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raz-writes-the-thing · 5 months

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Sweet Like Chocolate (Venom Drabble)

Eddie/Venom x GN!Reader / requests are open

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

CW: fluff, making fun of Eddie

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WE ARE NOT A BABY.

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

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

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

I WILL ALLOW IT.

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

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

WE WANT TO SPEND TIME WITH YOU.

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

“We’re doing that, buddy,” you reply.

YOU ARE FAR NICER THAN EDDIE. EDDIE IS MEAN.

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

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

EDDIE’S AN ASSHOLE.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“You’re a sweet thing, V.”

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

“Like chocolate, yes?”

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

“Like chocolate.”

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ddejavvu · 5 months

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

this post is 18+, minors dni.

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

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

Venom.

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

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

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

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

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

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mlmxreader · 3 months

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

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↳ ❝ Eddie Brock

9 "Why is there blood on your hands?"

53 "Of course I came, you called"

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

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

: ̗̀➛ blood, gore, eye torture, swearing

↳ @arthurmorgansballsack

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Venom had enjoyed every bite, every mouthful.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"You needed help," he pointed out.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Eddie wants to sing along," he hummed.

"I don't mind," you muttered.

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

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

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

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

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castlecult · 1 year

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𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 : 𝐜𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠

pairing : eddie brock x fem!reader

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

event : kinktober 2022

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

#kinktober 2022 #rin writes #eddie brock x reader #eddie brock x you #eddie brock x y/n #venom x reader #eddie brock imagine #eddie brock drabble #eddie brock blurb #eddie brock one shot #eddie brock fanfiction #venom #eddie brock #tom hardy #marvel

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nothing-but-dreamy · 2 years

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Chips and Chocolate

Pairing: Eddie Brock x gn!reader

Words: 1.432

Warnings: none

Summary: With a little bump, you found your way into Eddie's life, helping him as he needed it the most

Eddie Brock, the man with the symbiont. The man with the racing mind, with the feeling of guilt deep inside of him because of just everything. He had done many wrong things in his life but after the latest fights, Eddie had realized that he had to change. Something. Anything. Himself. No matter what it exactly was he wanted to change - he knew he couldn't live like this forever. Not for himself. And not for you.

You

Eddie had met you as he was at his worst. It was a coincidence. He was shopping for groceries, discussing with Venom why the symbiont couldn't devour the guy with the bright green shirt as you stumbled into him and into his life. Your chips fell to the ground. Right next to the chocolate Eddie had dropped. The two of you grabbed for your things, hitting your heads at the same time. Just to try again, hitting your heads once again. It was slapstick from a comedy show and yet, Eddie knew everything he would play in was a never ending drama.

Finally, you grabbed your chips and Eddie's chocolate to give him back the sweets, "Here, and I'm so sorry for bumping into you. I got distracted by this...too bright green.", you said in a low, conspiratorial voice.

"Nah, it's alright. There's not much space here anyway.", Eddie said, standing in an aisle with enough space for several more people.

You chuckled, looking at him a moment longer than necessary. You thanked Eddie before you left him reluctantly.

"Follow them. They look nice."

"No!", Eddie hissed to silence Venom in his head.

"Why not? I like their smell. They smell delicious and I can feel that you like them, too. If you like them, I promise, I won't eat them."

"Be quiet. You shouldn't eat anyone anyway. I'm not in the mood to meet someone new, okay?", Eddie hissed while checking the backside of some cereal. He still kept you in sight from the corner of his eyes just to look at you a little bit longer. You checked the bread, deciding between grain bread and toast - in the end, the healthy one won.

"But you like them. I can feel that. You stare at them for two minutes straight. Eddie, we're alone for some time. If you won't talk to them, I will."

"No!", Eddie called out a bit too loud as he noticed Venom leaving his body a tiny bit and caught the attention of some older woman who looked suspicious at him, "They changed the ingredients of my favorite cornflakes.", he said meekly as an explanation and smiled but saw that she didn't believe him. She was still suspicious looking and he couldn't blame her. As the lady was gone, Eddie lowered his voice, "I can't believe you're the most reasonable from the two of us. Okay, okay, you win. But I will talk. You stay quiet."

"I'll just sniff-"

"No sniffing or tasting or whatever. No talking. Just...stay quiet."

Eddie found you a few moments later, grabbing a bottle of ketchup - it was Eddie's favorite one. He cleared his throat, trying to get your attention and as you looked up at him with a warm smile and beautiful eyes, he noticed his increasing heartbeat, "Hi, uhm, it's me...again.", he said and stumbled over his own tongue. You waited. You gave him the room for his own pace to say what he wanted. He saw it in your patient expression, "I... I- I was wondering if you would like to drink some coffee? With me? Someday?"

You chuckled softly. He was sweet. Even enchanting. This tall man with broad shoulders looked tired with dark circles under his eyes. But there was something on him you liked immediately - his shy smile and his boyish look as he looked at you insecurely. So, you said yes. And without knowing, you put broken pieces back together of Eddie's self who thought the parts couldn't ever be fixed again.

You dated Eddie for a few weeks. He had been honest with you very early because he had lied often enough. You had met Venom and to Eddie's surprise, you liked the symbiont. Everything went well. Too well. Eddie saw the next big crash just around the corner. Trouble was never sparing him. It was just a matter of time before he or Venom would do something stupid. It always was like this. Something was good and in the next moment an invisible force did everything to destroy every little bit of happiness Eddie called his own.

But you were different. You didn't let him. Eddie tried to cage himself? You did everything to break open the thick walls. Eddie tried to fight with you? You stayed calm, giving him the time and opportunity to let off some steam just to be still there for him when he was done. You gave him the space Eddie needed to recover from things you couldn't completely understand. And that was okay. You knew you didn't have to understand him and his inner demons to be there for him.

