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daddy-issues-99 · 8 months
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Venom x Reader Smut
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In my last poll y'all voted for a Venom fanfic and I got the message 😏
Plot: you want to shower but feel uncomfortable with Venom watching you and iykyk
Afab reader, shower sex, size kink, biting, blood, fingering, praise, a little degration, aftercare
The last few days had been pure hell. Nothing but conflict and a new roommate.
You sat curled up on your couch, knees held tight to your chest. You were so tired. You had been on alert for what seemed like days. All you wanted to do was shower and go to bed.
If only it were that simple. Everything you did was met with a deep voice inside your head. Every action, statement, movement; everything.
No way were you gonna try and shower with this thing looking at you and commenting on your every move.
You let out a sigh. You were so tired you didn't even care anymore. "Where are you going?"
"I'm talking a shower." "Finally, your thoughts were becoming annoying." This was gonna be a nightmare. You walked to the bathroom slowly discarding your clothes as you went leaving you just in your bra and panties when you got to the bathroom.
"You are a nice shape. I would rip you apart." He said as you turned on the shower. "You are such a fucking perv." You moved your hands to the hem of your panties wanting to take them off only to stand their blushing. You felt so exposed.
"Well?" He asked wondering why you just stood there. "You're making me nervous. This is to embarrassing." You said bringing your hands to cover your face.
As soon as your hands left your sides two black tendrils quickly pulled your underwear down. Before you could even react he had done the same to your bra, throwing them to the side.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" You yelled trying to cover your exposed figure.
"I am in your head. I am apart of you. I have already seen every part of your body." You just stood there baffled. "Don't be embarrassed, your look lovely. Go on, I won't judge darling."
You blushed at the comment. His voice made it even harder to remain neutral.
You carefully stepped into the shower and closed the door behind you. You let out an instant sigh of relief the minute the hot water made contact with your skin.
"You are relaxed." He stated in a matter of fact tone. "This is the most relaxed I've felt in days." You said rinsing shampoo out of your hair. "Why? You have no reason to be stressed." "I'm stressed because of you jackass!" You yelled with sarcasm in your voice.
In an instant you were pinned up against the shower wall as black tendrils fell into the floor forming a large figure with large teeth and bright white eyes. Small tendrils keeping the two of you conneced. His hand quickly went to your throat making sure you couldn't move.
"How dare you. I have given you an amazing opportunity and you insult me. You don't deserve my partnership." He said tightening his grip around your throat causing you to hold your thighs together.
He slowly looked down to see your thighs held tightly together. His face contorted into a wide smile. "Something you find amusing pet?" He asked squeezing your throat causing you to let out a small moan.
"Such a pathetic thing. Can't even answer a question." "I-Im not pathetic." You said trying to talk with his hand squeeze your airway. "Oh really? You say you hate me and yet your arousal is showing my darling." "I'm- I'm not-" "You can't hide how you truly feel. I'm a part of you. I can feel every sensation you do. Every thought that goes througg your head I see. Now tell me my darling, what do you want?"
"You."
"Good girl."
Venom leaned down to your neck leaving a trail of small bite marks just enough so it would draw blood which he happily licked up with his long tounge.
"This is going to hurt." He said before opening his jaw as wide as possible and biting your shoulder, his teeth sinking into your flesh. You screamed only for his free hand to quickly cover your mouth.
He licked up the blood and leaned back to see his work. "This mark will forever symbolize that You. Are. Mine. Do you understand?" You quickly nodded you head as a tear ran down your cheek. "Good."
With that the remaining tendrils still attached to your body quickly healed the bite leaving only the scars from his teeth.
"Please" "Please what?" He asked towering over you once more "Please touch me!" You whined.
"So desperate. I think you'll like this." With that he directed your head down to where his tendrils formed into a large cock. Your eyes widened in shock. "V, how is that gonna fit?"
"We'll just need a little extra help." His hand moved down to your clit rubbing slow painful circles. You head fell into his chest as you let out breathy moans.
"Look at you, so desperate for me. Pathetic." He let out a low laugh continuing his assault on your clit. "I-Im not-" You cried out and buried your head back in his chest, gripping his shoulders as he quickly inserted one of his large fingers inside you.
"You were saying?" He said contorting his face into a smirk. "Mm fuck you." "Oh I intend to. Or shall I stop?" He said as he began to pull away from you. "No! I-I'm sorry just please touch me!" "As you wish."
He continued his pace as he added another finger. Every thrust was pure bliss and you could feel your orgasm building. "Cum for me pet." Venom quickened his pace hitting your cervix with the tips of his fingers. You cringed thinking what his cock would do.
The knot in your stomach finally came undone with Venom thrusting in and out of you as fast as he could letting you ride out your high.
You opened your mouth letting out a loud moan only to be silenced when a long tounge filled your mouth,going down your throat giving you a makeshift kiss triggering your gag reflex.
"You did wonderful my pet. " Venom pulled his fingers out bringing his hand down to his cock. He rubbed your juices on his cock as a makeshift lube to try to prevent as much pain as possible.
Venom listed you by your waist as you quickly wrapped your legs around his torso holding yourself close to him. He pushed you back up against the shower aligning his cock between your folds rubbing the tip at your entrance.
You let out a whimper. "Don't worry. You will be okay. If it's to much you can bite down on my shoulder." With that he slowly began to lower you down onto his cock. You screamed instantly biting down onto his shoulder trying to silence your screams. Venom didn't even respond.
He stopped when you had taken in as much as you could, still leaving some of his cock exposed. "Your so tight. Smaller than I thought." You didn't respond. Venom pressed you harder up against the wall and brought a hand up to brush through your hair. "You will be okay my darling."
He intertwined his hand in your hair slowly pulling your head back to look up at him. A tear ran down your cheek which he gently brushed off with his thumb. "Don't worry. If you need me to stop I will." He brought his forehead to rest against yours as you adjusted to his size.
After a moment you gave a small nod indicating that he could move. His thrusts were slow, only moving a few inches. At first it was painful but after a while it became pleasurable. You whined and buried your have in the crook of his neck.
He continued his thrusts slowly quickening his pace pushing himself as far in as he could. You quickly became a moaning mess, whispering curses of pleasure.
"Look at you. So needy, so pathetic. I love it." He roughly thrusted into you. "Say it." He said, his teeth gritted. "I'm pathetic! I'm nothing I'm pathetic!"
"Good girl." You buried your face in his neck, hiding the blush covering your face.
Venom continued his thrusts all concerns of being gentle thrown out the window. This was pure lust. Rough, sloppy thrusts. Every one hitting your sweet spot. You rolled your hips forward giving your clit more friction.
"V, I'm close." "Cum for me, cum on my cock. Prove I'm the only being who could ever bring you this much pleasure." Your gripped his shoulders as he quickened his thrusts, holding onto your hips tight enough to leave a bruise.
The knot in your stomach came undone. You screamed in pure pleasure as Venom continued his pace allowing you to ride out your high. Venom soon followed coating your walls with ropes of cum.
Venom pulled out of you setting you back down on your feet. You fell limp and Venom quickly wrapped his arms around you as you rested your head against his chest.
Venom shifted you so the shower watter was hitting your back. He grabbed the washcloth and some soap and began to gently wipe away the thin layer of sweat that had formed. He continued cleaning you off making sure to get every part of you and carefully rinced you off.
