#venom drabble

[ddejavvu]

Hello Mei!! I had an idea for Eddie and Venom where reader cooks for Eddie one night, something nice, much different from what they normally eat. Venom obviously doesn’t like regular food but Eddie makes him compliment it and eat it anyway <3 I hope this strikes inspiration my love

"I hope you like it," You peer worriedly at Eddie, who's staring at the artfully-decorated plate like it's from another planet, "I know it looks a little rough but bear with me."

"Rough?" Eddie blinks up at you, "Babe, this looks like it's in a different tax bracket than I am."

"You are poor." Venom supplies helpfully, "Are you the lowest one?"

"Pretty damn close," Eddie nods, no longer phased by the symbiote's brashness, "This is lobster, you said?"

"And gritz- uh, gritz with cheese and lemon in them, and there's aioli for the lobster in the little cup there."

Venom begins retracting into Eddie's shoulder but the man's hand shoots up to grab the symbiote by the throat, "And Venom is super excited to eat it too, honey. This looks amazing, thank you."

"Eddie," Venom whispers, which is a new skill he's learned, but he clearly needs more practice, because the gravelly tone of his voice is loud enough for you to hear, "I only eat lobster when it is alive."

"You eat whatever she makes," Eddie hisses, much quieter than the symbiote, "Or so help me, asshole, I'll start buying you milk chocolate."

"Milk chocolate?" Venom roars, "Milk chocolate is for losers!"

"He loves lobster," Eddie turns to grin at you, ignoring the fuming symbiote only inches from his face, fangs bared and maw dripping, "Here, see? Eat, Venom, eat the lobster."

Eddie thrusts a forkful of your meal at Venom's face, and the symbiote's jagged teeth reluctantly part to let the fork pass through. Venom is not a quiet chewer, and when his animalistic grunts have subsided, you peer nervously at him, awaiting his review.

"It is not bad for a dead animal." Venom muses, "But I would like there to be blood next time."

"Yeah, she'll whip up some bloody aioli for you, bud," Eddie rolls his eyes, the gesture aimed at Venom but turned towards you so that you have to hide your giggle behind a dishtowel, "I'll eat any dead animal you give me, babe- uh, I'd just prefer 'em cooked first."

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[raz-writes-the-thing]

More Venom x Reader Please!👏🏼🤌🏼

Idk if you want smut, angst, fluff or what so here's some HCs cutie

Venom x Gn!Reader Relationship HCs

VENOM: @0alk0msan @romeosix1 (send an ask to be added to a tag list!)

Venom is fiercely protective. As in, will have to be talked down from killing a person for checking out your ass kind of protective.

Mind you, if you like people checking out your ass he won't be bothered. He will even let you know that they did.

Kisses with Venom are mostly his tongue licking over your cheek. That's how he shows affection and gives you little pecks.

Venom is obsessed with forehead kisses. He pretty much demands them at least ten times a day.

Because you're his host, he knows your body literally inside and out and (with consent) will rile you up and tease you all day.

He will project images inside your mind of filthy things he knows turn you on- including some things that turn him on as well.

He will also trail tendrils up and over your skin under your clothes when you're out in public. Including over your crotch.

If there's even a hint of a headache, a paper cut or a stomach ache, he will fix you up with no problem. Usually, before you even know there's something wrong.

He loves to go to the movies with you, watching the movie through your eyes or if its dark enough, letting his form leech out from your shoulder so you can watch it together. He's a fan of horror and comedies.

His favourite thing is making you cum on his tongue. He will make you cum with his tongue two or three times minimum before he will leave you be.

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[distortionbobble]

i miss Eddie Brock!!! and as always I am. ofc. thinking abt chase kink with him n venom. is this anything? is anyone listening to me

more below the cut but as always minors dni. chase kink, monsterfucking (if you’re reading for Eddie/ venom I assume you know what you’re getting into), claiming, consensual.. hunting?? idk

you know eddie. he’s the love of your life!! which means you know every single one of his moods. and lately, he’s been .. off. it’s not that he and venom haven’t been hunting, but even venom seems to be put off by the taste of the two-dime nasties out there.

they’re bored.

you think it’s kinda cute; venom, especially, has been acting like a puppy with not enough enrichment, tearing up the furniture in his boredom, seeking an outlet to all that energy. eddie, conversely, has been a little too quiet. where he’d usually respond enthusiastically he now meets your spontaneous trivia questions with a rather downtrodden “i dunno.” oh, your poor baby boys, you just wanna make it better.

so you formulate a plan.

a romantic getaway; camping (not that you’ve ever found camping all that romantic, but he seems to like it enough) in a forest, full of redwoods, with no one around for miles.

you could be scared. hell, if your boyfriend was anyone other than eddie there’s not even the slightest chance that you’d do all this. but he needs this. him and venom.

you keep your plan a secret as best as you can— you hike around in the daytime, nothing too strenuous, but you can’t make it seem too obvious that you’re saving up your energy. as the sun sets, before you’re headed to bed, you sit by eddie’s side, gazing up at the stars and making up your own constellations.

and eddie looks so beautiful next to you; kissing your forehead gently as you snuggle into the soft fabric of his hoodies. he always runs warm, cos of venom, but it works just fine for you. he’s like your own personal space heater. “i love you,” he says, but he sounds tired. he always sounds tired. he feels impatient and shifty— you’re guessing that’s venom acting up— but you convince him to go to bed.

