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Quaritch has nowhere to go. The RDA, the Omaticaya and Metkayina want him dead and his son hates him. Eywa could leave the wildlife to take care of the problem, but she's a persistent nuisance. Who better to wrangle the colonel than someone who is equally stubborn and hotheaded?
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25 Dec 2025
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Ardmore never liked the Recom Program, and after explaining blunder after blunder to the high-ups at the RDA, she decides that Miles Quaritch needs to be reined in. But how does one put the boots to a man like the Colonel? Grade A, high-caliber blackmail. Stripped of his rank, beaten into a corner and forced into a powerful bond that threatens to drive him insane, Quaritch finds himself fleeing into Pandora's beautiful, unknown desert with old friends and new companions to save what little he can from the wreckage of his own sins. The desert holds many mysteries and Eywa will have her way, but Quaritch isn't alone this time around. In a battle on all fronts, Quaritch will have to learn the true meaning of strength, loyalty and love or die trying. (Buckle up kiddies, this is a fucking novel)
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19 Dec 2025
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Various COD oneshots!
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09 Dec 2025
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He looked beautiful like this: head lowered and hips raised; his heavy, fat cock — red and begging for a touch — dripping onto the sheet. He was naked, except for the white sweatshirt covering his torso, the fabric oversized even on his large body — this time a real gift, given to him by Soap when he realized König really liked that kind of fluffy shit.
His hole was painted the same red as his cock, swollen and winking, so wet with lube that it foamed and bubbled. It was a beautiful sight, watching that hole spasm, shuddering and begging…
“Simon…” König’s voice slurred, pulling Simon from his thoughts. Right, he was the one playing with that hole, thrusting finger after finger and abusing that gentle giant to the point of tears. Ghost had almost forgotten. How silly of him.
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26 Nov 2025
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Simon sits on Johnny's face and gets his ghussy eaten until he loses all coherence. That's it, that's the fic.
Per @spacecryptids_ on twitter:
i need simon to just ride soap's face til he's overstimulated actually. like I just need him to grind his pussy against his face until his shakingBookmarked by UnknownPerson321
18 Nov 2025