Most of the time, your dates were simple. Cooking in your apartment or in Eddie's. Watching TV, playing some games, just spending time together. It was okay for you not to go out all the time. Usually, you didn't need fancy restaurants or expensive bars. Until one day. Eddie knew this day would come - he had braced himself for that moment.

You came from the kitchen, bringing him a new beer before sitting next to him, "Eddie, a friend of mine is having a gig in a small bar. It's her first time on a stage and I... I would like to go there with you.", you asked carefully while snuggling against his chest, sitting on his couch. You felt him tensing as expected. But after a while he said yes.

Eddie said yes because you never asked for something. That you did it showed him the importance. You deserved this. You deserved that Eddie would bite the bullet to do something in return for you after everything you had done.

The bar was one of these with an old-school look. Dark wood panels on the walls. The smell of expensive cigars in the air. Small lamps with green lampshades on small tables set the room into a dim atmosphere. The leather armchairs looked cozy and the drinks were cold. The guests had money or at least, they looked like that.

Eddie felt out of place.

Eddie and you sat side by side on a small couch near the stage. Snuggled up against each other but the more people filled the room the more Eddie became nervous. You felt his muscles tensing. He rubbed his hands along his pants to clean them from the sweat - which wasn't really there. It was a habit you had noticed whenever he became insecure and wanted to run far far away instead of staying where he was.

Your friend entered the stage. She was beautiful as always. Just her and her guitar and it was enough. She started to sing with her honey-like voice. She filled the room with soft notes and even warmer words.

The bar was full of people. Too many for Eddie to relax. Venom stayed quiet but it wasn't helping much. He knew the symbiont was there. Eddie wanted to run. No matter where. He would love to take you with him. You gave him peacefulness where usually there was chaos. Like a bright light in pure darkness. And as if you had sensed his thoughts, you took his hand. Placing yours in his. Intertwining and knotting your fingers with his in a calming, loving way. Stroking over his skin with your thumb in slow circles to sooth him. Eddie watched your moves for a while before he looked straight into your eyes which were filled with love and silent understanding.

"I'm here for you, Eddie. No matter what. You're not alone and you're gonna be okay. Just give yourself the time you need.", you said softly. The smile that spread slowly on Eddie's lips gave your heartbeat more speed. It was the sweetest one you ever had seen on him. The sparkling of his eyes let you melt within seconds for this brooding man all over again. You rested your head against his shoulder to enjoy this perfect moment.

Eddie pressed a soft kiss on top of your head, inhaling your scent - knowing that he will be okay one day. With you by his side.

#eddie brock #eddie brock x gender neutral reader #eddie brock/reader #venom #eddie brock one shot #eddie brock oneshot #eddie brock x reader #x gn reader #gender neutral reader

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make-me-imagine · 2 years

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Not Just Friends

Plot: You and Eddie are close friends, and have been for years. But, recently, Eddie seems to be becoming more distant, and you don't know why. After a close call with some creeps on the street, when Eddie comes to your rescue, you finally get the chance to ask him whats going on.

Pairing: Amy x Eddie Brock; She/her pronouns

Notes: This is a personalized fic for @apocalypseornaw for winning the first place prize in a recent Writing Challenge I held. It is not a Reader Insert, but a insert for 'Amy'.

Warnings: Creepy guys being creepy and making suggestive comments, also following the 'reader'. Brief mentions of violence.

Words: 2k

You frowned as you read over Eddie's text again

'Sorry Amy, I can't make it tonight I'm busy with a job. Rain check?'

This was the third week in a row that Eddie couldn't make it to your weekly night out together. It had been your weekly tradition every since you met. Meet up at your favorite meet-up spot, talked, play pool, darts or cards. Sometimes you even stopped at an arcade on your way back to your house. It was your way of staying close, and letting off steam.

Staring at the text, you tapped reply.

'This is the third week in a row you've been working without taking a break. Are you sure everything is alright?'

After a few moments, a reply popped up on our screen. 'Everything is fine, I promise!'

You didn't believe him. He never did this, and he always told you about his jobs, but this one he seems to be keeping a secret. You felt a tightness in your gut.

'Alright. Well, if you change you mind, I'm gonna go to our spot anyways.'

You waited a moment for a reply. But when none came, you let out a soft sigh and set your phone down. You didn't understand what was happening. Eddie was seeming to disappear more often. You rarely saw him anymore. He'd barely reply to your texts. It was odd, and it hurt your feelings.

And no matter how much you tried to figure out what was going on, he was constantly evading the question. If only you could see Venom, talk to him for a moment, you knew he would tell you. But you think Eddie knew this too, hence why he was avoiding seeing you in person.

As you got dressed to go out, you checked your phone every few minutes to see if he replied. Every time you saw he hadn't you felt a little worse.

Eddie was your closest friend, and you had to admit, you sometimes caught yourself hoping he was more than that. But now, you really began to doubt whether that would ever happen.

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Eddie let out a frustrated sigh as he tossed his phone onto his bed. He hated ignoring you, he hated not seeing you.

"Why are you doing this Eddie!?" Venom's voice rang out.

"You know why!" Eddie excused.

"Because you are a wimp who cannot admit his feelings?"

Eddie opened his mouth to defend himself, but paused. Letting out a sigh he nodded his head. "Yeah, actually."

"Then I will do it for you!"

"What? No!"

"Why not! At least one of us has the balls to do it!"

"Dude, shut up! Have you not thought about what might happen if Y/n doesn't feel the same? Our friendship would be over, then we would never see her again!"

"I could see her..."

"What?"

"I could go see her, it's you she would avoid."

"What makes you think she'd want to see you?"

"She would!"

"Yeah, you keep telling yourself that."

