My artwork from the @eddievenombigbang

Created for the amazing fic "Flesh of my flesh, bone of my bone." By @yrfrndfrnkly

read it at ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/42200949

What We Define As Bad

Title: What We Define As Bad

Author: BurningSlowly Artist: @haybee05​ Rated: T Archive Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Link to fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/42222135/chapters/106009146

@eddievenombigbang is over and @cupidsbower and I have made a fic!

Join us for aliens, journalism, courting, and a battle for the throne of the galactic empire.

The fic contains several more illustrations, which will be posted here eventually but for now are an AO3 exclusive.

Read The End of Happiness HERE!

Drew this as part of the @eddievenombigbang

Fic on AO3 by @bakageta

My first time drawing them, turns out Tom Hardy is ridiculously hard to draw, haha, but it was fun to try, thanks to the author for inspiring this!

A Different Result-Venom Bigbang Fic

It's posting day for my @eddievenombigbang fic! It's the longest single fic I've written so far and I'm very proud of it! A huge thanks to @nonexistenz for their lovely art and another thanks to @saja-star for their beta work!

A Different Result

"Eddie," it rumbled directly onto the tiny bones of his inner ear and pressed veins of its mass and planes of its eyes briefly over his face.

A moment passed, just long enough for Eddie's eyes to widen beneath Venom's as if he was realizing what was happening. There was no tensing of muscle, no flare of adrenaline. Then he yelped and threw himself backwards as forcefully as he could.

Already close to the surface and expecting a response, Venom reacted instantly. It webbed over the edge of the tub and cushioned Eddie's self inflicted fall. Confusion threaded out from its host's mind. Eddie had expected its voice but had not expected it to protect him.

You did that on purpose.

flesh of my flesh, bone of my bone

Title: flesh of my flesh, bone of my bone Author: yrfrndfrnkly Artist: @losers-and-parasites​ Rating: M Archive Warnings: Graphic Depictions of Violence 

Link to fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/42200949 Link to art: https://losers-and-parasites.tumblr.com/post/697354072774295552/my-artwork-from-the-eddievenombigbang-created

A Different Result

Title: A Different Result

Author: @bakageta​ Artist: @nonexistenz​ Rated: T Archive Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Link to art: https://nonexistenz.tumblr.com/post/697301210519207936/drew-this-as-part-of-the-eddievenombigbang-fic

Link to fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/41962497/chapters/105335916

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A Masterpiece 

It wasn’t typical for the man and his symbiote to be sitting in front of a painting in a European country all alone aside from a few guards and curators who would walk around every now and again, prompting V to once more seek refuge in his host.

But these days, all they had was time.

Time to think.

To read.

To watch television.

Venom looks at the painting in front of him intently, Eddie trying to read what alien eyes held.

“Watcha thinking about there, buddy?”

“Do you think I’m beautiful, Eddie?”

Had Eddie Brock been drinking something it would’ve spewed all over the painting in front of them. Beautiful? What the hell kind of question was that? He’s sentient goo, I mean, what answer could he give him?

Eddie studies V’s face and feels a smile creep up on the corners of his mouth. He thinks about V reaching out tendrils to hold him when Eddie suffered nightmares. He thinks about V telling him on a beach that he loves him. He thinks back to when they first had spaghetti and V wanted to do a “Lady and the Tramp” moment. He remembers V shyly giving him a bouquet of flowers he stole from a man in a Porsche without Eddie noticing. Beautiful? Yeah.

Although Eddie Brock was a prime reporter he was not a poet. And V deserved poetry right now, so, he borrowed.

“If I saw you every day forever, V, I would remember this time.”

The symbiote looks over at him, and Eddie can read the lines between his eyes — non amused.

“You are quoting the gay cannibal show at me, Eddie.”

Eddie clears his throat and looks at the painting. “Well, yeah, but it’s true.”

“I am beautiful?”

Eddie looks over at him and shakes his head fondly. “Gorgeous.”

V smiles and reaches out his tongue to lick at Eddie’s lips slightly. “I know.”

The End of Happiness

Title: The End of Happiness

Author: @cupidsbower​​​ Artist: @artbyifer​​ Rated: E Archive Warnings: Graphic Depictions of Violence

Link to art: https://artbyifer.tumblr.com/post/697424031750750208/eddievenombigbang-is-over-and-cupidsbower-and-i

Link to fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/42165741/chapters/105863373

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Rating: Explicit

Approximate Final Word Count: 10,000

Summary: 

Earth born journalist Eddie Brock has always known something was up with Life  Dynamics, when he and his crew set out to the fifth largest planet where Drake invited them to talk about his latest experiment. Little does Eddie know this will be the last time he sees his crew alive and little does he know that it will be his soulmate who had killed them. Once they escape Drake, Venom learns what they are to each other but Eddie is none the wiser despite his growing feelings for the Symbiote. Through all this Venom is trying to get back to Drake in order to save Riot and Eddie is trying to prevent the war between the DETs and AGT from getting worse than Drake had already made it, even if it means killing both Riot and Drake.

