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In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene (Only then I am human/Only then I am clean) by Usersnamed
Fandoms: Avatar (Cameron Movies)
11 Feb 2026
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“Like I said, honey, I don’t serve anyone,” he chuckled, deep and low in his chest, a humorless sound. His hand slid from the dip of her waist down to the base of her tail, slow and tantalizing. Varang didn’t hiss. Instead, she asked, almost innocently,
“Not even me?”
“Not even you.”
She’s smiling as she says this, a feline-like tilt to her head. Her feathered headdress like the perversion of a halo. Angel. So curious, so pretty when she’d question his God. Especially when she questioned him. Quaritch was a man who had an answer to anything. Right now he gives a wordless hum followed by a playful tug of her tail. Varang’s grin grows wider, “Yet you worship me like a dog, colonel.”
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He was disgusted with himself. Fascinated with her. Drawn to the way her pretty face fit perfectly in his hands, five fingers wrapping around her skull as his thumbs absently stroked her cheek. Quaritch has always prided himself in his loyalty for humanity. Never would he have thought to find himself obsessed with the way she moved, how her hips swayed when she danced by the fire. The female. A Na’vi.
God, he could feel his old self raging at the fact. But Miles Quaritch was a dead man, after all. With the same hands that once crushed his old skull, this pair of new hands were carefully caressing her features. Somewhere in hell, he can’t do shit but watch as he traced the trail of red paint from the parting of her hair, down to her nose. Stopping at her mouth, his thumb tugging at her bottom lip. Varang didn’t hiss, didn’t bite. Instead she watches silently, taking him deeper into her mouth, tongue instinctively rolling at his thumb.
For a split second she had the look of a domesticated animal.