"You are hurting her Eddie."

"You don't think I know that?!"

"Then go see her! Tell her! What if she does feel the same?"

Eddie stopped and thought about it for a moment.

"At least you would know." Venom spoke with an uncharacteristically gentle tone.

"Alright, if, and I mean if, I go see her, you cannot do or say anything. You have to let me do it."

"Fine."

"Promise."

Venom growled a bit. "Fine. I promise."

"Alright." Eddie paced around his apartment for a moment.

"Eddie?"

"What?"

"You are going to be late."

Looking over at the clock Eddie felt his heart jolt. "Shit!" Running to put on his shoes, he tripped over his own feet, but quickly rushed his way out of his apartment.

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Looking out o the window, you sighed as you paid your bill and rose to leave. You stayed a little longer than normal, hoping that Eddie would show up, but of course he didn't.

Walking outside, you let out a soft shiver as the cold wind hit you. Looking up, you saw no sign of any stars or the moon as the sky was crowded with dark clouds.

Looking around, you saw no signs of any taxis. Debating for a moment, you decided you would just walk back home. It's wasn't that far. As you made your way down the lamp-lit street, you saw a few shadowed figures ahead of you, leaning against the fence.

You felt your nerves kick in but continued to walk. As you kept your head down, you reached into your bag, placing your hand around your pepper spray. This walk was never frightening to you before, but you had always been with Eddie, and Venom. You were always safe.

Making your way past the two men, who were clearly eyeing you, you felt a sense of relief wash over you as they didn't speak. But after a moment, you heard footsteps behind you. Your hand tightened around your pepper spray as you heard a low whistle from one of the men.

"Hey beautiful, it's dangerous to go walking around here alone." He was clearly drunk, as his words were slurred.

"I'm fine, thanks." You called back without turning back to him. You quickened your pace a bit.

"Let me take you home, ey?" The other one said with a tone that sent shivers down your spine.

"No thanks, I'm fine." You replied.

"Hey, you can at least look us in the eyes when you talk to us!" the drunk one spoke, his voice raised.

You picked up your pace, and did not reply, hoping they would give up.

"I was talking to you!"

As you felt a hand grasp your shoulder, you gasped as you spun around, aiming your pepper spray at the man and spraying it. He yelled out as he stumbled back.

You watched as the other man began to run at you "Bitch!"

Before you could pepper spray him, you saw a long black tentacle wrap around his neck and yank him back. You watched as his body flew into the nearby alley and slammed against the dumpster, before he stood up and limped away. The other man, half blinded, ran away as well, stumbling down the street.

Seeing Eddie run up to you, you felt relief wash over you. He pulled you into a hug, and you let out a sigh. "Oh, thank God Eddie. Venom, thank you."

"Are you alright?"

You nodded and he shook his head.

"I'm sorry I'm late."

"Late? Eddie you told me you weren't coming at all."

"Yeah, yeah I know, I'm sorry. But I decided last minute that I couldn't stand you up again."

Feeling light rain being to sprinkle down on you, you scoffed. "So you've been standing me up? I thought you were working?"

You saw Eddies face change to regret. "No, no, I- that's not what I meant. Well, no, I wasn't working. Look, can we talk about this later? It's starting to rain."

You shook your head in disbelief as you turned and started making your way down the sidewalk.

'Nice one jack ass, you made her mad.' Venom hissed at Eddie.

"Oh shut up" He whispered to himself as he ran to catch up with you.

As the rain began to fall a little harder, your mind began to race as your heart was pounding. You felt anger rising in your chest, and unable to stop it, you turned to Eddie. "If you haven't been busy with work, why were you avoiding me? What's going on Eddie?"

Eddie let out a soft whimper as he motioned to the sidewalk, obviously wanting you to keep walking.

You stayed in the same place, not caring that you were getting wet as the rain poured down at a steady rate. Even as thunder echoed above you, you stood still, staring at him expectantly.

"Come on Amy, we should get to your apartment, I don't want you catching a cold."

Suddenly feeling Venom begin to take over, Eddies hand smacked him in the face. "Ow!" He gasped out.

You rose a brow. "Thank you Venom."

"Wha- Thank you? Seriously?"

You tilted your head a bit as you stared him down. "Tell me."

Looking around, Eddie let out an aggravated groan as he gently grabbed your shoulders and pushed you over to a small overhang outside of a building to get you out of the direct downpour.

"Okay, okay." Letting out a huff of air, he took a moment to gather his thoughts. "I haven't been busy with work, I have been avoiding you." He met your eyes and saw the obvious hurt, and felt his chest ache. "And I'm so sorry. I just-" He let out a soft sigh, unable to continue.

You stomped your foot lightly. "Come on Eddie! We've known each other for years. We've been so close until recently. What's happening that's causing you to do this. What is there that you can't tell me? Is it me? Did I do something wrong?"

"No, no, Amy, you didn't do anything. It's me, it's these...feelings I can't figure out what do do with." He lifted his arms up in a gesture of defeat.

You felt your heart pounding heavier in your chest as you almost felt breathless. "What feelings?"

He gestured to himself. "Mine, for you."

You stared at him for a moment, seeing he was slowly loosing confidence. Finally finding your voice you spoke, "Are you saying that, you have feeling, for me? Like, romantic, feelings?"

Eddie shrugged his head in a show of confirmation, while still obviously nervous.

"For how long?"

"Since just before I started avoiding you more."

"So you started distancing yourself, because, what? You didn't want to have feelings for me? You were scared? You didn't think I felt the same?"

"Yeah, all of the above. I mean, I wasn't gonna say anything 'cause I didn't want to ruin our friendship, ya' know."

You let out a incredulous laugh as you ran your hands over your face. As the rain started to pour a little harder, you spoke louder, to be heard. "Eddie, you didn't have to run away from it."

