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Venom: What is this searing pain?! I feel like our insides are being torn apart!
Y/n eating chocolate: Yeah it gets like that
Venom: How are you calm?!
Y/n: This is nothing, wait until we start crying
Venom: Crying?! I would never show that kind of emotion!
Y/n: You will
A few hours later
Venom crying: I hate feeling like this!
Y/n: I told you
Wanda: What's going on?
Y/n: Venom's discovering the wonderful world of periods
Wanda: Oh I see, do you want to cuddle?
Y/n: Yeah please
Venom: I would also like to be cuddled!
Y/n: Don't you dare overtake me-
Venom overtakes Y/n and holds their arms out for Wanda: Cuddle me Wanda
Wanda sighs:...Okay, but only for a little bit the you give me my girlfriend back
Venom: Deal!
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angelltheninth · 1 year
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I loved your Eddie/Venom smut hcs so much! And literally no one ever writes for them I'm so glad one of my fav writers does! So could I please request Venom and Eddie dating a super touch affectionate reader please and thank you <3
It's so odd to me that there's no content out there for them. I'll try to fix that a little.
Pairing: Eddie Brock x Reader x Venom Symbiote
Tags: fluff, established relationship, kissing, teasing, domestic fluff, rooftop dates, PDA, size difference
A/N: I really hope Venom 3 happens, these two are such a dynamic duo.
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Eddie is like a big puppy for your affection, seeking it out, encouraging it, giving as much as he gets
It doesn't matter how early he wakes up he will always roll over and kiss your cheek before going back to sleep because you always kiss him right as he drifts off to sleep
He and Venom will make breakfast for you
Both hear you walking up to them to give them a hug but neither do anything to avoid it
Venom was a little weirded out by all the physical contact at first
Understandable for mating purposes of course but not outside of that
Both like kissing you, Eddie's are more slow, like yours to him, but Venom is... hungrier, not that you mind
You absolutely love to wrap your arm around Eddie's when you walk down the street
Sometimes while you're kissing you notice Eddie having a conversation with his Symbiote in his head due to how he'll groan and seconds later lean his head against your shoulder or chest, face aflame from something
You can feel Eddie's chest rumbling when you run your fingers through his hair, and you can also hear Venom purring even if he's being sneaky about it
They like taking you out on picnic dates on the rooftops, away from the hustle and bustle and the noise of the big city, just the three of you
There you can be as physically affectionate or even intimate as you'd like
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fandomnerd9602 · 1 month
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Venom wraps his tendrils around Y/N…
Venom: Y/N I request cuddles!!
Y/N: what?
Venom: it’s just that you and Gwen do it all the time and I can feel the happiness it gives you. I want some cuddles too!
Y/N: alright
Y/N lays down on the couch and gently rubs Venom’s tendrils…
Venom: that is nice. Thank you Y/N you’re my favorite host
Gwen walks in and giggles at the sight…
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takenbypeter · 1 year
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Lovely Neighbors
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Eddie Brock x reader
Words: 727
Author’s note: Did I write this slightly based off of personal experience? Yes. Gotta love neighbors. Also I set it up like there may be a part two because I feel like there should be but idk if I actually want to do that.
Warning: one part alluding to sex but like barely
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“Oh god, why? Why?” You’d whisper shout while clenching your hands tight and shaking your head.
When you decided to make the transition from a big house with your family to a small apartment living all on your own, what you forgot to remember was the lack of privacy, and it seemed like your dear neighbors forgot as well.
The thumping, the moaning, you could barely even think with all the sounds that were coming out of that apartment. You’ve only been in the place for two months and they’ve done this a number of times. And it’s not like they were right next to you, they were your diagonal neighbors so that went to show either one; how loud they were, or two; just how thin the walls actually were.
At first you were going to ignore the problem altogether but it was nearly impossible to do.
Now you were not a confrontational person, so while you stood with your hand wrapped around your own front doorknob you practiced what you were going to say.
“All I’m gonna do is go over there,” you mumbled, “and say, ‘hey I love that you guys love each other, that’s super important in a relationship but other people live here, please keep it quiet…please,’ yeah that’s it, that’s perfect.”
You shook your head once more and inhaled for confidence. With that small boost you turned the knob and pulled the door open. Just as you did, the front door of the the apartment next to you flung open and out came your next door neighbor.
You watch, a little surprised because you’ve genuinely never seen the man before. He was always out and about, and honestly you weren’t sure if there was one person living there or two because when he was home, he was always talking with someone. It was funny, after hearing his voice multiple times and now seeing him, he looked exactly how you imagine. Like a volunteer firefighter. Like a really tired, annoyed, angry volunteer firefighter.
That being said you watched from your door post as he knocked on the door, hard. You could hear him mumbling angrily. He didn’t wait long before knocking again and when it was obvious that no one was going to answer the door he did something that no one would believe you if you told them.
You heard him say , “that’s it.” And his arm started becoming encased in black goo or something like that and then he punched the door.
Wide open.
The door practically flew open.
Then a deeper voice spoke, one that you recognized as the other person he talks to, “If you two don’t shut up I’ll rip both your heads off.”
That got them to stop.
The goo practically disappeared back inside of him and at this point you don’t know whether to be confused or horrified by what you just witnessed. You guess it was sort of obvious on your face because when the man went to turn back around he spotted you clearly for the first time since the whole ordeal started.
You stood, with your body frozen against the door post, eyes wide in a panic. His own eyes fell to the floor for a moment, almost like an ashamed child before he went back in his apartment and slammed the door.
After that there was nothing really for you to do expect retreat back into your own apartment.
You go to bed that night feeling awful. But honestly thankful to that mystery neighbor that saved you knowing it to be true that you were more likely than not going to chicken out at the last moment.
You replayed that embarrassed look he gave when he caught you staring at him. Even though you couldn’t see your own face, you could just picture the horrified expression you made. You couldn’t help it, it was just a natural instinct, you meant nothing by it. At this point it’s well into the night and you’re not sure if what you’re worried about is a serious concern or if you’re just overthinking things as you typically did. But either way, as you drift off to sleep you decide not to address what just happened. I mean you’ve never seen him before this. It’s not like you were going to really see him again. Right?
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mischievous-thunder · 7 months
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Loki S2 E1 spoilers without context~
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Halloween Cookie Surprise
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Characters: Reader, Venom (platonic)
Warnings: Language
Summary: Your evening was finally normal... until it wasn’t. 
A/n: Happy Halloween. Stay spooky.
The task of putting away dishes was such a small simple task in comparison to the mess that was your life. You picked up a plate and used the dry towel to wipe off any excess water, staring outside the window at the lit pumpkins down the street. It made you happy that the children were ignorant to the dangers of the real world. 
