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mlmxreader · 3 months

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He's Always Hungry | Eddie Brock/Venom x gn!reader

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↳ ❝ Eddie Brock

9 "Why is there blood on your hands?"

53 "Of course I came, you called"

66 "You'd let me get away with murder." "I'd help you hide the body and give you an alibi. Very different things" ❞

: ̗̀➛ Venom is unpredictable, brutal, when he has to be. But he's also gentle, sweet, when he wants to be.

: ̗̀➛ blood, gore, eye torture, swearing

↳ @arthurmorgansballsack

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The floorboards creaked loudly beneath heavy footsteps, protesting loudly with each heavy step that thumped upon the thin wood. Muffled and echoing, a phone buzzed in a hidden pocket; another missed call that made his towering frame shake its great head.

The keys clattered upon the kitchen side, white marble left with a long orange smear in the shape of a clawed hand. The air felt still and stale, as if his very presence made atoms freeze in terror. Hulking and towering, it was difficult to squeeze into the doorframe.

All was quiet, not even the noise in the walls dared to scuttle and squeak. Yet the fire crackled and cracked as it stayed bright and alive; a beacon that shone upon thick black legs that dripped with something dark and sticky.

He could not change back just yet, lugging his heavy body around until he reached the dimly lit room; he paused, almost in tender curiosity as he tilted his head to the side.

Dripping onto the fine wooden floor as he breathed easily, steadily, for once that night; the white eyes followed as he trained his focus upon whoever was sitting with their back to him, legs dangled over the side of the chair and a can of something fizzy and repugnant resting on the coffee table, dripping condensation.

He could smell it, even from his position a few steps away, that fizzy can of poison; his upper lip curled, exposing sharp and jagged yellowish teeth. A sneer, almost a snarl. Shaking his head, he took a few careful steps forward, and dropped to his knees in front of the chair with a thud.

You took immediate notice, furrowing your brows as you looked him up and down.

"Venom," you said softly. "Why is there blood on your hands?"

Venom rested his hands on his thighs, and shrugged. His voice was a deep growl, a soft thunder that crawled up your spine with deft tendrils and made you shiver. "We had to eat."

"Right," you said, nodding along. "And what did you eat, exactly?"

He closed his mouth completely, shaking his head slowly; he couldn't tell you. He couldn't tell anyone. Nobody could ever know. It wasn't that he meant to, well, he did, but he didn't think it would have been so risky.

In short images, Venom could remember it clearly. The tall man with brown hair and a bearded jaw, scars littering his face and his dark brown eyes glittering with something Venom didn't quite understand; Eddie said the tall man was a bad name by the name of Russo. Not even Frank Castle liked him.

Venom had pinned Russo against a damp, dark wall in an alley, licking his lips as he stretched his jaws wide; he didn't think his claws sunk in so deep, until he felt the blood squelch and squish on his skin as he devoured that tall man piece by piece.

Digging through the cavity in the chest to get to the heart; sticking his clawed fingers under the eyes and slowly prying them out. Biting down on them and laughing when they popped in his mouth, spraying blood and juices all over his teeth and tongue.

Venom had enjoyed every bite, every mouthful.

But when Eddie explained that Russo was very well connected, and there would undoubtedly be consequences, Venom knew that he couldn't tell you anything; the less you knew, the easier it would be to protect you.

He swallowed thickly, moving to sit with his legs crossed under his hulking body as he played with the carpet, not even bothering to look at you with those milky, pupilless, eyes.

"Venom," you pressed. "What did you do?"

"I'm here for you," Venom said softly.

"Yeah, well, I didn't expect you to come," you admitted, shaking your head.

A quick glance. "Of course I came, you called."

You glanced back, shaking your head. "You're covered in blood."

"You needed help," he pointed out.

You rolled your eyes as you shook your head again. "I'll be fine. What did you do?"

"Quid pro quo," Venom grinned. He had learned that from a film that Eddie had watched with you.

"Calm down, Hannibal the Cannibal," you growled, although there was a hint of a smile upon your lips as you moved to sit directly opposite him with your back against the chair. "I asked first."

"We ate someone," Venom murmured. "Why did you need help?"

You plucked a stray string from the carpet. "It happened again."

Slowly, he nodded. He knew what it meant, and didn't need further clarification as he cleared his throat, tilting his head to the side and dropping his voice so that it was even quieter than it had been.

A distant rumble, like shells being dropped on the trenches in No Man's Land. He stood, hunched over slightly so that he didn't hit his head on the ceiling light; slowly, he crossed over to the speaker, and switched it on. The sound of 'You're All I Need' by Motley Crue filling the room gently before he sat back down again. He grumbled, blinking slowly at you for a moment.

"You'd let me get away with murder."

"I'd help you hide the body and give you an alibi. Very different things." You chuckled, shaking your head.

"The same," Venom mused, slowly lying down with his back on the carpet, staring at you as his long, thick tongue swiped along his front row of teeth. "We love you."

"I know," you whispered, lying down next to him. "I love you both, too."

"Eddie wants to sing along," he hummed.

"I don't mind," you muttered.

"You're all I need, make you only mine, I loved you so I set you free, I had to take your life, you're all I need, you're all I need," Venom started, his voice becoming mixed and mangled with Eddie's. "And I loved you but you didn't love me. Laid out cold, now we're both alone, but killing you helped me keep you home."

"I guess it was bad, 'cause love can be sad, but we finally made the news," you joined in. "Tied up smiling, I thought you were happy, never opened your eyes, I thought you were napping, I got so much to learn bbout love in this world, but we finally made the news."

Your phone buzzed from its place beside your drink, but you couldn't bring yourself to go and check it; it was a news notification from the local papers, reporting that the police had discovered the body of Billy Russo - or what was left of him.

You looked at Venom with a beaming smile, closing your eyes as you pressed your face to the side of his neck, your hand on his gooey chest. You would stay put.

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crochetotterblog · 2 years

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Our Parasites

Word count: 2,494💕

A/N: I am aware that I could be wrong about if Eddie witnessed the homeless people being used as lab rats, do not come after me okay. I am too busy with school to watch the 2018 Venom movie. I do not own Eddie Brock, Venom and anyone else mentioned in this story; I only own Y/N and Ghost.

So enjoy :D

I have being Eddie's roommate for about 3 months. I have noticed he would talk to himself when he is in his room or when he thinks I am sleeping and he gets up during the night. A few time he has said the name 'Venom' or 'V', was that his date? He has asked me for dating advice, he has told me that he wants to get back to dating; in hopes of making Anne jealous. But everytime she comes over, and she wont give Eddie his key back, so that I could use it and not have to knock every single time I want in. She has a bad habit of walking in without knocking, where she has witnessed me on Eddies' lap facing his prickly face. Staring into his cool grey eyes, there was always something that drew me into him. Like, when we are working in the kitchen, just trying to make the food come out faster, something would wrap around my waist pulling me into him with a small thump. Eddie would always apologize for the random act of intimacy.

There was always someone in the back of my mind, just a sweet, soft voice. Whispering in my ear saying 'Ghost thinks somethings off...'. I nod slightly in response as I sit up on my bed. The sun flooded through my blinds, the rays dancing off of my s/c (skin color). I swing my legs over the bed and onto the floor; the floor felt like ice, a frozen lake.

-- Start of Flashback --

Ever since I was told about this experiment, like when Drake was still around and asking for volunteers, and kidnapping homeless people; I willingly went and signed up, I didn't have anything going for me at all. Yeah, I sell my art, and I donate my money for a good cause. I just haven't done anything worthy of my time that isn't art. Once I got in there, I was told to strip and go through decamination. Once I went through the long hallway, chaged my clothes into what seemed like a prison jumpsuit, not knowing what I had gotten myself into, I reluctinly looked around the lab. I saw a lot of jars full of moving liquids, but the one that really caught my attention, was this white cream color. So calming, I grabbed the jar staring at it, I smiled tapping the glass, as if it could understand me. To my surprise it stuck a tendril out, to touch my finger. I smiled wider. "You're a cute one" I whispered, other people started to flood into the large empty lab. I set the jar back down with a frown. "I'll be back, okay?" I whispered back placing my forehead on the jar softly. I walked away from the shelf the jars were resting on. We were all told to stand in a line, awaiting further instructions.

"Welcome Lab Rats" Drake shouted, even though furniture was in the lab it echoed loudly through the room and into my ears, leaving them ringing. He didn't say anything else, he just slammed the door, turning on a microphone and said, "This may be your last day, if you survive, welcome to the team" he smirked. I raised my eyebrow with concern. 'Huh?' I thought. I gulped, 'this doesn't seem good...this isn't what was supposed to happen right?' I began to panic slightly, shoving my hands to my face, only to have them slide off my face and into what I was hoping were my pockets, but sadly, fake pockets. I sighed, as there was an alarm, emergency alarm? It began to blare through the lab, piercing my eardrums. I swung my hands up to my ears, scrunching my face to drown out the sound. Faint glass shattered. I looked around to see, the vast about of colored blobs, that were once in an airtight sealed jar, were, smashed open. The blobs began to rush towards us. I rushed to stand up, just as I caught sight of the white creamy blob I had once held. I rushed over to the blob and snatched it up into my hands, I set it on my shoulder, thinking it would stay where it was. I ran around to find a way out. That's when I saw, a middle aged man, 5 o'clock shadow, greasy grey clothes watching the aftermath of random strangers, killing themselves. 'It is okay, Ghosts' got you' a voice in my head said, in a soft tone. 'Huh?!' I searched the room to see if it was someone fucking with me. No one was fucking with me, the room began to spin as I watched, people, humans being torn apart, killing each other. My throat was dry as I backed up into a corner, my eyes began to swell with tears, my vision blurred watching the horrific actions before me. That's when the middle aged man ran towards me in the corner, banging on the door, screaming at me. "Are you okay?! Can you hear me!" he screamed. I turned to face him, sweat building up on my forehead, I placed my hands on the glass, staring at him. He looked me in the eyes, he smiled slightly. I began to bang on the glass like a madman, screaming for him to let me out. He nodded I think and ran away, to grab what I hoped was something to break the glass with. I turn around to see the vast color blobs sliding towards me, I gulped and back farther into the corner. "This is Ghosts' host!" The voice screamed, I looked around for the source, but I couldn't find the culprit. "I'm going to die" I whined and turned back to the glass banging harder. I felt weak, hot, sweating bullets. I wiped the sweat from my brow. "For fuck sake dude!" I screamed, I took a step back steadying my feet to the ground, staring at the glass, 'Not that thick' I said to myself.I backed up more and broke off into a sprint, leading with my shoulder into the glass. Nothing, but a thud could be heard. I sighed and backed up farther, breaking off into anyother sprint only to be disappointed. 'Let Ghost help' the said. 'Huh?" I thought. 'Let Ghost break glass', I gulped, and nodded. Once I backed up once more to break into another sprint, the colored blobs were at my feet, climbing on my legs. They began to climb up my body, I began to shoo them away as I panicked. Once I got all of them off, at least I think it was all of them. I broke off into a sprint once again, but instead of jamming my shoulder into the thick pane of glass, my body broke through the glass, landing on the floor, I could hear footsteps coming towards me. I stumbled to my feet to see the greasy haired man in front of me. I smiled towards him , wiping the glass off of my body. ‘Ghost thinks he is cute’ the voice whispered in the back of my mind. I stared at the man, I’m sure I had hearts or stars in my eyes while I was staring into his cool blue grey eyes.