He turned off the focet and picked you up bridal style resting you on your sink. He grabbed a towel and wrapped in around you drying you off. He wrapped the towel around you and grabbed a hairbrush, slowly brushing your hair sending shivers down your spine.
You rested your head against his chest lazily trying to keep you eyes open. Venom gently caressed your hair whispering sweet nothings.
He picked you up, holding you close to his chest as you absentmindedly played with the hem of the towel. He gently placed you down on the bed giving you one final kiss as he slowly absorbed back into your body.
"I love you V." "I love you to my darling." With that a tendil quickly formed from your hip and pulled the blanket over you as you drifted off to sleep.
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randomoutsiders · 7 months
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venom fucking you a slow as physically possible bc he's fascinated by your cunt
your shoulder blades ache from their sustained position against the hard wall, your fingers voyaging blindly against the smooth surface for something tangible to curl around and anchor to. to rectify it, onyx tendrils sling around your wrists, tugging the limbs taut against the drywall by your hips. "stop moving," the grainy voice purls, its owner's tongue unfurling from behind pointy teeth. "you're making this difficult."
your lips set into a straight line, both to refrain from retorting and to restrain the growing jumble of noises that's starting to build up on the tip of your tongue. a trickle of your arousal is slipping down the inside of your thigh, coursing a path forged by the fiery temperature of your wet cunt and the veiny cock that pushes slowly inside it. "jesus.." you finally manage to whimper out, back arching away from the wall and into the goopy figure before you.
"jesus has no home here," the symbiote gripes, his unblinking optics too focused on the way your pussy stretches to accommodate the girth of him. "i am here. that is all that matters."
another warbled groan rolls off your tongue and you struggle against your bindings, hips grinding against a stimulation that seems to be slowing with every passing second. he watches as your cunt takes in every weighty inch, your throbbing clit catching onto a stray tendril of ooze, the muscle physically twitching with rapture. a particularly large vein forces an extra bit of force on his part, and he's glad to provide, angling his hips properly to push the entirety of himself into your wet heat.
your hair is starting to cling to the dewy nape of your neck, perspiration dotting along your hairline. the alien's hands grip with increasing force at the bends of your pelvis, keeping you rooted in your spot so he can properly impale you on his cock, controlling the pace with which your belly swells with him. "it takes me so well.." he trails off, pulling out slowly to watch as the protrusion in your navel disappears. "every inch.."
your head shakes, skull thumping against the hard surface behind it. "not every inch.." you swallow, worrying at a gummy spot inside your cheek. "can't take all of you..."
".. yet." venom finishes for you, running a goopy thumb over your belly button when he shoves him back in with a rushed, sloppy thrust, eliciting a near-pained yelp from your end. "but you will. you will take all of my cock if there is one thing you will do."
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mlmxreader · 2 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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kgficz · 8 months
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Venom NSFW headcanons.
- He absolutely loves every soft part of your body, thighs, stomach, chest, ass. He loves to bite the soft places, and makes both of you enjoy it.
- He loves playing mind games, studying your body, how to make you orgasm and overall be satisfied. The more you enjoy it the better his "meal".
- He mainly enjoys degrading, tentacle fucking, biting and licking you. But can find himself also enjoying knife/gun play.
- He can adapt size to your liking, and is very careful with his partners. He will happy bottom if it makes you feel more safe.
- He's a verse/switch, but is satisfied with whatever position you adapt to. He can go from extremely submissive to dominant, and vise versa, all depending on your preference.
- Venom is quite gentle in nature with his partners, despite his strength he's known to be patient and loving. He loves rough and intense sex, destroying you, but once you get into slow sex with him you can feel how passionate he is.
- He's definetly a sadist, he loves seeing his partner beg for mercy, long for his praising/degrading or passing out from overstimulation. He adores seeing you pathetic and will do everything to get his satisfaction.
- Voyeur, slowly undressing yourself in front of him? He loves it, he loves seeing you please yourself, he will happily watch you fuck yourself with a toy and gaining sexual pleasure from it. Orgasming while he watches you is one of his biggest turn ons. He also loves watching you wearing any sort of lingerie.
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Venom: I got an idea!
Eddie: Does it involve breaking the law?
Venom: By now don’t you think that’s a given?
Eddie: I was just trying to be optimistic.
Venom: Don’t bother.
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thepaperpanda · 17 days
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Get Us Some Chocolate || Venom & Eddie Brock drabble
Summary: It's still hard for Eddie to comprehend how Venom has changed his life, especially since Venom has so many demands
Warnings: none, just Venom being Venom 😁
Word count: 856
Authors: Cass & Rouge
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As Eddie sat on the couch, he watched the wall of his apartment. He couldn't believe what had just happened. Previously a successful reporter, now a man with some kind of parasite; it had to be a nightmare! Suddenly, Eddie pinched himself and cursed loudly, "Fuck! No, no, no, this has to be a nightmare!"
Venom did not form himself, he simply tickled Eddie's side twice before stopping.
Eddie shouted, "No! You stop that! You're not real, you're not here. I got into a car accident and I'm in a coma. You are not here!" Eddie was lost in thoughts.
Venom formed his head behind Eddie and touched his bearded cheek with his slick tongue. "We're real, Eddie."
Eddie said, "You're not!" and went to his bedroom. Eddie hid in his bed and said, "I will go to sleep and when I wake up, you won't be there."
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Eddie slowly awoke in the morning and raised his head. "Hello..?" He asked quietly.
In an instant, Venom formed his head in front of Eddie's. "Eddie, how was your night? Because the position you were sleeping in squeezed us. We didn't like it. Now, move your ass to the kitchen, breakfast time is here!" Venom chanted happily.
Brock's head fell back onto the pillow. "You are here, still..." He let out a loud sigh, then his response was, "I don't feel hungry."
As Eddie replied, Venom poked him in the forehead. "But we're hungry. And we want chocolate. Get up, Ed. You gotta look like a human to do some grocery shopping," Venom said, forcing Eddie to rise so quickly that he fell.
"What! How could you even do that to me!? I have food in the fridge and I don't care what you want. I have everything I need in my apartment," Brock grunted in a reply.
Eddie was forced to run to the door and further up the staircase when Venom repeated, "AND WE WANT CHOCOLATE, AND WE DON'T CARE ABOUT THE FUCKING FOOD IN YOUR FRIDGE. WE CHECKED IT LAST NIGHT, IT WAS NOT WORTH OUR TIME AND ATTENTION."
"You stop that now! Look at me! I can't go shopping in my..." Eddie looked down, "Underwear! We are going home and I need to change!"
This was the moment Eddie's neighbor walked out of a flat. A woman closed the door and turned around, improving a purse on her shoulder and froze when she saw Eddie half-naked. Squeaking, she ran down the stairs as quickly as she could.
As Eddie ran to his flat, he locked the doors behind him, pressing his back to the wall nearby. "It's your fucking fault! You can't drag me out of my flat when I'm wearing nothing," he said as he went to his bedroom.
Eddie was fully dressed and ready to go after a few minutes. "Okay, now we can go."
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Eddie walked through the supermarket, looking at the shelves. "I don't really know what I need..." He murmured to himself.