"I didn't?"

You let out a laugh. "No, because I do feel the same. I have for ages. And unlike you, I didn't start avoiding you because of it."

Eddie looked at you in shock for a moment. "You mean, yo'e been walking around, hanging out with me, feeling like this." He placed his hand on his chest. "Not knowing if I felt the same?"

You nodded your head. "Yeah. And it does hurt, but it hurts more when we're separate doesn't it?"

Eddie let out a soft sigh and nodded "Yeah. It was torture."

You stared at him with a soft amused smile and shook your head. "So, what now?"

Eddie smiled at you as he took a step closer to you. Reaching up, he moved a wet strand of hair from your face before he met your eyes. "Now, I'm gonna kiss you." He said softly.

You felt your smile widen at his comment. You felt your heart pounding in your chest as he inched forward. The suspense as he did so was aching in your body. But as his lips met yours, you felt all of it melt away as a seemingly electric feeling washed over you. As you leaned into the kiss, you felt certain this was mean to be.

As a loud crack of thunder crashed over head, you both jumped, causing you to break the kiss. You both let out a laugh as Eddie pulled you a bit closer and pulled out his phone. "I think we should get a taxi."

You nodded in amusement as the rain began to pour down heavier. Eddie pulled you close to him as he began to talk on the phone. You let out a soft breath as you leaned your head against his chest. You should be scared from the storm, still shaking from the run-in with the men. But as Eddie wrapped his arm around you, all you felt was safe, and happy.

xx End xx

I hope you liked it! <3

I know this is not a normal reader insert, but I'm adding your tags anyway, just in case you still want to read it.

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zapreportsblog · 7 months

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❝supportive bunch❞

✭ pairing : Vemon / Eddie Brock x trans male reader

✭ fandom : marvel

✭ summary : (m/n) comes out to his friend Eddie about being a trans male and at first he assumes that he would shun him but it seems he’s more supportive then he thought, and so is his little parasite problem too

✭ authors note : this is the second request I’ve taken on from @fandomnationwhore blog and this was requested by @frnkieroismydaddy if at any moment you don’t wish to be tagged in this do inform me :) but a while ago you requested Venom × trans male reader who comes out and Eddie and venom make him feel all safe and happy and valid. Ooh and vemon is apart of mcu so he’ll he added to the other characters part of the avengers masterlist

✭ avengers masterlist

The city of San Francisco bustled with life, a sprawling metropolis filled with stories, secrets, and people from all walks of life. Among the countless stories, there was one unfolding in the heart of the city that had yet to be told. It was a story of friendship, trust, and a deeply held secret.

Eddie Brock sat in his cramped apartment, his brows furrowed as he stared at his laptop screen. He was engrossed in the latest news article he was writing for the San Francisco Chronicle. It was about the shady dealings of a local pharmaceutical company. Eddie's reputation as an investigative journalist was built on exposing the truth, no matter how uncomfortable it might be.

While he was absorbed in his work, there was a soft knock at the door. Eddie glanced at it, momentarily distracted. Another knock followed, a bit more insistent this time. With a sigh, he closed his laptop and went to answer it.

Standing on the other side of the door was (Y/N), his friend since their college days. (Y/N) had always been there for him, through thick and thin, and they shared a bond that went beyond friendship. But today, (Y/N) seemed different. They looked anxious, their eyes avoiding Eddie's.

"(Y/N), hey," Eddie greeted, his voice tinged with concern. "Is something bothering you?"

(Y/N) hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Eddie, there's something I need to tell you, but I don't know how you'll react."

Eddie frowned, his concern deepening. "You can tell me anything, (Y/N). You know that, right?"

(Y/N) nodded slowly, taking a deep breath. "Okay, here it goes. I... I'm a trans man, Eddie. I've always known it, but I've been too scared to tell anyone, including you."

Eddie's eyes widened, surprised by the revelation. He processed (Y/N)'s words carefully, realizing the weight of the secret they had just shared. (Y/N) had been living with this truth, hidden away from the world and their closest friend.

"(Y/N), thank you for trusting me with this," Eddie said earnestly. "I can't even begin to imagine how difficult it must have been for you to say this out loud."

Tears welled up in (Y/N)'s eyes as they finally met Eddie's gaze. "I was afraid you'd shun me, Eddie. You mean the world to me, and I couldn't bear losing your friendship."

Eddie stepped closer, placing a reassuring hand on (Y/N)'s shoulder. "You'll never lose my friendship, (Y/N). I'm here for you, no matter what. We'll face this together, just like we always have."

Relief washed over (Y/N) as they wiped away a tear. "Thank you, Eddie. I knew I could count on you."

Eddie offered a warm smile. "Always, my friend. Now, let's talk about what this means for you and how I can support you through this journey."

As the two friends sat down to have an open and honest conversation, they began a new chapter in their lives, one marked by acceptance, understanding, and unwavering friendship.

It was now evening and nighttime was approaching quickly, in the middle of the night, a chill ran through Eddie's small apartment. The dim moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting eerie shadows on the room. Eddie lay sound asleep in his bed, completely unaware of the impending presence that stirred within him.

Unseen by the world, Venom, the symbiotic entity that shared Eddie's body, began to awaken. Its inky tendrils slithered out from Eddie's sleeping form, stretching and twisting as they formed a shadowy mass on the floor. The transformation was eerie and silent, save for a faint, otherworldly hum that filled the room.

(Y/N), who had been asleep on the couch in the living room, stirred at the strange sensation. They opened their eyes to see the room bathed in a surreal darkness, the shadows dancing eerily. Panic washed over them as they realized that something unnatural was happening.