-- End of Flashback --

Now, me and Ghost, have been staying with Eddie; we think that this ‘Venom’, is another alien from Life. Though we don’t want to ask since, well, who would believe you when you say ‘Oh I have an alien inside me too, how about you?’ they would think you’re crazy. So we didn’t say anything, instead we just started our day like anyother, me and Ghost have a system; we do things together and get that shit done. I stood up, my legs shaking slightly, I walk to the door of my room to open it when I hear a voice. Not mine, or Ghost’s. I gently press my ear to the door to get a better listen. “You have something of ours, you have been hiding it from us” the voice said sternly. I opened the door slowly, and peeked my head out only to be yelled at and told to come out. I do as I was told, still in my pyjamas, a sheer crop top that hid all of my bits; I don’t wear pants to bed, but when I come out to do anything around the house, I always put something on. Though right now, I can’t seem to have known, nor wanted to be yelled at even more to come back out, so I just complied and walked out to see my roommate with his hands in the air. A swat team was in our apartment. I gulped, moving my eyes down to their hands I could see they were holding guns. My heart began to race, I have never been in a situation like this before, never had to defend myself, but with Ghost around I could. But Eddie didn’t know that I had an alien too. “You, you were hiding this man from us weren’t you?” they asked, I shook my head and opened my mouth to speak, “N-no I’m his r-roomate. Look I don’t know w-what’s going on h-here, but whatever it is I’m s-sure Eddie did nothing wrong,” I studdered. They scoffed at my statement. I sighed knowing they weren’t going to listen to me. The men walked towards the two of us, I gulped again, tensing up each time they took a step closer. I was always warned by my father as a kid, that ‘no matter how you dress someone out there would and will do anything to get you to sleep with them’ I live by those words everyday, I have never been assaulted and I do not plan on it to happen, I would have their blood splattered over the walls before they could get an inch closer. Now that I have Ghost, she helps me out with people like that.

Before I could do anything a black tendril shot out of Eddie’s shoulder smacking the guns out of the mens hands, “What th-” I was interupted with the men being thrown around the room, one was thrown out the window and fell to his death, someone was thrown into the wall knocking over my family photo. I dove for the photo to save it, it felt like slow motion as I flew and slid underneath the frame to catch it. I didn’t know what was going happening, but I didn’t like it. I set the photo down and shot up just in time to see a talk dark mass standing before me. It wasn’t the first time I have seen something like this, I mean Ghost would show me a few times, though she would do this only when needed. She didn’t like to show herself as much, but when she did, she had a purpose and didn’t mess around. I watched as the mass swallowed the last man whole, I shook violently, watching as it didn’t phase the mass that I was still in the room, and watching him. ‘Venom?’ Ghost whispered, I continued to shake feeling as Ghost began to appear on my shoulder, her cream head slowly peeking its way passed my shirt. What I can assume in Venom, slid back into his host, which was Eddie. My eyes widen as I rushed over to Eddie, slamming my hands on his shoulders causing him to yelp. “Uh, well this is awkward” he said withi a nervous chuckle. I shook him vigorously, “What-Who was that a minute ago?!” I screeched. “I don’t know what you’re talking about Y/N” he chuckled, looking around the room avoiding eye contact with me. I furrowed my eyebrows at him, I couldn’t tell him about Ghost, if he wasn’t willing to talk about Venom. I let him go with a huff and rolled my eyes at him. He seemed to relax once my hands were off his shoulders.

-- Eddie’s POV --

Once she had let me go, I watched as she huffed and began to walk back to her room. I looked around the room and studied the mess Venom had made. ‘WE made that mess, Eddie’ I rolled my eyes, ‘Shut up dude, we almost got caught’ I snarled. I could feel Venom rolling his milky eye holes at me. ‘Eddie she smelt different’ Venom said, I sighed in response as I began to clean our mess. The cleaning took longer than expected. I sat on the couch with a huff, I layed my back to relax in someway when Y/N came out in her pottery apron, covered in white or grey dust like she had just wiped it on herself. I watched as she had earbuds in humming to herself, she bobbed her head to her music as I watched her walk to the sink to wash her hands. I sat up turning to face her and apologize for my douchebag actions. I waved my hand slightly to get her attention, which worked, “What’s up?” she asked, god her voice was music to my ears. Her voice was an angel, so calming, soft and sweet, I am so sure she was sent to me from the heavens. Her h/l (hair length), complementing her s/c along with her e/c (eye color). ‘Mmmmm, her smell reminds me of my lover’ Venom whispered to me, ‘What?” I responded. ‘You. Had. A. Lover?’ I asked ‘Yes Eddie, I was once in love, but she was taken from me.’ he sighed, for once I felt sorry for Venom, even though he is a major part of my life and a major pain in my ass. ‘I’m sorry man..’ I looked up at Y/N and opend my mouth, “You waved me over like you wanted to talk to me” she sighed, “Oh oh, heh, yeah um, did by any chance you know what the happened?” I asked. She put her hands on her hips as she cocked her eyebrow, “Really? You really wanna ask me a stupid question, when I clearly watched what had happened before your little Venom friend went back inside your body?” she said as she shifted her weight. Me mouth was hanging open after her statement, how long has she known about Venom. “I uh…well” I couldn’t think of anything to justify myself to her. I stood up, grabbed my keys and walked out of the apartment.

#eddie #eddiebrock #brock #venom #ghost #yn #eddie brock x fem x venom #eddie my beloved #cute #eddie x fem!reader #pancake 🥞#venom x ghost #eddie brock x fem

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hungrynessforfics · 15 days

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Miles Morales WIPs!

So after the poll, most of y'all wanted me to post what I had so far so here it is! I plan to start one of these fics soon and post the first part. Please let me know what y'all think( let's keep it positive/ constructive criticism only please)

Earth1610 Miles

Cheater!Miles x Reader/yn

Miles Meets reader who just recently moved to NYC and takes immediate interest in her, despite his already-established relationship with Gwen. Reader/yn does eventually find out and confront him,

Reader/yn is black-coded!

College/Aged up Miles and Gwen for obvious reasons

Appears made by Hobbie

Angst, Fluff, and Smut(if i can summon up the courage)

Multi-part fic(maybe 6 pts?)

Excerpts:

EI:

Y/n sighed, looking down at the glossy hardwood floor beneath her, one hand on her hip and the other reaching up to pinch the bridge of her nose. Her eyebrows furrowed in irritation, the breaths she took almost silent like a faint hissing sound and Miles could tell by her mannerisms it was an attempt to calm herself from lashing out at him. After an agonizing minute or so Y/n removed the hand on her face bringing it down to match the position of the other placed. Now with both hands on her hips, she finally looked up at the handsome yet irritating man before her to speak.

“ Listen, Miles if you want to continue whatever this is…” she says flicking her index between the two of them, “...you need to figure out what you want out of the relationship you already got going on. Cause’ I ain’t NOBODY’S side piece, understand?” Her voice slightly raised in volume emphasizing the last part, before returning to her previous tone. “So until you do… don’t call me, text me, and I BET NOT catch yo ass climbing up my fire escape.”

EII:

“ Whatchu mean, how’d I know? Besides the obvious signs, almost every time you spent the night I’d wake up the next morning—and I wake up early, I’m talking 5:30 in the morning, you’d be gone. So I figured you either had to sneak back to ol’ girl at home OR yo ass is Spiderman, because nobody is roaming around Brooklyn at 3 in the morning besides that nigga.”

Miles x Venom!Reader

Miles still has lingering feelings for Gwen but after her betrayal he’s been distant. And after returning to his spider-verse he’s assigned to show the new late-term Vision’s student around. What he didn’t expect was for them to be his dream girl except for one tiny flaw…she’s Venom’s new host who’s been making criminals ‘disappear’ across Brooklyn.

Reader/yn again black coded

Anti-hero not necessarily a villain

Cute yn and Venom dynamic

Quick Eddie Brock cameo(he dies lol)

Mama Rio and Papa Jeff rooting for yall

Gwen of course

Miles and Reader do find out each other are Spiderman and Venom

Fluff and Angst

Excerpts:

EI:

(Miles POV)

I probably shouldn’t even be attempting to talk to anyone right now after the whole thing with Gwen, but I can’t help it this is all too familiar. New girl at Visions, I gotta show them around, we get cool and I catch feelings and—I find out she’s Spiderwoman from another universe great: not great. I barely even know the girl and I’m over here freaking out like a moron! I need to get my shit together quickly before she walks this way! Just chill out Miles calm ya nerves and just try and holla at her real quick; hopefully, this won’t be as painful and awkward as my first interaction with Gwen.

Earth42 Miles

Miles x Venom!Reader

Is different from the 1610 Miles version

After becoming Prowler with the help of his Uncle Aaron, Miles finds himself excessively tired and distracted, especially with the appearance of a new Visions student and a mysterious entity making the villains he keeps tabs on disappear.

Excerpts:

EI:

Miles Morales, most students at Visions knew who he was and few had seen him. Probably because he skipped classes too far in between due to his late-night activities and when he did show up for class he dimmed his presence to avoid being noticed. Granted he only really spoke to Ganke and rarely paid attention to the rest of the school’s population even the girls who threw themselves at him. However, it was easy to notice new transfer students at Visions, they stuck out like a sore thumb. Even for Miles, he’d see them once and just like everyone else continue ignoring them for the remainder of the school year. But this time, he physically wanted to slap himself on the forehead. The new girl has been sitting next to him for months and he’s not once noticed her, either she’s good at being quiet or his Prowler duties have fried his brain.

EII:

“Take a picture; it'll last longer”, a feminine voice suggested; it was the end of the school day and everyone was rushing home. A new figure had caught Miles' eyes across the hall as he shoved his textbooks into his locker and he’d been staring at it ever since. The figure was the new girl Ganke had hinted at earlier during lunch who definitely felt someone staring at them. Catching Miles in the act she first tried giving a small smile, then waving ‘hi’, and eventually, two minutes had passed and dude was still staring! Having no explanation for the seemingly rude staring, they walked straight through the crowded hall to Miles who now finds himself in a dilemma.

Whipping his head to the source of the voice, Miles’ looked down at the attractive girl before him. “ I-uhh was I staring?”.

Seemingly annoyed the girl’s eyebrow lifted as she cocked her head braids swaying to the side. “You got a staring problem or somethin’?”,

“No, I jus-..look I’m sorry for staring, I haven’t seen you around before.”

“I haven’t seen much of you around either, granted I’m new or whatever but you don’t see me gawking at every passerby!” she replied one hand perched on her hip.

“Is this how you NYC niggas act ‘round here? 'Cause if so I need to know now.”

Miles stifled a small laugh, he didn’t even mean to laugh it just happened.

Staring in disbelief the girl in front of him was about to raise her index at him until he spoke again.

“Chill mami, I didn’t mean to offend you or nothing, what you said was funny I’m not gonna lie. Putting out his hand to shake he continued, “I’m Miles Morales, sorry for staring earlier and—laughing at you just now.”

Surprised by his sudden change in demeanor(and sultry accent) the girl before him flushed and nodded before coming back to her senses and shaking his hand in return.

“(Y/n)(L/n)....wait— you’re my missing lab partner from Chem 2! Where the fuck have you been?”

