to stand, not to mention walk, so he picked you up and placed you on a bed.

× After that he prepared you a nice warm bath to refresh in and prepare for sleep.

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vonniieart · 11 months

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I just needed me some Cilla and Quaritch fluff

#my art #vonniieart #recom quaritch #quaritch x oc #miles quaritch #colonel quaritch #atwow #avatar the way of water #cilla oc

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niku30 · 1 year

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Important announcement!

Emma @emmacreatures and I talked about Ka’am and his personality a while ago thanks to an amazing soundtrack I came across that reminded me of him and in the whole process we decided to give him a little redesign that better reflects his personality.

So I asked myself what a fierce and twisted Na’vi warrior who distances himself from his own clan and sides with the Recoms could potentially look like. Old Ka’am looked a bit too harmless for someone whose personality and backstory is actually rather shady and dark. Now his face and aura truly resembles his anger and hatred and independence and I’m super pleased with how he turned out! I’m always so happy to get to design Emma’s characters and I’m so happy that she also likes this new concept so much! To say I’m excited for these developments/improvement would be an understatement.

Reminder: Ka’am belongs to @emmacreatures and he is part of an AU we both develop together, I just design her OCs for her!

#quaritch x ka’am #ka’am #ka’am oc #emmacreatures #fan oc #Avatar Fan oc #avatar au #fan art #character design #Na’vi oc #Na’vi character design #lyle x ter'ran #oc x Canon #canon x oc #quaritch x oc #AU

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noisydeergalaxy · 10 months

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The Amber eyed dreamwalker part 18

Warnings: flashbacks.

I apologise for the long wait, I've had alot going on and have in no way shape or form been in any state to write anything so I apologise if its not the best but I'm slowly getting back into it.

Miles woke to the sound of small whimpers, those Small whimpers soon turned into Small cries and then piercing wails as he woke fully

Miles gently picked up his daughter and rested her on his chest, gently pating and rubbing her back.

"Shhh baby girl, your ok." ava's wails died down slightly as she rubbed her face into her fathers chest, her small hands grabbing at his skin. Miles smiled to himself as he kept gently rocking his daughter. Now, a week old, she would be introduced to the clan today and have her comunion at the tree of souls. Only certain members had met her so far, koruk had met her the morning after her birth, commenting how much she looked like miles and praising his daughter on how well she had done at bringing ava into the world. The healers were frequent visitors to the young family, checking jenna and Baby for signs of illness. Both fit and healthy so far, which relieved miles.

Jenna stirred next to him, her hand running through his hair then moving to the baby's hair, gently stroking her cheek.

Jenna sat up and made a gesture for miles to hand over the small baby. being passed from one parent to another ava made a dissatisfied squeal but soon settled as she latched onto jennas breast and fed hungrily, her small hands kneading jennas sore skin.

Kissing his mates head miles left their den letting mother and baby rest after feeding. Miles watched as the communal area was being prepared for the feast to welcome ava into the Thantor ’eveng. Meat was being prepared on the fires and beautiful strings of flowers adorned the surrounding trees and walls.

"Miles" koruk walked towards him a beaming smile "Ohe see ngenga"

"Koruk, "Ohe see ngenga"

"How is my first grandchild this morning, strong as ever? Miles smiled at the elder navi as loud cries came from inside "as you can hear, her lungs are strong" both chuckled as jenna came out, baby fussing in her arms, war paint was painted delicately on the baby's blue skin, her small tuft of hair sticking up as she fussed unhappily in her mother's arms. Miles stuck his hands out in a gimme fashion as jenna handed her squealing baby to her father and unsurprisingly she settled almost instantly "hm daddy's girl like her mamma" miles winked at jenna who glared at him unamused. Her glare softened slightly as she watched miles coo over his daughter in his arms. Her small tail swished happily as she babbled at miles, her small hands touching his face inquisitively as he nuzzled his face into her belly. He winced slightly when ava grabbed and pulled at his growing hair.

Once the infant let go of hia hair, he started to walk around the communal area showing ava all the floral decorations that odorned the cave walls, her little hands reaching out to grab at the bright coloured petals.

"No no we can't touch" miles kept walking round gently bouncing his daughter in his arms, lost in thought miles attention was drawn back to his mate, her body now adorned with beautifully intricate lace and bead pieces that hugged her curves. Miles growled softly to himself.

"Tutean mama" (look at mama) miles turned towards jenna Ava squealed happily kicking her small legs as she reached eagerly for jenna.

"Nìtut Little fko, papa needs to get lonu" (come little one papa needs to get ready) jenna tilted her head at miles ushering him away to get ready for the ceremony.

Miles playfully snarled at jenna slapping her but gently when he was sure no one was looking. Jenna gasped and went to swat his hand away but miles was already at their cave entrance grinning at her. Jenna rolled her eyes and shook her head while a smile remained on her face.

*Time skip to the ceremony*

All the clan gathered round the tree of souls, jenna, miles, koruk and ava at the centre of the tree as koruk made a speech welcoming the new infant to the clan and readying her for her first connection with eywa. As koruk spoke in navi, the clan responded. Miles still struggled with some of the language, but he caught the jist of what was being said. He watched as the clan all made rheir conecyions to the tree of souls, either theiugh the vines or roots of the tree. Miles watched as jenna lifted ava in her arms, allowing koruk to connect the infants braid to a vine of the tree of souls. She babbled happily. Koruk then connected jennas braid to the same vine and then moved to miles. Miles swallowed hard, his palms sweating as he remembered what he had seen the first time he had made the connection to eywa. Koruk gently connected miles braid to the same vine as his mate and daughter, miles held his breath in anticipation.

Miles tried to slow his breathing down but he was almost panting now, his heart felt as if it would beat out of his chest, he tried to focus on jenna and ava and the gentle singing of the clan around him but his mind kept spiraling off as visions of his past life flashed through his head. The blood, the pain, all the suffering he had caused in his old human life, and at the start of his avatar life.

Around him, he heard scattered gasps and cries from some of the clan members as his visions were shared through the tree of souls. Miles quickly janked his braid away, breaking the connection.

Miles breathed heavily as he looked around, his eyes wide with panic and fear. They had seen what he had done to other navi. How could they fully accept him into their clan knowing what he had done.

Some of the clan members started to hoot and make panicked sounds. He could hear koruk trying to calm them.

Miles staggered backwards almost slipping in the process. He had to get away, away from all the eyes watching him. Judging him.

He looked at jenna and ava who had begun to cry, he wasn't sure if it was due to rhe images that had just flashed through her young mind or due to the irate clan members around her.

He looked back at jenna. "I'm sorry," he whispered. He didn't know if she'd heard him. He didn't stop to check.

He just ran.

#avatar #miles quaritch #avatar x reader #miles quaritch x reader #miles quaritch x oc #quaritch x oc

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