The plate was now dry so you turned with the intention to set it down on the kitchen island when...
Thump!
There was a loud noise from the behind and you jolted back around to see huge white slits staring at you with wide toothy grin that would give a normal person nightmares for several lifetimes.
“Fuck!” You cursed, dropping the plate until it shattered on the kitchen floor.
Venom jumped a little, his eyes widening in concern. “Oh, shit - that was my bad.” His voice boomed from outside rattling the glass.
You quickly made sure that you weren’t injured and kicked a few of the larger shards to the side with a sigh. You really liked that plate…
Looking up at the symbiote, you reached forward to prop open the window.
“Venom, where’s Eddie?” You asked, looking into his face in the hopes that your friend would show himself.
“You will be pleased to hear that Eddie and I have split. I am flying solo.” Venom replied.
It was difficult enough to deal with the prison breakout let alone the Eddie/Venom drama so it took a lot of effort not to look exasperated.
“Okay, firstly I’m glad that you’re trying to be more independent but you’re literally a-” 
Don’t say ‘parasite’, you reminded yourself. “-A creature that needs to latch onto a another organism to survive. You need someone compatible and Eddie was your guy.”
Venom raised his right hand, “Y/n, this planet is home to billions. I cannot limit myself to one man who doesn’t appreciate me.” He explained earnestly and you dropped the topic altogether.
“You do you. My second question is, even if you’re not bonded to Eddie, do you know why he hasn’t been returning my calls?”
Venom went quiet and you knew something was up.
“Venom?”
“It wasn’t my fault!” The symbiote quickly deflected. “We fought and I threw his phone out the window to make a statement. And then his desk. And then his tv… okay, it was a little bit my fault.”
Shaking your head, you were both surprised and not surprised with what the organism was saying. But you could deal with that later, right now you needed to hand Eddie another case to look into. As you pondered about how to go about it, you noticed Venom silently staring from the window again.
“Okay, what is this? Why did you come to my place other than to break the ‘good’ news?”
“I like your double chocolate Halloween cookies.”
“Well, you’re out of luck the trick-or-treaters finished my last batch and-” Leaning back to view the clock hanging above the doorframe, your brows raised. “It’s ten-thirty. I’m not baking them for you at this hour.”
The symbiote stared, his mouth drooling slightly from the corner. As it turned out, Venom with no Eddie on the saddle was more unpredictable when hungry. He turned to where children were still laughing on the streets.
“Maybe I eat the trick-or-treaters...?”
Your eyes widened and you held up your hands. “Okay wait! You win. I’ll make them for you this one time but no more threatening to eat kids.” 
Venom growled and then focused back on you. Reaching below, you pulled the necessary utensils from your lower cupboard and set them on the countertop, sighing about the long evening. 
“Bake the cookie or become the cookie.”
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thyme-in-a-bubble · 11 months
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4k fic recommendations
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thank you all so so much for 4000 followers! truly, that's wild! unfortunately I don't have the time right now to do the usual fun, big celebration, but I do have time to scrounge up some fics I've been loving lately/just ones that are on my mind, show them a little bit of love. other then that, I hope you all are having a wonderful morning, afternoon or night, sending you all a bunch of smooches in the form of recommending some fun reads ♡
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the bodyguard by @chvoswxtch (bodyguard!frank castle x reader, series, still ongoing)
I love this series. every time a new part comes out I genuinely get so excited! I also low-key feel so spoiled because I know court and she tells me a bunch of secrets about things she wants to play with in this story... love you court. thank you for blessing us with this amazing AU.
why are you scared? by @onsunnyside (stepbrother!curtis everett x innocent!reader)
yes, this was a halloween fic but I still think about it to this day. I only have one question for you, do you like somno? are you a little somno hoe? if so, might I recommend this nasty little piece of fiction because DAMN! like all of sonny's works, this is just the purest of filth and we love that here. (also her life has been pretty busy lately, so I just hope she's okay. hope you're okay, darling. miss seeing your beautiful little stories on this mess of a website)
your head is so numb (that nervous breath you try to hide) by @oncasette (eddie munson x reader)
best friends to lovers is actually something that can be so personal. I gobble that shit up every time. (also just hey roma. get over here, let me give you a lil smooch♡)
reader being like a little crow blurb by @appocalipse (eddie munson x reader)
idk what to tell you, this is actually just the cutest ♡
this blurb by @solarluvs (peter parker x clumsy!reader)
PETER AND CLUMSY!READER! THIS IS THE KIND OF ROMCOM I NEED IN MY LIFE!!!!
sirius doesn't want you to leave for work by @bruisedboys (sirius black x reader)
in this house, we worship adorable little domestic tales like this.
this blurb by @ddejavvu (eddie brock x reader)
and speaking of domestic little tales, no one does it better then my wifey mei. she is the queen of adorable little blurbs. so if you like pretty dresses, chocolate or monsters flirting with you, this blurb is for you ♡
this blurb by @ddejavvu (aaron hotchner x bau!reader)
okay, even though I'm not really an aaron girlie, this one was just too cute to pass up. also, maybe a little bit too relatable going grocery shopping while looking like an actual zombie. I remember the time when I lived somewhere where I bump into my crush on those kinda days... it is mortifying, but the kind of mortifying that you're secretly crossing your fingers to have happen, you know?
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zapreportsblog · 7 months
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❝supportive bunch❞
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✭ pairing : Vemon / Eddie Brock x trans male reader
✭ fandom : marvel
✭ summary : (m/n) comes out to his friend Eddie about being a trans male and at first he assumes that he would shun him but it seems he’s more supportive then he thought, and so is his little parasite problem too
✭ authors note : this is the second request I’ve taken on from @fandomnationwhore blog and this was requested by @frnkieroismydaddy if at any moment you don’t wish to be tagged in this do inform me :) but a while ago you requested Venom × trans male reader who comes out and Eddie and venom make him feel all safe and happy and valid. Ooh and vemon is apart of mcu so he’ll he added to the other characters part of the avengers masterlist
✭ avengers masterlist
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The city of San Francisco bustled with life, a sprawling metropolis filled with stories, secrets, and people from all walks of life. Among the countless stories, there was one unfolding in the heart of the city that had yet to be told. It was a story of friendship, trust, and a deeply held secret.
Eddie Brock sat in his cramped apartment, his brows furrowed as he stared at his laptop screen. He was engrossed in the latest news article he was writing for the San Francisco Chronicle. It was about the shady dealings of a local pharmaceutical company. Eddie's reputation as an investigative journalist was built on exposing the truth, no matter how uncomfortable it might be.