Before their very eyes, Venom's form coalesced, taking shape and substance. It was a terrifying sight, a monstrous figure with a mouthful of jagged teeth and crimson eyes that gleamed in the darkness.

"(Y/N)," Venom's voice rumbled, a low, resonating growl that sent shivers down (Y/N)'s spine. "Fear not, for you are safe."

Tears welled up in (Y/N)'s eyes as they sat up on the couch, their heart racing. "W-who are you? What do you want?"

Venom leaned closer, its grotesque face just inches from (Y/N)'s. "I am Venom, the one who shares this host's body with Eddie Brock. I have taken control tonight to speak to you."

(Y/N)'s fear began to ebb as they looked into Venom's eyes, eyes that held an unexpected depth of understanding. "Why are you here?"

Venom's form shifted, its tendrils extending to gently caress (Y/N)'s face. It was an oddly tender gesture from a creature that appeared so menacing. "I am here to tell you that you have nothing to fear from us. Eddie knows your truth, and he accepts you completely."

Tears streamed down (Y/N)'s face, a mixture of relief and gratitude. "You mean... you both accept me?"

Venom nodded, its voice softer now. "Yes, (Y/N), we both accept you for who you are. You are valued, cherished, and loved by us. There is no need to hide your true self."

(Y/N) couldn't hold back their emotions any longer. They buried their face in their hands and sobbed. It was a cathartic release, the weight of years of secrecy and fear lifting from their shoulders.

Venom, in a surprising display of compassion, wrapped its tendrils around (Y/N) in a comforting embrace. "Let it out, (Y/N). You are not alone in this. We are here for you."

As (Y/N) cried in the arms of this enigmatic entity, they felt an overwhelming sense of acceptance and belonging. They knew that they had an ally in the most unexpected of places, and that, together with Eddie and Venom, they could face the challenges of their true self and the world that awaited them.

As days turned into weeks, and the bond between Eddie, Venom, and (Y/N) had grown stronger. They had faced challenges together, supported each other through the highs and lows, and had become an unbreakable trio. But as (Y/N) continued their journey of self-discovery and self-acceptance, a day came when they felt it was time to share something important.

The three of them were gathered in Eddie's apartment, a sense of camaraderie filling the room. Eddie was flipping through a stack of papers for his next story, while Venom's tendrils idly danced in the air, a sign of contentment.

"(Y/N)," Eddie began, his tone warm and inviting, "what's on your mind? You seem like you've got something important to say."

(Y/N) took a deep breath, steeling themselves for what they were about to reveal. "Eddie, Venom, there's something I want to talk to you both about. I've been doing a lot of soul-searching, and I've come to a decision."

Eddie and Venom exchanged glances, concern in their eyes. "You can tell us anything, (Y/N)," Eddie assured.

(Y/N) nodded, gathering their thoughts. "I want to be called (Male Name) from now on. I don't want to go by (Y/N) anymore."

For a moment, there was silence in the room. Eddie and Venom both considered the name change carefully, processing what it meant.

Finally, it was Eddie who broke the silence. "You know, (Male Name), I think that's a great choice. It's a strong name, and it suits you."

Venom, ever perceptive, chimed in as well, "Yes, (Male Name). We like the name, too."

Tears welled up in (Male Name)'s eyes, but this time they were tears of joy and relief. "Thank you, both of you. Your support means the world to me."

Eddie and Venom exchanged a knowing look, a silent acknowledgment of their commitment to standing by (Male Name) as they continued their journey of self-discovery. Together, they embraced this new chapter, knowing that their bond would only grow stronger with each step forward.

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darklydeliciousdesires · 2 years

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Filthy Mouth - A Tom Hardy/Reader Smut Drabble.

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

Words - 693

Warnings - Absolute filth below the cut! MINORS DNI!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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whiskeynwriting · 1 year

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When you’re kissing Eddie but then Venom starts to come out 🤤

(Not my art, found on Pinterest. Could not find original artist. If anyone knows, I'll gladly give them credit.)

#Venom #I got a one shot comin y’all #I’m so excited #Venom smut #Eddie Brock #Eddie Brock smut

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raz-writes-the-thing · 5 months

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Is That A Promise? (Venom One-Shot)

Eddie Brock x GN!Reader / requests are open and encouraged

Summary: Telling you about Venom does not go entirely how Eddie planned.

CW: mentions of monster fucking, Eddie is oblivious and a dumbass (I think I have a type)

Venom Tag List: (send an ask to be added to a tag list!)

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You’d known Eddie Brock a good while by this point. You’d started dating him a while back, and while he put others on edge, you’d found the way he talked to himself out loud rather charming, actually.

At first, you weren’t sure if he was just unmedicated, or undiagnosed. But then the news broke about the symbiote, and then there was the footage. And when Eddie started coming home right after news broke of some other attack or taking out of a bad guy or criminal or whoever, you’d put two and two together.

It was kind of hard not to. Particularly as his conversations with himself could vary from topic to topic in the span of six words or less.

Eddie had asked to meet up for lunch today at your favourite restaurant. He’d seemed a bit off on the phone, and given how prone you were to anxiety, your immediate thought had been that he was breaking up with you and that you’d done something to upset him or his bodily guest- who you did not officially know about, of course.

You’d gotten there early to prepare yourself for whatever shitshow was about to follow and to your immense surprise, Eddie had shown up pretty much right after you. Eddie was always running late, so this change in pace was also mildly concerning. You were not sure how this was going to go and you did not like that one bit.

“You’re here early, too,” Eddie had said, swallowing thickly and avoiding eye contact. You nodded, and cleared your throat, gesturing for him to sit down at the table opposite you.

“Yeah, I wanted to make sure we had a spot,” you replied, smoothing down your shirt. Bit of a nervous habit. That and ripping at your nails, but that was beside the point.