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Excerpt: 

Neither of them remember the instant of light that brought them into existence. Neither of them remember the before or middle or seconds that they were so infinitely close they could almost be considered one whole being. Even their form today, even the way one binds itself to the other’s very atoms is nothing compared to what they used to be. Neither of them knew the infinity that lays within them, the true reason their souls were drawn to each other.

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There is magic in everything we do. From the air that we breathe that holds life so small we can’t see, from the time that we spend sleeping and dreaming of the world beyond, the world we can now reach, there is magic in everything we do. We were all born from the clouds of a dead star, why do you think we tried so hard to get back? Back to the place just beyond the sky, the place where heaven meets earth and the inky blackness beyond opens to a world of new and beautiful possibilities. This is a prayer that was chanted by the masses when the first light drive was engaged and the stars that were once so distant whipped past them in a flurry and unrecognizable light and they were presented with their new home; the stars. This wasn’t the actual prayer, not the real words that would fill a ship full of people embarking on a journey to the unknown. These weren’t the words chanted by their ancestors but those words are something humanity has forgotten in the hundreds of years since the first light drive was activated and they began their conquest of the galaxy. They forgot that there was always the possibility of never being alone, they forgot that there is no absolute, no black and white. They forgot that all of them were humans and that no matter how much they thought they were the apex predator and no other foe was worthy enough to kill, there was always something bigger and swifter lurking in the shadows of the cosmic dust

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Life Dynamics, an offshoot of The Life Foundation, focused its works in space travel, finding new homes instead of maintaining the one its owners were born on. In 2195, after a couple hundred thousand test tries and failures, the Katansky-Durant drive was born, named after the two men who were not only brilliant enough to create the drive but also brave enough to test their invention; reaching Mars is less than twenty minutes.

Visual Elements: 

(1) A body lay eviscerated before him. A child with soft brown hair, lifeless blue eyes and pale blood deprived skin. Eddie didn't know the kid’s name or age or even if he was considered Earthborn or not, no, Eddie knew nothing about the kid except that he was dead. Tears worked their way from his eyes and did his best to stifle the sob as he scrawled something on his data-link. He’d only looked down for only a second and he looked back up, the kid was gone and taking their place was him, Eddie Brock. Something strangely black wriggled in his palm, he couldn’t look at it, only felt a deep ache in his chest and it disappeared from him and into the kid; now observing him. 

 (2) he was terrified, it had been years since he stepped foot into AGT controlled space, had been years since he’d seen the shooting star awash in blue with the golden letters written across the dust trail: AGT Humanity’s Refuge. Humanity’s Refuge or Humanity’s captors? Eddie wanted to scoff, but kept it to himself. 

 (3)  Eddie has never been claustrophobic, it came with the job, being put in stasis so many times, he’d thought it was nearly impossible for him to ever feel uncomfortable in coffin like spaces, but in that moment surrounded by the dead bodies, the bodies of his crew, his friends, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of panic in that suffocating room as their blood dripping bodies seemingly looked up at him, accusatory. 

 (4) Eddie pulled Venom close to him, he didn’t completely understand why he was doing what he was doing and he didn’t understand why Venom did pull away when their lips crashed together and suddenly it felt like every mistake that led him to this moment right here, had been worth the pain. 

 (5) They look Eddie in the eyes, soft blue that sparkled like the ocean on Earth, the twinkle of the stars as they passed overhead, Venom could hear those words again and they could feel the clawing pain of their silence as it burned inside them. We’re safe. They rumbled out between them; their foreheads pressed together in the dim of the ship’s lights.

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@pulchrasilva and I have collabed on a fic for the @eddievenombigbang

It is a what-if? romp of horror, bonding, and love in a crumbling world devastated by an unchecked Klyntar invasion.

The fic contains an additional illustration, and a larger version of this one, which will be posted eventually but for now are AO3 exclusives.

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Love Story

Title: Love Story

Author: @5x04dean​ Artist: @phantomdrawingbooth​ Rating: E Archive Warnings: Graphic Depictions of Violence

Link to fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/42286212/chapters/106178946 Link to art: https://phantomdrawingbooth.tumblr.com/post/697952972800458752/finally-my-evbb-art-for-5x04deans-amazing

Shots, Shots, Shots

Title: Shots, Shots, Shots

Author: oprime Rating: M Archive Warning: Graphic Depictions of Violence

Link to fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/42137325

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Something Irrevocable

Title: Something Irrevocable

Author: @pulchrasilva​​ Artist: @artbyifer​​ Rated: T Archive Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Link to art: https://artbyifer.tumblr.com/post/697393958968541184/artbyifer-pulchrasilva-and-i-have-collabed-on

Link to fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/42048027/chapters/105572550