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Hunting Day (18+)

Pairing: Eddy Brock/Venom x fem!reader

Summary: It was Hunting Day, which only meant one thing: Venom could hunt you down and do whatever ever he pleased.

Word Count: 1,903

Warnings: abduction play, begging, pure smut, monster fucking, everyone discussed consent prior to hunting day, breeding, blood & biting, degradation, aftercare 18+ NO EXCEPTIONS

A/N: this is my first time publishing something on tumblr! i've been writing for years but it's my first fic in a Long Time so please be nice <3 MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

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While getting ready for work, a piece of bright orange paper caught my eye. It was a sticky note with two words scratched on it, very obviously written by Venom.

"Hunting day."

I know exactly what it means. He, they, were waiting in the shadows. I'm their prey and the thought alone makes my cunt ache.

Trying to get myself to calm down, I focused on grabbing my items. I snagged my keys from the counter, stashed my wallet in my bag and headed out the door.

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On the way to work, I sensed their presence. I don't know where they were lurking, watching, but it kept me on my toes. The thrill from the safe unknown made me woozy, in the best way.

With dizzying thoughts swirling through my head, I sat on the nearest bench to collect myself.

Venom could sneak a tendril along the ground and yank me back into an alleyway. He could take my sight away and I'd never know what's coming.

Holy fuck. Calm down.

As the 'calm down' passed through my head, I felt something loop around my ankles. The feeling startled me and made me attempt to jump, but I couldn't move. Inhaling sharply, I looked down and found two strong, thick tendrils wrapped around my ankles.

"Not now, please!" I hissed under my breath, trying my hardest to shake Venom's tendrils off of me.

"I have to go to work, V!"

Venom eventually pulled himself away, back into the shadows. I could tell it was with reluctance but I was thankful he listened. Gathering myself once again, I stood and finished my trek to the bakery.

All I needed was to get through my shift and keep myself distracted.

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It was evening time, around 5pm, and I was just getting off of work. I knew with it being hunting day that I had to prep a different change of clothes and shoes.

I never know what hunting day holds because Venom and Eddie love switching it up each time. All I know I have to do each time is pack a change of clothes, comfortable shoes and make sure they're items I don't mind ruining. Eddie is quite good at replacing clothes he or Venom requests specifically.

I went to the single use bathroom and set my bag down on the counter, pulling out a lilac lace bodysuit, stockings and a plaid mini dress that matches; layers are important on hunting days. I waste no time changing from my uniform into my get-up. Venom loves lilac on me, which is exactly why I packed the outfit I chose. It makes them vile.

Finished with changing, I stuffed my uniform into my bag and scurried out the door. My arms were covered in goosebumps and I felt a wave of giddiness run through me. Despite having not a clue as to what's going to happen, I was excited and very ready for it.

The sun had began to go down and it was chilly outside, which added to the goosebumps along my arms. The usually bustling city was quite at this time, causing me to be on higher alert than I normally am.

I put in one earbud, turning on a random playlist and decided to turn down a street I wouldn't take on a regular night. It was dimly lit, and completely bare. Not a soul could be seen.

Exciting.

Walking slow, zoning out to the music, I made it just a couple blocks down before a large, black mass reached from an alleyway and yanked me out of sight. A scream ripped from my throat before I was suddenly silenced. Despite knowing I was safe, I was flooded with panic. Venom's large hands had me pinned firmly to the wall of the alley, webbing growing from their shoulders to keep me from getting away.

"Please, please!" I sobbed, frantically searching for Venom's eyes within the darkness. I needed to see them, see the vile love swimming in them.

Venom's hand slithered from my mouth and he stepped back, but didn't release me from the wall. His eyes were milky, a predatory look in them. Venom wanted to play and it was potent how badly they both wanted it.

I gasped when I realized I was slipping ever so slightly; Venom too engulfed in looking over my outfit. Taking the opportunity, I pushed myself downward out of Venom's grip and took off running out of the alleyway. I made it onto the street I had been on, my feet pounding on the pavement at almost the same pace as my heart. I heard Venom's growl echo through the block and I knew I had struck a nerve. I could start to feel a mess between my legs as I ran, the excitement building up quickly.

"Baby!" a voice called through the silence, striking my ears and halting me to a stop. It was Eddie, his sweet voice was recognizable anywhere.

I turned to look at him, stumbling over my feet. As I'm trying not to fall and set myself up, Eddie begins to walk towards me with a glimmer in his eye. It's a trap, of course, but I enjoy it. Every second of the chase, the hunt is dizzying and makes my arousal spike.

I gathered my balance and stood still, challenging him to lunge. I tried my best to keep my thoughts in order, reminding myself which cards to play when. Currently, the bratty come and get me card is at play. My favorite card to play.