once his breathing slows down is when you take your cue to go; you pull out the slip of paper you’d written up beforehand, come find me scrawled in black looping ink on the paper. you feel a little silly as you slip into your running shoes, tying your hair up, doing your fucking stretches but you gotta commit to the bit, if you will. you know the second you start running it’ll wake Eddie up so you take your time , tiptoeing out of the campsite and into the trees. you’re worried your heart is thumping loud enough to wake him up, but thankfully he’s still inside the tent as you create more distance between him and yourself.

okay, think, make this chase worth it. an apex predator is hunting you down, can use the trees, see better than you, is stronger than you, has a natural camouflage, and you’re starting to realize that maybe this wasn’t such a good idea when Eddie opens up the flap to the tent and calls out your name into the night air.

that’s your cue to run.

you’re so sure you sound so loud to him, panting, sticks crushing under your feet as you run as fast as you can. your heart feels like it’s gonna burst from your chest but you’ve got to keep going—you can hear him in the trees, using the branches to launch himself closer to you. you smear your sweaty palms on the trees— hey, it worked in twilight, didn’t it? and keep running, hoping that the scent will provide at least a little distraction.

your body teeters on the line of perceiving your adrenaline as fear versus excitement, tunnel vision forcing your legs to go go go until you can’t anymore, stopping by a tree as you look around in the dim moonlit forest to see if you can hear him, see him, but all you can hear is the blood roaring in your ears.

you take a step back— he’s gotta be here somewhere — when you realize that your back isn’t rested against the tree. no, it’s too smooth for that. you look up to see venom grinning above you, limbs reaching out to pull you in close to him.

“found you, pretty girl.”

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[mybeautifulbeautifuleternal]

You were quiet as you moved about the kitchen, at ease in the foreign space. It was a cool Saturday morning and you were trying your best to take care of your farmer’s market finds without waking up Eddie. You had felt him climb into bed pretty late and knew he needed the sleep, some new story catching his attention. Eddie had dug his teeth into it, refusing to let go, and last night was actually the first time this week that the two of you had shared a bed, no matter how brief it might have been. You hadn’t wanted to wake him but it was your routine to go to the market.

It was as you were folding up the bags to place back into the correct spot that Venom struck, nuzzling their way over your shoulder to lay a kiss on your cheek in an approximate of a kiss. You jumped in shock, your heart rate rocketing upwards.

GOOD MORNING, SWEETLING

You had slammed back against the counters and it was there that you lay, a hand held against your throat to silence the scream that was rising in your chest. Swallowing with difficulty, your attempt to greet Venom back took a few seconds.

“Go-Good morn-“ coughing slightly, you tried again. “Good morning.”

YOU ARE SCARED

“You startled me,” you waved away their worry, moving to get a glass of water. “I didn’t hear the bedroom door open.”

I HEARD YOU COME BACK. YOU LEFT US

“It’s Saturday, Venom. I went to the farmers market this morning,” you gently placed your cup down and moved to show Venom your biggest find. “And look what I found!”

Venom’s head followed you to the dining table, stretching out farther when they finally smelt the specialty chocolate you had spotted at the market.

CHOCOLATE!

“Just for you,” you stroked a hand down their head, “so don’t let Eddie bully you out of it.”

It was then that Eddie’s arms wrapped around your waist, scaring you for the second time that morning. He slumped against you after your feet hit the ground, murmuring a soft apology into the curve of your neck.

“What’s this then,” his morning voice was gravely and rough, rumbling from his deep chest. “I don’t bully anyone.”

Your scoff of disbelief was drowned out by Venom’s howl and you let yourself relax back into Eddie, the sound of their bickering a familiar if slightly annoying soundtrack.

A/N — any blank blogs that follow me are going to be reported then blocked. Pick a different profile pic and get a witty header or something.

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[randomperson351]

Hospital - Venom

Summary: Venom doesn’t like hospitals. He likes to make this clear.

Do not repost or rewrite any of my work. Minors and ageless blogs get blocked.

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Hmm.

What?

Hmm.

What?

Hmm.

...What?

It smells funny in here.

Well it’s a hospital, it would smell funny.

I don’t like it.

You’ve made that clear, thank you for your very important input.

What are we even doing here?

It just a scan, I told you.

Yes but I healed you, you don’t need a scan.

I know you did but the doctor doesn’t know I’ve got an alien living in me that magically heals all my ailments, therefore I still need a scan.

Hmm. 

Venom was silent until he smelt disinfectant coming from beneath the exam room.

We should go.

For Godsake. You rolled your eyes.

I’m serious! If we go home now I’ll cook you dinner, nibbles.

And burn my kitchen down again?

That was an accident.

Mmhmm.

I’ll clean the apartment.

No.

Do your work?

I’m still not leaving.

Cuddles?

Venom latched on to your hesitation.

Naked cuddles? With a Venom blanket? And snacks?

V-

We’ll be the iconic cuddling duo!

Oh fine you child.

Yesss! No more smelly hospital for my little Venom.

#randomperson351 #venom #venom x reader #venom drabble #do not repost #sorry its shite

[locke-writes]

This request is for Venom, 16.“We aren’t perfect, but we’re perfect for each other” (p.s.: your fandom list is awesome and it's really hard to choose💕)

Prompt: “We aren’t perfect, but we’re perfect for each other”

Character: Eddie Brock

You’d lived across the hall from Eddie Brock for a few months before the two of you had even managed to speak to one another. Truthfully had you not run out of butter when you were in the middle of baking cookies you probably still wouldn’t have spoken to him. Nothing against him, the two of you just seemed to be around at different times, you were gone when he was just arriving home and vice versa.