While he was absorbed in his work, there was a soft knock at the door. Eddie glanced at it, momentarily distracted. Another knock followed, a bit more insistent this time. With a sigh, he closed his laptop and went to answer it.
Standing on the other side of the door was (Y/N), his friend since their college days. (Y/N) had always been there for him, through thick and thin, and they shared a bond that went beyond friendship. But today, (Y/N) seemed different. They looked anxious, their eyes avoiding Eddie's.
"(Y/N), hey," Eddie greeted, his voice tinged with concern. "Is something bothering you?"
(Y/N) hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Eddie, there's something I need to tell you, but I don't know how you'll react."
Eddie frowned, his concern deepening. "You can tell me anything, (Y/N). You know that, right?"
(Y/N) nodded slowly, taking a deep breath. "Okay, here it goes. I... I'm a trans man, Eddie. I've always known it, but I've been too scared to tell anyone, including you."
Eddie's eyes widened, surprised by the revelation. He processed (Y/N)'s words carefully, realizing the weight of the secret they had just shared. (Y/N) had been living with this truth, hidden away from the world and their closest friend.
"(Y/N), thank you for trusting me with this," Eddie said earnestly. "I can't even begin to imagine how difficult it must have been for you to say this out loud."
Tears welled up in (Y/N)'s eyes as they finally met Eddie's gaze. "I was afraid you'd shun me, Eddie. You mean the world to me, and I couldn't bear losing your friendship."
Eddie stepped closer, placing a reassuring hand on (Y/N)'s shoulder. "You'll never lose my friendship, (Y/N). I'm here for you, no matter what. We'll face this together, just like we always have."
Relief washed over (Y/N) as they wiped away a tear. "Thank you, Eddie. I knew I could count on you."
Eddie offered a warm smile. "Always, my friend. Now, let's talk about what this means for you and how I can support you through this journey."
As the two friends sat down to have an open and honest conversation, they began a new chapter in their lives, one marked by acceptance, understanding, and unwavering friendship.
It was now evening and nighttime was approaching quickly, in the middle of the night, a chill ran through Eddie's small apartment. The dim moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting eerie shadows on the room. Eddie lay sound asleep in his bed, completely unaware of the impending presence that stirred within him.
Unseen by the world, Venom, the symbiotic entity that shared Eddie's body, began to awaken. Its inky tendrils slithered out from Eddie's sleeping form, stretching and twisting as they formed a shadowy mass on the floor. The transformation was eerie and silent, save for a faint, otherworldly hum that filled the room.
(Y/N), who had been asleep on the couch in the living room, stirred at the strange sensation. They opened their eyes to see the room bathed in a surreal darkness, the shadows dancing eerily. Panic washed over them as they realized that something unnatural was happening.
Before their very eyes, Venom's form coalesced, taking shape and substance. It was a terrifying sight, a monstrous figure with a mouthful of jagged teeth and crimson eyes that gleamed in the darkness.
"(Y/N)," Venom's voice rumbled, a low, resonating growl that sent shivers down (Y/N)'s spine. "Fear not, for you are safe."
Tears welled up in (Y/N)'s eyes as they sat up on the couch, their heart racing. "W-who are you? What do you want?"
Venom leaned closer, its grotesque face just inches from (Y/N)'s. "I am Venom, the one who shares this host's body with Eddie Brock. I have taken control tonight to speak to you."
(Y/N)'s fear began to ebb as they looked into Venom's eyes, eyes that held an unexpected depth of understanding. "Why are you here?"
Venom's form shifted, its tendrils extending to gently caress (Y/N)'s face. It was an oddly tender gesture from a creature that appeared so menacing. "I am here to tell you that you have nothing to fear from us. Eddie knows your truth, and he accepts you completely."
Tears streamed down (Y/N)'s face, a mixture of relief and gratitude. "You mean... you both accept me?"
Venom nodded, its voice softer now. "Yes, (Y/N), we both accept you for who you are. You are valued, cherished, and loved by us. There is no need to hide your true self."
(Y/N) couldn't hold back their emotions any longer. They buried their face in their hands and sobbed. It was a cathartic release, the weight of years of secrecy and fear lifting from their shoulders.
Venom, in a surprising display of compassion, wrapped its tendrils around (Y/N) in a comforting embrace. "Let it out, (Y/N). You are not alone in this. We are here for you."
As (Y/N) cried in the arms of this enigmatic entity, they felt an overwhelming sense of acceptance and belonging. They knew that they had an ally in the most unexpected of places, and that, together with Eddie and Venom, they could face the challenges of their true self and the world that awaited them.
As days turned into weeks, and the bond between Eddie, Venom, and (Y/N) had grown stronger. They had faced challenges together, supported each other through the highs and lows, and had become an unbreakable trio. But as (Y/N) continued their journey of self-discovery and self-acceptance, a day came when they felt it was time to share something important.
The three of them were gathered in Eddie's apartment, a sense of camaraderie filling the room. Eddie was flipping through a stack of papers for his next story, while Venom's tendrils idly danced in the air, a sign of contentment.
"(Y/N)," Eddie began, his tone warm and inviting, "what's on your mind? You seem like you've got something important to say."
(Y/N) took a deep breath, steeling themselves for what they were about to reveal. "Eddie, Venom, there's something I want to talk to you both about. I've been doing a lot of soul-searching, and I've come to a decision."
Eddie and Venom exchanged glances, concern in their eyes. "You can tell us anything, (Y/N)," Eddie assured.
(Y/N) nodded, gathering their thoughts. "I want to be called (Male Name) from now on. I don't want to go by (Y/N) anymore."
For a moment, there was silence in the room. Eddie and Venom both considered the name change carefully, processing what it meant.
Finally, it was Eddie who broke the silence. "You know, (Male Name), I think that's a great choice. It's a strong name, and it suits you."
Venom, ever perceptive, chimed in as well, "Yes, (Male Name). We like the name, too."
Tears welled up in (Male Name)'s eyes, but this time they were tears of joy and relief. "Thank you, both of you. Your support means the world to me."
Eddie and Venom exchanged a knowing look, a silent acknowledgment of their commitment to standing by (Male Name) as they continued their journey of self-discovery. Together, they embraced this new chapter, knowing that their bond would only grow stronger with each step forward.
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bluesunshine21 · 1 year
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Bucky: Be careful.
Y/n: Always am.
Bucky: I respectfully disagree.
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chezzywezzy · 2 years
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Yandere Venom (1/2)
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Word count ; 4.0k
Using gn pronouns for this one, per the request anon.