Venom recited happily in man's head, "Milk, two gallons. Orange juice. Bread. Chocolate. Chips. Beer. Chocolate. Chicken. Cucumber. Chocolate. Beer. And more chocolate. And cheese. And fries. Did we mention chocolate?"
"Why do I need so much chocolate? I don't even eat chocolate," Eddie asked as he began to look through the shelves.
"You're a loser, and we want chocolate. If you don't buy us some chocolate, you'll be without liver or kidney. Or both," Venom threatened.
Eddie grunted under his breath, "If you don't stop acting like the prick you really are, you'll be short of chocolate, or you'll be short of host. Or both."
After a few growls, Venom calmed down. It wasn't until he spotted jelly beans. "We want this! Oh, and that minty chocolate too. Oh, and these chocolate bars are delicious, too. Oh, and those pralines! We'll treat you like a king if you buy the pralines, too, Eddie."
Putting everything in a basket and listening to Venom, Eddie said, "Please, don't eat it all at once. Chocolate isn't cheap."
"We'll get you a better paying job soon, don't worry, Eddie," Venom giggled deeply in the man's mind.
Eddie sighed in frustration, "How the hell would you even find me a job? Do you even know what one is?"
"Of course we know, it's a useless thing you keep doing. We'll make you hireable again."
Brock shook his head and laughed, "Yeah. Sure you will."
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Eddie placed bags on the table at home. "Okay... So... You're really here? You're not a dream, right?"
Venom formed his huge face and showed his long fangs; some saliva dripped on the floor as the symbiote smirked widely. As he rested his forehead against Eddie's shoulder, Venom asked, "Do we look like a dream, huh? Feel us. Feel the power we provide you with. You're strong now, feel all these muscles. We'll make you a hero."
"The life with you inside me won't be easy. I mean, my life is different from yours," Eddie laughed softly.
Putting his chin on the man's shoulder, Venom assured, "We'll fit in easily. This will be a fucking amazing experience."
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2dhimbo-mp3 · 2 years
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the way venom said “so many snacks so little time” >>>>>> 😩😩😩
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merelypassingtime · 11 months
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National Wear Your Pajamas to Work Day
(symbrock, slice of life, domestic fluff, series: Brock Talk # 11)
Series also on AO3 here!
But Eddie, you always wear your pajamas to work, Venom said patiently.
Eddie deflated a bit at the unexpected reaction to his announcement. “That’s not true,” he grumbled.
Do you even own a pair of pajamas?
“Yes! Anne bought me a pair the Christmas we were together.”
And where are they? Venom asked.
“Uh,” he said, deflating again. “I think I might have left it when she kicked me out.” 
He certainly hadn’t bothered packing it any more than he’d packed most of the clothes she’d given him. He wondered for a second if they’d all gone to charity, or if she’d regifted them to Dan.
Before he could get too lost in that train of thought, Venom said triumphantly, See! I am right.
“If anything that proves I’m right,” Eddie countered. “After all, how can I always be wearing my pajamas to work if I don’t even own any?”
Okay, maybe it would be more accurate to say that you always sleep in your clothes.
Venom had him there, so Eddie shrugged. “It saves time in the morning.”
Honestly though, that too had been because of Anne. When he lived on his own he’d been happy to sleep in just his boxers, but Anne had been a big fan of microfiber sheets and Eddie couldn’t stand the way they had felt against his skin. Wearing his worn and comfortable clothes to bed had been the only way he could sleep in her bed. It was a habit he’d never thought to break, even though his sheets were soft cotton again.
“Besides,” he continued, “maybe I was thinking you could wear pajamas to work.”
But, I don’t work, Venom objected.
“Sure you do, you fight crime. Can’t you just see yourself jumping from building to building, stopping criminals and helping people while wearing pajamas?”
No, absolutely not. 
“Oh, come on. We could get you a set with little chocolate bars on it, or maybe we could find a big pink onesie with bunny ears.”
I am not wearing bunny ears!
“So, as long as there aren’t any bunny ears, you will wear pajamas?” Eddie asked, slyly.
I never said that, Venom objected.
“Sorta sounded like you did.”
Fine. Not that it matters though, you could never find a pair in my size.
“There are stores for big and tall people, we might get lucky,” Eddie said, without much hope.
Even a store specifically for the big and tall probably wouldn’t be prepared for someone who was seven feet of rippling muscle. They could probably find something online, but it would never get there in time to celebrate the day this week, Eddie thought with disappointment.
Venom gave a huge, aggravated sigh, then offered, Or, I guess I could make the pajamas myself.
“How? Do you sew or something?” Eddie asked doubtfully.
Instead of answering, Venom flowed out to form around him. Eddie relaxed into the sensation, closing his eyes as the blackness covered his face, then opening them again a few seconds later and blinking as he adjusted to seeing through Venom’s eyes, where everything looked sharper and the colors were somehow different.
When he could see clearly, he immediately noticed they looked different. The usual glossy black of their skin covered in matte grey material with what, at first glance, looked like little pink polka dots.
“Wait,” he said, looking closer at their arm. “Are those little brains?”
Yes, Venom agreed, brains are even more delicious than chocolate.
“That’s amazing,” Eddie said, wishing for the first time that their apartment had a mirror bigger than the one on the medicine cabinet in the bathroom so he could appreciate the whole outfit. Then he remembered that they had the next best thing. “You should take a selfie so I can see what we look like.”
Venom grumbled a little in a way that felt more pleased and embarrassed than annoyed, as he did what Eddie had asked, even using a long tendril like a selfie stick so more of the outfit would be visible in the picture.
Looking down at the screen, Eddie was impressed. “Look! You even have one of those long triangle nightcaps! The whole outfit is perfect, darling.”
Of course it is, Venom said, sounding more pleased than outraged.
“Have you always been able to shape clothes like this?”
Yes. Camouflage is an important part of any symbiote’s skills.
“Amazing,” Eddie repeated, then he asked as casually as possible, “And, I don’t suppose you could be clothes for me too, could you?”
Instead of answering, the symbiote started to draw back into Eddie’s skin, only this time he stopped short of disappearing completely leaving Eddie covered from the waist up in glossy black. A second later, the black began to fade and lose its shine until he was standing there in what looked like a copy of his favorite grey sweatshirt, exact down to every rip and stain. The only difference was that this shirt was a thousand times softer, like silk made warm and weightless.
“Wow,” Eddie said, running his hand over the sleeve. When Venom quivered against him slightly, he stopped. “Sorry, is that okay?
Yes, Venom answered quickly. It feels nice, Eddie.
“Feels great for me too. I don’t think I’m ever gonna bother with regular clothes again.”
Good, Venom said, tightening around him in what felt a lot like a hug.
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eyesxxyou · 5 months
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locke-writes · 1 year
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Uncovering Truths
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Author: locke-writes
Title: Uncovering Truths
Request: Fic with Eddie from Venom where after Anne he meets a reader and they start dating and he’s anxious about telling them about Venom but their fine with it For: Anonymous
Rating: T
Word Count: 1,631
Tag List: @dreamlandcreations​ / ask to be added
After his relationship with Anne ended, Eddie had figured he would take some time before dating again. He hadn't wanted to rush into one relationship having just come out of a rather serious one. Of course, after Anne came Venom and taking a break from romantic relationships seemed to be the one and only outcome of that situation. Certainly it wasn't like he could just go up to someone, ask them out, and then explain that he had a symbiotic relationship with an alien that had managed to attach itself to him.