As a thank you for providing you with the missing ingredient, you’d brought Eddie over some of the cookies. It was such a simple gesture that Eddie wasn’t quite certain what to say, but eventually managed to compliment the food after taking a bite at your urging. What felt like a small comment, something he perhaps should say to be polite whether the cookies were terrible, ended up sparking a deeper conversation about hobbies and jobs. And slowly from that day forward you found yourself seeing a lot more of Eddie Brock.

Three months into your relationship Eddie introduced you to Venom. He couldn’t lie to you but he also knew that Venom was a hard thing to understand. Whatever your reaction was going to be Eddie was sure it was most likely going to end up with you breaking up with him. He most certainly wasn’t anticipating you to ask both him and Venom questions not just about how they came to be Symbiote and host, but questions about where Venom had come from. Certainly he did not think that you would promise Venom that you’d bake something for him.

It wasn’t difficult after that moment to see the instances where Eddie wanted to ask you why you chose to say. The easiest answer was that you loved him, this was also the truest answer. Yet you knew for a man with an alien being attached to his person, this might still be a difficult thing to understand. Something he couldn’t quite wrap his head around.

“No one’s perfect Eddie, there’s not a single person in the world you could consider perfect. And we aren’t perfect, but we’re perfect for each other”

Wasn’t that what mattered anyway? Eddie knew that you were right. He certainly had his faults, he supposed everyone did. But there was bound to be someone in the world who saw and understood those faults, who found them endearing and maybe didn’t see them as faults at all. Certainly that’s what he felt about you, that you were the one person in the world who could look at all his chaos and love every piece of it.

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#locke writes #venom #eddie brock #venom drabble #eddie brock drabble

[hope-you-brought-kneepads-bitch]

Wanda: It’s Valentine’s Day evening baby what are we doing? I’m so excited!

Y/n:….already?

Venom: Did you not plan anything

Y/n: Don’t be ridiculous! Of course I did, Wanda go and put on something sexy then put a dress over the top we’re going to a fancy restaurant!

Wanda: Perfect! I can’t wait baby! *Goes to get ready*

Y/n goes to find Tony

Y/n: Tony!

Tony: Hey little slime what’s going on?

Y/n:….Never call me little slime again that’s very weird, anyway! I need a restaurant reservation tonight in about 2 hours

Tony: You forgot Valentine’s Day? Come on Y/n you should know better, I’m not giving you the reservation

Y/n: What? Why?!

Tony: You need to learn, I’m sure Wanda will be fine with some cheap noodles and some Ben and Jerry’s ice cream

You get a picture from Wanda on your phone

Venom taking over you standing tall over Tony: Listen here you puny little billionaire man you are giving us that reservation or else I will painting a happy Valentine’s Day pepper message on the wall in your blood

Tony slightly scared: Did Wanda send you a picture of something?

Venom: It is none of your concern tiny man but we shall say it’s something we plan on ripping off of her later so give us that reservation!

Tony: Sure okay you have a reservation at 8 sharp so don’t be late

Venom nodding and retreating back into you

Y/n: Thanks Tony you’re the best!

Tony: Yeah yeah whatever

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[victorlikesmen]

Ate Out - Venom/Reader

ᵂᴴᴬᵀ ᵀᴴᴬᵀ ᵀᴼᴺᴳᵁᴱ ᴰᴼˀˀ

A/N} Hii! I just wanted to say thank you to everyone who’s reading my stuff! I’ve noticed they’ve gotten a bit popular and I really hope ya’ll like this one! Have a good night/day ^-^ 💜💜

Content; NSFW, MDNI. Venom x reader, reader has a vagina but anyone can read if you want. Oral, overstimulation, pussy drunk Venom. Taste kink? Taste kink. Absolutely. Eddie is mentioned in one paragraph and never again. (i need to write about him someday istg)

Word count; 296

Venom’s claws dig into the side of your thighs as you clench around its head, its massive tongue slithering against your walls. Your voice rang out like a high-pitched groan, your back arched against the mattress below you.

Most of its wet tongue was haphazardly stuffed inside of you, the base of which pressed flat against your sensitive clit, moving in a fast-paced, hungry circle, determined to make you squirm.

You’re not even sure how this happened. One minute, Eddie had his lips puckered against your lips, giving it a nice, wet kiss before he ate you out. It was slow, his cheeks slightly caved in from sucking and his fingers gently pumping in and out of you. You could feel him smirking whenever his fingers curled inside you, how your hips bucked against his mouth as you let out a whine.

But this? This was just animalistic. Perverted.

Your body trembled as Venom jackhammered its tongue deep within you, managing to squish most of it inside, happily lapping up your juices. How it managed to fit, we will never know. There was no doubt in your mind that Venom was pussy drunk, and absolutely wasted.

A pathetic whimper pases your lips, one of your shaky hands pressed harshly against its head, just above its closed eyes, its mind focused on your taste. The slightly bitter and creamy texture quickly climbed the ladder of Venom’s favorite foods.

Part of you wanted Venom to stop, the aching walls of your pussy and overstimulated clit screaming at you to make it stop, at the very least slow down. The other part wanted nothing more than to stay like this, Venom’s teeth folded against your stomach like a snake, its tongue circling your clit vigorously, hungry to taste more of you.