#earth 1610 miles morales x black! reader #earth 42 miles morales x black!reader #miles morales x black reader #miles morales x reader

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nana1000night · 2 years

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winter things by @classicalmarvel

you make me feel like a teenager in loveee! by @classicalmarvel

3 headcanons by @classicalmarvel

Mob Bucky x F reader by @buckyalpine

Well-deserved throne by @sinner-as-saint

A morning with Stevie- questions and answers by @royalwriteroftheuniverse

Sleepy by @comfortcap

steve rogers x reader quote by @incorrectcapsicle

Fresh Fallen Snow, Part 6 by @georgiapeach30513

Civil war Bucky + overstimulation (light fic) by @buckgasms

A simple mission by @nekoannie-chan

steve rogers x reader quote by @incorrectcapsicle

40s Bucky + Virginity by @buckgasms

Summer Wedding Part 4 by @royalwriteroftheuniverse

Happy ending by @nekoannie-chan

fluffy smut steve rogers x reader by @the-iceni-bitch

Silverfox Johnny drunk rambling to his baby by @imaginedreamwrite

𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐞 by @buckycuddlebuddy

Like Braille by @thenhewaswrongaboutme

Smut Dialogue: “Is that a thong?” with Ari Levinson by @the-iceni-bitch

October 🎃

S IS FOR SMOOTH by @peternoonewantsthat

Plushie Problem by @thenhewaswrongaboutme

SOMEBODY ELSE by @shedobewritingalittle

𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐓 by @vivianandherlily

Time For A Break- Chris Evans xreader fic by @sarahrogersevans

DAY 21 — THIGH FUCKING by @bucky-barnes-diaries

Flashed a Tit by @f10werfae

Summer wedding Part 6 by @royalwriteroftheuniverse

Part 5

Part 4

Part 3

Part 2

Part 1

Mafia!Bucky x Reader by @angrythingstarlight

OVER AND OVER - ARI LEVINSON SMUT by @frostironfudge

Misreaders by @royalesweetteaa

DAY 20 — THIGH RIDING by @bucky-barnes-diaries

A PLACE TO COME HOME TO by @justalonelyslytherin

I WANT YOU- CHRIS EVANS XREADER FAN FIC by @sarahrogersevans

Slice of Life by @fluffycutecevans

HEAVEN FOR YOU: PART 4 by @imaginedreamwrite

KITCHEN DISASTER by @nekoannie-chan

𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐥𝐞 𝟒 by @buckyhoney

POSTCARDS MASTERLIST by @sebbytrash

𝗖𝘂𝗽𝗶𝗱𝘀 𝗕𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸𝗳𝗮𝘀𝘁- 𝗔𝗿𝗶 𝗟𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗼𝗻 by @gutflorizt

FOOLS RUSH IN (OCT 20TH) by @ronearoundblindly

TWO OF US by @lovebittenbyevans

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Drabble 2

Drabble 3

Drabble 4

Drabble 5

IG Posted ｜Part 2 ｜ Part 3 ｜

Aesthetic au

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

I know heaven’s a thing, I go there when you touch me by @wildestdreamsblog

SHORT STUFF - BUCKY BARNES X READER by @youlightmeupfinn

Ransom/daycare! reader by @imaginedreamwrite

A TOUCH OF DESIRE by @maladaptivexxdaydreaming

UNTITLED DRABBLE by @joannaliceevans-fanficblog

HIS BRIDE by @joannaliceevans-fanficblog

TICKLETOBER DAY 18: CHASE by @supermarvel-fics

A DAY FULL OF SURPRISES- STEVE ROGERS XREADER FIC by @sarahrogersevans

A TEASE by @lokiandbuckysdoll

MOVING DAY by @fortheloveoffanfic

CAT-SITTING by @youre-amazing-say-it

NASTY NAUGHTY BOY || STEVE ROGERS X FEM!READER by @ro-is-struggling

college fuckboy buck x f reader by @buckyalpine

Kiss it Better by @straywords

A DATE WITH THE BOSS by @lokiandbuckysdoll

BUCKY BARNES | ONE SHOT | OKAY by @adrinktostopyourthirst

HIDE AND SEEK | STEVE ROGERS BY @earth616variant

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Your Protector, Forever BY @wildestdreamsblog

Nursing Our Hearts Back to Health BY @justalonelyslytherin

THE DAY STEVE ROGERS SAVED ME FROM A FIRE- STEVE ROGERS XREADER FIC BY @sarahrogersevans

innocent crybaby reader: bodyguard ari BY @onsunnyside

corruption kink by @holylulusworld

Writers Block by @royalwriteroftheuniverse

kinktober masterlist by @bubblessunshinehoney

Steven/Marc/Jake x F!Reader by @soonknight

Kinktober bingo by @nomadicpixel

Shorty McLovin by @f10werfae

Timeless lovin’ by @royalsweetteaa

Part 1

FARM BOY STEVE by @onsunnyside

IT’S FUN BEING BAD by @sunshinebuckybarnes

Loud Thoughts & Hot Cocoa- Chris Evans xreader fan fic by @sarahrogersevans

LOVERS IN THE ORCHARD by @vintagestarlight

Kinktober Masterlist by @luxeavenger

kinktober masterlist by @imyourbratzdoll

kinktober masterlist by @traitorjoelite

STARTING GATE by @navybrat817

werewolf Curtis x Luna by @imaginedreamwrite

The Fitness Pack masterlist by @holylulusworld

JUST A LITTLE TASTE | B. BARNES by @buckspumpkin

Kissing + Wakanda Bucky by @buckgasms

FRESH FALLEN SNOW by @georgiapeach30513

Nothing I Won’t Do- Chris Evans xreader fan fic by @sarahrogersevans

TAME by @buckyalpine

CE CHARACTERS PODCAST HEADCANNON AND WHAT THEY WOULD LISTEN TO XREADER by @sarahrogersevans

PHIL’S BIRTHDAY by @anotherfuckingmarvelfanaccount

𝙪𝙣𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 (1) ₊˚ପ⊹ 𝙗.𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙨 • 𝙨.𝙧𝙤𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙨 by @hellsbarnes

CALL IT DREAMING by @helios-writes

SAM WILSON X GN!READER (FLUFF) by @rodrikstark

BATHTIME | B.B. by @intrepidacious

HARD TO HANDLE by @rubynationwins

ok maybe not a good guy but at least a dateable guy? by @angrythingstarlight

HAPPINESS GREED? by @ace-of-gay

kinktober masterlist by @ddaz3d-and-cc0nfused

BOUND BY THE NIGHT by @jobean12-blog

SHE’S NOT YOU by @alisonsfics

Title: One Night Only by @jessybarnes

Bucky craving pumpkins with reader by @foreverindreamlandd

FRIENDLY COMPETITION by @hannibals-favourite-meal

Angrydaddy Andy forcing kitten reader to hump on his leather shoes while he is in a meeting by @onsunnyside

TOGETHER FOREVER by @syntheticavenger

EARPIECE STEVE ROGERS X GN!READER (FLUFF) by @rodrikstark

Kinktober Masterlist by @bucky-barnes-diaries

512 - B.B by @the-canary

HOMECOMINGSTEVE ROGERS X F!READER (FLUFF) by @rodrikstark

Always Enough by @jobean12-blog

Ned；bucky barnes x reader by @buckyalpine

SWEET DREAMS by @buckyalpine

WHAT YOUR HONEYMOON WITH STEVE ROGERS WOULD INCLUDE... by @alloftheimaginesblog

PRETTY GIRL by @jewels2876

JUMP WITH ME by @writercole

best friend Bucky by @buckyalpine

chris x foreigner reader by @imyourbratzdoll

andy barber x reader x steve rogers(past relationship) by @imyourbratzdoll

STAY by @librariesandcastles

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐬, 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐮𝐬. by @imyourbratzdoll

𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝑭𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝑨𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒑 by @imyourbratzdoll

Growing Pains Series by @cevansbrat0007

Kinktober 2022 by @holylulusworld

COCKTAIL by @jobean12-blog

KINKTOBER DAY 12: MOMMY KINK W/ STEVE ROGERS by @marvelouscharlie24

Kinktober 2022 Masterlist by LATE-TO-THE-PARTY-81

SECRET FAMILY RECIPE - STEVE ROGERS by JUSTALONELYSLYTHERIN

DON’T SAY ANYTHING (PART 3) by CUMONBUCKY

DON’T SAY ANYTHING (PART 2) by CUMONBUCKY

animal shifter au by SARGENTBARXES

boss!vampire!bucky x PA plus size reader by SEBASTIANSLUTS

SHOW ME by SPECTRE-POSTS

DO YOU WANT TO HAVE AN ALPHA? by WELLDONEBECA

THIRD WHEEL by HANNIBALS-FAVOURITE-MEAL

"YOU KEPT THIS?" by JUSTALONELYSLYTHERIN

SAME SIDE by NEKOANNIE-CHAN

KINKTOBER DAY 10: BITING W/ LLOYD HANSEN by MARVELOUSCHARLIE24

Second Chance- Steve Rogers xreader fan fic by SARAHROGERSEVANS

THE MAID OF MR. BARNES + LONG NIGHT (BUCKY BARNES X READER) by DISASTEROFASTORY

AUTUMN IS HEALING by RONEAROUNDBLINDLY

𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛𝐬: Ari Levinson and Nomad Steve Rogers by LILACEVANS

what each of the guys' dicks look like and i need to know your opinion now by VALLEYFAE

I Will Never Forget. He Never Did Either by ROYALWRITERSOFTHEUNIVERSES

November ❄️

Week 1

Week 2

Week 3

Week 4

December ☃️

Week 1

Week 2

Week 3

Week 4𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐯𝐞: 𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝

#stardust reblog challenge #nana's reblog challenge

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2braincellslz · 1 year

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can we get a list of the queue and the requests 🤭

YES, OFCOURSE!

This is in no particular order and the names arnt set in stone <3

Also, not all of these are requested.

Some of the ones from my last list have been scrapped. If you were looking forward to one and it isnt listed here, send in a Request or DM me and I'll do it :]

Carry a Kit, Now:

Steve Harrington x Fem!reader: after a major fight with the Demagorgan, YN and Steve fix up eachother wounds. Fluff, soft, comfort.

Your In Love With Who?:

Eddie Brock x Venom (cope). Eddie is trying to explain to Annie his complicated relationship with Venom to witch, Annie dose not understand but supports. The only problem is Venom keeps interrupting Eddie. Fluff(?), comedy.

Better Late Then Never:

Billy hargrove x male!reader. YN is on vacation in Cali (he wanted to bring Billy but Neil wouldn't let him) and he was still on vacation on Billy's birthday. Once YN gets back they share a very soft moment togather. Fluff; it's just really cute.

Maybe Just Handshake:

Jschlatt & fem!reader. Schlatt and YN hang out all the time. They run in to eachother at Wilburs New Years party. Wilbur practically dragged Schlatt here and then left him. Yn also wasnt having a great time. They get up to some trouble and just shake hands on new years countdown.

HANDS OFF, SHITLIPS:

Max x YN and Billy x fem!YN. (MAX AND BILLY FIGHT OVER YN. GET YOUR HEAD OUT OF THE GUTTER) Max and Billy fall for the same girl and fight over her.

Date Night:

Cc!Punz x Cc! Foolish x Masc!yn. Yall go out for a nightly drive, go to a comedy show, and then lose Foolish.

Sh, Sleep...:

Dad!schlatt & kid!masc!reader. Yn is having a hard time sleeping. He asks his dad, schlatt, if he can stay the night with him. Schlatt, being the good dad he his, comforts his son.

Where Love Is:

Jason Vorhees x Masc!reader. Jason has been suffering in silence recently. He worrys that you are with him out of pity or something. You help him feel better.

Love Like Ink:

Eddie Munson x Male!reader. Yn and eddie really want to get matching tattoos. They finally decided to combine their two favorite bands and tattoo eachother.

Listen To Me:

Bucky Barns x male!YN. Yn lost his voice on one of the missions with the avengers in a rather traumatic experience. He ans his Boyfriend, Bucky, work togather to help eachother move forward until one night when Bucky wake up from a nightmare.

My Eyes, Not His:

Billy Hargrove x Fem!reader. Neil is in jail. Thank God. And now YN and Billy are working togather to heal Billy's trauma.

Skipping to Avoid Him:

Billy hargrove x Fem!reader. Billy has been picking on YN for quite some time but one day YN dosnt show up to school. Billy takes it apon himself to find out why.

Because I Promised:

Cc!Schlatt & teen!masc!reader. Schlatt joined the DSMP because he made a promise to his best friend, Wilbur. Yn joined the DSMP because he made a promise to his best friend Tommy.

No More Demons:

Steve Harrington x fem!reader. Yn and Steve have always been the parents of the friend group, more or less against their own will. Now, that everything has settled down they have to deal with the consequences of taking on all that stress.