I immediately turn on my heel and take off, which ended up being a very short lived take off. Eddie tackled me from behind with Venom protecting me from too many injuries. My knees scuffed against the road, blood oozing from the broken skin. My eyes widened when Venom's growl rang right next to my ear, knowing I was stuck.

Thick, warm tendrils started to loop around my body, slipping under my dress and feeling around my bodysuit.

"Mine. Ours." Venom spit the words in your face as a tendril shaped into a knife and slit the dress clean down the middle. The other tendrils loosened to drop the piece of clothing, majority of my body now exposed to them. My pulse quickened as Venom examines my almost naked body, their tongue lolling between their sharp, inviting teeth.

No, don't give in. Do not.

Fighting my urge to give into Venom's temptation, I began screaming and punching them in the chest. My efforts earned me a tendril being forced into my mouth and a big, strong hand shredding my underwear from my body. I felt another tendril sneak it's way underneath the stockings and rip them up the seams. My heart was pounding in my chest.

Venom's tendrils multiplied; blinding me, silencing me and stripping me completely naked. I was still trying to fight but with each attempt at escaping and punch, Venom spit in my face.

"Stop struggling, stupid slut. If you want to get anywhere near coming, you'll take whatever the fuck we give you."

The words were like a smack in the face and went straight to my cunt. I was throbbing and messy, I knew Venom could smell it. They know I want them.

I nodded the best I could with being tangled, gagged and blinded. With my compliance, the tendrils around my eyes slithered away and I was greeted my Venom's face, their jaw unhinged and their tongue slithering towards my jugular. I choked back a sob, staring them directly in the eye. Their tongue ran over my vein as light as a feather before Venom lunged and bit down into my shoulder. The rush of pain caused me to bite down on the tendril in my mouth, and immediate regret flooded my body.

Venom shouted, pulling the tendril from my mouth and slapping me directly in the face.

"You're a stupid, stupid thing." Venom stated in a snarl as they threw me to the ground.

They stood tall over me, my shoulder throbbing as I slowly began to recover from the pain. I was naked, covered in scrapes and I knew I was about to be ravished.

Venom's tendril wrapped around my neck, looping up and around my mouth to quiet me but not fully silence me. Their hands shoved my thighs apart, and their tongue followed quickly after. I kept my eyes locked with Venom's as they snuck their tongue down between my thighs, flicking just barely against my clit. I cried out behind their tendril, my body lifting from the concrete as I thrusted my hips away from their tongue. I kicked my legs, pushed at Venom's chest but I only earned myself a toothy punishment.

Venom sunk a quarter of their teeth into the soft, warm flesh on my thigh and forced their tongue into me. Crying out in both pain and pleasure, I reached a hand out in hopes that Venom would take a hold of it. With a flash of love in their eyes, Venom took my hand as they proceeded to go to town on my cunt. Their tongue felt so good, stretching and preparing me to take their massive cock.

My hands tapped at Venom's tendril around my mouth, signaling I wanted permission to speak. Shockingly, Venom granted me permission and moved their tendril down to stay around my throat.

"Please, V. I want it. Use me." I pleaded, wanting to be stuffed full of their cock.

"I want you to breed me, please." My words seemed to please Venom, as their next actions were exactly what I asked for.

Venom removed their tongue and spared no time. They slid the tip of their cock into my cunt, tightening their grip on my hand for a second to let me know I'm safe. Nodding, I pulled my legs wider and invited them to go deeper. Venom pushed their throbbing cock in fully, watching the bulge in my stomach form.

Tears were streaming down my face as my moans echoed through the empty street. The pleasure was overwhelmingly good, each thrust pressing directly on my sweet spot. Venom and Eddie were the only ones able to get me this close so, so quickly.

Venom was using me for their own pleasure, keeping me in place as they fucked me. Their tendrils around my neck were replaced by their hand, squeezing until I (safely) went unconscious. Venom continued to use my body as a toy while unconscious, leading to my orgasm. I hit consciousness with a scream, shaking and grasping for Venom as they came with me. Venom's cum filled my cunt, oozing out from the pressure of their cock still inside me. I was dizzy, floating in and out of consciousness as Venom slipped away and Eddie was sliding out of me.

Always the planner, Eddie grabbed the water, first aid and spare clothes out of his bag. He gets me bandaged up, being as gentle as ever while he whispers to me.

"You did so well, baby. You're so, so good for us. I love you, and so does V. We'll get you cleaned up and we'll head home."

Fully bandaged and a whole water bottle later, Eddie got me into soft sweatpants and one of his hoodies and began carrying me home.

Damn. I'm so in love.