“Right,” Eddie replied.

And then the two of you lapsed into silence. You spent a good five to ten minutes appearing to read over the menu as if this wasn’t a regular spot for you and you didn’t know exactly what you were going to order. In fact, you’d be surprised if the cooks weren’t already making it up for you even though a waiter hadn’t come over yet.

“Shut up,” Eddie hissed quietly. You peered over the menu to eye him curiously, one brow arced in question.

“I didn’t say anything, Eddie.”

“Yeah, I know. I- uh, that’s what I wanted to talk to you about, actually,” he said, rubbing the back of his neck. You hummed, and put the menu down to give him your attention.

“About me shutting up?”

“No- God, this is not going at all like I planned.” Eddie rubbed a hand over his face and sighed.

You said nothing, waiting patiently for him to work out his wording.

“I really like you,” he started, and you nodded, replying with the same sentiment. “And, well, there’s something I’ve been hiding from you.”

“Right…” This is where you expected him to tell you he was married (doubtful but not impossible) or had cancer or something terrible. Dear God, please no.

“Look- you’ve seen on the news, yes, the, uh- the attacks. Yeah?”

You nod. Ah, so he was finally telling you about his friend living literally rent-free in his body. Okay, you could relax a little.

“He’s me. Venom, he lives in my body. He’s in my head. Like, all the time. Right now.”

Eddie looked at the table where he was picking at the tablecloth. You were silent for a second, and Eddie clearly took that to mean you were horrified or disgusted or something. You were a little nervous about it, sure, but you’d also been living with him for the last few months. If Venom was planning to take you out, he would have done so by now, surely. You figured this to mean you were safe enough. You’d also seen your fair share of monster porn, so you weren’t exactly unkeen on the idea of dating someone who sometimes had a monster body. It was kind of hot, actually. You shook the thought out of your head and tried to focus.

“Oh, yeah- I knew about that,” you replied, and the way Eddie’s head snapped towards you was almost comical.

“You what?”

“Yeah, I figured that out a while ago. I was just waiting for you to tell me in your own time.”

Eddie blinked, and a black residue appeared on the back of his hand. It swirled and gathered on his hand before reaching for you delicately. You met it, brushing your finger over it softly. The goop (for lack of a better word) seemed to shiver pleasurably and you smiled.

“Can I meet him later?”

Eddie nodded, watching the interaction with disbelief. He’d thought that you’d go running and screaming through the doors or something, not be rubbing your fingers over Venom like you were fingering some Play-Doh.

“Y-yeah, later,” he agreed. “Not here. When we get home.”

You grinned and the black substance retreated back into Eddie’s skin as a waiter appeared by your table.

“What can I get for you? The regular?”

You looked at Eddie and clicked your tongue thoughtfully.

“The usual with a serving of chicken nuggets on the side, please.”

The waiter nodded, scribbled it own on his pad and wandered off in the direction of the kitchen. Eddie looked at you in question. He knew you weren’t big on nuggets.

“They’re for Venom,” you explained, propping your head up on your palm. Eddie looked to the side as if listening to something carefully.

“Venom says thank you-” Eddie said before cutting himself as Venom said something else in his head. “No, I’m not saying that. No. No.”

“Say what?”

Eddie sighed defeatedly- something you think he did a lot when it came to Venom.

“Venom said he could kiss you right now.” Eddie looked mortified as the words left his mouth. You burst into laughter.

“Is that a threat or a promise? I hope it’s a promise,” you replied, wiggling your eyebrows at the two of them.

Eddie swallowed thickly and blushed as Venom said something else. You’d have to see if Venom could swap hosts sometime. It would be nice to have a conversation while out and about like that.

“Promise,” Eddie replied.

Good.

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ddejavvu · 11 months

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eddie being the speaker for venom’s adoring rant he eventually goes on at the end of your date when you’re just slowly strolling through a park, taking the long way home just to draw the evening out (but also eddie filtering it because some of the points are VERY INAPPROPRIATE and so venom gets mad and eventually takes over even though you are in public)

This post is 18+, minors dni.

"You're very pretty," Eddie narrates the voice in his head, but he shakes his head and tries again, "Pret-ty. He says- He says it weird, like prit-ty."

"Pretty," You try, voice low and gruff in a poor attempt to match Venom's, "Like that?"

"Spot on," Eddie laughs, and you let your chest shake with giggles as you roam down the sidewalk, "And he says your dress makes him think of blood, which," Eddie grimaces, "I'm sure, in his mind, is a compliment."

"Hm," You hum, glancing down at the red fabric you're draped in, "Yeah, I'll choose to take that kindly."

"And he wants to- woah," Eddie's eyes go wide and his hand tightens around your own momentarily, "Uh, hold your hand."

"What?"

"He wants to hold your hand!" Eddie insists, "And- Jesus, Venom! And tuck you into bed."

"I said fuck!" A voice roars from deep inside of Eddie's chest, and before you know it black ooze is emerging from your boyfriend's skin. You panic, yanking Eddie-turned-Venom into an alleyway between two apartment buildings and praying that no one is watching you.

"I said I wanted to fuck you into the bed," Venom clarifies, towering over you in the dark alley. If you didn't know him, in any other scenario, you'd be fainting from fear. But the hulking alien doesn't bother you now, and you put a hand over his mouth full of sharp teeth to try and get him to quiet down.

"Okay," You soothe, trying to acknowledge him so that he doesn't feel so misinterpreted, "Okay Venom. That's very- uh, nice. But you can't be out right now, you know that. Please just go back inside Eddie?"

"He is lying, I cannot trust him!" Venom huffs, voice not quieted at all, merely muffled by your hand, "I did not say I wanted to hold your hand. I said I wanted you to fuck my tongue!"