Because that was such a simple concept to process.
The biggest relationship he had in his life for a period of time was indeed Venom. With Carlton Drake out of the picture, Eddie and Venom needed to learn to get along. Couples therapy probably would have been a good help but Eddie wasn't entirely certain that there were alien friendly therapists in San Francisco. So the human and the alien took time to work on working together.
It had taken months for that relationship to actually grow and become stronger than it had at the start of the forced symbiosis. Now the two were somewhat on the same page, or at least cooperating enough to the point where Eddie felt that maybe it was time to gain back some experience in human relationships. Venom of course just threatened to eat everyone if they didn't get along with Eddie.
Eddie hadn't really dated in some time. There were apps he could download he knew, except they felt impersonal to him. He didn't want to be set up by anyone although Anne had offered and out of everyone he knew, she was the one who he would trust the most. Of course Eddie was stuck on these principles, even if they did come to mean quite a few first dates (and only first dates), as well as three relationships that lasted between six weeks and four months.
Eventually those dates, those relationships, they didn't matter. They stopped being stories to tell Anne, stopped being dates he thought about because he wondered if he had judged too quickly, too harshly. Stopped — because he had met you.
A few publishers had approached Eddie for a book about Carlton Drake and the Life Foundation after the initial interview that had gotten him fired resurfaced after the truth had indeed come to light. While this was tempting, a chance to tell the story that he'd been trying to uncover for the longest time, he knew that the truth wasn't something that would be easily accepted. He declined the offers although he instead decided to privately work on a copy that would indeed reveal the existence of Venom and the other Symbiotes on the incredibly rare chance that one day he could actually tell the real story.
Eddie had been running late to work on the book, missing his alarm and sleeping an extra hour. Technically there were only deadlines that he'd put in place but he still wanted to have a few chapters completed in the next few weeks. The coffee shop not far from his house had let him write there since he was just a struggling journalist take whatever story he could get. Still, it did get busy and by the time Eddie burst through the door, there were no empty tables.
He scanned the room as he searched for at least someone that he might he be able to approach to share a table. His eyes landed on you, sitting off in the corner by the window with a book that he'd read years ago but remembered enough of that he knew he could use it as a talking point in starting the conversation. Eddie had fully be prepared to be turned away yet you smiled at him letting him join you. You didn't stay for much longer as you had to run errands but told Eddie that it was nice meeting him. It wasn't until he was getting ready to leave hours later that he realized you'd left your number on a post it stuck to his laptop.
That was seven months ago, seven months that the two of you had been dating and seven months that he'd been keeping Venom a secret from you.
Venom had to be kept a secret, that was what Eddie had told himself when you entered his life. Venom wasn't all that pleased, wanting to meet you right away but came to an agreement with Eddie that you wouldn't know until Eddie decided it was time. Granted Eddie didn't think that time would ever come. It was only a matter of time before the secret of Venom weighed heavily upon him. He wanted you to know. At the same time he didn't want to lose you.
He wondered at first if he could get away with a confession in a letter. He knew the answer was no, that if he told you about Venom you would need to see that he wasn't lying. You'd seen the news coverage about Venom, you wouldn't be questioning if he was real just if the connection with Eddie was. Letter was out, which automatically put and email, a text, or a phone call out of the question. As much as he was utterly terrified about your reaction he knew that telling you about Venom could only be done in person.
Eddie knew he couldn't put off telling you for any longer, the truth had to be revealed soon enough. If you weren't suspicious about his behavior at times or theorized reasons why he might have been acting off, then he believed the doubts would be coming soon. Still, he wanted to make what he assumed might be the last day with you, a special one and at the same time, something completely ordinary.
Truly you hadn't suspected much of anything until you walked in the door to find that Eddie had prepared one of your favorite dinners. His behavior prior had never been secretive, had never caused you to worry. Certainly there were times when you felt he might have been hiding something but given the fact that he was a journalist and keeping his sources secret was part of the job description, you let yourself believe that a story was the reason for the oddity.
Now there were no excuses to make for him. Eddie mumbled out a brief greeting before turning back towards the stove as you set your keys down and kicked off your shoes. You wanted to say something, to broach the subject of what was going on because you didn't want the suspense of thinking that everything was coming to an end. You might have done so if not for the simple fact that you didn't want anything to end. Didn't want what you had with Eddie to end.
Dinner was quiet, brief moments of the conversations you would have typically had being set up and torn down in mere seconds. Eddie was avoiding the subject, you were avoiding asking. Neither of you wanted to be the person who started the journey to the end. Eddie knew it had to be him though, it was his secret and not yours to try and figure out. The television playing in the background fell to commercials and there was nothing left to keep Eddie from pretending to be distracted.
"I need to tell you something" he spoke.
You nodded, "Go on."
Eddie paused, he knew what the truth was, knew that this was the intent always, still. Still there was always a chance to change the facts, to lie. Of course he didn't get that luxury and he knew it. Venom wasn't something he could keep from anyone forever, the truth was there and it needed to be told.
"I never really told you the truth about Carlton Drake, about what happened the first time I interviewed him or what happened after. I know I should have except I'm sure you wouldn't have believed me. You still might not believe me."
"I trust you Eddie, whatever it is you can be honest you know that."
"I'm Venom"
There it was, all laid bare before you. And you were staring at him as though he'd just told you that he was a werewolf. He wondered if that was easier to believe. Venom of course had taken his name as an announcement to appear and your gaze traveled from Eddie to the Symbiote that made his appearance, greeting you and threatening to eat you all in the same sentence.
Eddie had a lot of theories as to how you would react after the truth was told, you laughing was not one of them.
"Oh that's so much better than you breaking up with me. I was trying to figure out who I was going to call and where I was going to go. This is nothing."
"Nothing!" Eddie and Venom shouted at the same time.
"Ok ok. Venom, you're not nothing I'm sorry. And Eddie, it's weird, I'm not going to lie, but we can work with it."
Venom nodded and emphasized that it was important to be considered not nothing. Eddie on the other hand kept uttering words that didn't seem to make any sense. However you knew what his question was.
"Look. It's not normal but you know it's not normal which is why you kept it a secret for so long. Venom is a part of you and I love you so I'll get used to Venom. Besides with all the Venom crime footage I always thought it was pretty cool"
Eddie was stunned, grateful, and overwhelmed. Venom just listed off the foods he would prefer you to bring to the apartment from now on.