#venom #venom x reader #18+#eddie brock x you #eddie brock x reader #venom x y/n #venom x you #venom fanfiction #eddie brock #god this is filthy and disgusting i love it #sorry for typos whoops #monster fucker #eddie brock fanfiction #venom smut #eddie brock smut #hunting day

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lucisfavoritedemon · 5 years

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Serendipity

Pairing: Jack x Winchester!reader

Summary: Isn’t it sad to think that if certain things in your life never happened you would be totally different from the person you are today. Y/N and Jack were once parallel lines never destined to meet, but something in both their lives made them. Was it chance or just a fortunate accident?

Warnings: Fluff, angst, cuteness of young love, over protective brothers, language.

Word Count: 2008

A/N: Written for @thing-you-do-with-that-thing Spn Beautiful Words Challenge. My word was serendipity: the occurrence and development of events by chance in a happy or beneficial way. This is just cute fluffiness with Jack. There is no smut because, well he is still technically a child. I just found this concept really cute. Enjoy!

She never planned on falling in love, ever. She had grown up in a life where attachments meant danger. Not just for you, but for the attachment itself. She had been taught at a young age to love but to keep your distance.

She never planned for one day love to come knocking on her door. She never expected it to be the very thing she was always taught to fear. He was her happy accident. The thing she never planned for, but the thing she always wanted.

Y/n Winchester was the youngest sibling. The boys didn't know she existed until after their father died. They had gotten a mysterious call from an unknown number. They agreed to meet and found out that she was their sister. Well sort of.

They took her in though. She knew the life that her father led. It was how her mother and him met. A hunt had brought them together. Y/n had called her dad wanting to tell him of her mother's passing, but instead got a voicemail saying to call Dean.

Her life became nothing but chaos then. She was almost teenager when she met up with the boys. Just started middle school. Dean didn't want to drag her all over like how they were raised, but Sam brought up a good point that she was already involved in the life, and whether they kept her out or not, she would always find her way back. They decided to take her to Bobby's. There he raised her and she finished school, but not without some changes to her life.

Hunting was always in her blood though. Even when she decided to go to college, she still hunted, but local hunts. It wasn't till she was going to go back to college for a summer semester when the boys found her again. This time they had someone with them. A boy who looked to be her age with light brown hair, and the most impressive eyes. She found herself staring at this man for a long time. That is till Dean broke her focus.

"Are you going to let us in or are you going to make us get a motel?" Dean said barging in anyways.

"Sorry I was hoping you would introduce me to your friend here."

"Not gonna happen. We are just watching him for a little while. We are just here for the night, then we are headed back to the Bunker."

"Right because you are afraid of me getting attached."

"Do you mind if we talk out in the hall for a second?" Dean asked grabbing her arm and practically dragging her out to the hallway.

"What is your problem? You just dragged me out of my apartment for no reason." She blurted out once he shut the door.

He looked around making sure no one was around before he spoke.

"You cannot have any association with that kid, do you understand? He is Lucifer's son. He could be dangerous and you are not going to have any part of this. You are going to finish school and live a normal life."

"Yeah because hunting is a normal life."

"You don't hunt anymore. You gave that up when you went off to school. At least you promised you would."

"Yeah well things change Dean. I have been taking local hunts. You know the occasional shifter and ghost."

"Oh...oh." Dean was shocked to hear her say this, but he was glad she had taken notice to the surrounding areas.

"I know I made a promise, but if I see something I'm not going to ignore it like most people do. I do my best to solve it."

"I'm actually really proud of you for that. I know you made a promise, but that's really cool you have done that."

Dean then filled her in on the stranger in her home. She found out his name was Jack. She loved that name. She felt it suited him.

Jack felt very intrigued by the youngest Winchester. He had no idea Sam and Dean even had a younger sibling. He wanted to know everything about her.

"Sam who's the girl that Dean is talking to?" Jack asked curious to hear her name.

"Oh that's our sister. She's our half sister, but her and Dean are so much alike she feels like a full sister."

"Oh, she seems very nice. To let us stay here at least."

Jack felt an odd need to know everything he could possibly know about this girl. He didn't know why he just did.

"Yeah, she has a kind heart. She cares a lot about people and their feelings." Sam said a smile growing on his face just thinking about her.

"She seems lonely though. Like she's missing something." Jack pointed out.

Sam never really noticed that before, but it could be that she just misses her mother. She was only 12 when she passed.

"At a young age she lost her mom just like you. She probably misses her a lot."

"Hey guys how about I run out and get some beer and some grub. I really don't have much here right now. I haven't been shopping for a while." She came in suggesting.

Jack couldn't stop looking at her. She was amazing and she had such a story to tell. All he had to do was look into her eyes and see that.

"Why don't Dean and I run out. You and Jack can stay here and set up a table or something. We wouldn't really know where things were anyways." Sam suggested.

Dean looked at him like he was crazy. He didn't want their little sister left alone with the son of Lucifer.

