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Fireworks - Eddie x Reader x Venom

Summary: Venom has never seen or heard fireworks before so he’s scared of the ones going off for New Years

3RD POV Venom comes out of Eddie's body and forms into a little body to rest itself on Eddie's chest. He curls up as the fireworks go off. "Hey, Ed?" (Y/N) watches the symbiote. He hums in response. "I think Venom is scared of the fireworks."

Eddie looks down to the symbiote in the position he's in. Eddie wraps his arms around Venom and gives him a small hug. Venom's body relaxes a bit.

(Y/N) moves Eddie's arm, Venom snug in the crook of his elbow. (Y/N) lays her head on Eddie's chest with her body lying in between his stretched out legs. She grabs Venom and brings him in the crook of her neck with Eddie wrapping his arms around her.

Venom curls up more into (Y/N)'s neck as he shuts his eyes. "How much longer until those things stop?" He mumbles. "I think for a couple more hours, V." Eddie replies. Venom curls in more as he tries to block out the noises.

(Y/N) brings up one of her hands and starts to rub a side of Venom, making him more relaxed. He eventually falls asleep. "An alien that came out of space is afraid of fireworks." Eddie says quietly. "Pretty much all aliens that exist comes from space, Ed."

"Shut up."

Finding A Job - Eddie x Reader x Venom

Summary: You come home from work to see Eddie on the couch trying to find himself a job. He gives you cuddles with the symbiote coming out too

3RD POV (Y/N) closes the door behind her as she dumps her backpack, her shoes and slips off her pants as she walks to the shared room to put on a pair of shorts and a jumper from Eddie. “Still finding a job?” She wedges through his arms and legs to rest her head in the crook of his neck.

“Yeah.” He rests his arms on her back and continues to to go through the newspaper. “Just come and work with me.”

“I’d love to, but-”

“But you gotta find a job that will be quite good so you can still talk to the parasite.” The symbiote forms his head out to glare at (Y/N). “I’m not a parasite!” (Y/N) nudges his face with her index. “I know. But you’re a good parasite.”

Venom transfers himself to (Y/N) so he can rest on her lower back. “I’m somehow the one ending up to be a bed.” Eddie comments. His girlfriend and the symbiote agree.

Eddie puts the paper and pen down on the table to play with the hoodie (Y/N)’s wearing. “Why’d you steal my jumper?”

“Why not?” She tugs the sleeves down to cover her hands.

Venom glides along her back to rest against (Y/N)’s shoulder. She pokes her index out to start poking him. “Why are you poking me?” He asks. A shrug becomes his answer.

Venom moves himself to rest in the hoodie. He moves around and finally lies down after getting comfortable. 

After a few moments of silence with the TV going, Venom breaks it. “Can we go ou-?”

“We’re not going to go eat bad people.” The couple say in unison.

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.

Oh, You Have One Too

Eddie x F!Reader x Venom x Riot

Summary: You know about Eddie and his symbiote, but he doesn’t know you have one yourself. One day, Riot comes out and gives Eddie a surprise

A/N: You have Riot for your symbiote and you’ve made him good like Eddie did with Venom

Coming home from doing shopping and getting takeout, Eddie sees you talking to yourself. “You okay, babe?” You turn around, your little conversation being cut off by him. “Yup.”

“Who were you talking to?” He asks, seeing that your phone wasn’t in hand.

Something doesn’t feel right, Eddie. Venom says in his head. One of them are here.

Eddie sits down on one of the stools as you’re on the other side of the island of the counter and lean against it. “What’s he saying?” you nod towards him.

“Uh, I- he said-” 

Venom forms his head from Eddie’s shoulder and repeats, “One of them are here.” A light pink blush covers your cheeks. “Oh, uh, yeah, I know.”

“How?” asks Eddie. With you saying Riot’s name, your symbiote covers your body with his.

“Venom’s talking about me. Hello, Eddie.”

“Oh, you have one too.” Eddie rasps out with a groan.

Riot goes back into your body, but leaves his head to rest and nuzzle against the side of your neck.

“H-How could you have him?”

“How could I have-? So, you’re allowed to have him and I can’t have Riot?”

“He’s bad!”

“He’s changed! You managed to change Venom and I managed to change Riot.”

“I-I know. I’m sorry.”

“I knew something has been feeling weird for the past few months.”

“Shut up, Venom.” you and Eddie say in unison.