Venom growled when your thighs tightly clenched around its head, its maw pressing down on you further to keep you still. Its eyes shut a bit tighter, its hands grip a bit harder, savoring the flavor as you came.

#venom #venom x you #venom x reader #what that tongue do #drabble #we use the word drabble lightly round here

[castlecult]

𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 : 𝐜𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠

pairing : eddie brock x fem!reader

warnings : +18, cockwarming, venom is mentioned once, not proofread

event : kinktober 2022

you have been sitting on his lap for an hour now. eddie had to finish some important work but proposed a different kind of activity to kill time. you were wearing only a t-shirt, your back was resting against his chest.

you felt his cock twitch again inside your warm walls. “eddie…” you whined, rotating your hips a couple of times, gaining some friction. “i’m almost done, i promise,” he grabbed your hips to stop you, trying to fight the urge to bend you over the desk and fuck you right there. he really wanted to but it was a important and he couldn’t fail.

you took his free and guided it on your breast, parting your lips. eddie gave in, starting palming you through the fabric. he squeezed a bit, making you moan. your wetness started pooling around the base of his thick member and you tried your best not to move.

“you’re doing so good,” he praised while keeping his eyes focused on the screen. “you’re so sexy while you’re concentrating, you know that?” you turned your head to kiss his jaw and neck slowly. eddie thrusted into you, a groan escaping your lips and you shivered. “thank you, venom,” you smirked, knowing the symbiote was on your side now.

eddie sighed and finally stopped working. he grabbed your hips and bent you over his desk, still buried into your pussy. your hands gripped the desk and mentally prepared for what was coming. “please, eddie,” he spanked you twice and you moaned, grinding against him. “you’re gonna be the death of me.”

an : this is my first time writing for eddie omg, i hope it was good enough hehe. thank you for reading & have a nice day !!

kinktober tag list : @alexxavicry @therealnekomari @sayah13 @withakindheartx @caliixr

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[scribblestatic]

Venom Deku AU Masterpost

To be updated as I write more, if I do :3

The idea comes up

Venom and Izuku meet

Izuku feels quite sick

Hospital Visit

Oh shit, this milk fuckin *slaps*, my dude

"Quirkless, my ass."

Weird dreams

The tooth fairy's gonna love this

Chemicals

Chocky Milk, pweas (´▽`ʃ♡ƪ)

Good lies

Poor Communication

Apologies

Fake

Social Food Chain

Picnic (spoiler, this drabchap probably won't be continued lol)

Midnight Snack

Merging

Bullies and Sillies

Not Storyline Relevant

Picrew Art

#venom deku au #bnha au #mha au #bnha #static drabbles #static writes #au masterpost #masterpost

[ddejavvu]

Ooh what about venom x reader where venom gets super excited when Eddie falls asleep because he can have reader all to himself and he wakes her up so he can fuck her??

this post is 18+, minors dni.

contents/warnings: monsterfucking/alien fucking, i think this is technically dubcon? cause venom doesn't get verbal consent from reader but i assure you it is consensual

You'd fallen asleep in the warm embrace of flushed skin, but when you wake its to a cool stickiness that closes itself over your mouth. You're hit with the feeling of being trapped, your nerves light like fuses that singe at your insides, but you breathe through your nose and it only takes you a second to realize what's happening.

Venom.

You're no stranger to the alien symbiote that inhabits Eddie's body, but it's still somewhat of a shock to feel a stray tendril snaking around your thigh. Which is exactly what's happening, and you presume it's why Venom has your mouth covered.

"Easy, pet," He purrs, his voice devilishly gruff where his head protrudes from Eddie's shoulder to leer down at you, grin sharp glistening with saliva, "Eddie is sleeping."

A sideways glance at your boyfriend reveals that he is, in fact, unconscious, his cheek smushed rather unflatteringly against the pillow while drool seeps into the white fabric. It means that Venom can't take over Eddie completely unless he wants to risk Eddie waking, and you're guessing by the sly grip on your leg that he does not want that.

You reach up to pry at the tentacle that's suckered itself against your lips but Venom doesn't let up, chuckling darkly instead.

"No, Y/N, I cannot uncover your mouth," He explains, and the way that your stomach lurches when his tentacle strokes experimentally against your now-eager clit makes you believe him, "If I did, you would not be able to keep quiet. I plan to make you scream."

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[raz-writes-the-thing]

Sweet Like Chocolate (Venom Drabble)

Eddie/Venom x GN!Reader / requests are open

Summary: Venom's enjoys it when you're his host.

CW: fluff, making fun of Eddie

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WE ARE NOT A BABY.

You tut and continue about making Venom’s tater tots. It hadn’t really been a genuine thought. It’s just that when you and Eddie trade Venom between you like parents trading a toddler for alone time, it kind of felt that way at times. Not that you were complaining, of course. Any time with Venom piggybacking in your head was time well spent in your own personal opinion. 

It was just a shame that you weren’t a better match. Then he could come around with you more often. But no, that was Eddie’s responsibility, it would seem. 

“I know, V- you know how human brains work. Thoughts just pop in unannounced.” 

I WILL ALLOW IT.

 

You chuckle and pour yourself a glass of wine. A tendril of Venom’s form spreads from your back to put the wine bottle away for you, and you thank him kindly. Checking the timer on the tots, you frown. They were going to be at least another fifteen minutes. 