"Dude really?!" Dean shouted when they entered the hallway.

"She'll be fine. Don't worry. He just wants to get to know her. Plus I really want her to come home. She has spent so much time here, she hasn't even seen the Bunker yet. I feel we have missed quality time with her. Time we won't ever get back."

"I know, but Jack and her? I saw the way she looked at him dude. She is going to fall and he is going to hurt her."

"If that happens we'll interfere."

"Fine." Dean agreed reluctantly.

"So Jack, how's it feel to be babysat by my brothers?"

"It's quite interesting. I don't mind it though they both seem very nice."

"They are, but Dean can become very opinionated at times. Sam is gentle and kind hearted. He will look after you quite well. Sam is always the nurturing one."

"Yeah he is. He has been telling me that I'm not who my father was, but who I choose to be."

"Exactly only you get to decide that. Dean may have his opinions, but I can see there is not a bad bone in your body."

Jack appreciated her kind words. He still saw that she was lonely, but he didn't know what to do to make her not so lonely anymore.

"You seem very nice and kind hearted like Sam. I see more similarities between you and him rather than you and Dean. Yet, I feel something in your life is missing, much like Sam and Dean."

"It's love Jack. Because the life we live, we can't have attachments. For I have tried, I can't seem to find the right one for me."

"You will. You're kind, and beautiful, and amazing."

"That's very sweet of you Jack. I don't think it'll happen though. I'm not destined to be with anyone."

"Y/n you will find someone. This life won't take that away from you." Sam said startling her.

"We want you to live a normal life. Not the one we live." Dean chimed in sounding guilty.

"I want to be in this life. It's all I know. Even when I've been at school I still hunted. I don't want the normal life anymore. Jack is right I am missing something. I'm missing my brothers. I want to come home. Forever."

Jack felt he knew her now. She was a family person. She just needed her family.

~*~

Y/n had been living at the Bunker for a couple months now. Jack had taken off because of a hunt gone wrong.

Y/n was worried about him being out there on his own. Luckily, Jody had a lead on him and they were headed out to find him.

"I just hope he's okay. I have been so worried about him being out in the world by himself."

"Of course you have." Sam teased.

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"Yeah, what is that supposed to mean? You aren't pushing Jack on her are you? We've talked about this." Dean sounded worried. He didn't want Y/n to be with Jack, or anyone for that matter.

"I think he's good for her. She's probably opened up more to Jack in his first few months than she has her whole life." Sam said though Y/n could hear every word he was saying.

"You do realize I can still hear you two, right?" She interrupted them.

"Can you tell me I'm wrong then? If you can we'll drop it and leave you two alone." Sam compromised.

"You aren't wrong. But what I tell Jack is none of your business. I tell him things because he listens. When was the last time you ever listened to what I had to say?"

"We always listen to what you have to say." Dean piped in.

"Oh yeah? Then what did I suggest for breakfast this morning?" She quizzed them.

"Pancakes. The thing we had for breakfast." Dean responded not giving it a second thoughts.

"Wrong. Sammy?"

"Breakfast burritos from that restaurant you love so much." He caved knowing very well they both never hear what you have to say.

"Correct."

"No way she totally wanted pancakes this morning..."

She let them argue about this. All she could think about was Jack. She let herself get distracted, but only for a few minutes before her mind wandered back to the nephilim she has grown so fond of. It wouldn't be long before they were reunited.

~*~

Losing Jack was the hardest thing for Y/n. She only hoped her brothers and Castiel had the resources to get him back. She was walking on thin ice with her thoughts. If she didn't talk to someone, but she couldn't talk to anyone about this.

That's when she finally realized how she felt about him. She knew exactly where she belonged.

Though she hated to admit it, she was starting to fall for the young nephilim, and she was starting to fall hard.

She wanted nothing more than to figure out rescue him from this apocalypse world.

Jack wanted to find a way to destroy Michael and get back to his friend. He couldn't help but want to tell her everything he felt close to her. Closer than he ever felt with anyone. Even Castiel.

Every time he thought about her he smiled. He didn't know this unnatural feeling. He didn't even realize he was doing sometimes. It was just natural for her to make him smile whether she was with him or in his thoughts.

She distracted him when he needed a break. It was his way to cool down. Though he didn't know why, it made him feel good. He only hoped she did the same with him.

~*~

Her brothers had the perfect plan in place to save Jack and Mary from the Apocalypse World. It was almost full proof. Almost.

There was only one thing they were missing: Archangel grace. That was the last ingredient standing between her and the boy she had grown to love.

She only hoped Gabriel was healed enough to create the rip. Sadly it wasn't enough. He wasn't fully healed from what Asmodeus did to him.

All hope felt lost. She was never going to see her Angel again.

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