"Charming," You spit, face flushed with fire matching the heat in your belly, "Really, Venom, I- I'd like to, but- but we're out now, and I need you to quiet down and go back inside."

"Eddie does not deserve to take you on dates like this. He does not tell you how good you look."

"Yes he does!" You insist, still clamping your hand desperately over Venom's mouth. It does nothing, but you can't stand the thought of letting go.

"He uses words like gorgeous and beautiful. They are true," Venom promises, "But he never says sexy or delicious. Those are true, too, and you should hear them."

"Thank you, Venom," You croon, moving your hands to his cheeks to tug them closer to your face. He accepts a kiss to the teeth, seeing as he hasn't bothered to give himself lips in this form, and it's a rather odd sensation on your own. But it quiets him down, and he's calm under your touch.

"I'm happy you think those things," You grin, and you can't deny that you're flattered, "But if you want to say those things, we have to wait until we're home. I promise, as soon as the door shuts behind us you can join Eddie and I, okay? He'll say beautiful, you can say..." You fumble for a term, inches away from Venom's face, and he offers a helpful hint.

"Hot stuff!" He roars, definitely loud enough to be heard from the street.

"Okay! Okay, hot stuff," You nod, peering horrified at the mouth of the alleyway to make sure no one is coming to investigate, "That's very nice Venom, I'd love to hear that later."

"I will go back inside now," Venom tells you, and your heart rate spikes when you hear rushed footsteps coming your way, "But I will see you later."

"Later, later!" You promise, and the symbiote can't seem to melt into Eddie fast enough. As soon as the face in front of you is tan instead of goopy, you surge for it, locking lips with Eddie in a gesture you hope looks passionate and not rushed.

The man doesn't know what you're doing, but he doesn't care. He lets you slam him against the wall behind him with a soft groan, and you shut your eyes just as the footsteps thud beside you.

"Oh-" A resident of the nearby apartments scoffs, "Gross. Get a fucking room or something, you'll get an infection out here. Perverts!"

You flip the man off for good measure, and wait until he's a safe distance away to part from Eddie. He looks dazed from the kiss, but as soon as he comes to, he's got a message from Venom.

"He wants to know if he can bite that guy's head off," Eddie drawls, and you sigh, typical.

"No," You scoff, grabbing Eddie's hand and leading him back out of the alleyway, "But we should get home, he's got lots to say to me."

"And do to you," Eddie's face scrunches as he listens to Venom's rambling, shaking his head slightly at a suggestion you don't hear, "I- I don't think that's possible, buddy."

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mlmxreader · 5 months

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

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

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

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

: ̗̀➛ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

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

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

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

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

“Huh?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Did you forget to take that off?”

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

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

“Chlorine.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Impatience, it seemed, was a virtue.

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

“Did you finish the level for me?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I just wanted to make sure.”

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lostgirlfandom · 1 year

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Marvel Masterlist

Steve Rogers

Bucky Barnes

T'Challa

M'Baku

Namor/ K'uk'ulkan

Shang Chi

Sam Wilson

Loki

Thor

Tony Stark

Matt Murdock

Frank Castle

Off the Deep End

Billy Russo

The Right Partner *

Wanda Maximoff

Wolverine

Magneto

Xavier

Quick Silver

Druig

Makkari

Eddie Brock/Venom

Poly Pairings:

Sam x Reader x Bucky

The Chaotic Trio

Frank Castle x Reader x Matt Murdock

Just a Security Guard

Just a Security Guard Part II

Just a Security Guard Part III

Just a Security Guard Part IV

Just a Security Guard Part V

Misc

How You Meet the Avengers

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the-avengers-compound19 · 2 years

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Birthday Surprise (teaser)

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x fem!reader (established), Loki x Eddie/Venom x fem!reader (only for this one night and nothing between two{2}+ males)

Warnings: smut, language, 5 way?, 4.5 way?, pet names, overstim, oral (f & m), both protected and unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), probably other stuff by the time I’m done writing it

18+ only please!

PS- Take a look at my purely Bucky Barnes tumblr! It’s linked below :)

@bucks-metal-arm19

“You talked them all…into this?” You asked Bucky, voice shaky and blood thrumming with arousal as you took in the two other men standing before you and the thin arm of Venom that sprung out from the back of Eddie’s shoulder in a small wave.

“Yes, doll. Though it was quite easy; all of them were on board in an instant when I told them that you specifically asked for them to be a part of your birthday present. Turns out, they’re all attracted to you.” Buck shot you a lopsided grin as he reached backwards to lock the door to your shared suite at the tower.

“Friday? Can you put up the sound barrier that we talked about?” Bucky called out into the open air, and got a confirmation a couple moments later in the form of air whooshing around all of you.

“I will say, we were all a little surprised when you asked for us by name.” Eddie chimed in, voice husky as his head cocked to the side while looking at you.

“‘Us’ being both you AND Venom, huh?” you grinned back, albeit a little shyly as you realized that Bucky was bringing your biggest fantasy to life.

“Exactly. I can't wait to get a taste of you.” Venom chimed in from Eddie’s shoulder, having swapped the arm appendage for a replica of his head.

“You and I both.” Loki husked out, sliding the hair tie that was wrapped around his wrist and quickly tied his hair at the back of his head.

“I fully intend to watch the first round, doll. How does that sound?” Bucky asked from his position behind you, fingers curling around your shoulders and messaging the tense muscles that he found.

“P-perfect.” You replied, eyes fluttering closed as Buck moved his hands to the straps of your dress and slowly started tugging them down your shoulders to pool at your elbows.

“Gentlemen?” Buck called from his position, a grin curling up his lips just how you liked it. Their heads all perked up at the call, eyes moving from their journey over your exposed skin to meet Bucky’s own gaze.