With you and Eddie on the couch and takeout in front of you minutes later, “Wanna go for a swing later?” you asked. Both the symbiotes agreed, but with Eddie, “No!”

If ur request is still open, may I have an oneshot for Venom? Extra fluffy pls. Reader used to be one of Marines, and she had suffered from mental depression due to wars she've been involved. In case the mental topic make ya uncomfortable, let me know 😔

Oh, honey, the mental topic is okay with me! Even with myself dealing with depression, it is algood for me to write something like this♥️. Thank you for the request and thank you for letting me know if it'll make me uncomfortable 🥰🥺. I apologize if this oneshot/fanfic triggers anyone

Venom’s Marine

Jolting up in bed, your hands had gripped onto the sheets, your knuckles turning white. Tears had already begun to stream down your cheeks and dripping down onto your sheets.

In the corner of your eyes and through the tears, you see a blob roll its way into your room. It grips onto the semi-fallen sheets to climb itself onto your bed,

Immediately, you know it’s Venom.

Wiping the tears away, you cover your hand with your oversized hoodie sleeve to wipe away at the snot that had begun to run from your nose.

Venom merged his body with yours to form his head in front of you. “What is wrong, little one?” Silence became his answer. He bumps his ‘nose’ against yours.

You chuckle out sadly whilst looking down to your lap. “It’s nothing.”

“If it is nothing, then would you like to explain why there is water coming from your eyes and this weird substance coming from your nose?”

You giggle at the words he used for ‘tears’ and ‘snot’.

“Well, you know how I was in the marines.” He gives a single nod. You take in a deep breath in before letting it out slowly. “You also know that I have PTSD, but I also have depression because of what I did during the battles. My head has been giving me these thoughts of the people I’ve killed, of how their families and friends won’t be able to see them because I killed them.”

“You were trying to protect yourself and the the people you were with.”

“I know, but I feel sorry and bad for their families and friends.”

“It shows that you have feelings.”

Nothing else is said. You both sit in a comfortable silence.

“Where were you before, Venom?” You had remembered that he was out of the room. He doesn’t say anything except for, “Snacks.”

A small smile forms on your face, imagining him going through your freezer for those tator-tots.

He nuzzles his head against your hand as you began to pet him.

You felt his body force yours back onto the bed. “Go back to bed, human.” He forms his full body to have the both of you on your sides, your back against his chest.

“V, I can’t-”

“I’ll be here with you. Forever.”

You place your hands on top of his, a few small tears falling onto your pillow. “Forever.”

Eddie’s and Venom’s Marine

Pairings: Eddie Brock x F!Marine!Reader x Venom

the fic that’s semi-based of: Venom’s Marine

“Anne, I won’t be able to come into work for a few days. (Y/N) got home two hours ago and I’d like to spend some time with her.” Eddie looks at you, who’s sleeping away on the couch with a blanket draped over you. The TV’s light brightens your face every time the random show lights up.

“Eddie!”

“I’m here, I’m here. I’m gonna go. I’ll see you soon.” He ends the call and slips his phone in his back pocket. “Staying or coming?” He asked the symbiote. 

“I will come, Eddie.”

Eddie grabs his keys and walks towards the door. Opening it, he looks back to you, still in the same space.

Roughly 15 minutes later, the symbiote tells him that he’s getting a call as the phone is on a soft vibrate.

Fishing the phone out, Eddie sees the photo of you since you’re the one calling. “Hey, baby, I’m sorry I didn’t wake you before leav- are you okay?” He had cut himself off as he had heard your soft sniffs.

“I want you home, please, Eddie.” your voice is quiet. “Please come home. I want you and Venom.”

“Okay, we’ll be home in a minute.” Ditching the groceries in the basket he was holding, he’s immediately out of the store.

He feels Venom’s body taking over his, letting the symbiote do it.

Less than the minute, the symbiote tucks away in Eddie’s body as they go through the window.

Eddie’s heart breaks as he sees the sight of you covered in his hoodie, the red splotches on your face, a hint of red on your nose and tears down your cheeks.

“I had another one and I got scared. I didn’t know what else to do, baby.” 

He kneels in front of you, his hands resting on your thighs. “No, no. You did the right thing by calling me. I mean, you’re always there for me when I have a bad dream or something, right?” You nod.

“I got really scared, Eddie.” you sobbed out.

He sits himself on the couch to lean against an armrest before pulling you to sit on his lap. You rest your head against the part where his neck and shoulder met.