“What do you want to do tonight, V?” You ask, plopping down on the lounge chair and taking a sip. 

WE WANT TO SPEND TIME WITH YOU. 

You smile softly, and Venom chuckles in your brain in response. That took some getting used to, actually, hearing someone laugh in your mind. But like all things, you acclimated. 

“We’re doing that, buddy,” you reply. 

YOU ARE FAR NICER THAN EDDIE. EDDIE IS MEAN. 

You take another swig of your wine and flick the TV on quietly, flipping through to get to Venom’s favourite channel. 

“How do you mean? Eddie’s a sweetie deep down,” you respond, finally finding the channel and putting the subtitles on for yourself. Eddie was always a sweetie. It was just that he was a bit gruff. Venom grunts. 

EDDIE’S AN ASSHOLE. 

You hear the bathroom door creak open and turn around, seeing Venom’s tendril rooting around in there for something. You don’t question it further than that, knowing that whatever he’s looking for will be found. 

You’re proven correct when the tendril returns with your hairbrush. You dutifully fluff your hair out from the neck of your cardigan for Venom, who hums appreciatively and begins to brush at your hair. 

It’s something he likes to do for you. You’re not sure whether it’s because he enjoys the sensation himself, or whether it’s something he does for you. It could be both, all things considered. Your eyes flutter shut, and you lose yourself in the motions for a few minutes. 

“He can be an ass,” you finally acquiesce. “But he means well.” 

Venom’s head materialises from over your shoulder and faces you. His tendril pauses its ministrations in your hair for a moment, and he appears thoughtful. 

“I suppose,” Venom replies. “We prefer you. Prettier host.” 

You flush pink and brush a hand over Venom’s cheek. Or what would be his cheek, you supposed? 

“You’re a sweet thing, V.” 

Venom nods, ripples of his skin flowing over his form. 

“Like chocolate, yes?” 

You laugh and make to get up when the timer for the tater tots goes off. 

“Like chocolate.”

#eddie brock x reader #eddie brock imagine #eddie brock scenario #eddie brock oneshot #eddie brock one-shot #eddie brock one shot #eddie brock headcanon #eddie brock headcanons #eddie brock hc #eddie brock hcs #eddie brock fanfiction #eddie brock fanfic #eddie brock fic #eddie brock x you #eddie brock x y/n #eddie brock blurb #eddie brock drabble #eddie brock dialogue #venom x reader #venom x you #venom x y/n #venom fanfiction #venom oneshot #venom imagine #venom drabble #venom blurb #veddie x reader #veddie #tom hardy #tom hardy fanfic

[darklydeliciousdesires]

Filthy Mouth - A Tom Hardy/Reader Smut Drabble.

I had a dream recently about our boy going down on me, so I decided to write it, with a bit more added in. Enjoy, darlings! ;)

Words - 693

Warnings - Absolute filth below the cut! MINORS DNI!

“Fuck, you make my tongue so bloody happy. You have such a gorgeous, wet little pussy, love.”

He has you spread wide before him on the bed, tongue lapping thirstily at your dewy folds, his fingers holding the petals of your cunt apart. “Look at that pretty little clit, Mmmm.” Wrapping your bud in his full lips, he sucks it softly, your little cries delighting his ears. Watching you as his tongue beats softly, he’s transfixed on witnessing your soaring arousal, you nails dragging his scalp, body quivering gently, his mouth sending you right up to the most heavenly realms.

"Fucking love when I suck on your clit, don't you, darlin'? Yeah, you love it, fuck, let me drown in you." When he talks to you like that as he’s eating you alive, it drives you wild, to hear how much he’s enjoying it, too.  

“You taste fucking amazing, darlin’. I could stay down here for hours.”

“I could let you, too.” His deep chuckle sends vibrations through your core as he takes your entirety in his mouth, sucking with aplomb, his beard tickling you as he truly buries his face against you. Using the tip of his tongue, he flicks at your clit languidly, speeding up, slowing down again, his breath hot against your soaking folds, sucking you once more, groaning deep, deep, deep. Long licks then consume you, the flat of his tongue dragging against your folds, your soft moans making his cock twitch.  

“You’re making me so fucking hard. I’m only being gentle with my tongue because I’m gonna completely tear you up with my cock. God, I’m gonna fuck you so hard, split this pretty cunt wide open around me, making you scream, make you cum all over me.”

You love it when he talks filthily to you, his tongue speeding up at your bundle, cheeks hollowing as he sucks you again, your clit hard and throbbing, dying for him to push his cock into your fluttering walls, gloss every last inch of him in your slick arousal, feel him fuck you over the edge.  

He delights your bud with a cool blow of air, before bathing it in quickly licked circles once again as he slides two fingers into your heat, his little finger pushing into your bum, drawing a deep moan from the depths of your chest. Your hips quiver as they slowly undulate back and forth against his mouth, your moans softening as you feel your clit swept against the rigidity of each roll of his tongue.

“You like it when I ride your face, big man? Mmm, I can’t wait until it’s your dick I’m riding.  

“I do, but you’re not riding me. You’re going to be held exactly how and where I want you.” Oooh, forceful Tommy. Your favourite kind, with quietly baleful, yet so simply delivered dominance. It daggers right to your insides, your wet walls fluttering around his fingers.