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gurokatt · 1 month
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Rating: Explicit
Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Category: Other
Fandom: Venom (Marvel Movies)
Pairing: Eddie Brock/Venom Symbiote
Word Count: 3,250
Summary: Venom finds chocolate lube at a store and decides to test it out
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randomoutsiders · 3 months
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Somno with Venom 🥰 Holding up Reader’s hips while he puts his tongue to good use 🥵
eddie's shoulders carry an ever-so-cumbersome weight, and the recluse of your bedroom at the end of the day is a welcome solace for his weary head and drooping eyes. the gentle embrace that you open for his return is soothing, and it's a resting place for his head when it thuds against your chest, aromas of the shampoo of yours he's always stealing still poignant in his damp hair. promises of no work talk soon blend into soft snores, limbs tangled up in a mess under clean sheets and the heavy duvet.
after being subdued under the watchful eye of his host, however, venom is not quite so lethargic, and he's grateful for a respite when he peels away from eddie's tired body. "you lazy oaf," he spits in his gravelly baritone, spiteful that the man can't hear his witty insults. "there are things to take care of and you are sleeping."
the male doesn't stir, and the symbiote makes sure of it with an oozing black tendril that prods at his cheek. he takes note of your parted thighs, bottoms lost in the high temperature of the bedroom, revealing pretty pink panties that are secured with a neat bow at the hem.
once crediting himself for a lack of sympathy, the alien peels back the frilly fabric, showing your glistening cunt for his eager eyes. the whites of which squint out of view when he narrows them, shimmering black morphing and conforming into various indiscernible shapes with his pondering. from his attached point from eddie's shoulder, he eases downward, allowing himself to bathe in the musk of your scent, tongue slowly unfurling.
he's silent - for once, as eddie may add if he were awake - when he drags the muscle over a bare thigh, hopeful for lingering perspiration that may intertwine with the delicate, yet surging taste of your arousal when it bleeds onto his tongue.
the long, wet tongue then teases along the junction between hip and thigh, rolling over open folds and gathering arousal that pools in each hidden crevice. he shudders, and his entire entity does so, vibrating the bed with his excitement. however, it's still gone unnoticed when venom delves inside, albeit slowly, working the wriggling muscle inside your sticky walls. he nearly laughs when a thigh twitches, going to close together with the other when he pins, with unbridled strength, the leg back down against the mattress.
even in your slumber, your fruitless efforts are humorous, and he snorts into your pussy. he does miss the snide remarks however, the backhanded commentary he blames on too much time spent with eddie, particularly ones about how his cock would feel much better inside your spent pussy rather than teasing flicks of his tongue against your clit.
he's curious about that further - when he sinks the tongue to the hilt, licking lazily at the tight ring of your cervix when your hips kilt upward as if by an invisible rope; the same cord pulling a sleepy gasp from open lips - why you'd prefer such a phallic thing over such the writhing muscle of his tongue.
it sets him apart from his counterpart (his companion, although he'd never admit it) in more ways than one, yet when he's done you over a few times with the thing, you're still a babbling mess about satisfying the aching desire for more. so he revels in it, drags the tongue over each curve and divot of your spongy cunt until he's gathered each dewy drop and tasted it in its savory delectability.
oozing tendrils support the arc of your hips, anchoring you in this arched position so he can prod deeper, testing his boundaries with each swirl and flick of the tongue. onyx tentacles even prod at your backside, lubricated by the slick that seeps out from your exalted pussy and the saliva that drips hungrily from the corners of venom's mouth.
he doesn't know whether you should wake or not, missing the increase of intensity of the breathy moans that you make now, but too engrossed in the pliable nature of your legs and hips that grant him easier access to each part of your quivering body.
he could drown in the cum that overwhelms his every sense, taste buds searing with delight when your walls relubricate and flood your cunt with arousal.
but eddie rolls over, and venom is ripped from his raptured position against your pussy, and he's sure, just then, that rage will overcome every adoring and loving emotion he once had for the man and he will commit a murder. but it's only for a second, and you've woken up. "venom?"
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mlmxreader · 8 months
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Doubt | Eddie Brock/Venom x gn!reader
 Anonymous asked: Hi hon 👋🏼 (does that sound cringe?? Like I said, I'm trying to mix up these greetings 😂).  I hope this ask finds you well!
May I please ask for a work using the following prompts for 🥹 my favorite loser Eddie Brock X non-binary, male, or gn!Reader:
"I came as soon as I heard the news"+"For what it's worth, I'm proud of you"
Maybe Eddie is going deep dive within his own thoughts (self doubt, etc.) and just can't seem to centre himself. Feels like he's majorly messed something up and reader is there to comfort and reassure him.
(As always, this is just spit balling, all creative liberties to you of course!!)
Thank you 🖤!
🐍anon
summary: Eddie is doing, well, shit and he needs a little bit of TLC - but luckily, Venom knows just the person.
tws: swearing
support your fanfic writers by reblogging what you read & enjoy
Eddie stared at his laptop, the time ticking by so slowly; he felt like everything that he had written was just complete shit. Like he was as bad at being a journalist as he was a superhero.
He felt like he wasn’t good enough, that the skills and time and energy he had put into everything was for nothing; it was all shit, it was all terrible. Venom was right, he was a loser and he would always be a loser; he swallowed thickly as he stared at his keyboard, scratching at the back of his neck before he sighed and frowned.
He couldn’t think of a damn thing, practically torturing himself as he got up to go get a cigarette and something to drink; he didn’t even see it when Venom reached for his phone and sent a text to their significant other. Venom knew Eddie the same way you did, and just as you would have known that Eddie needed help and a distraction, so did Venom.
Eddie didn’t even know, until the front door opened. 
“Eddie. We have a guest.”
“Yeah, I know,” Eddie huffed, rolling his eyes. “But everyone knows I’m working.”
He frowned, making his way to the door, but he stopped in his tracks, and sighed heavily with relief when he saw you there; you looked concerned, but he shook his head. 
“Baby, I’m sorry, but I’m working.”
You sat him down on the sofa with a shake of your head, and already his heart was pounding and he didn’t know what he was doing in the slightest as he chewed at the inside of his lip and started to worry. “Eddie, I came as soon as I heard the news - Venom texted me, and asked me to come over. He said you were struggling, doubting yourself.”
Eddie shrugged as he shook his head again, hands shaking as he gently pushed you away and tried his best to smile. “I’m, I’m fine - it’s just that everything I write is the same old churned out shit, and it’s never gonna be good enough. It’s not. I’m not fucking good enough, baby, and that’s… that’s okay! I just won’t ever get a decent job, I won’t ever fucking be able to afford more than this shit flat and-”
“Breathe,” you told him gently, patting his thigh gently as you raised your brows. “C’mon, Eddie, focus on me.”
He nodded shakily, swallowing thickly as he dared to get a little closer. 
“Do as they say,” Venom told him. “You need it.”
“Oh fuck off, you overgrown worm,” Eddie mumbled, shaking his head. He brought his gaze to you and smiled weakly. “Sorry.”
“It’s alright,” you told him gently. “You wanna tell me what’s going on?”
He ran a hand through his hair, shrugging as he looked at you with despair in his eyes. “Just feel like everything I do is fucking shit right now. My boss wants this article in by eight o’clock this morning, but… look at the time, baby, I’m not gonna get it done with how it’s turning out now.”
You gave him a moment to add anything further, and when he didn’t, you cleared your throat, and sat on his lap, pinning him to the sofa, your hands digging into the cushions either side of his head as he grabbed at your hips. “Now, you listen to me, Brock, and you listen fucking good - you are one of, if not the, most talented journalist I know. I’ve read shit from award winners that wasn’t even half as good as yours. So fucking listen when I tell you that you’re great. You’re great, Eddie.”
He nodded, a little too distracted at having you on his lap but it was doing the trick, and he could feel himself slowly start to let go of his worries and about whether or not he might have fucked up his job altogether. He grabbed your hips a little tighter, blunt fingernails digging into your skin through the thin fabric you were wearing.