“Have fun.” He pulled the rest of the flimsy fabric down to your ankles and backed away as you gasped audibly, moving to cover your now-exposed breasts and lace-covered mound but the men were faster.

Loki had a hand wrapped around your throat in an instant, tipping your jaw back as his thumb pressed into the pulse point and taking away just a smidge of the oxygen flowing through your body.

“Ah ah, kitten. You wanted this, right? Asked for it? Begged for it?” Loki growled low in his throat, eyes darkening as every second ticked by while Eddie dropped to his knees before you started pulling the fabric from your ankles so there would be no tripping hazards.

“Yes, sir. I did. I do.” You told him, eyes fluttering as you felt two sets of lips and teeth starting to press kisses and sucks and bites along your calves and up the inside of your thighs.

#bucky imagine #bucky smut #bucky barnes #bucky barnes smut #loki god of mischief #bucky x you #loki x y/n #eddie venom #venom smut #eddie brock #fandom crossover #eddie brock smut #avengers one shot #avengers smut

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lillywillow · 1 year

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We Can Work it Out

Summary: Weeks after your breakup with Eddie, fate brings you back together

Written for: @the-slumberparty ‘s Week Three: Something New Challenge

Words: 917

Prompt: Fanfic Trope Generator- Hard Mode: Crossover, but make it exes to lovers and hurt/comfort (Wildcard)

Pairing: Eddie Brock x Female Reader (ft. Platonic!Winchester Brothers x Female Reader)

Warnings: Angst, mentions of injuries, mentions of a miscarriage, some swearing

It had been six weeks since your breakup with Eddie. It had been over some stupid fight that you can’t even remember what led up to it. All you know is that you were now alone. Well, not totally alone. The moment you broke up, you called your best friends Dean and Sam to pick you up. Before your life with Eddie, you had been a hunter just like they were and the pair became like your big brothers. That was what first drew you to Eddie. At first, you thought he was possessed by some kind of demon or something along those lines but the truth was a lot weirder; at least in your world (if there was such a thing). The moment you called them to let them know it was over between you and Eddie, they dropped anything to come and get you. You made sure when they did come, you wouldn’t be anywhere near Eddie, knowing there would be heavy tension.

…

You were currently curled up on the bed of some dingy hotel room. With the way your health had been lately, the boys had been worried about you.

“Y/N? Is everything okay?” Sam asked, sitting next to you on the bed.

“I’m fine, Sam. I’m just… thinking about Eddie,” you sighed, sitting up.

“You don’t need that jerk,” Dean huffed, taking a seat on the other side of you.

The boys put a comforting arm around you each.

“I still love him…”

“You’ll get over him eventually…”

“Maybe… I just thought my baby would grow up with both their parents…”

Dean blinked in surprise.

“You’re pregnant? And he dumped you?”

“It’s not exactly like that… Dean? Dean, where are you going?”

Dean grabbed his keys and charged out the door. You tried to stop him but Sam gently held you back.

“Y/N, you know what Dean’s like. Once he’s decided on something, he’s not going to change his mind…”

“But Sam, Eddie doesn’t know about the baby. I didn’t even know until a couple of days ago…”

“Oh…”

You sighed and pinched the bridge of your nose. While you loved how protective they could be sometimes, times like this you wanted to punch them.

“How about we go for a walk to take your mind off things?” Sam suggested.

“Fine. Whatever,” you grumbled.

You knew there was nothing you could do to stop Dean charging at Eddie like a bull at a gate but maybe a chat with Sam could help clear your mind. There was nothing wrong with a nice walk… right?

…

Dean came back with Eddie the next day. While you had been out with Sam, some demons attacked you. It had been so bad that when Sam took you to the hospital to be checked out. They kept you overnight for observations. Unfortunately, they also discovered you had lost the baby.

Sam spent the morning comforting you when Dean came back with Eddie. He was furious when he saw your battered state, his (and Venom’s) protective side coming out. The two brothers left the room to give you two some privacy.

“Y/N, Dean told me all about the baby. I’m going to be here for you. Through all of it. Even Venom’s cool with it…”

“Eddie, you can stop right there,” you stated, but Eddie continued on.

“We’ll raise it together. You can move back in and-”

“Eddie, stop! I lost it, okay?!”

His eyes widened.

“What?”

You could feel tears beginning to prick your eyes.

“Yesterday, I went for a walk with Sam. We got jumped by some demons who thought they were hot shit… Maybe I got careless or sloppy but I got jumped. I was bleeding pretty badly… Anyway, I went to the hospital and they confirmed it. I lost the baby… So whatever obligations you think you may have, you’re off the hook.”

Before you knew it, Eddie pulled you into his arms. You were surprised at first but then melted into his embrace like old times. The tears started flowing before you could stop them. Eddie held you close just like he did before.

“I’m sorry for everything, Y/N. I never really wanted to break up. I… I don’t know what happened back then…”

“I don’t either…” you confessed.

“I still love you… Venom loves you too.”

“I love you both too,” you smiled through your tears.

“Can we try again? I don’t ever want to lose you again…” Eddie said with all honesty, tears also going down his cheeks.

“I don’t want to lose you again either… you’re one of the best relationships I’ve ever had.”

The pair of you stood there holding each other, just happy to be once again to be in each other’s arms.

After a while, you talked things out and you convinced the Winchesters that you would be okay with Eddie. They warned him that if he ever hurt you again, they would be back in a heartbeat. Hell, even Venom threatened Eddie if he ever broke your heart. As long as you continued to talk things through, you felt like everything would be okay.

#navy and roo sleepover #week 3 #We Can Work it Out #eddie brock x reader #eddie brock #marvel #marvel fanfiction #marvel one shot #navy and roo's sleepover

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