Quaritch Pussy Party
A collection dedicated to Avatar's Recombinant Miles Quaritch and his pussy (the QP/kewpie) that we're all hopelessly addicted to.
Any kewpie goes; intersex, alien biology, trans, sheath/pussy combo!
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Jake and Neytiri stay to help Miles with his heat, but unbeknownst to all of them, a surprise guest moves in. Nine months later, she’s notifying of them of the move-out date. And it’s today.
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- Part 2 of Cicada Summers
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Ardmore chews her lip, glancing over at Quaritch. “You still good for that reconnaissance mission to what's left of Hell's Gate, or you wanna try to sit this one out and we can send someone else while you try and get this sorted? Up to you, Colonel.”
“Hell no,” Quaritch sneers, slapping his palms on his camo-coated knees and standing up. “Put me in, coach.” Yeah, he's got this. Like takin’ candy from a baby.
She looks him up and down and nods. “Roger that,” she decides with a nod. “You're cleared for action. I'll send you in a Scorpion alone to keep a low profile and you can radio for backup if you need.”
Quaritch gives her a crisp salute. “Yes ma'am.”
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Or; Quaritch finds out after he comes online for round 2 that he’s got a little surprise below the belt.
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- Part 1 of Cicada Summers
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Shoot Your Shot, Baby! by babygirl_opoai
Fandoms: Avatar (Cameron Movies), Avatar: Frontiers of Pandora (Video Game)
01 Apr 2026
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Miles Quaritch. Colonel. Marine. Loyal RDA footsoldier. Reanimated warrior back from hell for round two. Puttin’ his gun grease where his mouth was.
Maylls. Father. Reformed Resistance fighter. Community member. Taking his new lease on life and running with it, far away where the RDA can’t touch him. Grabbing onto his second chance with both hands and holding tight for all he’s worth.
“Don’t forget,” the doctor giving Quaritch the skinny on his new blue body had told him fresh outta the tube as he sat for a medical exam and a Depo shot, “you have to come back for another injection in a year or the medicine will flush from your system.”
Maylls forgot.
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On the heels of disastrous defeat aboard the SeaDragon, Miles Quaritch walks into the woods one night expecting the sting of shame and a friendship gone to the wolves. He doesn't remember throwing away the pamphlets. He doesn't need to name every degree of separation between what he is and who he was.¹ All Miles knows is that he hates himself, he hates his best friend, and he is dancing on the edge of a mental fucking breakdown.
(With one tiny, massive footnote: when your brain comes equipped with a lightning rod, anything—including sex—can be deadly.)
¹ Miles Quaritch doesn't read footnotes
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- Part 1 of Janus wept.
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After court-martial and demotion, Recombinant Miles Quaritch answers to a cruel and corrupt new CO. Still recovering from his nearly-lost battle with Jake Sully, he learns for the first time what it means to be truly powerless and alone. He failed, his team is gone, and nothing feels right. But he has no idea just how wrong everything really is.
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- Part 3 of The Darkest Pit of Hell
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When Parker Selfridge tells you that the RDA needs one of your eggs, since you're a Recom, for new genetic material, you literally can't say no. It's an order that you can't refuse, since they're trying to make new embryos to experiment off of.
Of course, you're placed in a room with Miles Quaritch, your superior, who's unsuccessfully trying to harvest his own reproductive material, same as you. He decides to kill two birds with one stone, and suggest that you do it the old fashioned way.
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Quaritch should have known getting back to Bridgehead would be easier said than done.
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- Part 1 of All Summers' End
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Bookmarked by kikaikitai
29 Jul 2023
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God damn, worms wrecking the kewpie. I salute you, soldier.