His hands rest underneath the hoodie and against your skin, slightly feeling one of the big scars you have on your back.

Seconds later, Venom transforms himself into a small bodied blob and rests on your shoulder and underneath the hoodie, his head peeking out of the neckhole.

“I saw some of the people I killed and they kept screaming at me. I felt like I couldn’t breathe when I woke up. I had to calm myself down enough to call you.” you mumble.

“You don’t need to calm yourself down to call me or talk to me. You have called me or talked to me when you were having a panic attack and Venom and I have been able to be with you in a few minutes if we’re not with you already.” He presses a kiss to the top of your head before resting his against yours, looking at the TV.

Small moments of silence with the TV’s sound in the background, you’re back to sleep with the blanket over you and Eddie.

Blobbed Venom is now sitting in the middle of your back, eating away at the frozen tater-tots and chocolate.

“Do you really need to eat on top of her?”

“But I like to eat on top of her.”

“I’m done with you, Venom.”

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@fallen-sky​

OwO pls make HC Venom x reader. Reader's cousin work at a chocolate factory and their products are high-grade. Sometime she brought stock for them and Venom very love it~

Of course I can make a HC for this! I apologize if these HC suck or something because this is the first one I've ever done

We all know how this symbiote loves eating

Especially chocolate

If you have your monthly and crave your secret stash of chocolates from your cousin and finding them gone, you're sad and mad at the same time

And Venom doesn't like that

He doesn't like it when you're feeling that

But if you don't have monthlys and just want chocolate and find them gone, then a simple text or call to your cousin is all you have to do

Your cousin is pretty much the only person in your life who knows about Venom

So they pack five extra bags/boxes of favourite flavours just for the symbiote

Whenever the symbiote sees the symbol of the company on the package

He does a wiggle dance

It's so cute

And adorable

It's like he's a child who's really excited about going to Disneyland or going to the park

He'll even annoy the hell out of you for chocolate, even if he still has his own

"give me some, little one"

"no. You still have a box full"

He will not stop until you give him what he wants

Along with some attention

But mainly the chocolate

If you have a smudge of chocolate on the corner of your lips, he will

Not

Hesitate

To lick that stuff off

When out in public, he'd be hiding in the pocket of your hoodie or pants and you'd sneakily put some in your pocket for him or he just brings some with him in the little place and munch away

But if he's in your butt pocket and he makes a mess

That is going to be a bit of problem to explain to people that you didn't shit yourself

Hi there can u make HC Venom and Eddie x reader who take part in military? Like she's a proficient commando, doing dangerous stuffs, rescue missions & things like that 🤪 tks

Hi back! I'll try and do this. I apologize if this isn't similar or anything to this request

When you arrive home and at the airport, Eddie has to calm Venom down so he doesn't go flying to you

When you surprise them by arriving at home/apartment, Venom is the first to greet you

He's like a dog

Excited to see you

Eddie just cries

And his snot would drip onto your clothes

Now

Half the time, you'd come home with gun wounds, knife wounds and bruises

Eddie would help you apply the new bandages

Venom wants to eat the people who did that to you

Sometimes one of them or both would come with you to the gun range and watch you shoot

Venom would wear headphones if no one's around

I mean everyone would probably have to headphones and shit

But he looks adorable with them on

Anyway

When you say that you were assigned on a dangerous mission

Welp

Be prepared to be semi-yelled at

And to be cuddled to death before you leave

They did let you leave

But it makes Venom more hungry and desperate to rip the people's heads off when you come back even more injured

If you come back fine, only with a few bruises

Venom stills wants to munch their heads off

Eddie has to calm him down

Along with giving the symbiote some tator-tots and chocolate

Also

When the three of you or something go out to the gun range

They are fucking impressed with how you shoot

I mean

They've heard stories about you, your shootings and how you fight

But

They fall even more in love with you as they watch you

Sometimes they feel like they're the ones that need protecting

Hola I saw your Venom HCs and I really like it, honestly 😆 So Imma give u my idea, hun. Whatcha think 'bout V and Eddie with an elementalist reader? Like she has to hide her ice manipulate ability and has specific silver hair? I've been obsessed with those magic things for days so pls forgive me 😭🙏

Oh, hun, it's okay! You done need to ask for forgiveness for these sort of things. Thank you for liking those HCs.