*Dedicated to @animefan3223! I love you and hope you feel better soon :)
“I hope you don’t mind,” the rather frail, dorky man commented, sliding himself onto the benchpress. “I’m just a little out of shape after being stuck in the hospital for so long, so…”
I sent him a reassuring grin. “Not at all. I’ll be right here to spot you until you get the hang of it, sir.”
I stretched my arms, examining closely as the gym member clasped his arms around the bar and pushed it. His face contorted with exhaustion and I was about to recommend something lighter, but he seemed so determined. I wanted to make further inquiries about his injuries, but I’d at least wait until he was taking a breather. This local gym was known for having friendly clientele, and I was hoping I was part of that spectrum.
He lifted the bar to his chest. My hands were ready to help him out when needed, but he managed to do one rep with ease. Then two. Then three. I was starting to wonder if he even needed a spotter —
“Oh, uh, Y/n, hey. Didn’t think I’d see you around.”
I gasped and looked up. I recognized the voice instantly, coming face to face with Eddie Brock - my ex-fiancé. I resisted a sigh, because either he came here on purpose or he genuinely never learned where I worked in the two years we were together. It was all in the past, though, and I strained a polite smile.
“Uh, hey, Ed. Do you need something?”
The client placed the bar back on, grinning. Even though his face was red and the glasses slid down his nose, he looked fairly refreshed. He stretched his arms, glancing between the two of us. “Hey, sorry to interrupt, but was my form alright?”
I sent him a smile. “Perfect, actually. It’s like you’ve been at it for years without stopping.”
“I guess I can add a couple extra pounds on, then.”
“Great. Good job, buddy,” Eddie interrupted again. “So, Y/n, about that. I just, uh, wanted to catch up now that I know you work here, so —“
“Not right now, Ed. I’m on the job. You got that, sir?”
“It’s just Neil.”
“Right. Neil. You’re dong a great job so far.”
Eddie was still hovering awkwardly, and it took every fibre of my being not to snap at him. I directed a not-so-subtle glare his direction, and the man teetered his balance between his feet. He adorned a tank top and cargo shorts, but from the state of his physique, he wasn’t as in shape as he used to be when we were engaged a few years ago.
He noticed my eyes boring into him and sent an abashed smile. I went to scowl, but suddenly, the client’s arm gave out and he yelped. A curse escaped my lips as my hands ducked underneath the bar just in time, catching it with ease. Neil panted and I helped raise it back onto the shelving.
“Shit…!” he muttered, sitting up straight and gripping at his right arm. “It gave out.”
“No worries. I should’ve been paying more attention,” I mumbled in reassurance. “Eddie, if you need something, just talk to me later. Go do your own thing. Please?”
The man gulped and nodded. He was sweating profusely, forcing a grin. “U - uh, I mean, yeah. Sure thing. Sorry about that, Y/n.”
I rolled my eyes, watching as he stalked over to a treadmill. My attention returned to Neil, who’s cheeks flushed in embarrassment. I mustered a friendly grin and patted his back energetically. “You still got it. Maybe just take it easy. Do some stretches or cardio.”
“Do you have any recommendations for that?”
“I think there’s a yoga class going on right in the other room, actually,” I mused. “If you’re interested, go ahead and drop by for a free session. After that, you’ll have to pay additional fees.”
“Ah - thank you. I’ll do that. Have a nice day.”
“You too.”
After the man grabbed his water bottle and headed in the general direction of the class, I sighed in pure irritation. It had been a while since I stumbled across Eddie Brock. His life had certainly taken an adventurous turn when he ended up with some alien pet attached to his hip, and although he previously texted often before that, he’d gone radio silent up until now.
Edie Brock always managed to get on my nerves before and he certainly was now.
I surveyed the gym, but my gaze returned to Eddie. He’d broken a sweat already, and I was somewhat caught off guard when inky black slime appeared from his shoulder and formed a floating head. It attracted other nearby gym users as well, and rightfully so. At the perfect angle, I could see the monster’s wide smile and I could hear a distant - but deep - voice, completely different from Eddie’s.
I crossed my arms in intrigue, leaning against one of the many pillars in the vast complex. Eddie, clearly agitated about whatever the alien was talking about, began swatting. The head dodged each time, and a rumbling laughter echoed in the gym. Many people glared in annoyance, but Eddie was too caught up with the agitating alien to notice.
The head peered in my direction. We made brief eye contact, but I took in the odd features. I’d seen footage online of the entire creature, but witnessing it in person was far more different. It had a tooth grin that spread to inhumane lengths and glowing, yellow eyes. It was fairly smooth, except for the imitating sweat that rolled down the sides of its head like a waterfall.
Eddie’s footing was lost in a split second, and the alien seemed to allow it to happen, hovering in place as the man tripped and fell face-flat on the machine. Out of habit, I stood straight, about to walk over. However, ink spilled from his body and he got up with ease, still complaining loudly. I blinked in confusion, and both the alien and his human friend peered over at me.
Horror dawned Eddie’s expression as he turned away. Out of frustration and embarrassment, he turned the machine off completely and headed off to god knows where. I sighed in relief, glad that my rather obsessive ex was shamed out of the gym by his alien friend and would hopefully not bother me again anytime soon.
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Tate <3 : shift’s over soon, right?
Me : yeah, just heading out. see u soon, babe.
Me : also, today was super stressful. I’ll tell u about it when I get home, kay?
I was about to send the message, squinting my eyes as I exited the gym, but I suddenly bumped into someone. I gasped, the phone slipping from my grasp and colliding with the ground. I was about to apologize profusely, not expecting someone to enter the gym right before closing time.
“I’m sorry —“
“No, no, I am —“
I peered up, and in the street lamps and car headlights, I recognized him instantly. Eddie Brock, seemingly a lot less tense, was standing before me with a panicked and awkward expression. A scowl immediately tugged against my lips and I leaned down to pick up my phone.
The man had the same idea, crouching and reaching. Our hands overlapped with one another as he apologized several times, but I was quick to swat at him. He still fumbled with his words as I snatched up my phone and stood up straight.
I glanced over my phone. Great. A few extra cracks coated the surface. Thanks, Eddie.
“I - I didn’t mean to run into you like that, Y/n —“
“What do you want, Eddie?” I snapped, shoving my phone into my pocket. “I’m busy. Whatever it is, can you just text me if it’s that goddamn important?”
Eddie froze in place, eyes wide and embarrassed. Even in the darkness, I could see how flustered he was, a deep blush coating his cheeks. There was scraggly hair across his jaw, just enough to indicate that he hadn’t bothered to shave this morning. He was wearing casual clothes, too, jeans and a teeshirt. He shoved his hands into his pocket, shuffling his foot against the cement.