Skip To My Loue:

Eddie Munson x GN!southern!Reader. Eddie admits to his partner that he really doesn't know how to dance. Well, good thing his partner dose.

All is Fair in Love and Politics:

Wilbur soot & Jschlatt. Wilbur comes back to Manburg, throwing his pride out the window, the beg Schlatt to let Tommy back in to Manburg. Schlatt takes pitty on his old friend .

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just--another--daydreamer · 5 years

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Trick or Venom

Eddie Brock x male reader

Fandom: Venom (2018 movie) Genre: it’s more humorous, idk Requested (by @elicited-trauma) Warnings: none Words: 476 A/N: Just a few smaller drabbles

Requests are open!

You can find a link to my Masterlist in my bio

“Do you think this pumpkin looks scary enough?” You turned the pumpkin around so that it faced Eddie, knife still in hand. “It’ll go into the kitchen window.” Eddie barely looked up and shrugged. “Looks fine to me,” he said and returned his attention to whatever he was doing. “Eddie, you didn’t even look!” “I said it looked fine! You’re taking all this Halloween stuff too serious, Y/N!” He’d been telling you that for quite some time now, and it annoyed you.

“Come on, Eddie! A little more enthusiasm. For me?” Eddie made a face like he was thinking about it, or he was just listening to Venom say something. “Okay,” he sighed finally. “Gimme a pumpkin, I’ll make one as well.”

***

“Oh, the first kids are approaching!” You looked out of the window again, to see a small group of trick or treaters walk up to your house, hesitantly, bags still very much empty. Upon turning to get the bowl of candy you had prepared you spotted Eddie, still not wearing the simple vampire costume you had tossed at him earlier.

“Why are you not dressed yet?” you questioned accusingly.

“I’ve got Venom!”

“But that’s gonna scare the kids away!” You could tell that Venom was about to appear to counter something, but in that moment, the doorbell rang.

“Get dressed!” you hissed at Eddie as you opened the door.

***

It was common for kids these days to dress like the Avengers, but what you were looking at now was something entirely new.

“What are you going as?” you asked, hoping to not hear the answer you expected. “I saw it on the news!” the small kid answered, “he killed all the bad guys.”

Eddie the vampire next to you was beaming in excitement.

“That’s us,” he laughed. “Vee, he’s dressed as us!” The boy’s face turned to Eddie and before you could even think about slamming the door, Venom appeared. Helpless, you watched the kid drop his candy and run away, screaming for help.

At this point, all you felt was tired when you closed the door.

“I don’t understand why he ran away,” Eddie stated, and you gave him an angry side-look that made him shut up. “I’m sorry Y/N. Do you still love me?” “I’ll think about it.”

***

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and-claudia · 2 years

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Pictures and Manicures

Venom/Eddie Brock x fem! Reader

First time actually writing for them to post, hope you like it 🖤

Warnings: small illusion to suggestive pictures

I heard the front door open just as I set the picture frame on the bed side table.

“Hi boys!” I greeted them, running up to give them a hug.

“Someone’s happy to see us.” Eddie laughed.

Yn!

Venom’s head came out from behind Eddie.

“Venom!” I yelled back just as enthusiastically.

“Come on, let us see them.” Eddie said holding his hand out for mine.

He knew I was going to get my nails done today. They were both always excited to see what I got done. Little did either of them know, today’s were a much more special than any other time I had gotten them done.

I placed my hand in his and he examined the colors. They were simple, black at the base that ombréd to a light purple color.

“Interesting colors. I like them.” Eddie said nodding.

Venom got closer to look at them. He looked from my nails to me, back to my nails then back to me.

Are these what I think they are?

I smiled at him and nodded.

I love them!

Eddie was clearly confused.

“I got them done just for you.” I smiled at Venom.

You here that Eddie!? She like me more than you! Has she ever gotten her nails done for you?

“How are those for him? Sure the black but the purple?” Eddie asked.

“The picture in our bed room. The one with Venom in it.” I explained.

It was the only picture we with Venom in it. It was too risky to have any others, and that’s why we keep it in the bed room. In fact Eddie wasn’t happy when he found out I had gotten it printed and framed.

A few months ago:

“Eddie don’t be mad.” I said as he came in the door.

“What’d you do?”

“I got picture printed today, and framed.” I said vaguely.

I was sitting up on my knees facing him from over the couch.

“Yn! Those pictures are for my eyes only!”

Hey! I get too deep them too!

“Right sorry. They’re for our eyes only. Me and Venom, not the scumbag at Walgreens.” He whined.

“It wasn’t one of those.” I laughed.

“Oh. Then why would I be mad?” He asked tilting his head.

“Let’s just go look at it.” I stood from the couch and offered him my hand to lead him to our bedroom.

It was over on my bedside table. The picture wasn’t the best quality, having been taken on my phone in some less than ideal conditions.

It was taken at the top of a tall building in San Francisco, late at night. Eddie was on the right, me on the left and Venom’s head between the two of us. It had been taken as a selfie with me giving Venom a kiss on his cheek as he smiled and Eddie looked offended. Whether he actually was or not remains a mystery.

“Yn-“ Eddie began with a sigh but before he could say anything Venom came out and got right up close to the picture.

I watched with anticipation before he looked up at me quickly.

That’s me!

I laughed at his shock and excitement.

“Yes, V, it’s you.”

He snapped his head back to the picture then back up at me.

Why am I purple?

“It’s just the lights of the city reflecting of your face.” I explained gently as I cupped his cheek in my hand.

I love it.

“Eddie?” I turned my attention to him.

“Yn-“ he sighed again, “I like it, I do. It’s just- risky. If anyone comes in and sees it…” he trailed off.

“Well if anyone ever comes over, I can simply…” I grabbed the frame and opened the top drawer of the bed side table and tucked it under the articles of clothing, “It’ll be in my underwear drawer. And if anyone tries to go through that, I know a really sweet boyfriend and protective symbiote that won’t them…” I took it back out and set it back up on the top, “Plus, look around, we have pictures of us everywhere he doesn’t have any.”

I left out the part where Venom had spoken to me a few nights prior asking why we didn’t put any pictures of him up in the apartment. I took tons of the two and three of us. When I explained the risks to to him he understood but his face fell and it hurt my heart. So I decided to find a way to get at least one of the three of us up. And I went with my favorite one.

“Okay, you’re right. And it’s actually pretty cute and funny. It can stay.” Eddie said, wrapping his arms around my waist from behind and resting his head on my shoulder as we both watched as Venom continued to stair, mesmerized by his new picture.

Eddie you know, the one where Yn is kissing me, and not you?

Venom mocked, making me laugh.

Eddie sighed and rolled his eyes, “Yes, I know which one it is.”

He is jealous, Yn. We have succeeded!

Venom sounded so proud of him self.

“You planned this?” Eddie’s asked, shocked, but smiling showing that he wasn’t really hurt my it.

“No! I don’t know what he’s talking about!”

Yes you do Yn! Don’t lie!

“No I don’t! Venom, stop it!” I was laughing at the situation.

Venom began laughing too, proving to Eddie that he was full of shit and just messing around.

I’m just in a good mood!

He expressed, happily.

“Well glad.” I smiled, cupping his cheek to kiss the top of his head.

I looked up to Eddie and saw him pouting so I dropped my hand from Venom and stepped closer to do the same to him, but kissed his lips instead. The quickly turned his pout into a smile.

“So… when are you going to get your nails done for me?” He asked, as his held me close to him with his hands on my hips.

“Next time okay?” I laughed at his antics.

Maybe he was a little jealous.

“What color would you like me to get, Mr.Brock?” I asked, looking up at him.

He was quite for a moment.

“Uh… I’ll have to get back to you on that.” He said.

I laughed once again. He was a dork, they both were. But the were my dorks, and I wouldn’t trade them for the world.

#eddie brock x reader #venom #eddie brock #eddie brock imagine #eddie brock fanfiction #venom x reader #venom x reader x Eddie #eddie x reader #Eddie x reader x venom #venom imagine

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nothing-but-dreamy · 3 years

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TRUST

Pairing: Eddie Brock/ Venom x GENDER NEUTRAL!READER

Words: 1.249

Warnings: none

- italics are Venom's voice -

Summary: After dating Eddie for a while, you couldn't get rid of the thought that he was hiding something from you. What was it? Did he see someone else next to you? Because sometimes, you heard him talking with someone when he thought you were out of earshot. But what if the answer might be something completely different? Would you stay or leave?

Once again, you heard Eddie talking to someone. His voice was low and muffled through the closed door of the bathroom but you were sure to hear him saying 'no, I can't tell them about you!' and 'if they find out about you, they will leave'.

You dated Eddie just for a few weeks but you already got feelings for this crazy but adorable guy. This was the reason why it shot a pain through your heart that he was maybe seeing someone else. None of you had made any commitments to each other but still...

You knew yourself good enough to know that you wanted honesty even in the beginning. You were cool with a lot of things as long as you knew what got played with you. Therefore, you made a decision while toweling your hands.

As you left the bathroom to join Eddie again in your living room, you caught him talking to someone even if there was no one else. You thought about a call but he wasn't even holding his smartphone.

"Eddie?", you asked carefully, feeling bad instantly as you saw how he jumped by surprise.

"YN, hey...", he said, his voice shaken by surprise and fear of what you might have heard.

"Hey, so... Alright, I... just be honest. Do you see someone else next to me? I mean, it's okay but I would like to know that.", you said straight, knowing exactly what your worth was.

Eddie, who was already sweating, looked shocked at you, "No! No, no, no! I don't see anyone else. Why would you think that?", he asked with an insecure smile.

"Because I hear you talking to someone sometimes. I hear you arguing on the phone or stuff.", you said right away.

Tell them about us!

"No!", Eddie hissed.

Surprised, you raised your brows, "No? But I heard you talking-"

"No, the 'no' wasn't for you! I- I mean... Uhh!", Eddie hurried to explain but stopped himself helplessly.

"Eddie, whatever it is, you can tell me about it.", you tried more carefully, searching for an easy way out for Eddie.

Tell them!

"I can't.", Eddie hissed.

"Why not?", you asked, now, even crossing your arms over your chest.

Yeah, Eddie, why not?

"Because... Because...", Eddie said nervously and searched for an answer. He liked you. A lot. Since Anne had left him, you had been the first who could take his mind off of things. He enjoyed your presence, your light character. You were smart, sweet, caring... everything he needed. Everything he wanted.

"Eddie, calm down. It's okay. You don't have to explain anything. I just... I start to like you and I... I really would like to trust you. Because you can trust me.", you said softly, reaching out for him.

They can trust us! We can trust them! Tell them that!

"N-no...", Eddie hissed low but as he saw your glance, he knew he had done something wrong.

Shocked, you stepped back, not expecting this kind of reaction, "Oh, I- I see... I'm sorry to hear that.", you breathed disappointed, stepping away to aim for the kitchen. You needed a bit of space to think about your next step.

Stop them! They like us! Don't let them walk away like that! You should start to trust people! Start with them! They're amazing and sweet! You like them!

"YN, wait, please.", Eddie called out. As you stopped, turning back to him, he released his breath, "The thing is... Look, you can trust me. I swear. But there's something I carry with me and I'm not sure how you will react if you find out about it.", he explained but even for himself it sounded more confusing than helpful.

Questioningly, you tilted your head with a frown, "You mean something like having a kid? I'm cool with that.", you admitted.

Look! They're cool with me!

"No, I don't have a kid. Rather, something else.", Eddie tried it again, ignoring Venom's plea to tell you more so you would understand.

"Something...else? Eddie, please...", you sighed. Yes, Eddie was always a bit strange and different but he was never stumbling over his own tongue like that before.

"Alright, I will tell you about it but you have to promise me, please don't scream.", Eddie begged but saw your confusion.