Hearing his plans for you expedites the tightening coil in your belly to begin sparking, shaking against him as his tongue beats quicker, the fingers within you dragging, digging in, pulling the undoing from you as you crest with magnificence, crying out, your legs wrapping around his head.  

You’re still completely breathless and panting as he sits back on his heels, lifting you astride him, dropping your spent, shuddering body down onto his steely erection, clasping you tightly to him as he begins to thrust up into you with determined rolls of his hips.  

“I’m gonna make you cum, again and again, until your body can’t bear it any longer.” He promises, cock dragging your walls languidly as he rains kisses all over your neck. His words made your nipples pebble, your heart quickening as you cry out, flexing around him as he speeds up.  

“Yeah, sweetheart. Gonna cum on my cock? Fuck, you’re so bloody wet.” He growls, bouncing you on him, hand smacking your bum hard as you feel lightning begin to flicker beneath your skin, your walls clamping on him. “Come on, baby, that’s it. Cum for me.”

And you do. And it’s filthy, charging and hard. Just like him.

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[ichorai]

crying ; eddie brock.

track two of DEAR SCIENCE.

pairing ; eddie brock x vigilante!gn!reader ft. venom

synopsis ; society’s busted and we’re all wearing rose-colored glasses.

words ; 1.5k

themes ; comedy, mild action

warnings / includes ; profanity, lots of blood, violence, serious injuries, one mention of getting drunk, venom and reader are bffs, venom is an annoying little shit, 90 day fiance is mentioned twice LMAO, this fic is basically just the three of yall bickering constantly <3

main masterlist. 

There were always those scenes in movies where the main character sat up somewhere high, staring out at the city below them, and made some sort of offhand comment about how beautiful the view was. The fact that you thought the city still looked like trash from all way up here probably meant you were a side character of some sorts. You didn’t quite mind that. The streets always stank of piss and puke and weed, but you supposed that was home for you. 

You and Eddie were perched atop the scaffolding of a half-completed tower, observing the sun bleed out over the sky as it descended below the horizon. Having freshly slunken away from an alley fight, you were bleeding profusely from several orifices—dried blood caked the entirety of the bottom half of your face and you’d acquired a nifty new stab wound to your abdomen. It should’ve concerned you that it was slightly more laborious to breathe than usual, which led you to believe you had a fractured rib. Fuck. It’s not like you could go to the hospital—a vigilante with no name had no business in a place like that.

Eddie, on the other hand, looked perfectly fine (or, as fine as he usually did, which wasn’t very fine at all). He was unscathed due to the lovely fact that he had a literal goo parasite living inside him, but you supposed you couldn’t complain. He ate like trash and would barely sleep an hour a week, so you weren’t really sure who was worse off at the moment.

With a wheezing sigh, you took a bite out of the sandwich Eddie split with you.

“Why the fuck is there egg salad in this?” you snarled while shooting Eddie the dirtiest look you could muster, drawing your legs in towards your chest so you could rest your chin on your knees. “I’ve told you a million times by now—that shit is disgusting.”

Eddie grunted around a mouthful of his half of the egg salad sandwich. “It was all they had left. Just eat it, I don’t want you to starve.” 

With a disconcerted groan, you ripped off another chunk and chewed angrily, ignoring the clicking sound in your sore jaw. God, you were so tired. Were your eyes slipping shut or was that your vision growing darker? You honestly couldn’t quite tell. 

“Why don’t we go back to your place and watch a movie, hm? I’d invite you to mine, but Venom trashed the place. Punched me in the face with my own fist!” he chuckled dryly, but there was genuine irritation behind his words. Then he sucked at his own teeth with a scowl gracing his worn features. “I think I need to go see the dentist soon.”

“You were being rude! It was so uncalled for! I made waffles for you!” you heard Venom’s gravelly voice grumble. They really did bicker like an old married couple.

Eddie burst out into another squeaky tangent—now something about how Venom never respected his boundaries, god they were such a pain to work with—before you felt yourself slump forward and everything went pitch black for a moment.

“I swear to god, if you bring up Anne one more time—I… Y/N? Buddy, are you okay? Oh, there they go.”

You were, in fact, not okay. Taking a dozen blows to the head definitely wasn’t good for your physical health, was it? Not to mention the faceful of concrete, the stab wound, and that really annoying pain in your jaw. You began teetering dangerously from the railing of the tower, before you were slipping off to the side, and you were going down, down, down…

Until a slimy black tentacle arm wrapped around your midriff, and you were swiftly dragged back upwards. A gasp startled itself from your throat as you were ripped from the haze of unconsciousness, eyelids shooting open. Oh, your sandwich was falling off the edge of the tower. Whatever, it’s not like you’d miss it, anyways. You felt bad for whichever poor soul would inevitably smell like egg salad for the rest of the day.

“Ugh, fuck,” you groaned, slapping Venom away from you with a pinched frown. “Stop squeezing me so tight, I think I broke a rib.”

“A thank you would be nice,” the alien muttered lowly. Your scowl only deepened, and you flipped him off angrily. “You know I could drop you off this tower and have you killed easily, right?”

A sardonic leer stretched your bloody lips thin. “You like me too much to do that.”

“That’s true. You are my friend. Even though I tried to eat you when I first met you.”

A huff of a laugh bubbled from your lungs at his words. “Yeah, and I still have yet to hear an apology from you.” Venom remained blissfully quiet, and you hummed in satisfaction. “Yeah, that’s what I thought, big guy. You’re a shit friend, but you’re a friend nonetheless.”