“You, uh, blocked me, so…”
I rolled my eyes, about to take out my phone to unblock. However, his arm shot out and I paused, sending him a warning glare. He gulped anxiously before withdrawing his hand. I watched him warily.
“Nah, don’t worry about it. Um… I’m sorry for, uh, getting on your nerves earlier,” he started, voice wavering nervously. “I was just… wondering how you were doing recently. I didn’t really have a way to keep in touch, so…”
I quirked a brow and crossed my arms. “Why does my livelihood concern you, Eddie? It’s been, fucking, two years now at least.”
“Actually,” he corrected,” Two years and seven months. And three days, but, uh, who keeps count of something like that? I sure don’t. It’s just, uh, we’re friends, aren’t we? I mean, just because all that happened… Well, I, uh, care abut you, Y/n.”
“I can tell, Eddie,” I sighed rubbing my forehead in irritation. “Of course you kept count. Listen, Eddie, you really need to let go —“
“I just think we ended things on the wrong foot, is all —“
“Life moves on, pal —“
“What we had was something really special —“
“Just fucking shut up, Eddie!” I barked. The man fell silent, and I could tell how unhappy he was about how everything was going. “Can’t you take a hint? We’re not lovers, we’re not friends, and you’re literally a fucking stranger to me. Get that into your thick skull.”
Silence fell between us. I was fuming while Eddie’s shoulders slumped in depressive defeat. He could no longer make eye contact with me, and from how his eyes twitched, I could tell there was some sort of inner debate going on.
And then, he caved, turning his head away completely. “…Can I at least, uh, know if you’re doing alright?”
I exhaled out of sheer relief. I felt the stress wash off me as my thoughts returned to Tate. I held up my left hand, shaking it vigorously. He looked, and his entire body tensed. Because sitting on my ring finger was a ring. I almost felt bad for the guy. He was trying and he was trying hard.
“Listen, Ed, if you wanted to ‘catch up,’ you should’ve done it years ago. It’s over. I moved on. And I’m sorry for being harsh, but you really should, too.” I yielded no response, even when I lowered my hand. His age chased it, and he was clearly in a state of shock. “Have a good night.”
I started walking away, shoving my hands into my pocket in the direction of my nearby apartment. 
“Fuck! Venom, don’t!”
I turned around, curious as to what was going on, but the moment I did, something black and inky stretched from Eddie’s body like a slinky and grasped onto my upper arm. Immediately, a shriek escaped, and it was clear from Eddie’s expression that the alien was attempting to take over but was being rivaled by Eddie.
I struggled at it, but the inky substance just read over my shoulder and tugged me closer like a game of tug of war. My sneakers were squeaking against the cement and I squirmed. Eddie was doing the same, swatting at the stretched out slime. It was oddly flesh-like, as even when I poked and prodded at it, it only seemed to solidify further.
A scream threatened to escape, but I knew that because of Venom’s reputation as a hero, nobody would intervene. I would be made out to be a villain. I kept sliding across the cement until my legs caved out completely and I fell to the ground.
“Venom, stop! Or I swear to god —“
“Or you swear to god what, Eddie?” a deep voice boomed audibly, the same head from earlier seeping from his backbone. “You’ll let them get away again? Just like before?”
“Please!” I pleaded. “D - don’t hurt me. I ha - haven’t done anything wrong!”
“You’re scaring them, dude! Just let her go!”
The head exchanged glances between us. A few tears had escaped and I managed to scrape my bare elbow against the ground. The beast was still grinning, and yet, as it stared me down, it changed to a shut-mouthed frown. It sighed lowly and dissolved back into Eddie’s flesh and blood. 
I scrambled to my feet, a few sobs escaping. Eddie looked just as broken, motioning wildly. He was at a lost for words as he reached toward me. I turned, starting to walk away.
“Y/n, I - I’m sorry! That just means he likes you, I swear!”
I sent him a scowl, not stopping. “Tell him that the feeling’s not mutual.”
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Eddie had never been so heartbroken and defeated, even during the weeks passing the break-up. He remembered it like yesterday; one moment, happy as can be, and the next, they’d packed their stuff up unannounced and called him a selfish deadbeat. It hurt like hell. 
But, what was even worse, was that now his alien compadre had messed up any chance he had. ‘Stop moping around and grow some balls,’ he said. ‘Just talk to them,’ he said. ‘Don’t let them go,’ he said. And now, they was walking away, thinking even more lowly of him than ever.
“Hey man, the fuck was that about?” he boomed desperately, gritting his teeth and clenching his fists. Y/n was far enough away that yelling hardly concerned them, and yet, he couldn’t stop watching them. “How could you just do that? What, did you think you could scare them into submission or something?”
“Well…” Venom’s voice grumbled in slight embarrassment from inside Eddie’s mind.
“Well?” he snapped.
“Well, yes, actually.”
Eddie facepalmed instantly. “Jesus Christ. This whole thing is fucked. Never should’ve visited in the first place. I mean, they’re literally engaged!”
Venom went silent, detecting how peeved Eddie was. Sure, the symbiote cared. He cared just as much as Eddie did, if not more so. Because, for him, they were one of the same. Same body, same mind, she feelings. Venom just wasn’t a coward who watched the love of his life from a distance instead of actually doing something about his lingering feelings.
“There’s still something we can do,” Venom spoke carefully.
“What, man? What can we still do?”
“We need to follow. The fiancé of their’s… is a problem.”
Before Eddie could say or do anything, Venom took control. His ink spilled from his pores and covered every inch of his body. Only half of Eddie’s visage was visible due to Venom’s kindness, but other than that, he’d completely transformed into a bulky and strong alien shape.
Venom let out a low, rumbling chuckle. Some people had their heads hanging out of their car windows, taking photos with flash. They gleamed against Venom’s skin, but the monster paid it no heed. Eddie was still reeling from the heartbreak that, honestly, he didn’t care if Venom fucked things up even more. He was a goner the moment he set foot in the gym.
He was a goner the moment he let Y/n walk out that door all those years ago.
Venom suddenly outstretched his hand. He dived into an alleyway at top speed, using his inhuman strength to grasp onto the side of a building. As well-put-together and confident Venom feigned himself to be, he was just as concerned. Concerned that, for the sake of his and Eddie’s happiness, he’d have to do something a bit more drastic.
He bounded across the rooftops, oddly quiet. And then, as Y/n was spotted down below, shivering from the cold, he stopped. Eddie gulped, already knowing where this was going. It had been a while since Eddie trailed after them. In fact, he only stopped once Venom came into his life a few months ago. And, somehow, Eddie failed to realize the love of his life had gotten engaged amidst all of the city chaos.