"Scream? Why should I scream-", you asked but stopped. Something black appeared on Eddie's shoulder. First, you thought something had dripped from your ceiling but before you could check it, the spot became bigger until Eddie's whole left shoulder was covered with an undefined, black mass that looked like claws.

You stepped forward to take a closer look but then, the mass became more and more, even removed itself from Eddie until another head appeared next to Eddie's head. It was black like licorice and glistening like water. The eyes were milky white and the mouth contained a lot of sharp, dangerous teeth.

Eddie watched how you stared at him and Venom. Of course, you were speechless. Of course, you were staring at him with big eyes. He wasn't surprised. You were shocked and he expected you to faint right on the spot. He wouldn't blame you for that. The only thing he felt sorry was to lose you because he started to like you as well-

"Wha- who are you?", you asked slowly, stepping closer and carefully touching Venom's face, even cupping it with your hand, "Wow, you're so cold.", you stated.

"Aren't you afraid?", Eddie asked, shocked, watching you with big eyes.

You shook your head, "Afraid? No, why? He's... He's beautiful. Oh, are you even a 'he'?"

"My name's Venom.", he said proudly, enclosing your hand a bit with himself before he retreated the blackness again from your skin.

You chuckled as it even tickled on your hand, "Nice to meet you, Venom. So, you were with us all the time...during our dates?"

"Yes, I convinced Eddie to say yes to your invitation.", he admitted with a huge, toothy grin.

"I'm glad you did that.", you said with a soft smile.

"Uhm, guys, I'm here too.", Eddie said and searched for your attention.

Finally, you could draw your eyes away from Venom to look at Eddie, "I get it why you haven't told me about him earlier. Trust me, your...secret...is safe with me. And now, I wanna hear anything about the two of you."

"I'm the cool one.", Venom said boastfully and was pleased to hear you laugh, "In fact, you were dating me. I told Eddie how he should dress and talk with you."

"Hey! That's not true!", Eddie fired back, looking annoyed at Venom.

"It's true! Without me, you would still have no clue how to talk with YN.", Venom hissed, letting his long tongue slide in front of Eddie's face.

"Without you, I wouldn't even have to have this kind of conversation-"

"Yes, because your life would still be boring!", Venom hissed back.

"Boring? Boring?? I think the word you're searching is normal!", Eddie said serious, staring right into the milky eyes of the alien symbiont.

Venom considered the next answer for a moment, "No, no, I stick with boring. You're not very tempting-"

"Guys, please, don't fight.", you said amused but guided Eddie to the couch and within seconds, your life had changed in a way you never had expected. Now, you just didn't have a new boyfriend, you also got a new friend delivered straight to your home: Venom.

#venom let there be carnage #eddy brock #venom #venom symbiote #venom x reader #venom movie #venom comics #let there be carnage #venom 2 #marvel venom #gender neutral fanfic #gender neutral reader #gender neutral y/n

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I'm just imagining in the trapped in the elevator story after SO has the baby and V's just like 'it's so small....... a tiny human...' just completely enamored w/ this lil squishy bean. Just. Noodle Dad and smol babby is Good Shit.

Had a bunch of Prompts like this one:

Hey there! Just wanted to say that I absolutely fell in love with your Expecting Venom x Reader story!! 🖤❤️ Do you think there will be a sequel/follow up where Eddie and the reader have a cute discussion about names or Eddie/Venom freaking out over a Braxton Hicks contraction? (And maybe the reader goes, “OMG, it’s fine! I’m fine! Plz calm down!” after Venom fully transforms, scoops her up, and is about to web-swing her to the hospital, or something! XD )

OMG, I just LOVED your Pregnant Reader x Eddie Brock/Venom story!!!! Do you think you could do another one where the Reader suddenly goes into labor?

Can we get more pregnant reader with Eddie and the symbiot? Maybe she goes into labor and they are freaking out and after 5 hrs twins are born, one completely human and the other a symboit that already bonded with the human baby and they are a perfect match since they basically grown together.

Hi don’t know if I’m asking at the right site sorry if I’m not. I was wondering if you could do a venom promt, like a sequel to the Elevator one where the pregnant reader finally gives birth and Venom is immediately mesmerized by the baby after the delivery, maybe have him freak out like a lot of dads do during the labour since he is still learning things about humans? If you already have a sequel to it then just ignore me. Gamer-Kat.

WOW! So much interest for this one! Alright, here we go. I hope this doesn’t disappoint. (I tried to work in the symbiote/baby idea. It’s not quite what was requested, but I hope it’s good enough)

Sequel to ‘Elevator Troubles while Expecting’

EDIT - I have edited the prompt ‘Daddy’s Girl’ to fit in with this. Think of it as a future part of this ‘series’ of prompts.

“Eddie?”

“Yeah, babe?”

You grimaced a little as you braced a hand against the living room wall, your other hand clutching at your belly. Pain radiated from your stomach, to your lower back and down your legs, turning standing into an exertion that you really didn’t need. You breathed through it, when spoke once the wave had passed. “I think you should get me to the hospital now.”

His head jerked up and spun towards you so fast you thought he’d broken his neck. “W-What?”

“I’ve been having contractions… for the past hour.”

“The past— Babe! You said you were sleeping!”

“Yes, well, after the Braxton-Hicks incident I wanted to be sure this time.” Said incident had involved a panicking Venom, who had scooped you up and bashed his way out the living-room window - and part of the wall - in the rush to get you to the nearest hospital before you’d been able to explain to him what was going on.

Luckily the Building Manager was a good one. Most of the brickwork had been replaced, and while the ‘window’ part was still boarded up, the Manager had assured you that the order had been put in and it was just a matter of waiting for the custom window to be delivered.

Currently, however, you had bigger problems.

Like Eddie running around the apartment trying to find the bag you’d prepared for your trip to the hospital. “Eddie.”

His voice wavered. You saw little symbiote tendrils start to weave in the air around him, a sure sign that Venom was getting just as flustered. “Yeah?”

Jesus. Did all men get this freaked out? “Hallway closet, top shelf, green duffel bag.”

“Right!”

Shaking your head, you slowly waddled towards the apartment door, thankful for the slip-on sneakers you’d bought two months ago. Bending over just wasn’t possible anymore.

Eddie returned to your side with the needed bag, eyes comically wide. “Cab or web-slinging?”

You opened your mouth, then shut it with a grimace as another wave hit you. You’d had bad menstrual cramps before - had been warned by your OBG/YN that the contractions might feel that way - but this was ridiculous.

“Web-slinging. Definitely web-slinging. Off the rooftop!” you added quickly as Eddie vanished under the darkness of the symbiote, Venom reaching for you once the transformation was complete. “We managed to bullshit our way through one excuse for the wall. I don’t think we can do it again.”

“WE PANICKED A LITTLE,” Venom rumbled to you, voice low with embarrassment, as he gently scooped you into his arms, cuddling you close. He lashed out some tendrils from his back to pick up the duffel bag, anchoring it to him as he used another bit to open the front door.

It wasn’t often that you saw Venom employ stealth. Usually he just went where he wanted to go, and damn anything in his way. Now, he was silent, footfalls making no sound as he darted across the hallway and into the stairwell, bounding up them one flight at a time.

“TALK TO US MORSEL. WE CAN SENSE YOUR PAIN. WHAT DO WE DO?”

That had been the symbiote’s largest issue with your pregnancy. Not the physical changes, or the oddity of a live birth, but the fact that you’d end up in pain. Both Eddie and Venom had zero tolerance for seeing you in pain. They both fretted and hovered, and one of them had a horrible habit of just wanting to kill the source of your torment.

You worried about having them in the room during the actual childbirth.

For now though. “My lower back, can you put pressure on it a little?” Felt a tendril slip under your shirt, spreading across your back and kneading into your flesh, and instantly the seizing sensation eased. “Mm. Thanks. That helps a lot.”

“WE’LL BE AT THE HOSPITAL SOON.” He wasn’t as stealthy as he bashed the rooftop access door open with his shoulder, but you were in the middle of another contraction and couldn’t care. “OH! WE CAN SENSE THAT! HOW FAR APART ARE THEY?”

You glanced at your watch. “T-They’re speeding up. This one is only three minutes after the last one.” The symbiote had read every bit of literature that you and Eddie had brought home, twice, even pestering Eddie into going online so it could learn more. It probably knew more about childbirth than you did at this point.

Venom growled, shifting you in his grip, a thick tendril lashing around your legs, to support you as he freed his right arm and sent a webline out to another building. “HOLD TIGHT. WE CAN GET TO THE HOSPITAL BEFORE YOUR NEXT CONTRACTION.”

Blinking, you obediently curled your arms around his neck, clinging to him as he leapt off the roof. The pull of gravity felt worse than ever before, tugging at something inside you, but you didn’t comment, not when everything blurred past you at a speed you’d never experienced before.

Venom swung around a corner and rebounded off a building before sending out another line, the hand curled around your shoulders tightening a little when you hid your face against his shoulder. It was a rapid paced roller-coaster of ups and downs, pulls and pushes, the wind ruffling your hair as he crossed a quarter of the City in record time.

It was Eddie that landed in a quiet part of the Hospital’s parking lot, his left arm returning to properly cradle you. “Jesus, I didn’t know he could move that fast.”

“Neither did I,” you admitted, feeling the bit of symbiote applying pressure against your back ripple a little.

No one gave you any weird looks as Eddie carried you into the ER, though the triage Nurse was a little slow on the uptake, at least until Venom took over Eddie’s voice and snarled out that you were in labor and to call the doctor now. Then she moved.

Half an hour later - after your water broke and an ER doctor had confirmed that you were ‘officially’ in active labor (no shit Sherlock) - you were in the maternity ward, lying in an uncomfortable bed, in an itchy gown, hooked up to a fetal heart rate monitor. Your legs were in stirrups while a Nurse checked to see how dilated you were. You had a grip on Eddie’s hand, mostly because there was a sheen of white over his blue eyes, a sign that Venom was close to the surface, and you couldn’t tell if the symbiote was just curious or protective.

The next four hours went by normally, so your Nurses told you. You turned down an epidural, but accepted some painkillers. Eddie stayed by your side the entire time, helping you walk when the Nurses suggested that you walk, rubbing your back, fetching you water and ice chips when needed and talking you through the contractions. The symbiote was always just under the surface, evident by the slightly cloudy sheen that turned his eyes grey - something that only you noticed, thank God.

It wasn’t until you were almost fully dilated that the real pain started. Intense cramping, pulling, tightening, waves that left you shaking with every ebb and crest. Eddie became glued to your side, literally, as the symbiote sent out half-camouflaged tendrils, massaging your back and hips, giving you little nudges when you forgot to breathe. At the same time, Eddie encouraged you through each wave, gently using a cold cloth to wipe the sweat from your face, holding you hand when you needed and not complaining when you tried to crush his fingers.

Honestly, there were moments where you wanted to kill him for getting you pregnant.

To say you were relieved when the overwhelming urge to push finally came and a Nurse announced that you were fully dilated and ready to go. You had no idea of how long you’d been at the hospital at that point, everything had just blurred together in the rising and falling of contractions.

Nurses, a doctor for you and a pediatrician for the baby filled the room, the sudden hustle and bustle making your nerves spike a little. But by then the urge to push was massive, and you just wanted the baby out.

They allowed - funny ‘allowed’. Obviously had no clue - Eddie to get behind you on the bed so you were between his legs, back to his chest, helping you to settle into a more comfortable position. It gave the symbiote the opportunity to cover your back and sides, massaging, kneading, where ever it could touch, safely hidden from view by your gown.

You gripped Eddie’s hands and bore down during contractions, gritting your teeth at the stinging, burning, sensation. Jesus Christ, how was the world overpopulated if this is what women had to go though?

Went limp when the doctor told you to stop pushing, leaning your head back against Eddie’s right shoulder, so tired and drained. He nuzzled at you, scratchy stubble itching your cheek, the symbiote kneading your back, pressing against you.