Eddie and Venom know about your abilities

But not the ice one

They don't push you into doing anything

Except Venom

...sometimes

When that symbiote is too lazy

He'll ask you to cook up some people or get them fresh for him to snack on

With Eddie

He'd sometimes puke when Venom isn't out

Anyway

Back to the point

Kinda

They absolutely love your hair

They think that you dye it

Nope

You were born with it

Eddie loves to play with it

Venom loves to rest in it

Now

With your abilities

They've seen you on the news

Watching you get in some action

You had promised yourself not to use the ice ability

But the one time you were losing

You had to use it

Every time you're on the news, Eddie records it

When they see you use the ice ability

They were really impressed

"we should get them to freeze the bodies, Eddie."

"no, Venom."

"but it'll last longer and we do not need to go out all the time to get these bodies."

"again, no."

Hi AJ 😊 can u make another part of the commando HC? Like they're at a restaurant to have dinner but she got a message demand her immediately go prepare for an operation? It's duty, even if she doesn't want :(

Hi, anon 😊 of course I can do another part

Eddie and Venom are really happy that you're home for 2 weeks

So

Venom thinks of taking you out to a nice restaurant

Eddie agrees

For once with the symbiote

"go wear something nice."

"Eddie, the only nice wearable things I have are sweatpants, jeans, shirts, hoodies and your hoodies."

"okay. Go wear one of those, then."

That's what you did

Sweatpants, a simple shirt and one of Eddie's hoodies

Once at the resturant

Venom annoys the hell out of Eddie to get one of the live sea animals

Venom is gonna eat what he's given

Anyway

Back to the point

You and Eddie are having a nice conversation

Venom became a blob to settle himself in your lap

A notification ding from your phone cuts your conversation off

[We need you back at base immediately.]

You throw your phone onto the table

Pissed off that you need to go back

Even though you were home for a day or so

"what's wrong?"

"they need me back at base. I even double-checked with them if they need me there, but they said no. Now they changed their fucking mind"

"I can always eat their heads before eating their bodies"

"it's okay, V."

The three of you leave the resturant and back to the apartment

Your bag was half emptied

So you just repacked it until it was full

At the airport, Venom is clutching onto you like a child

Eddie has his arms around your waist, your arms limp over his shoulders

"I'll be home soon."

"you better. And you better call me."

Venom would not let you go

He even said that he'd want to come

Ha ha

Nope

Say bye-bye to the baby blob symbiote

And you better give him a kiss

So I've seen a bit of the new Venom 2 movie trailer and there's a bit that shows Venom making Eddie breakfast and idk why but I feel like writing something that has Riot, Venom and/or Carnage making breakfast

Symbiotes Making Breakfast

Pairing: Eddie Brock x Carnage!GN!Reader x Venom

Should do venom teaching them all the special rules he’s learned about making food for humans. (ie. Blood isn’t a topping, humans DONT like parasites, batter needs to be cooked) - idea made by @fuckblizzardbearlover

A/N: I’m gonna have Carnage have the same sort of taste that Venom had when he first met and ‘bonded’ with Eddie (the eating of the bodies).

There are days where you and Eddie don’t feel like getting out of bed at all, even when the both of you have work. And the days where you stay in, your symbiotes drag you out of bed to eat.

This is one of those work days.

You and Eddie are at the island table. Eddie’s tiredly pouring juice as for you, you’re waiting for the coffee/tea to brew/boil.

In the corner of your slowly closing eyes, you see Venom’s tentacles move all over the place. 

“What are you doing, Venom?” Carnage’s head forms from the back of your neck. Venom does the same thing with Eddie. “I am making Eddie and (Y/N) breakfast.”

“Where are the bodies?” 

“We don’t do bodies anymore, Carnage, you know this.” You tell your symbiote off. He moves his head to look at your face. “But we have not had one in a while.”

“Carnage, we’ll talk about it later.” You walk over to stand next to Eddie, your head falling upon his shoulder.

Your symbiote watches Venom move around. His eyes move to the waffle batter in the bowl. “Is that what you’re feeding my human?”

“It is something they like to eat. I will teach you to cook them breakfast.”

“Why not cook breakfast for your own human?”

“Because days like this, I can’t function properly.” You answer, sipping at your hot drink. Your hands wrap around the mug as you follow Eddie to sit at the table.

As soon as you sat down, Carnage places a plate filled with waffles, bacon and syrup in front of you. 

As for Venom, he throws Eddie’s plate in front of him, the food going off the plate. “Oh, syrup.” 