Y/n turned the corner, peering over their shoulder. It was clear who they were looking for; Venom. But, much to their joy, of course they couldn’t see him. Venom was right above them, clinging to one of the sky scrapers. For someone so on edge, it was odd that they didn’t notice the pictures people were taking of the buildings above Y/n.
They kept walking. And then, a flew blocks down, they disappeared into a new and unfamiliar apartment complex. It was far larger than anything Eddie and Y/n had in the past. As Venom climbed up the various windows, they realized Y/n was living penthouse style. But, on the plus side of them dating someone far more endowed, rich penthouses were very open and spacious. So, that meant that, depending on what floor they were looking at, they could easily locate Y/n and the dreaded fiancé and see what the hell they were on about.
“This isn’t stalking, is it?” Eddie inquired carefully in a hushed voice, despite being very high off the ground where nobody could hear them. “I mean, we’re allowed to do this, right?”
“Eddie. This is stalking.”
Some fo the various penthouse owners noticed the odd alien creature climbing up the side of the building. Others didn’t, simply ignoring the odd shadow that passed over their apartment. And, as they climbed to about the tenth or eleventh floor, they noticed a woman sitting on a couch watching television while the front door opened.
“Shit!” Eddie cursed, but Venom was on top of it. He slid down the glass just below, peering the large head right through the large panes of glass. Y/n hadn’t noticed at all. The room was too dimly lit. Instead, they were kicking off their shoes.
Venom was an alien. And that meant his hearing was far superior to the average human’s.
“I’m back, babe!” Y/n called.
The fiancé had been snoring, only a poof of curly, blonde hair draped over the back of the couch. She suddenly sat up, a snore being cut short. Y/n laughed, apologizing at the same time, but the fiancé rose to meet their lover with a warm hug.
Y/n reciprocated, nuzzling into their significant other. As the hug ended, the fiancé placed a chaste kiss on Y/n’s cheeks. Eddie knew he didn’t have the right to, but his insides burned with jealousy. And, with Venom feeling everything he felt, the emotion was only turned up tenfold.
“God, what happened to you?” the fiancé fretted. “You’re all scratched up!”
Only as the couple gained some distance between each other did Eddie and Venom truly take in the fiancé’s appearance. She was pretty. Too pretty. She had golden hair that had natural curls and was a fairly petite woman. Y/n was far taller. She was dressed in her pajamas, consisting of a tank top and underwear. She was fairly cushy and fluffy with lots of curves, and it was no wonder Y/n fell for her. Especially if she was that… caring all the time.
Y/n sighed and shook their head. “Yeah. Today was total shit. My ex showed up at work to harass me. He left, but then as I was leaving, he showed up again! And this is the really obsessive and annoying one. Eddie Brock. The one that literally saved planet earth and all that because he’s half alien now. You’d think he’d move on to greener pastures, but nope.”
“You’re kidding! The alien did that to you?”
“Yeah. I would’ve thought it was pretty cool and exotic if I wasn’t scared shitless.”
The fiancé sighed and shook her head. She led Y/n by the arm over to the couch. Instead of letting the mood be ruined by Eddie’s ‘annoying’ existence - it physically hurt the man to hear that -, she pulled Y/n on top of her and unpaused the movie on the screen. It was in the middle of some chick flick, but Y/n didn’t voice any complaints.
Even though Eddie knew they hated chick flicks with a passion.
It stung and it stung a lot to see the human Venom adored with all of his slash Eddie’s being be so intimate with another person. And yet, as irrational as Venom was for an alien, he could read Eddie’s thoughts. And, for the first time, as the couple engaged in something far more rated R, he felt discouraged.
But then, it was a lightbulb went off in his head. 
“Eddie,” he grumbled suddenly. “I have an idea.”
Eddie piped up immediately, replying,” Wh - what?”
“We’ll do it tomorrow.”
~~~
I pulled up to my future wife’s workplace. As I parked the car and stepped outside, though, horror immediately dawned on me. The bottom-right side of the hospital was lit ablaze, and the entire parking lot was being filled by various doctors, patients, and visitors alike. Screams echoed in the air and I was left frozen in shock. My eyes scanned the entrance, praying that Tate would exit. The woman had to. But I knew that her kindness knew no bounds, and she’d end up prioritizing her patients.
The police and fire department had surely been alerted by now. I shoved my phone into my back pocket, the donuts I’d brought for Tate as a surprise long since forgotten. They’d probably melt in the car, but I couldn’t care less. I began walking through the severely crowded parking lot, and as I made my way through the bulk of the crowd, I paused in the entrance.
“Tate?” I called, although it was easily drowned out by everyone else’s screams and cries of terror. “Tate, where are you?”
I was shoved to the ground. The people were beginning to disperse, some complete with the hospital bed itself. Some with IV bags. And same in wheelchairs. Panic washed over me as I could see clearly into the entrance. Tate wasn’t in sight, and that scared the shit out of me. After such a difficult existence, I dreaded the thought of losing the one person I adored to a fucking fire.
I rose to my feet, planning to head inside. I took but one step, and then relief washed over me. 
Tate emerged from around a corner, hauling dozens of kids with her. They must’ve been from the chemo-therapy ward because most had lost their hair or were in wheelchairs. Tears sprung to my eyes and I beckoned for her. She was panting, and yet, there wasn’t a trace of fear on her expression. She was far too focused on getting the kids out, accompanied by several other doctors and nurses.
“Y/n!” she called, a smile spreading to her cheeks. “Help me with the kids!”
I did so, entering and pushing two of the wheelchairs further. Once everyone was safely in the parking lot, I realized that reinforcements - other than ambulances - had yet to arrive. They were sounding in the distance, but somehow, the fucking news reporters beat the people who’s lives depended on them.
The moment Tate set down the loast child, ushering them to ambulances, I enveloped her in a warm hug. She reciprocated, cooing softly. “Why… are you here?” she inquired, although gratefulness laced her tone.
“I - I was dropping off a snack for you,” I gushed, before separating to look her over. “God, are you okay? Did you get burned at all —?”
“I’m fine, Y/n,” she giggled. “I just had to help in any way I could. It’s my job.”
I scrunched up my nose and pressed a quick kiss to her lips. “Fuck. I was scared I could’ve lost you.”
Suddenly, a crash came from the building. Gasps erupted across the parking lot. Some cheers escaped others, and that’s when Tate and I saw him. Crashing into the building was Venom himself, here to save the day and serve his 'fellow’ man.