“You’re almost there,” Eddie murmured, kissing your cheek, hands gripping yours tight.

The doctor told you to push when you could, and you shook your head a little. “I-I can’t–”

“Yeah, you can. C’mon. One more.” There was some of Venom’s voice melded with Eddie’s and you shivered as the symbiote rippled against your spine.

With a last herculean effort, your baby daughter was born. Once the doctors cleared her airway, clamped the cord, and deposited her on your chest, she started to fuss and cry. Felt the symbiote go very, very, still against you as you pulled her into a gentle hug, nestling her close to you, hearing Eddie’s breathing hitch a little as he rose a hand to rest it over her back.

“Told you you could do it,” he sniffled, pressing a kiss to your cheek again, though you knew his gaze was locked on his daughter.

Your little Jamie.

The pediatrician took her from you, briefly, cleaned her up a little and checked her over before happily announcing that you had a perfectly healthy, seven-point-two pound little girl.

It wasn’t until you were in your own room, cleaned up, with your daughter in your arms, that Venom felt safe enough to make an appearance. You kept an eye on the door as he slowly approached you, leaning down to peer at the little life in your arms.

“IS… IS IT SAFE TO TOUCH HER?” You’d never heard Venom actually sound nervous before.

“Just watch the talons,” you murmured, smiling when the blackness on his hands rippled, those wicked claws retracting.

Slowly, as if he was almost afraid of her, Venom lifted his little girl into the crook of his right arm, carefully supporting her head the way he’d obviously seen in all the books you’d brought home. Jamie was minuscule in his arms, her little face scrunched up as she slept, one hand nestled to her mouth.

You watched as he ducked his head, gently nuzzling at her, drinking in her scent, just like he did to you. “SHE SMELLS LIKE US MIXED WITH YOU. LIKE…” His voice trailed off, and you saw his pale eyes widen a little.

New motherly instincts went off. “Venom? What is it?”

He licked at her face with the tip of his tongue, blinking when she fussed a little in her sleep. “SHE SMELLS LIKE… LIKE A SYMBIOTE.”

Okay. That wasn’t as bad as your mind was thinking. “You and Eddie are her father. Of course she’d smell like you.”

“NO, MORSEL. SHE HAS YOUR SCENT, YES. BUT SHE DOESN’T SMELL LIKE A HUMAN.”

Okay. That was a little worse. “Which means what?”

One massive shoulder rose and fell in a shrug. “NOT SURE. THIS HAS NEVER HAPPENED BEFORE. NEVER KNEW WE COULD HAVE AN OFFSPRING THIS WAY.” He turned his attention back down to the baby in his arms, rumbling softly, purring to her in his own way. She fussed a little more, then opened her eyes - the same steel blue as Eddie’s eyes - and though you knew that she probably couldn’t focus her vision yet, you could swear she was looking back at him.

Venom stared back at her for a moment before his head jerked up, eyes narrowing at the doorway. Moments later, it was Eddie standing in his place, the man looking a little frazzled to suddenly be holding his daughter, though that awkwardness quickly turned into a sort of protective-Dad vibe when a Nurse walked in.

Thank God for keen symbiote senses.

After the Nurse had checked up on you and the baby, you were left alone again, Jamie back in your arms, Eddie perched on the side of the bed so he could look down at her.

“Venom thinks she might genetically, be part symbiote,” Eddie murmured to you softly, relaying the symbiote’s thoughts, since the alien had decided that staying hidden while in the hospital was safest. “That might be why she smells different to him. Which makes sense, I guess. I’m not fully human anymore.”

“I don’t care,” you frowned, keeping Jamie settled close while she nursed at your breast. Deciding that Eddie looked too bummed for such an amazing day, you rose your free hand to Eddie’s face, pulling him down for a kiss. “She’s ours and she’s perfect. So, long she doesn’t go biting the heads off of people before she’s eighteen, I can pretty much adapt to anything.”

Eddie paled a little. “Jesus, I didn’t think of that.”

You grinned as you pecked Eddie on the lips again. “And,if she ends up climbing walls and gets stuck up there, I expect one or both of you to get her down. And when the time comes I’ll even let you handle any potential boyfriends.”

“Boyfriends?!” Venom’s voice growled out of Eddie’s throat before the man whacked himself in the chest, coughing when the symbiote relinquished control.

“Calm down dude,” Eddie muttered. “That won’t be for, like, thirteen years.”

“If you’re lucky.”

“Please don’t rile him up,” he pouted, smirking when you giggled. Smiling, Eddie leaned in to kiss you again, then dropped a softer peck onto Jamie’s head. “Love you.”

“I love you, too. Both of you.”

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Stay The Night | Eddie Brock x gn!reader (🍋)

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↳ ❝ Could I request “Was there a reason you texted me SOS at three in the morning?” with Eddie Brock please? ❞

: ̗̀➛ There's an emergency, and you desperately need Eddie's help.

: ̗̀➛ swearing, blowjobs, free use, oral sex, pillow humping, slight praise kink, consensual recording of sex acts

: ̗̀➛ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

•───────────────★•♛•★──────────────•

Eddie was panicked, his face flushed and his chest heaving, when he walked into your bedroom after letting himself into your flat. His hands shook terribly, he was dizzy and he felt sick, his mouth raw and cold as he frantically looked at you.

He wanted to check for injuries, but what stopped him was the fact that you were sat on your bed, drinking from an energy drink can, and looking almost… content. A little more confused, Eddie furrowed his brows as he looked at you, tilting his head to the side slightly.

“Was there a reason you texted me SOS at three in the morning?”

“Actually, yes,” you put the drink down on your bedside table and wiped your hands against each other. “I’m stuck on a level.”

“Huh?”

“So, I started playing that outlaw game,” you started, “and I got to the third chapter, and… I’m stuck on a mission, and I need your help.”

The panic immediately died as Eddie put his hands on his hips, glaring at you. “This is your emergency?”

“Yeah,” you shrugged. “You’re my boyfriend, you need to help me with this.”

In all honesty, it took everything in him not to laugh as he moved and sat on your bed next to you; he grabbed the controller, turning the game on and loading up your most recent save file.

He chewed at the corner of his mouth for a moment, just to ignore the urge to laugh; he was glad and relieved, really, that your little emergency wasn’t a life or death situation and that it was easily sorted out.

But then he looked at your left wrist, and hummed.

“Did you forget to take that off?”

You shook your head, smiling at him. “Nope.”

He groaned, putting the controller down and pushing his jogging bottoms and boxers to his ankles. He gave his cock a few strokes. “Safeword?”

“Chlorine.”

“Good,” he praised sharply. “And what do you do if you can’t speak?”

“Tap your right leg four times,” you told him, licking your lips as you stared at his cock.

Eddie nodded, pulling you over. A soft groan came from the back of his throat when you wrapped your lips around him, slowly taking every inch until he hit the back of your throat; he picked up the controller, starting to play the game as you bobbed your head and let your nose bury against the dense curls at his base.

You couldn’t remember when you and Eddie first started it; when you first agreed to be his little fuck toy. But you loved it, knowing that all you had to do was wear his light orange rock bracelet on your left wrist and you would be used and fucked until you couldn’t take it anymore.

You loved it when he fucked you on the sofa as he took work calls, gagging you with a ball as you drooled and slobbered over the red plastic, your eyes rolling into the back of your head as you desperately tried to fuck yourself on his cock.

But as you sucked his dick, you couldn’t help it, putting a pillow beneath you and gently humping it to the same rhythm as you took his cock. Eddie groaned, sparing a look and seeing what you were doing.

“Get my phone,” he groaned. “Record it.”

You did as he said, licking his cock as you pulled yourself away, leaving a long trail of spit; you grabbed his phone from his pocket, and pulled up the camera; pressing ‘record’, you peppered his cock with kisses before gently slapping your face with it.

You couldn’t help the soft laugh that left the back of your throat when he took one hand off of the controller and grabbed your neck, making you take every inch of him until you gagged.

He bucked his hips, taking his hand off of your neck to focus on the game as he fucked your mouth; knowing that you were recording it only made him find his release earlier as he heard you gulp and gag with each thrust of his hips.

Drool leaking from the side of your mouth as you continued to fuck the pillow beneath you; you were just as close as he was, but you didn’t want to stop, wanting to take every fucking droplet of cum that he had to offer.

You brought your hand to his cock, slowly stroking it as you continued to let him use your mouth like a fuck toy; you sped up your movements against the pillow, the friction harsh and fast against you, you were getting closer by the second, and you could smell sex all around you.

“Doing so good,” Eddie praised breathlessly, chewing his lip. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum…”

You pulled away from his cock, grinning. “You gonna cum in my mouth?”

He nodded. “Yeah… and you’re gonna swallow.”

You were giddy as you set to work again, taking him as deeply as you could, making sure to hum as you stroked his cock with each movement of your hand, knowing that it would get him to finish sooner; you needed to taste him, you couldn’t wait.

Impatience, it seemed, was a virtue.

You swallowed as much as you could, only to lick his cock clean just to make sure; a quick lick of your lips, you looked up at him, and hummed, putting the phone down.

“Did you finish the level for me?”

Eddie put the controller down, nodding as he wiped a thin layer of sweat from his brow. “I finished the level, baby, don’t worry.”

“I haven’t finished,” you said quietly, biting back a grin.

Eddie laughed softly, patting his thigh. “That is a shame…”

“Can you stay the night?” You asked, kneeling between his legs.

He nodded. “Yeah, of course… always… we’ve been together, what? Four years, now?”

You nodded. “You asked me out on my twenty-third birthday, so… four years, six months, and three days.”

“Right,” he hummed. “And you know I can stay, always… why’d you ask?”

“I just wanted to make sure.”

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Not Alone, Never Alone | Eddie Brock/Venom x gn!reader

Anonymous asked: Eddie Brock: Hello!!! May I please ask for a work using the following prompts for Eddie Brock X non-binary, male, or gn!Reader: "I don't wanna be alone" Thank you 🖤🖤! 🐍anon

summary: Eddie's not exactly best pleased to be answering the door in the middle of the night, but when he sees who it is, he can forgive the interruption to his peace.

tws: swearing

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It was so late, the skies were a bleak bleached grey and the stars were nowhere to be seen, the constant whooshing rush of traffic swept by the window and the soft pitter patter of rain hit the panes between each car.

Eddie wasn’t expecting a visitor so late at night, but something about the doorbell ringing told him that it couldn’t have been good; Venom noticed it too, the rise in Eddie’s heartbeat, the valves slowly opening to allow adrenaline to begin pumping through his veins. Eddie was on edge, extremely so, unsettled and almost panicked as he grasped the door handle and slowly turned it, the wood creaking with each millimetre.

Eddie looked around when he could, and all adrenaline and panic and edge dropped from his shoulders the second his eyes met yours, a sigh of relief leaving his open mouth. He stepped aside, automatically welcoming you in and gently closing the door and locking it behind you.

“Everything okay?”

You shrugged, sitting on his sofa and shaking your head. “No.”

Furrowing his brows, Eddie put his hands against the inside of his upper arms as he frowned, swallowing thickly. “You wanna talk?”

“I don’t wanna be alone anymore,” you said quietly, shaking your head again, wringing your hands between your knees as you sniffled. “And I’m sick and tired of coming home to a man who only thinks of me as his own personal- forget it, I shouldn’t have come.”

“Stay,” he said softly, crossing the room and sitting down beside you, his arm outstretched across the back of the sofa as he dared to offer a soft and broken smile. “Please? It’s late, I don’t wanna think what’d happen if you walked home.”

“I walked all the way here without issue,” you pointed out.

“Just stay,” Eddie whispered, shaking his head. “We’ll make sure you’re never alone.”

You shot him a look, and then dared to scoff as you caved in, leaning over and resting your head against his shoulder. “Promise?”

