Stolen Cookies - Eddie X M!Reader X Venom

Stolen Cookies - Eddie x M!Reader x Venom

Summary: With Venom munching away on your cookies, Eddie sneaks a few in until you come into the kitchen and watch the little scene in front of you

Scrolling through his phone and leaning on the table, Eddie read the news about some random shit. “Stop stealing his cookies.” He tells the symbiote off.

He turns his body ‘round to see Venom moving his head out of the cookie jar with a cookie in his mouth and crumbs all over his mouth.

“But these are good, Eddie.” He says with his mouth full.

“Don’t blame me if he starts to go off about his cookies.” Eddie turns back to lean against the table and read the news once again.

Venom retreats back with a few cookies. He settles in the human’s hoodie to start munching away on the treat.

The bites of the food makes Eddie crave for the cookies as a friend of yours had made them for you and the treat is really good.

Eddie takes two cookies out of the jar to snack on.

“He’s going to start yelling at you, Eddie.”

“Shut up.”

“Shut up about what?”

Both your boyfriend and symbiote choke on the cookie they’re eating.

Crumbs are all over their mouths.

You walk towards the two. Being close enough, Venom transfers himself to your body to have a small bit of him go through your fingers.

“Eddie stole your cookies.”

“You did too, you parasite!”

“I’m not a parasite!”

The two begin to argue over nothing with Venom’s head now over your shoulder.

You push his head back, himself nuzzling his face into your hand. “Quiet.” You snarl. “It’s fine if you took some of the cookies. My friend is bringing more tonight.”

The two then have big smiles on their faces.

“But the both of you are only gonna get one tonight.”

“What?”

“What the hell?” Eddie and Venom yell in unison.

reblog if you’re still going to remain active in the spn fandom after the finale of the show

Ok so I changed my name (again) cos I believe that I didn't really like the-cringey-writer. I may change my name from time to time to make myself comfortable on here. If you don't like me changing my name all the time, bugger off (and I mean that in the nicest way possible).

Hey! Could u write one where sammy's boyfriend is feeling insecure cuz sam's exes are stunning girls and he is just a shy chubby boy🥺? Thank you 🥺

Hey, of course I can write this! And you’re welcome

Sam’s Insecure Boy

Lying in bed, you have the blankets pulled up to your face, covering your nose and mouth. Sam is leaning against the backrest reading a book. The both of you wearing nothing except your underwear.

“You okay, baby?” He rests his free hand on your head as he still has his attention on his book.

“Hm.”

“What’s up?” He starts to play with your hair.

“Nothing.”

Sam sighs and settles his book on his nightstand, remembering his page. He moves his body to have it on his side facing you, his arm adjusting the blanket on his side. “Tell me.”

You move closer to his body, his arm wrapping around your waist to help you. Your face is pressed against his neck.

“Insecure.”

“What?” He smiles, knowing what you said.

Repeating what you said, “What? I still didn’t hear you.”

You move your face back a bit to say it again for the last time.

“Oh, okay. I don’t understand how. I love you just the way you are, honey.” He moves your body onto your back to have his on top of yours.

“Your exes were stunning girls, and I’m just a shy, tubby guy.”

“At least you’re my shy, tubby guy,” he nuzzles his nose against yours. The little comment has your cheeks tinted pink. “I love you.”

“I love you, too,” you say back before his lips are connected to yours.

Kissing down your body, he blows a raspberry to your stomach, giggles escaping from you.

“Sam, stop!” You push at his head with a smile on your face. Doing so, he rests his head on your stomach, relaxing to the rises to it.

stuck in the constant limbo between “really excited about my own writing” and “pretty sure I can’t actually write”

Rest In Peace, Chadwick Boseman.

May you be with the stars.