The dark limb that had extended from Eddie’s back retracted back within his body and Eddie rolled his stiff shoulders with a grunt. “Anyways, as I was saying,” he said nonchalantly, as if you weren’t on the precipice of tumbling to your death just moments ago, “we could watch some crappy reality TV if you don’t have any movies you wanna see. 90 Day Fiance makes me feel better about how much of a mess my own life is.”

“Glad to see you’re being honest with yourself,” you snorted, elbowing him in the side. “But, sure, I’m down. It’ll try to keep me awake, anyway. If I pass out again, I might not wake up again.”

“Don’t say that,” Eddie hissed. “I can’t believe you sometimes. I specifically told you not to come with me this time, and what did you do? You came with me!”

Guffawing, you gruffed out, “That’s what she said.” When Eddie’s scowl only deepened, a shrug lifted one of your shoulders upwards, but you regretted the motion immediately when a jolt of pain coursed through your arm. Carefully, you set your limb back down and fixed your partner with a pointed stare. “You know what, Eddie, you’re not my therapist. Kindly shut the fuck up. It’s over now. Besides, you needed me. If I wasn’t there, you and Venom would’ve been fucked!”

“They’re right,” Venom’s gnarled voice admitted. 

“Thank you.”

“Stop encouraging them!” Eddie shrieked indignantly. 

“Might I remind you that you’re just as much of a vigilante as I am?” you asked. “We may be fucked up bastards, but society would be fucked without us. We’re all just wearing rose-colored glasses, blind to our own sins. Ugh, what am I even saying? I need to get drunk.” Your eyes slid shut again. “God, I’m so tired. Just… I’m just gonna lie down and go to sleep, okay? G’night guys.”

“No!” Eddie barked out, panic twinging his words. “No, no, no, you stay awake! Venom, slap them. Stay awake, Y/N!”

A cold fist slammed into your cheekbone and you half-groaned, half-sobbed as you crumpled into the scaffolding, cursing out a storm. Pain blossomed all over your face and you spat blood onto the wood, eyes barely pried open.

Eddie was all over you in an instant. “Oh, fuck, oh God, I’m so sorry! Are you okay? What the fuck, Venom? I said slap them! Lightly!” 

“You didn’t say lightly,” Venom said, unsure why Eddie was making such a big deal out of this. You were just punched, like, a million times today, what was the issue with one more?

Faintly, you could feel Eddie’s arms haul you up to your limp legs. 

“Jesus Christ. Okay, c’mon, you’re okay, let’s go back to your place. No hospitals, yeah? Are you sure?”

“No hospitals!” you hacked out, mouth tasting an awful lot like copper. 

“Eddie, they’re getting blood all over your jacket.”

“Not the time, Venom!”

“I really like this jacket, Eddie.”

The sky was dark now, and it made it hard for you to see anything as you stumbled along with Eddie. “I like this jacket, too,” you slurred, despite not being able to see the article of clothing and not at all remembering what it looked like. 

“You can have it, buddy,” Eddie said, patting your back lightly. “C’mon, I’ll take care of you.”

After a beat of struggling silence, you heard Venom choke out apprehensively, “I’m sorry I hit you.”

It hurt to smile, but you did so nonetheless. “Like I said,” you rasped, “you’re a shit friend, but you’re a friend nonetheless.”

“I like you better than Eddie,” Venom commented, which made you hoarsely cackle and Eddie balked angrily. “You’re not a pussy.”

“Thanks, Venom.” After a moment’s hesitation, you added on, “But if you hit me again, I’ll murder you in your sleep.”

“I don't need sleep, but fair enough, little human,” the alien easily said. Then, following a lengthy pause, he asked, “Eddie, what is 90 Day Fiance?”

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[neurotoxicyuri]

My friends really wanted me to upload this angsty voxman drabble so… here! It's 668 words, and the starting/ending is intentionally ambiguous. 👍

Disclaimer: This is VERY very VERY heavily based on a scene from this fanfic. I thought it was interesting, and wanted to expand upon it further, but not enough to make an entire oneshot.

Second Disclaimer: This deals with alcohol misuse, and two mentally ill people sucking butt at relationships. The situation IS toxic, but this isn't meant to be an end all be all thing, they love each other immensely I promise.

Drabble is under the cut :)

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Venomous had already finished two glasses of wine… but he craved more than just that. He craved something of a different flavor profile, specifically and Boxman had such a thing, right in his grubby little talon.

"Are you going to finish that…?" Venomous loomed over the other, very obviously looking down at his half drank glass of brandy.

"You've already had enough," Boxman rolled his eyes.

He hates when he gets like this, and it's always because of stupid Billiam and his stupid parties…

"Aw come on Boxy… don't be that way. I'm as sober as a judge," Venomous winked at the other and made a little clicking noise.

This… behavior truly frustrated Boxman… but, he loves Professor Venomous, and that includes every side of him. Even if that meant he had to deal with his provocative side. In fact, maybe if he turned this into a game it could get him out of this alcohol crazed muck, at least for now.

"You know… your charm isn't as effective as you think, P.V…!" Boxman cackled evilly, before he downed the rest of the drink.

He then gave Venomous a smug grin, "Now you can't have it!"

Venomous grumbled, clearly aggravated. Seems the 'game' didn't work well on him.