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book-place · 1 year
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Yarn in a Tree
Warnings: none (I think), let me know if I missed any :)
Pairings: Eddie Brock x reader platonic, Venom x reader platonic
Request: I'd like to request a Eddie Brock and Venom x reader comfort/fluff fic where she makes them hats for Christmas, but it goes completely wrong the day before, her last day of knitting. I'm talking yarn in the tree, yarn in her hair and yarn everywhere. Reader is terrible at knitting but wanted to do something special for Eddie for Christmas because of him no longer having his (ex) wife to be there, she went all out with prepping a ham (to be cooked) some mashed potatoes and gravy, and all the likes on Christmas eve. Definitely tried to finish the hats last minute and had the worst time, it was going smooth before crimus eve and her working so hard she couldn't work anymore and her body just says 'no.' Her entire hat masterpiece destroyed in one night. Venom and Eddie just sitting down with her to watch movies and forcing the yarn away to clean up after Christmas with "The yarn looks good on the tree anyways, adds a little character." And the ways are at the top like a Christmas tree star.Love your writing and all you do for us, your readers. Signed, A.S
Request by: @angelic-simp
*not my gif*
Summary: You were just trying to make them some gifts, but it went terribly wrong
A/N: Welcome to day 1 of Book Places 12 days of Christmas :D
Please don’t plagiarize my work, you may reblog if you like but I’m asking that you don’t steal my hard work
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To be completely honest, you didn’t know how it happened.
One minute, everything was fine and you were so close to finishing that you could practically taste it.
The color had been contained to being in your lap and on the cushion beside you, but the next minute, it had exploded all over the room.
All that really had happened was that the knitting hook got stuck and a slight frown had appeared on your lips as you gently tried to tug it away from the yarn.
When it didn’t work though, you began to yank at it harder, only for it to come free and you go flying back, scattering all the rolls upon rolls of yarn in the process.
You quickly scrambled up to your feet with wide eyes, taking in the disastrous mess you had caused.
Yarn was littered all over the floor, through the branches of the tree, and parts of it even stuck to the ceiling.
“Whoa,” A voice said from behind you, causing you to whip around, “What happened here?” Eddie asked in genuine confusion.
Of course, you hadn’t told him about what you were doing.
You had been trying to surprise him and Venom by knitting them each a hat for Christmas tomorrow. Though, you supposed that you had procrastinated a lot and left it till the unnecessarily last minute.
Shoving back the tears that threatened to enter your eyes, you cleared your throat, “I was just trying to surprise you and Venom, and it blew up in my face.” You let out a humorless chuckle as you quickly made your way past the man and into the kitchen.
Venom then appeared beside him, and the two of them sharing a confused glance before following after you, “Hey,” Eddie softly called, gently grabbing your wrist so you would turn to look at him, “What happened?”
You shook your head back and forth, sniffling slightly as you harshly reached up and swiped tears off your face, “Something stupid.”
The two of them glanced back at the living room you had just left, and realization dawned on them.
You had gone through this phase a while back where you were obsessed with knitting, but you never could quite get the hang of it. Something always went wrong, and it wasn’t always entirely your fault.
“It’s not stupid,” Venom tried to comfort gruffly.
Another humorless laugh left your lips, as you pulled your hand away and continued into the kitchen, where you had various kinds of food laid out. There was ham, potatoes, gravy, and rolls.
If you couldn’t knit them their hats, then you would at least make sure they had a good meal for their Christmas.
“Hey, hey,” Eddie called gently, “How about we take a break?”
You threw him a glare that had no danger behind it, “I can't take a break, I already messed up your gifts, I have to make sure that your meal isn’t bad as well.”
“You didn’t mess up,” He told you seriously, “And I don’t want you to worry about this right now.”
“Yes!” Venom exclaimed, “Let us have a movie night!”
Tears began to fill your eyes once more as you looked at the two of them, “I’m sorry,” You whispered.
He put a hand on your shoulder and gently led you back to the couch, brushing off some extra yarn with his free hand while Venom excitedly began flipping through channels.
They noticed your eyes drift over to the Christmas tree and Eddie laughed lightly, “The yarn adds a bit of character to the tree, don’t you think?”
“Yes!” Venom was quick to get the hint, “It looks very well decorated!”
You finally let out a real laugh at his words, allowing yourself to relax and sink into the cushions with a soft smile, “Thank you, guys.”
“Eh,” Eddie shrugged, “Don’t mention it.”
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Venom: Go fish!
Y/n: We’re playing scrabble
Venom: I want lobster
Y/n: Do you have lobster money?
Venom: money is what people use to pay for things correct?
Y/n: Yes
Venom: What if we were to steal a lobster from the restaurant?
Y/n: Then we would be arrested
Venom: Tony would help us!
Y/n: Tony would take us to prison himself
Venom throwing the scrabble board: I’m bored!
Y/n: We’re in solitude because you can’t control your anger!
Venom: the anger I feel comes from your feelings and you are behaving very hostile at the moment!
Y/n: Because of you!
Wanda and Nat watching from outside
Nat: How are you gonna plead their case Wands?
Wanda: They do make it very difficult, maybe the guy won’t press charges?
Nat: His wife is missing her head
Wanda: She was being aggressive towards them!
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angelltheninth · 1 year
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Would I please be allowed to request Eddie Brock (and vemon ig) x female reader and NSFW headcanons please, I personally believe he's a switch but, that's just me :)
I guess this would technically count as a threesome right? Yeah.
Pairing: Eddie Brock x Fem!Reader x Venom Symbiote
Tags: nsfw, smut, praise kink, wall sex, rough sex, growling, size difference, blowjobs, dick riding, breaking the bed
A/N: Eddie is a himbo but Venom makes him a dom.
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Eddie is a switch through and through but when he becomes Venom then it's a whole different story
They both love to please you but have different ways of going about it
Eddie prefers to take his time with you, he's already pretty big so he has to take it slow and steady, inch by inch until he bottoms out
Soft sighs, groans and moans fill the room when he moves in and out, his hands holding yours, his soft eyes looking at you
He can go hard even without Venom, he can go very, very hard
Which is why when he does he prefers not to use the bed, there were way too many incidents with it already
Instead he holds your legs up while he has you against the wall, driving his cock against your sensitive spot until he feels, hears and sees you come undone
One thing that will always get to Eddie is your praise, he can't get enough of it, especially while he can also watch you go up and down on his rock hard cock, cum spilling from your pussy with every ride and fall
Venom on the other hand loves being in control of you
Since he's even bigger then Eddie is normally he usually comes out only after Eddie's already given you an orgasm or two
He can hold you up no problem, or he can just web you to the wall and take you that way, his frame overshadowing you, his grin predatory, his tongue warm on your skin as he tastes your sweat and Eddie's cum on your breasts
Venom loves to watch you struggle against the restraints a little, trying to embrace him only for him to pin you back again
The only part of you that's embracing anything is your pussy embracing his cock
Likes praise too but to a lesser extent, he prefers seeing the effects he has on you and your mind and body
Not content until you're going completely limp against him, which is when he will undo the webs and cradle you in his big, strong arms, telling you what a good job you did for him, even letting out a sound between a purr and a growl if he's feeling really happy
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fandomnerd9602 · 3 months
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Venom and Yn talking, everyone can hear them, when both of them saying that they love Wanda more than chocolate or killing people
Y/N: okay…chocolate or heads?