“What?” Eddie turns his head towards the kitchen to get syrup on his face and shirt. You chuckle as you take a forkful of waffle and bacon.

Finishing the plate minutes later, you take it out to the kitchen as Eddie continued to eat away.

“Gotta say, Venom, you did well making breakfast.”

“At least you didn’t get syrup all over you.” Eddie side-glared at his symbiote.

“It is because I taught my one some manners.” You feel Carnage smile against your cheek, making you have your own smile.

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@miojodetomatin​

anyone who simps for Mahito, Sukuna, Orochimaru, Hoshigaki Kisame, Gyutaro, Venom, Predator, Alien, Vampire, Werewolves, Xenomorph and others...

y'all a major monsterfucker (i want a monster with two dicks) <3

i cant stop thinking about that every monsters has a big big Breeding kink cus they got the 'mating season' thing yk 😳😏

How about more venom? 🥺 The last one you did was amazing. And love you so much! xoxo

A/N: Venom/Eddie Brock x F!Reader. Smut. Rough(ish). Overstimulation. Triple Penetration. Two D's in da V if you know you know. HELP.

“You look like shit,” you remark dryly as you drop your duffel bag on the floor.

Eddie’s head shoots up. There are purpling half-moons beneath his eyes. His thick hair is greasy and the apartment is a mess - well messier than usual. But when he sees you, his lips peel apart into a startled grin. “You’re back,” he croons - warm and sweet and slightly relieved. You frown, stepping toward him, and his gaze darts to the swing of your hips - the patch of flesh bare beneath your shirt. You stand between his knees and cradle his face - thumb digging into his cheekbone.

You’re not hesitant with him - never gentle. He likes that. Venom likes that.

“What’s the matter? I was gone like three days.”

“Six,” he grunts as his hands fly to your waist and then your ass where he’s already gripping with a frantic sort of need.

“I was gone three days, Eduardo,” you correct - combing your fingers through the matted tangle of his hair. He smells like sweat and old shoes. Ew.

“Felt like six,” he mutters as he rubs his cheek against your stomach - under the swell of your tits. Feeling. Feeling. Feeling. “Venom - Venom - wouldn’t shut the fuck up. He needs you - fucking - fucking sex addict symbiote.”

A laugh bursts from your mouth before you try to smother it by biting your lip. Eddie angles his face up - his eyes narrowed to slits. “Seriously - babe - you can’t leave again like that. You - you know actually we’re gonna come with you next time.”

“Mmm yeah, S.W.O.R.D. would fucking love that.”

“Venom says we can be your therapy pet.”

“I feel like I’d be Venom’s therapy pet if he can’t go three days without fucking me?” There are those telltale tendrils that are slowly wrapping around your ankle - slipping over your thigh and ass. “Plus - Venom isn’t a pet, Brock.”

And then they tighten possessively - pleased with your answer.

“Venom’s words,” he replies - pressing a kiss to your belly. “Not mine.”

“Welllll,” you say - breath hitching as Eddie yanks at the button of your jeans - as Venom’s smooth tentacles begin to slip behind the denim - teasing you - prodding you - slick with promise.

“Welllll,” Eddie parrots as he drags his tongue up your bare stomach - rucking your bra down to latch to your nipple.

“Well...fuck me then,” you gasp - arching into him. “If - if you’re both that fucking needy.”

It’s a challenge - a mean little nudge. Eddie scrapes his teeth over the tender bud of your breast and you inhale - digging your nails into his scalp. “You’re gonna regret that,” he warns as his eyes burn white.

***

“Jesus Fuck,” you sob as you cling to the reinforced railing of your headboard.

“Spread your legs wider,” Venom growls - his voice syrupy and guttural as he transforms himself within Eddie. They break apart and come together as one and then two and you don’t know how, but both of their cocks are stuffed into your cunt and it’s a stretch. It’s obscene - the slick sounds of your body taking both of them - the snap of hips and the bed creaking beneath you - the fluff of your pillow exploding as Venom bites into one - as nails pierce and that’ll be another mattress - another trip to Home Depot to repair the wall - but who can fucking care?

Venom’s tongue trails heavy across your spine before he curls it around your hip and then lower - slower - before he pushes it through your folds and against your clit - right where you are stretched around them. “Shall we be nice?” Venom taunts. “Shall we touch you there?”