Boxman sweat slightly but he could still save things! He just needed to take a different approach… one more methodical.

"Oh don't be like that Professor… I'm HELPING you, the more you drink, the more I'll have to deal with you in the morning," Boxman did his best to force a smile.

Perhaps it was the alcohol or the fact Boxman was preforming unmediated surgery on his ego, but that little comment really got to him,

"Oh, so I'm something you have to deal with now?" Venomous narrowed his eyes at Boxman, his voice however, remained relatively calm, considering the accusatory nature of his words.

The smiling façade quickly faded, and the nervousness of the situation intensified. "I- P.V that's not what I meant! Y-You just get very… fussy when you get migraines, b-but Lord Boxman is MORE than happy to take of you…!"

"So I am?!" Venomous hissed, "You think you can doll up your contempt for me I won't notice? Hm? Is that it?" This time, Venomous raised his voice, and people were now very obviously staring.

Boxman hated to admit it, but Venomous really scared him sometimes, not in the exhilarating way. But in the way that makes him terrified to exist in his presence, terrified that he'll breathe the wrong way, say the wrong things, give the wrong look. Though, to Boxman, the worst part of it all was knowing that these were the times Venomous hurt the most. He knows that he only lashes out because he's afraid; but that doesn't make Boxman any less fearful.

In spite of… everything, Boxman was willing to try and be a source of comfort. He didn't know what's wrong with P.V to get him in these states, but he wanted to be there for him to help push through things.

He placed his fleshy hand on Venomous’ arm, "P-Professor… I don't have contempt for you, I want you to stop drinking because I care about you…! Maybe I went about it the wrong way at first, b-but… I thought you would like it more if I acted joyful…"

Venomous flicked Boxman's hand off of him after he finished speaking, and just as angry before, he remarked.

"I'm sick of your bullshit, Boxman."

Swearing. Something which the two of them avoid… something which Venomous just did. Boxman has a very high tolerance for Professor Venomous’ behavior, but this is so… INEXCUSABLE! He's just TRYING to be mean.

"You… you…" He growls. "WE ARE NOT SPEAKING FOR THE REST OF THE NIGHT!"

"Fine by me," Venomous sneers.

Both headed in the opposite direction of one other, both pretended not to care. But both felt emotionally distraught at the feeling of not having the approval of one another.

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[vanished-viral-hit]

“Bite.” PT. 1 (Female Miguel O’Hara x AFAB Reader)

Content Warnings: Cursing, biting, being paralyzed, being chased by a feral woman

Word Count: 657 (Short)

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“You didn’t call,” She snarled at you. Her facial expression was wild, her fangs barred and mouth open, her eyes were furious and looking into your soul. If you were none the wiser, you would’ve thought you were dead.

“You were drunk last night, I thought if I called that you would rip my head off,” You attempted to apologize. It only seemed to make anger her even more.

“I’m not a fucking monster, you don’t have to be afraid of me!” She roared like a lioness. You almost wanted to say, “Your tone says another wise,” but that would almost definitely get you mauled. Although if you did, you’d be bragging at the pearly gates of heaven that you got mauled by the hottest woman you’ve ever seen.

You didn’t want to hurt her, but you didn’t know that you should’ve called her. You figured it would hurt her to hear what happened last night. “I didn’t want to hurt you Mig, I thought that maybe-“

You were cut off as Miguela leapt on you, well tried. You narrowly missed being attacked by the snarling beast. You had almost forgot that she got like this when she got like this when she had a particularly bad memory or generally angry. “Mig calm down! I’m your friend!” You yelled at her, it only angered her more. It was almost like she was hellbent on murdering you, if not at least maiming you.

You ran, barely avoiding getting bit by her. Once or twice her fangs snagged on your baggy pants, luckily you managed to escape her grasp before she got enough time to inject her paralyzing venom.

You had managed to get into the bathroom and ran into the stall, you quickly slammed the door and looked it. Miguela’s large and muscular body crashed against the door, reminding you how close she was to catching you and quite possibly killing you. She growled and hissed and she stuck her arms and slashed in the air, trying to to cut your ankles or grab you. You were so glad she didn’t understand how to open a door in this state. You jumped up on the toilet, that way you were safe from her grasp.

You could hear a bunch of Spanish words you couldn’t understand, assuming the circumstances, they were most likely insults or curse words. You looked at the ground and saw the gouges in the floor, they were deep. You knew it was time to find a better spot when she started banging on the door, it nearly ripped off its hinges. You realized it was her slamming into the door. Shit.

You shot webs at the roof as you leapt and swung over the stalls, you landed and started running out the door. You managed to get a distance from Miguela. Of course that didn’t change the fact that you were being chased by what was basically a lioness but arguably worse. You managed to turn a corner and waved at a few other spider-men as you shouted, “Sorry, can’t talk, being chased by a feral spider-woman!”

You looked back to see her running on all fours and roaring. “Holy shit!” You screamed as you tried to run faster. You knew she could get aggressive when she was mad, but you never saw her like this. You tripped over yourself, you realized your fate when you felt fangs sink into your shoulder. You felt something getting injected into you. Your body went limp, she paralyzed you.

You were hoisted up on her shoulder as she took you somewhere. It was terrifying, not knowing if you were paralyzed in order for her to take you somewhere else to finish the job, or if she was going to take care of you. You ended up shoved in her closet. Saved for later, you thought.

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Yes this is just part one, the next part will be longer and smut filled.

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