“We promise,” he nodded.

“We can take turns,” Venom grumbled from inside his head. “I want Saturdays, though. Saturday is takeaway day.”

Eddie wanted to scoff and roll his eyes and tell the symbiote that it was a little more than about takeaway, but he couldn’t bring himself to as he cleared his throat. “Venom says we’ll take turns. But he wants Saturdays.”

“I was kinda hoping you’d have Saturdays,” you dared to laugh weakly. “I miss when we used to have takeaways every week and watch a shit film… remember? We’d end up tangled in bed after gorging ourselves on pizza and other shit, watch something so bad it was hardly watchable… I miss that.”

He nodded, not wanting to admit it but knowing that he did, too; Venom was confused, though. There was something wrong with Eddie, but he couldn’t pinpoint what.

His host’s heartbeat was elevated, skipping a beat once, he was producing sweat on his palms and his stomach was in knots; it was like he was nervous, but in a nice way. Like he was excited yet anxious for something. Venom couldn’t understand, although he was trying to.

Something was going on with Eddie, but Venom had no fucking clue what; he wasn’t sick, he wasn’t hurt, he wasn’t panicking. It was something to do with you, but it wasn’t something bad. It was like… it was like Eddie had a crush on you.

“Maybe I can work something out with Venom,” Eddie said, his voice only slightly shaking. “And we can have our Saturdays back.”

You nodded, taking Eddie’s hand in your own and mapping out the scars and calluses and little marks with the tip of your finger, making him smile and relax as he watched you.

“I’m sorry I woke you up so late,” you murmured. “I didn’t mean to, I just… I didn’t know where the fuck else I was meant to go.”

He nodded, swallowing thickly as he let out an only slightly shaky breath. “I get it, don’t worry… does he know you’re here?”

“I wouldn’t chance it,” you told him. “He’s got Micro, who can hack into pretty much fucking everything. I wiped everything of my fingerprints, scrubbed every hard drive so he wouldn’t even think I’m here.”

“Frank wouldn’t hurt you,” Eddie murmured. “Would he?”

“Me? No,” you shook your head. “But you? I don’t wanna take that risk. You saw what he did to Marc when I decided to go on holiday with him for a few days after his dad died… he gets on my nerves. One minute, he’s this really hot, possessive, type who can’t leave me alone. The next thing, I’m coming back to a flat and it’s like he’s never even stepped foot in there before - all his shit gone, his smell scrubbed from the furniture, he’ll be gone for fucking days and… and even when he’s not, even when he’s with me, I still feel so fucking alone, Ed.”

“Do you feel alone now?”

“No,” you licked your lips, biting down on your bottom lip like you were trying to hold back tears. “And that’s the sad part - when I’m with you, I don’t feel alone at all. I know I shouldn’t, I told Frank I’d always be loyal but…”

You pulled away, kneeling on the sofa and looking at his lips for a moment; you couldn’t stop yourself, leaning in and capturing him in a kiss. Eddie didn’t even hesitate, kissing you back as he cupped your jaw with one hand, even daring to smile a little. You smiled back before you broke the kiss and pulled away.

“Then don’t be loyal to Frank,” Eddie told you with a shake of his head.

You looked at his lips again, clearing your throat as you nodded. “Fuck Frank.”

“Exactly.”

“Fuck, Ed,” you breathed out. “What am I gonna do?”

“Whatever you want,” he said gently. “If you want, I can get us a takeaway, and we can sit on the bed and watch a shit film.”

“Yeah,” you sighed. “I’d, uh, I’d like that.”

“Wait here,” he told you, kissing your forehead before he wandered into his bedroom. You presumed he was grabbing his phone, until you heard a high pitched squeal of, “I fucking did it! I kissed them!”

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mlmxreader · 4 months

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Can't Escape the Rain | Eddie Brock x gn!reader

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↳ ❝ Eddie Brock

53“I’m not going in there - it looks like a fucking Conjuring film.” “It’s the best we got” ❞

: ̗̀➛ you and Eddie get caught in the rain, and escaping it might seem like a good idea even if the shelter isn't exactly perfect.

: ̗̀➛ swearing

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The air was icy and cold, and although you were sweating from walking so far, you could feel it as it crept inside of you; sneaking beneath your clothes and rubbing its deft fingertips against your bones to make you shiver and pull your wet hoodie closer in a vain attempt to escape.

Eddie trudged next to you, mud splattered from his ankles up, all the way to his calves; his jeans clung stiffly to his legs, leaving very little to the imagination. His hoodie, once a lovely pale grey, was now dark and dripping with water; so much so that even his hood was gushing down his face. His hair clinging to his skin as his shoes squelched with every step.

It was miserable, and you both wanted to get out of it. All you had done was go down to drop his bike off at the shop for its usual MOT, neither of you had expected it to rain so much and so suddenly. It bounced high off of the pavement as it collided with the dark asphalt, splashing your eyes and making you wince slightly. It seemed inescapable, your feet wet and clammy from where you kept having to walk through puddles.

Neither of you had thought it would be so bad.

But in the distance, you saw it plain as day. A large manor house.

The windows were lined and framed with dense and rotted wood of dark brown and mossy green, mould bubbling to the surface between splinters. The door was painted once upon a time, but now all that was left were a few grey and white flecks leftover.

The handle was rusted, dark orange flaking off with the impact of the raindrops. The grass in the front garden rotted and wilted, leaving behind just scraps of bones that were once masses of beautiful wild grass.

Eddie pointed over to it, turning his body so that he could look at you from under the dark grey fabric hood hanging over his forehead; he cleared his throat, and raised his voice so the gushing rain wouldn't silence him.

"We could stay there for a while! Until the rain clears!"

You shook your head, swallowing thickly as you surveyed the house once more. "Oh, fuck no! I'm not going in there - it looks like a fucking Conjuring film."

"It's the best we got!" He pointed out. "Unless you want to get wetter!"

You knew he was right, unfortunately.

So you begrudgingly followed him into the house, grumbling and groaning at the state of the expansive living room. The sofas were old and worn, once a proud dark brown now dark grey and peeling. Rotted pictures on the wall that looked melted where the ink and printing had been washed away by years of rain. Mouse and rat droppings littering the floor so thickly that you could have sworn that you heard them crunching beneath your feet.

Cobwebs in the corners were so thick and dense that you thought, if only for a moment, that someone had nailed the stuffing of teddy bears up there for some obscene reason. It was a terrible decision, in all honesty, you knew that much. You didn't want to be there at all.

You wanted to turn tail and run, especially when you could have sworn that you heard something calling your name; it wasn't like a person, it was more akin to a poor imitation. A mocking mimic.

You tugged at Eddie's sleeve, shaking your head as you swallowed thickly, shaking your head.

"Eddie, I don't have a good feeling about this," you told him, mumbling.

There was a creak nearby, forcing you to squirm into his embrace as tightly as you could. Chewing at the inside of your lip as you frowned and took in a sharp breath. Silence. You shook your head again, sucking your bottom lip between your teeth as you grumbled and took another look around.

Eddie didn't seem to mind, though, and you supposed maybe that had something to do with Venom; maybe Venom gave him super senses or whatever and could tell that there was no danger in the house.

But you didn't trust it. You had seen horror films before, and you knew that a situation like that was almost always the opening kill scene to one.

"It's only until the rain stops," he told you, tugging you along with him as he sat down on the sofa. It creaked loudly, especially when you sat down on his lap. "C'mon, I'll keep you safe."

You rolled your eyes, trailing your hand down to his belt as you huffed quietly. "You promise it's only until the rain stops?"

Eddie nodded. "Yeah, and then once it does, we'll head back to ours."

"Alright," you agreed reluctantly. "But I'm telling you, I don't feel right about being here."

"You're fine," he tried to reassure softly. "You've got me here."

You nodded. Admittedly, he did make you feel a little safer. But you couldn't shake it. Something whispering your name like a poor imitation of a person's voice; something telling you and begging you to leave Eddie's side and go into the other room. It made you shake and shudder as you clung to him, almost as if silently screaming that you wouldn't go anywhere without him.

It would only be until the rain stopped.

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The Imperfect Couple | Eddie Brock x gn!reader

Anonymous asked: Eddie Brock: Hiya!! It's me again! May I please ask for a work using the following prompts for Eddie Brock X non-binary, male, or gn!Reader: “Don’t deny it, be honest”

summary: you and Eddie aren't perfect, but you love each other, and that's what matters.

tws: swearing, injury

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Eddie was awoken by the sound of half padded footsteps lurking around the flat, and although he didn't want to leave the warm and comfortable bed, he still dragged himself out of it; tying his dressing gown up, he squinted slightly as he fumbled his way through the darkness, hoping he wouldn't fall over something. More often than not, that something was his own feet.

But he made it, running a hand through his hair as he sighed heavily and braced himself against the counter for a moment, trying to remember where the lightswitch was; with fumbling and clumsy movements, he eventually found it, and winced slightly when the light first came on.

But he soon enough adjusted, and frowned as he looked at you standing against the counter and smoking a cigarette; Matt had told him, you were not meant to walk on that foot if you could help it.

You needed to rest, but seemingly had no intention of doing so as you smiled at Eddie, doing your best to mask the pain and act as if you were completely alright. In truth, your foot was aching, and you knew that you would have blisters soon enough where the bandaging was.

But Eddie didn’t need to know that at all.

“You need to get back to bed,” Eddie huffed, sitting up on the counter and tilting his head to the side slightly, hoping that you would see his pleading puppy dog eyes. “Why are you even awake?”

You shrugged, nudging his legs apart slightly so that you could stand between them, letting him rest his arm around you as he leaned over slightly to place his head atop yours. “It’s all itchy and sore and shit, I gotta walk on it.”

“But Matt said-”

“Matt is a lawyer, not a doctor,” you pointed out. “He isn’t exactly the leading authority.”

Eddie rolled his eyes, shaking his head as he grumbled and frowned. “Still. He was the one who got you patched up, he knows more than I do.”

“I’m fine,” you insisted, wrapping your arms around him. “It’s just a little bit of a busted bone. I will live.”

Eddie didn’t want to take that as an answer, gently coaxing you up to sit beside him for a moment; he got down from the counter after a while, nudged your legs apart like he had done to you, and stood between them with his hands on the outside of your thighs as he hummed, pressing his forehead to your chest as he sighed heavily.

It wasn’t that he thought it was awfully serious, he knew that it was a couple of little broken bones, he had actually listened to what Matt had to say about it - and, admittedly, had also asked Dan a little bit here and there regarding the matter - but he always worried. Eddie always worried about you, he had done since the day he had met you; he always worried. He couldn’t not worry.

He cared about you, he always had done; worrying about you was just part of his nature, and he couldn’t change that. Not even if he tried.

He wanted to keep you safe, he wanted to make sure that you were healthy and happy, he worried constantly about your safety and security when he wasn’t around; when he was off galavanting with Venom doing nobody knew what until the news reports came flooding through about headless corpses.

Softly, Eddie grumbled under his breath as he bit back the urge to yawn loudly and until his eyes watered.

“I don’t think it’s me who needs to go to bed,” you chuckled, pushing him away slightly so that you could look into his eyes. He was exhausted, thick bags under blue eyes making you frown slightly. “Don’t deny it, be honest.”

He shrugged, letting out a little yawn. His eyes still watered as he fought back the urge to fall asleep right there, standing on his feet and looking at you. “Maybe… would you come with me, at least?”

You shrugged, licking your lips as you sighed. “Maybe. I don’t really feel like it, though, these fucking bandages are itching.”

He nodded slowly. He could understand, but he still hoped that you would go with him. He was desperate for you to get some rest, and he had only one more ace up his sleeve that he could use.

With a soft hum, he dared to flash those absolutely irresistible puppy dog eyes. “Please?”