Venom: Wanda
Y/N: I love that witch so much
Venom: same here. She gives the best snuggles
Wanda giggles, spying on them…
Venom: I would give up chocolate and killing bad guys for her
Wanda walks in with brownies…
Wanda: how about some chocolate brownies for my detkas?
Y/N: thank you baby
Venom: thank you honey!
Tony: (coughs) whipped!
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takenbypeter · 1 year
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Are you jealous?
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Eddie Brock x reader
Words: 1140
Author’s note: this takes place after no way home
FLUFF BINGO
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Peter.
Eddie couldn’t point out why that one name sounded so off putting to him. All he knew was that there was this new kid at your work and you’ve been talking about him for the past two minutes.
You were currently going on about how bright the kid was. How he was a hard worker which you were glad about considering your last couple coworkers have been slack offs. But that name just kept pricking the back of his brain. Well that and Venom’s voice that never shut up.
Unsure when you were planning to give him the chance to talk he interrupted you, “sorry, what did you say his name was again?”
“Oh, his name is Peter, um…Peter Parker I think it was.”
‘Peter Parker! Eddie, we know Peter Parker!’
You continue on, your voice becoming background noise while Eddie seems to be putting pieces together.
This happened for a while, his facial expression growing weirder by the second.
“Yeah he just started this week but he’s already gotten down so much…” you tilted your head sentence being interrupted by the fact that Eddie hadn’t met your eye for a minute now.
“Hey,” that seemed to get his attention, “have you been listening to me?”
“Hm? Yes of course I’m listening to you,” he said motioning for you to continue and after giving him a side glance you did.
‘Tell what we know.’
Eddie’s face scrunched up and you tilted your head pausing and wondering if he had something to say but when he didn’t, you continued.
‘Eddie we promised no more secrets.’
‘Eddie. Say it.’
Eddie brought a hand up covering his mouth, while he mumbled a shut up which Venom obviously ignored.
‘Say it. If you won’t I will.’
“Eddie? Eddie are you okay?” You asked concern clear on your face. He hasn’t said much the past few minutes and his expressions kept shifting in odd ways.
‘Don’t be a loser Eddie. Say it.’
That was the last straw for Eddie. “Can everyone just be quiet for one…second!”
That got the both of you quiet. Shifting in your seat you push yourself away from the counter table, “seems like Venom has much more interesting things to say than me, so I’ll just leave you and Venom to it then.”
They watched as you made your way to the couch only a few feet from them. You couldn’t blame Eddie for his outburst, you knew Venom was always in his ear. There was nothing he could do about that.
“Look what you did, Eddie.”
“What!? I did?!” He whisper-yelled, “no buddy, this is all you.”
“If you just said what I told you to say then we wouldn’t be in this situation.”
“No if you never got in my head we wouldn’t be in this situation.”
You heard some more back and forth, trying to block it out to give them privacy. Sure you were slightly concerned but ultimately those two usually worked things out on their own.
You heard, “okay I’m going,” followed by some footsteps and then Eddie plopped himself on the other end of the couch.
He didn’t make any movements he just sat there.
“I’m not going to bite, you can come closer,” you said, refusing to look his way yet.
“Right.” He scooched over a tiny bit.
You two sat there for a moment, heads turned to the screen and you were beginning to wonder if he’d actually say something anytime soon. But you didn’t get to wonder too long.
“I’m sorry,” he started, already positioning his body towards you. “That outburst was in no way directed towards you.”
“I know that Eddie, it’s okay.”
You sit there again before you finally ask curious what all the fuss was about anyway, “so what was that all about?” You question, pointing towards the counter where you all were seated just a moment ago.
Eddie pushes his lips into a line and brings his eyebrows together causing a wrinkle to crease in the center of his forehead.
“What were you jealous or something?“ you tease causing him to give a little laugh. “No. I’m not jealous.”
‘We are a little.’
“No. No.”
He pauses again and your curiosity builds up, “so…what is it then?”
Letting out a breath he decides it’s better to tell you now than have you sit here mad at him for not telling you. “Okay, so remember when I told you that I was like sucked into a portal into another universe and you made that face, the one that makes me feel like I’m crazy.”
He paused and pointed at your face, “that’s it, you’re doing it right now.”
You shook your head quickly, shaking off your expression, “no I’m not. Go on.”
“Well when I was sucked into that…other place, there was a guy. His face was everywhere, on tv all over the news, he was sorta a good guy—a hero. He had superpowers and everything. Well that guy—that kid was named Peter Parker.”
Although you tried your best to conceal your expressions you couldn’t help but have your eyes widen at the revelation.
He nodded before continuing, “but it seemed like the whole world turned on him for killing one guy is what I understood.”
Eddie takes a moment to think and when you’re about to ask him something he starts abruptly, “—and if he’s the good guy and he’s a kid and people are turning on him for killing one guy, a bad guy I would assume, what does that make me?”
You angle your body laying a comforting hand on his leg while he goes on. “Venom eats people—granted it’s bad people, but it’s still people,” he faces you expression torn, “am—am I the bad guy?”
You barely wait a beat before protesting his worries, “hey don’t start with that. Look at me,” to make your point you gently reach out and press your hands against his scruff that covered cheeks his skin feeling warm against yours.
“You are not the bad guy here,” his eyes are all big and wide while he looks up at you from his brown hues. “What Venom does is…unorthodox yes but you are not bad. Eddie you have your own problems—just as any one—but one word I would never ever use to describe you is bad. You do your best with what you have.”
Eddie’s looking at you one moment and then the next his forehead is pushed against your shoulder.
“Better?” You ask as he responds with a nod against you.
After a moment of just resting like that he mumbles out, “thank you, I needed to hear that…and I’m sorry for yelling earlier.”
“Yeah that was uncalled for,” you joke and he smiles against your body, thankful for being so fortunate to have you by his side.
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mischievous-thunder · 2 years
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Venom: What do you mean I'm not a human being?
Venom, proudly: I can identify and select all the images with traffic lights with great accuracy.
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