“Thank you…”
“Keep listening,” you demanded, commanding most of his attention. “You are a great boyfriend, to me and to Venom. You are talented, you have great skills and any publication should be grateful to have you. You’re a hero, Eddie, to so many. You’re doing your best, and y’know what?”
“What?”
“For what it’s worth, I’m proud of you,” you whispered in his ear. “I am really, really fucking proud of you, Eddie.” 
Eddie had to admit, and he couldn’t have denied it anyway, but he was starting to feel a lot better about the whole situation, he needed the comfort and the reassurance, if he was honest. It worked wonders to know that his favourite human in the world was there for him, that you were proud of him and that you recognised his skills and his talents; not many people did, in fact, he couldn’t remember the last person who did.
But you did, and to him, that meant everything. To know that one of his significant others was standing behind him and cheering him on; to know that you were proud of him, not ashamed, not embarrassed.
You were proud.
It made his heart skip a beat as he moved his hands down, grabbing the backs of your thighs and pulling you up so that you had to look down to meet his gaze.
“Come to bed with me,” you told him. “Let’s get some rest, yeah?”
Eddie nodded eagerly, using Venom’s strength to pick you up and take you to the bedroom; he let you fall onto the bed before he crashed down next to you, his head hitting the pillow as he hummed and yawned.
You would have reached over and kissed him like you usually did, but when you took a look back at him, you couldn’t help but to smile; he was sound asleep already. 
“Thank you,” Venom grumbled, crawling out of his arm and staying still beside you. “He needed that.”
“I know he did,” you said softly, kissing Venom’s forehead gently. “Thank you for letting me know, V.” 
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blairwritingscript · 2 years
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"Partners in Crime p1"
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WORD COUNT: 2.1K
PAIRINGS: Venom/Eddie x Reader
SUMMARY: It all comes down to you being a very nonchalant bounty hunter desperate for a vacation or distraction, you got what you asked for and found... a partner?
WARNINGS: Mentions of fighting. little cursing. little alcohol.
A/N: B/N = bounty's name imma leave the name to your imagination. Venom's text is written like this :) also I DO take requests.
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God did you want a vacation, but sadly your job didn't really work that way. It was your third bounty this month and it was only the 8th. Normally you would be hunting the lesser dangerous kind of people such as drug dealers or small gangs.
Your previous and first bounty this month was an example, it was someone who was illegally shipping stolen objects for a little while. It was rather easy since he was quite sloppy in "erasing" any traces.
this one was different. it felt.. different.
it took you long before you got a lead about B/N's whereabouts, but you found one anyways. It was all the way over in San Francisco though. At least it was a city with mostly little crimes so there shouldn't have been anything major to worry about.
As soon as you arrived at the airport you ordered a cap to a hotel downtown. Being a bounty hunter has its perks such as having quite a great loan. you didn't go to a 5-star hotel, you didn't want to have to much attention on you right away so you went for the slightly less expensive 4 star hotel.
Immediately plugging in your laptop you search the web a bit, news and blogs mostly helped you with finding locations of sketchy places.
Apparently it wasn't your lucky day cause you found absolutely nothing. Looking outside of your window you saw that the sun had already began to set. then your eyes moved to the bed and boy did it look comfortable right now.
You stood up from your spot on the sofa and and went through suitcase, picking up short and a thin tank top.
the night went by fast, too fast for your liking if you had to be honest.
You stayed in your improvised pajama's as you spend yet another part of your day looking online. it finally payed off when you saw something about suspected dealing in a bar only a few streets away from your hotel. you decided to go there later in the evening.
Well later came. You had dressed up nicely and went ahead on your 'mission' to find more info or perhaps find your bounty right away.
When you arrived at the bar you sat down at the higher stools on the right corner of where the bartender was toying around with the drinks, from this angle you could keep the whole place in check. Thinking you totally deserved it you ordered a Bloody Mary for yourself as well.
There were a few loners sitting around (probably trying to drink their problems away) you also spotted 2 couples and a little party in the other corner of the bar. You sighed quietly and sipped your drink.
"Eddie"
Eddie flinches slightly at the sudden voice in his head. "what?" He whispered.
"I'm sensing a weird smell in this place" Venom told him making Eddie look around a bit.
"I don't smell anything, maybe you smell the beer or something" Eddie dismissed venom's sense.
"You don't smell it because you're an idiot, Eddie"
Eddie frowned "ouch" he whispered annoyed. He on the other hand was already working on his 7th glass. "quit it man" he continued grumpily
Venom really wanted to smack Eddie right there and then. instead of doing that he just casually used Eddie to look at where the smell could be coming from.
Eventually he traced it to.. you. at first he wasn't sure if it actually came from you or the spot where you were currently seated. For now he's just gonna stay low.
Back to you and lady luck seemed to be on your side again. a man entered from one of the doors behind the bar. he wasn't much taller then you, blond hair, tattoo on his wrist and he definitely did not skip arm day!
Of course you have dealt with worse then him, even going as far as hunting down some sort of robot from Sokovia? But that didn't mean you could underestimate anyone that came in your path.
When he was about to walk out you paid for your drink and followed him from a few feet away.
Venom noticed it and he just left, not even feeling the slightest of guild for the bartender whatsoever. First as Eddie since he was out because of his low tolerance for alcohol.
When he was outside he walked after you a little wobbly and then went into an alley and became himself. climbing up a building and following you from up there.
After some minutes of following B/N he finally went into an alley himself. you thought nothing of it and did the same. big mistake.
Right when you turn the corner he holds out a knife towards you. "You think i'm so stupid that i wouldn't notice you tracking me, doll?"
you frowned at the little nickname, taking out a pair of daggers. you moved a bit so that your back wasn't vulnerable from behind as it was turned to the main street.
The guy put on a scowl when he didn't get an answer from you. He charged at you, his blade swinging every way except yours. you were better at dodging then fighting and that gave you countless opportunities to take him down.
you had to counter his blade with yours a few times but managed to make him run head first into the wall, giving you all the time you need to grab the handcuffs out of your pocket that you had carefully tucked there before you left your room.
It went all so smoothly, but all of a sudden something made a loud thud sound behind you. you were ready to turn around and face whoever was standing there. that was the original second plan but then you were roughly (and rudely) shoved against the wall. it took you a second to get your vision back, you looked at where you bounty is supposed to be but of course! he was just running away! escaping you just when you were so close to having the job done!
You shook your head and looked the direction of whoever or whatever made that happen.
that's when you say it.. him? her?
"You shouldn't do bad things, but i'm sure you'll make a good sn-"
honestly you didn't even care at this point. you stomped towards it like an angry toddler. pointing up at him aggressively.
"What is your problem!? Now my bounty is GONE because of YOU!"
Venom's eyes widened, not having expected a reaction like that from.. well.. anyone. he was frozen in place.
"i don't know what you are but have you ever heard of minding your own business?!" you shoved your finger into his chest, making him stumble back a little bit.
Everything hit him then. You're a hunter for bad people, like them.
"i am sorry" He said. it was so out of the blue that now you were frozen.
your shoulders slowly relaxed, a deep and bottled up sigh coming from you while rubbing your face in frustration. it was kinda cute to the symbiote.
you gave it one last glare before turning around and walking away.
Venom followed you, he made at first sure that there weren't any (or at least not a lot) of people walking in the street.