Immediately, you caved as you nodded and pushed yourself from the counter, welcoming the feeling of his arms around you as you leaned into his side for a moment and smiled. “It’s not fair when you do the puppy dog eyes… you know that, don’t you?”

“I never play fair,” he pointed out, flashing you a playful but tired smile. “You should know that by now.”

You scoffed, rolling your eyes as you did your best not to laugh, letting him guide you back to the bed; you were the first to get in, squirming and wriggling over to your side before you watched Eddie join you.

Within a split second, you were at his side, snuggling into him as you grumbled under your breath and held onto him tightly; Eddie returned the embrace as best as he could, but the temptation of sleep was all too much for him to resist.

With you at his side, Eddie could always sleep so soundly; he could feel his eyelids getting heavy as he did little to resist, his head tilting slightly to the side, towards you, as he finally let his eyes close.

With a soft breath, he relaxed completely, and was filled with contentment as he started to drift off. For a long while, you listened to him breathing - asking yourself how you ever got so lucky. Sure, Eddie could be selfish, he could be an idiot, he had issues.

He was far from perfect - but you loved him that way. You loved him for being a bit of a dick, for being selfish. Never in spite of it.

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Mutual Protection | Eddie Brock x gn!reader

anonymous asked: Eddie Brock:

Hiya!! It's me again!

May I please ask for a work using the following prompts for Eddie Brock X non-binary, male, or gn!Reader:

“Oi! Calm it, he ain’t worth the shit you’ll get into for knocking his teeth out”

(Reader gets super protective of Eddie?? Like Eddie tries to protect reader at first and they're like "leave it" until they say sit about Eddie??)

summary: when your ex tries to start drama, you and Eddie immediately have each other's backs with no questions asked.

tws: swearing, mild violence

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Gently, you placed your hand on Eddie's shoulder and tried to coax him backwards despite the fact that he was massively struggling against you; at the best of times, Eddie's protective and possessive streak could be charming and endearing. At the worst of times, it could make him dangerous, wild and harsh.

So when he caught Logan flirting with you far, far too much for his liking, he couldn't help but to step in; Eddie never liked Logan, liked him even less when he caught him talking to his partner in a manner he didn't like.

You and Logan had unfinished business, a relationship that had been broken off when he decided that he would fuck off to the middle of nowhere and not even bother to tell you why; you never forgave him.

Eddie never forgave him.

Eddie could still remember the nights you had spent crying into your pillows in the shared flat, he could still remember practically having to force feed you when you refused to eat for too long for it to just be a little bit of appetite loss. Above all else, Eddie could still remember the dozens and dozens of times he had driven you to Xavier's school only for nothing.

Eddie never forgave Logan, and never would. Not for that. No.

"Oi! Calm it, he ain't worth the shit you'll get into for knocking his teeth out," you told him, gently pushing his shoulder.

"He shouldn't be here," Eddie growled. "He shouldn't be anywhere near you after what he did."

The second he laid eyes on Logan, you should have known Eddie would immediately get both protective and possessive, refusing to let Logan anywhere near you or even look at you; but it wasn't Eddie who threw the first punch.

Nor was it Eddie who made the first threat. But the second an adamantium boned fist made contact with Eddie's nose, you stepped in, forcing Eddie back.

"Get the fuck away from him," you hissed through gritted teeth, refusing to budge as you kept your eyes on Logan. Your gaze angry and wrathful. "Now, Logan."

"C'mon," he tutted, shaking his head as he took a step towards you. "He's a pipsqueak - you'd be better off with someone who can actually protect you."

You shook your head, taking a step towards him and easily staring him down. "Logan. Fuck off."

Eddie grabbed your shoulder, holding onto it tightly as he pulled you back slightly, his voice harsh but quiet. "Still think he's not worth the shit?"

You nodded, pushing him back slightly. "He isn't. But he insulted you, and that's different."

"You never defended me like that," Logan huffed. "What's so different about Pipsqueak here?"

"He loves me," you told him. "He loves me enough that he wouldn't fucking abandon me and fuck off to nowhere."

"I wouldn't abandon you, ever," Eddie added softly.

"I know, baby, that's the point," you muttered, shaking your head before you glared at Logan again. "You need to accept that I don't love you anymore. I don't care about you anymore. You left me, and you never told me why - but y'know who was there? When I needed somebody?"

"Pipsqueak," Logan guessed, raising an unimpressed brow.

"Stop fucking calling him that," you hissed, making a bold move and grabbing the Wolverine by the throat. You narrowed your eyes at him, almost snarling. "He is more of a fucking partner than you ever were, Logan. He's better than you."

Logan narrowed his eyes as he furrowed his brows. "So you're gonna take his side over mine?"

"Absolutely," you gave his throat a squeeze. "Always."

It took Eddie a moment to pull you off of Logan, holding you tightly against his chest as he glared at your ex; Logan didn't look too happy, dusting off his plaid shirt before he pulled out a cigar and lit it, shaking his head.

Eddie could have killed him for the look he gave you. He should have, too. But when you walked off in a huff, Eddie was hot on your heels until he caught up with you; he frowned as he sat cross legged beside you, leaning into your leg.

"You didn't have to protect me from him," he said softly. "I could've handled it."

"His bones are made of one of the strongest metals in the world," you pointed out. "He would've killed you. I had to protect you… he wouldn't hurt me."

"How'd you know?"

"Logan's… difficult," you explained, "he's a fucking cunt and a half, but there's certain people he won't hurt. Still a bastard though, and he should never have insulted you like that."

"It was pretty hot," Eddie mused with a soft laugh. "Seeing you square up to him like that and try to choke him."

You laughed for a second, nodding. "Now you know how I feel when you get all possessive."

He grinned, looking up at you and sighing heavily. "We'll always protect each other, won't we?"

You dropped your hand down, lacing it in his brown locks. "Always. I've got your back, you've got mine."

Eddie smiled, humming contently as he looked out at the darkening skies; he leaned in a little more when you sat next to him, pressing your body against his.

He wanted to put his arm around you, but he didn't quite find it in himself to be bothered; he knew you felt the same when he didn't feel the weight of your arm around his waist. Not being bothered to be physically affectionate never meant anything to either of you, not when you knew that you would always be there for one another.

He stretched his legs out, pleasantly surprised when you let your hand drop to the inside of his thigh, drawing a soft hum from the back of his throat as his hand found its way to yours. He laced your fingers together, holding on.

"Y'know, Eddie," you breathed out. "I think you're the best partner I could've ever asked for."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah," you nodded. "I do."

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Safety | Venom x gn!reader x Eddie Brock

Anonymous asked: “You keep looking at me like I’m good enough to eat” With Eddie / venom ( venom don't get the metaphor he's like '' wtf we are not going to eat you '')

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summary: you get to talk to Venom during your most recent date.

tws: swearing, mentions of sex (nothing graphic dw)

word count: 551

Venom would always look at you a certain way, and while you knew he would never hurt you, you could recognise that type of hunger a thousand miles away; with ‘You’re Still The One’ by Shania Twain playing quietly over the speakers, and a box of chocolates in his lap, Venom kept looking at you in such a way that it made you wonder where the night was going to go, it made you wonder what would happen now that he was in control for the night - last night was date night with Eddie, today it was Venom, tomorrow it would be the pair of them. But the way that Venom was looking at you now… you couldn’t help but to grin as you ran a hand up his arm.

“V, you keep looking at me like I’m good enough to eat.”

Venom shook his head, chattering his teeth as he held up those clawed hands. “No, no, we are not going to eat you - ever. No, no, not you, (y/n), we promise, we-”

“No,” you chuckled, shaking your head and nearly bursting out laughing. “Not that kinda eat.”

Venom paused, looking at you with such confusion it was almost hard to believe that he wasn’t human.

They mean you look like you want to fuck, Eddie’s voice rang out in his head, making Venom nod slowly.

“Oh, that.”

Yes, that, you idiot.

You raised a brow. “Eddie had to explain it to you, didn’t he?”

Venom nodded again. “Yeah… sorry.”

“It’s alright,” you laughed softly, daring to move to gently kiss his cheek, just above those sharp and large teeth. “Is that why you’re looking at me like that, though? Or is it something else?”

He shrugged, patting those large clawed hands on his thighs as he swiped his tongue along those impressive teeth. “Well, I would like to, yes, but… right now, I’m just enjoying my time with you, (y/n).”

“I see,” you hummed, leaning into his side and gripping his arm tightly. “I dunno if it makes much of a difference, but I know you’d never think of such a thing - I know damn fucking well that I’m safe with you.”

“You do?” He seemed a little shocked, not quite believing that anyone other than Eddie would think such a thing, that someone else would ever feel safe and comfortable around him - even Dan and Anne still held a little caution around him.

But you… you felt completely safe to be around him, relaxed and tranquil like his size and his strength meant nothing to you; like you had never seen him bite people’s heads off multiple times and swallowed them.

“Yeah,” you confirmed with a hum. “I mean, it’s you - you and Eddie are the best significant others I could ever ask for… so yeah, I feel more than fuckin’ safe with you. Always have.”

See? Nothing to worry about, Eddie’s voice rang out again.

Venom slowly nodded, moving so that he could press his head against yours, his slick skin cold but welcomingly so, a soft and almost pleasant growl coming from the back of his throat, such a sound reminding you of a thunderstorm during a hot summer night.

“Thank you…” he eventually grumbled. “I’m glad I make you feel safe, (y/n).”

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Morning After | Eddie Brock x gn!reader

Anonymous asked: “I don’t want this to just be a one time thing” With Eddie Brock please?

summary: you and Eddie spend the night together, and in the morning, you decide to talk about your relationship

tws: sexual references, swearing

word count: 527

You and Eddie had been friends for as long as you could remember, and when he introduced you to Venom, you didn’t leave his side, you never left his side; you were always close, you always had been, and you never shied away from telling him that you loved him, that you always did and always would have a space in your heart just for him, regardless of what was going on. You really did love him, though, more than you could say; you loved the way he murmured and mumbled to himself when he was trying to think, you loved the way that he would glare at you from behind his laptop when you were distracting him from his work, you loved the way he would cower into your shoulder when you watched horror films together, you loved the way he would stutter and shrug and blush when he was trying to explain something to you, you loved the sound of his laugh, the sight of his smile. You loved the way his eyes looked in the sunlight on warm summer afternoons, you loved him. It was more than what you could say, it was always more than what you could say or what you could even think about telling him, but you hoped that he knew that when you said you loved him, you meant it.

But times always changed, it was the nature of time that the new ways would take over from the old.

You weren’t sure how it started, one minute he was begging you to let him stay the night, and the next you were waking up next to him with the knowledge of what you had done; but Eddie seemed quite content, sitting up in bed with the duvet pooled in his lap as he scrolled through his phone, only daring to look over at you and smile once you grunted and groaned.

“Morning,” he sounded too chipper.

“Eddie,” you nodded. “Why didn’t you leave?”

He shrugged, running a hand through his hair as he sucked in a quiet breath. “I wanted to talk to you, I don’t want this to just be a one time thing - last night… last night made me realise I don’t want to be just friends anymore.”

“So, we fuck and suddenly you want a relationship?”

“No, it was… it was before that,” he admitted. “When you opened the door to let me in - that was when I realised, I just couldn’t say anything because…”

“Because you were a pussy,” you chuckled, patting his shoulder.

“Yeah,” he breathed out. “That… but, do you want that, too? A, a relationship I mean, do you-”

“I’ve loved you for a lot longer than this,” you started, “shit, a Hell of a lot longer, and… yeah, I’d be pretty happy to be in a relationship with you, but… I dunno, I kinda feel like the morning after isn’t the right place to start it, y’know?”

Eddie nodded, a little relieved if he was honest. “We could go on a date?”

“We can go on a date tomorrow,” you agreed, your hand trailing his chest. “But first… round two?”

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