You wail like something broken. You’re soaked in sweat and your muscles are straining and it’s Eddie’s hands that stroke down your back - wrap around your chin as he tries to play mediator. “Now who’s the needy one?” Venom grunts - smug as ever.

Eddie hushes you, smoothing your hair back as his hips or Venom’s roll against your ass. “Always the sweet one, Eddie,” Venom snaps. “Always too easy on our precious toy.”

You stiffen - shooting Eddie and Venom a poisonous glare. It’s Venom for a moment before he blanches and shudders into Eddie. “I’m not a toy.”

“Really?” Eddie snaps. “Too scared to face her?”

You grin before Eddie draws his cock all the way out and then punches forward. You drop your head into your pillows - moaning. Okay - you’d be their fucktoy. What the fuck ever.

There’s something poking at your ass - in between the cheeks and oh - oh okay - we are going there, but then there’s another nudge underneath Eddie’s cock - the thick wet length of Venom burying deep and spreading you impossibly wide as your body swallows them.

“Guess he wanted back in?” you manage to huff out before both Eddie and Venom crack their hands across each cheek of your ass. It hurts - sharp and burning until Venom laves his tongue across your skin and the throbbing slides to pleasure.

“Venom is lying by the way,” Eddie says as he nips your throat. “He’s just as sweet - wanted to collect a pile of heads for you as a welcome - shit fuck you’re tight baby - as a welcome home gift.”

You try to say something - form something with your mouth, but a broken, pathetic noise erupts from your chest as you struggle to stay upright. You’re getting fucked in both holes - including two in one - and then there’s Venom’s tongue flicking across the crest of your sex as their cocks scrape and grind to the hilt - snapping against a very sensitive patch deep in your cunt. Your lower muscles spasm - your pussy contracting around them and it’s Venom who growls in your ear - yes yes yes little lamb - cum just for us while we ruin that wet pretty - delicious -

“FUCK,” you scream as your climax shutters through your body - it snakes through your veins and slams through your system and you go fucking boneless.

Eddie grabs one of your pillows and forces it under you while Venom’s claws fall around your hips as he yanks you ass-up so they can finish. Your thighs are shivering and there is the unmistakable drip of Venom’s saliva sliding down your lower back and into the crack of your ass. You feel the swell of Eddie’s cock - the tip breaching your aching, raw cunt and then there is the second pressure of Venom’s that makes you jerk.

“Too much?” Eddie asks - petting your back. “We can stop?”

What?!

She’s tired.

She’s all plump and happy with her fourth orgasm. She’s happy happy - right, little bug?

You are. You’re sated and exhausted and the sheer panic in Venom’s voice is making you giggle. You wiggle and shove back against him. “Mmm-fine,” you slur as you rest your cheek into your torn pillow.

“See!”

“Alright - alright - shut up.”

Venom’s tongue is back somewhere near where your cunt is wrapped around them. He’s speaking quietly to Eddie - stroking you everywhere at once - juicy, sweet girl - look how good you are for us -

Sometimes you think Venom actually might devour you. There are nights where he takes over Eddie entirely - where you let him release himself in all the ways he desires. He’ll keep you tied to your bed - his tongue inside you - his teeth sharp and scraping over your flesh and he goes all soft for it because you are the only other person who accepts him so fully next to Brock. It is a continuous hunger for him - not just sex, but affection - intimacy.

You feel them both inside you - intertwined and knotted deep. Your body swells with it - accepts them so easily - like you were made for them. Your ass bucks against their pelvis - your core trembling - cramping - impossibly one more time as they thrust into you - each snap of their hips punctuated with the drop of their filthy words: Again? Yes. Yes. Come again on us - all over us - our sweet sweet doll.

we the people kindly request (desperately beg for) venom fic if you have time/inspiration ❤️

A/N: Eddie Brock x F!Reader x Venom. Symbiote Sex. Threesome. Feelings. Size kink. Major stretching involved. Buzzed sex, but they know what's up. I wrote this in an hour instead of showering for an event I have because I have no self control. ANY WAY - hope you enjoy:

It’s the day of Anne’s wedding.

Scratch that - it’s now the night of Anne's wedding.

There are tea lights and glistening silver pails of champagne and the band’s music clashes and folds in the vast ballroom. Anne is beautiful in silk and cream and no frills as you expected. She squeezes you tightly when you hug her - her waxy plum mouth in your ear whispering: thank you.