"you're not scared?" he asked quietly, walking a few meters behind you. it was annoying but it was a distraction from the silence that the night brought.
"why would i be? you're just an ass who messed up my hunt" you actually were a little freaked out because it's not on a regular base that you get followed around by an alien or whatever that thing is.
"i said i am sorry" venom got closer.
"you already said that but sorry doesn't make this situation better" you check your phone if there is anything on someone with maybe half a concussion walking through the street but yet again nothing show up.
"where are we going?" venom was now beside you, staring at you with those eyes?
you stopped "we?" you asked genuinely confused. "why would you want to come wherever i go?"
"i want to make up for it, that and you are interesting" you squinted your eyes, looking him up and down. interesting? you weren't sure if you had to take that as a complement, but besides his earlier attempt to do who knows what he seemed to be calm right now, friendly even.
"I'm going back to the hotel i stay in" you continued to walk again, it wasn't far and you were only a couple of streets away now but you were tired of today's events even when you stayed in your pj's for half of it.
"Do you want a lift?" Venom offered. "a lift?" you thought.
"but yo-" you started but were cut off when venom picked you up bridal style. He jumped up and latched onto a flat with his free arm. you hid your face from the wind and the only place to do that was his chest.
You wanted to scream your lungs out as venom casually hopped building after building. Your stomach began to feel like it wanted to scream too. You tapped Venom against his chest, hoping he would see it as a sign to stop. he did stop only not because of your tapping.
He looked down at you. "which hotel are you staying in?"
"first put me down please" you rubbed the bridge of your nose.
He did as you asked, you stepped closer to the edge of the roof. "Be careful" it was kinda sweet that he cared about your safety so you backed away for him. "501 Geary St, you know where that is?"
he nodded and was about to pick you up again. "ho ho, wait a second" you put your hands in front of you, gesturing to not do that.
"What's your name big guy?" you ask as you cock your head to the right.
"We are Venom" He said with confidence.
"We?" you questioned.
"ehh don't worry about it" He gives you a toothy smile. just the fact that you know that that is a smile considering how he almost always looks like he's smiling.
"okay? anyways, can i hold onto your back this time?" you smiled back.
He turns just like that, his back towards someone who is used to hunting people down (both legally and illegally). though you do have to admit that you wouldn't just try to hurt or capture some alien out of nowhere.
You climbed onto his back and we took off into the right direction this time. it was already past 1.30 am by the time you finally arrived at the window to your room. you opened it an got inside, happy when the warmth of it hit you cold skin.
the smile from before had returned to your face, hair a bit messy from the ride "you have anywhere you can stay, Venom?"
It took him a second to reply "i do, but it's very late" is what he said because he didn't want to admit that he didn't want to go, not even for Eddie who was still out cold.
you step aside, making room for him to come inside "then stay here"
He looked around. Eddie would have never been able to afford this. it was a large room with everything someone would need including a massive bed and TV.
you watched him admire the place, a small smirk forming onto your lips. you wanted to offer him the sofa but the you remembered his size. you sighed "you can take the bed if you want, i will sleep on the sofa"
Venom wanted to protest but he understood your decision. "thank you"
"lemme change real quick" you rushed over to your suitcase that was neatly placed on a rocking chair next to your bed, grabbing the pj's your wore the night before. you excused yourself again as you went to the bathroom to put them on.
Meanwhile Venom walked around until he got reminded that he was still with Eddie. He heard a soft grunt coming from the man within. feeling that he hadn't woken up he continued waiting patiently for you to come back.
as soon as you came back you flopped down onto the sofa, sleepiness overtaking you making you almost forget about your guest. you looked up "you can go to sleep if you want, or you can do.. ehm.. whatever you do?" you yawned halfway through that sentence.
"Goodnight" he passed you the bed's blanket which you happily accepted "Goodnight, V". he lay down on the bed. you wrapped yourself up in the blanket and fell asleep some minutes later while Venom was indulging in your smell that was printed in the bed. He smiled at himself and closed his eyes, ready to dream.
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VENOM & EDDIE X TRANS MALE READER.
"A rough night spent together."
BDSM WARNING, NSFW.
Mention of // Monsterfucking, blood kink, biting kink, knife kink, asphyxiation kink, tentacles, praising, degrading, sir/master kink, masochism, sadism, dom/sub, breeding kink, overstimulation kink, begging, bondage, gagging, hair pulling, fear kink(?).
WARNING!! I'm sorry if it's bad, I really don't write smut but I love Venom too much. Trans male reader cause I am one.
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You were spending another night at the side of the bar, drinking a glass of wine, drowning your sorrows. You had tickets for a movie this weekend, but on your way to rush to the cinema, you lost it. Such a clumsy accident made you feel even worse, work had been stressing and this had been your only way of relaxation.
"Guess you're not the only one tonight." The bartender speaks, giggling as a man walks into the bar, hands in his sweater, he looked quite uneasy but managed to stumble his way to the bar. He takes a seat on the chair next to you, greeting you with an awkward smile. You manage to give one back, he orders a whiskey and seems to drink it with shaky hands.
He chokes on his drink halfway through drinking it, you can hear a soft, "No. Stop it. No food." from his direction, you keep your eye on the suspicious man. His dirty blonde hair was ruffled, and his blue eyes seemed to carefully watch you sit. You lose your ability to hold in your curiosity, "Sir? Are you okay?" your voice catches his attention. He turns to you and awkwardly reassures you he's okay, somehow you don't believe it. He seems sober but acts as if he's not in control of his own body.
"Sorry my uh.. Girlfriend left me recently, I haven't been able to cope very well." You look up in surprise, you don't blame him. Your love life hasn't been that interesting at all, but you know what it's like to go through a heartbreak. "My name is Eddie by the way." He introduced himself, "Y/n." you give in response.
You decide to make conversation with him, you tell him how clumsy you were for losing the tickets and he appreciated your company. He turned out to be very sweet and funny, despite his first appearance you really enjoyed him being around you. So much you looked at his eyes in another way, they were a shade of blue that mesmerized you.
You began to look into his eyes more curiously than before, and you soon noticed he started to stumble over his words a little. You bite your lip in response to his stuttering, "Maybe we could.. Take this conversation somewhere else." You request, he started to chuckle nervously, trying to hide his embarrassment, but he doesn't decline. He nods at you, and you give him an outstretched hand, he takes it and entwined his fingers with yours.
"Thank you for the drinks," You yell as you walk away with Eddie, the bartender winks at you and continues cleaning the glasses he used. "My house is nearby, it's not a long walk." You reassure Eddie, he's nervously squeezing your hand, still shaking a little. You believe it's his awkward way of dealing with sexual actions, so you continue to walk to your home.
Not 5 minutes later your arrive at your apartment, you fumble your keys until you find the right one, you twist it in the lock and invite Eddie further. You walk a staircase up, Eddie following closely. You invite him into your room, you carefully slide open the black door that leads to the hallway, behind you you can hear more and more heavy breathing.
You turn around to check if Eddie's okay, just to be pressed against the hallway with force, your right wrist is pinned against the wall while Eddie squeezes your wrist. Your other hand automatically goes to his head, who he buried in your neck, biting on the soft skin, leaving marks.
"Eddie.." is all your mouth gets out, his beard tickles your skin, the more you start to melt and stutter the more he presses you against the wall. Eddie keeps pressing and pressing. His touch grows stronger every moment, until he suddenly releases you.
"Oh god, I'm not feeling well," Eddie responds, he leans against one of the walls, heavy breathing, his sweater is drenched in sweat. You catch one of his arms to offer him support, but instead he looks at you with even more hungry eyes. "I got uhm.. Kind of a parasite." You watch him questionably until you hear another voice, it's deeper, more.. monster like.
"Hungry.." The voice responds, before Eddie's eyes turn into white, you lean back at the wall, leaving you nowhere to turn to. Eddie's skin turns into black, a slimy figure appears before you, claws that could easily rip you apart, and before you know it Eddie's face has turned into something monstrous. Teeth that could sink into your skin and rip you apart, It was twice as tall as Eddie, and huge compared to you.
"Oh.. My.." You blurt out, only for the monster to notice you, he looks in your direction and curiously slides his long tongue towards you. He places it on your throat and slides it down, it's cold gets to you, and you let out a ruffled moan.
"Eddie has good taste," He slides his tongue around your neck, and approaches you with a stretched out mouth, wanting to sink his teeth into you. You close your eyes and await his kill, but instead you feel his weight pressed against you, "It would be so much more fun to play with you instead.. Now. Hold still."
You feel something tugging at your wrists and legs, a power that holds you down, you try looking at your legs but soon you're taken aback by a sharp pain in your neck. You can feel it slightly bleeding, the monster was biting you gently, the burning sensation did something to you you couldn't explain, you whine at the pain and pleasure from the bite.
"Who are you..?" Are the only words you can get out, the overwhelming sensation makes you unable to speak out any more words. Even if you have a thousand questions, you were breathing so heavily, gasping for air, all the words were taken out of your mouth.
"We are Venom." Is all the monster says, before he slides his tongue down your throat, for a moment you gag on it, but very soon you can't help but enjoy the sensational kiss. He presses himself more into you, the feeling of his hunger gets to you, and you let go off the struggle. Your mouth is filled with his spit, choking on it as he pulls out of the kiss.
His tongue slides under your shirt, revealing your bare chest, you begin to breathe more heavily, you can feel his tongue sliding up your body. The more he touches you the more turned on you get, you can feel your stomach twisting, you're curious as well as afraid. Venom's claws grab the back of your shirt, you can feel it slowly ripping apart, he rips it off your torso and then moves down.
A softer hand begins rubbing your clit, rubbing it softly over your pants. You look down to see a human hand, softly squeezing his hand on your vagina, two fingers rub against your opening while his thumb is rubbing your clit.
Are Venom and Eddie both.. In control of you? You can't help but gasp and moan at Eddie's touch, meanwhile the other hand of them still belongs to Venom. His claws grab one of your thighs, playing with the inside of it.
You struggle to stay still, unable to handle both of them at once, although they don't leave you much of a choice. Eddie keeps his rhythm, not slowing down on you. You start to shake and continue to become louder and louder. "Eddie! Ah, Eddie..!" Is all you are able to repeat, you keep repeating his name until you reach your limit. You come inside of your jeans, exhausted, you lean against the wall. Eddie's hand seemed to have disappeared, but Venom hasn't.
The black figure lifts you up with two claws, you grab his neck automatically, leaving no space between you two. He stares at you, until you give into it all, until you show you want more. You lean into his face and press your lips on his mouth, his tongue swirling inside your mouth again, this time he doesn't keep being as "gentle".
He carries you to your bed, throwing you down, pressuring his hands on your stomach to make you stay down. His other hand begins taking off your jeans, his tentacles don't just grab your legs and arms this time. Black-like ropes hold your waist, arms and legs. It even grabs your hair, holding your head down.
You stare at the ceiling, staying calm, until you feel a wet tongue on your clit. Licking it, leaving you overwhelmed again. You feel yourself becoming more wet the more Venom's starts licking you. You try to close your legs but the tentacles keep your legs together, you're unable to move, and Venom's seems in full control.
"Venom..! Slow down!" You moan, the room filling with your whimpers and your begs. You feel yourself getting closer and closer to your climax, "Sir please. PLEASE." Your voice gets so loud as you climax again, the room fills with your moans alone.
The tentacles let go off your body, leaving you able to move, you see Venom coming from beneath you to above you. Pinning you down on to bed, you give an embarrassed smile, while cupping your hand in his cheek "Show me more.. I want more." You speak, you've grown hungry for his touch, his tongue felt so good on you, and you wanted all of both of them.
A human hand caresses your cheek, placing his lips on yours, you close your eyes immediately, letting the overwhelming touch consume you. The moment he breaks the kiss you become desperate for him. "Eddie.. Eddie please." You beg him, beg for his touch, he places your hands on his chest. You find his sweater, and slowly take it off him. He unzips his own pants, while your hands find his chest.
He places his hands behind your head, throwing himself onto you, he spreads your thighs and presses his hard cock against the inside of your thighs. "Is it okay if I..?" He asks, you nod immediately, "I want it, I need you, Eddie." You respond. He smiles as he places his hands besides you, he enters you slowly, giving you time to adjust. Your hands are entwined in his, giving you something to squeeze.
He asks for permission to move, and you give it, he keeps thrusting you deeper, slow but intense. His hands find your throat, softly squeezing it, just enough for him to control your breathing. Your soft moans are like music in his ears, and his groans do you so much good. You close your thighs around him, forcing him to go deeper into you. Your throw your head back in pleasure, grabbing Eddie's hair as he begins to speed up his game. His thrusts become harder, and more rough.
"Good boy.." Eddie praises, your cheeks fluster at this. "Good boy.. He likes that?" Venom's voice responds, your eyes widen at Venom's voice. Suddenly a sharp pain enters your neck, and you gasp for air, tears fill your eyes. Something bigger entered you this time, it was Venom, him slowly entering you shook you up, it was exciting you.
You stuttered in panic, trying to get out a word you couldn't find. Venom loved seeing you helpless, laying under him, pleading for mercy, the symbiote kept sticking his tongue on your body while thrusting into you.
You felt so overwhelmed, so much pressure, it was taking over you. You were in Venom's control, and he was basically destroying your insides. He digged his claws into your thighs, spreading them for him even more, while your hands were grabbing the bedsheets. Your breathing was uncontrolled, you couldn't stop gasping for air and Venom loved it. It didn't take long before tentacles held you down again, your hands were tied around your back, your waist was held down, and your legs were spread apart.
Venom takes your ass in his hands, lifting you up slightly, just to thrust into your more. Your moans are so loud, you beg for mercy, you even begin to scream when Venom thrusts into you again.
"That's a good little slut.. Aren't you looking pathetic?" Venom responds, his claw grips your hair, pulling it down, as he slides his tongue around your neck one more time. It doesn't take much time before you notice his breathing becomes heavier, and his body starts shaking, he starts to begin thrusting harder, until you feel something filling you up. He pulls out of you, and you try to catch your breath. Your body is laying on the bed, exhausted, as Eddie's normal form seems to have returned.
"Well that was.. Quite a night, wasn't it?" Eddie chuckles, you barely have the energy to look up at him. Instead, he bends over you, and cups your cheek in his hand, "We should get you cleaned up." You nod, giving him a chuckle as he places a kiss on your cheek.
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