You accept it even though it seems weird. Like Eddie is some sort of charity case or is right on the edge of a nervous breakdown. Whatever.

You eat too many of the passed hors d'oeuvres. Too much blue cheese and figs and overly-salted prosciutto. Poached shrimp and mini grilled cheeses with gruyere. You don’t really care since you’re just here as emotional support. You’re like a therapy dog - a pet that Eddie can stroke at when he starts to get itchy.

“Weddings aren’t my thing.”

“Please. I - I just need you there.”

“Fine.”

You think he’s handling it all relatively well. You really do.

He makes it through the ceremony and the first course, but then his eyes go all glassy and he keeps missing his fork on the table. It’s Venom who finally prods your ankle under your dress. The silent let’s go -

You snatch his hand - thumb sweeping over the warm skin. He lifts his head and when he meets your gaze, you inhale sharply. He’s got this hangdog expression - defeated. There is a distinct sadness to Eddie. He carries it with him - attempts to layer it beneath his own sarcasm and resignation. You feel bad for him despite the fact that so many of his regrets are due to his own behavior.

He’s trying though. He is.

“Wanna get out of here?” you ask even though you really want to try the cake.

His lips twitch in relief.

***

They’re staying at this cabin up in the Redwoods that isn’t too far from the venue. The air is sweet here - clean and herbal. Eddie gives you his coat as you try to maneuver your four-inch heels through the soil. They keep getting caught - sinking deep.

“Fuck,” you hiss as you try and gather the folds of your velvet gown. Eddie’s got his arms full of the ice cream that you demanded they pick up on the way back.

“If I don’t get cake then I’m getting something,” you declared as you parked at the off-road gas station.

“We don’t have a freezer,” he reminded. His voice was all thin and wispy like he was struggling to speak. “It’ll melt if you don’t finish it.”

You gave him a pointed look. “You’re literally harboring a symbiote that could eat an entire Baskin Robbins in five minutes.”

“Fair,” he relented. There was the tiniest pull of a smile. You were ready to pat yourself on the back for that.

They needed more though. Big ass guns.

You glided over to the cash register and asked for their top shelf whiskey. The pock-marked employee raised his eyebrow in a perplexed fashion, before grabbing what had to be an ancient bottle of Jack Daniels. You blew off the dust and presented it to Eddie proudly.

This time he grinned wide enough to show his teeth. A win.

“Just take your shoes off,” Eddie calls from the porch.

“The ground is cold,” you yell back at him. “Slippery. Bugs.”

“Christ,” he grumbles before he drops the bag of treats and strides over to you. He grabs you hard under your ass and lifts you clean off your feet before swinging you over his shoulder. It has to be all Venom - you doubt Eddie has the ability to pick you up with such relative ease.

Your head knocks against his ass and you squeak - slamming your fist into his lower back. He grunts. “Watch it.”

“I’m gonna throw up bacon-wrapped dates on you.”

“Just try it.”

***

They change into sweats. He’s shirtless and you’re in a sports bra because the space heater is making the walls expand and groan with hot air. You think Eddie broke it. He just won’t admit it.

“I can’t sleep unless it’s sixty-seven degrees,” You pop the top on the pint of mint chocolate chip. “I’ll die.”

He plops on the mattress making you bounce. “You’ll live.”

Eddie said he’d sleep on the floor, but you genuinely don’t give a shit. It’s not like they haven’t been in close quarters. They work together to a degree and Eddie has just come to like you and you’ve come to like Venom and then in turn come to like Eddie. It’s a whole thing.

“Let’s get drunk,” he says in between slick bites of rocky road.

***

Eddie and you are still on the bed and the lights have gone all blurry. It’s two in the morning. Venom has finally popped out of Eddie’s shoulder - adding colorful commentary to their conversation.

“Did you really meet Wolverine?” Eddie asks.

“Yep,” You screw your eyes shut before taking another swig from the ancient bottle of whiskey. “He was kind of a dick.”

“As are most mutants,” Venom adds sagely before giving you a direct look that means feed me. You laugh as you spoon melted ice cream into his jaws.

Things slow down after a bit - the pace goes to syrup or molasses or smoke. Eddie touches you more - stares at you more. Finally you ask him how he is - if he’s okay.

“Yeah,” he shrugs. “It - it was just a little too much. It was like the end of a life for me. I just - that could have been me, you know? The whole family thing - the - it just was weird.”

He’s making no sense and yet he is. You nod - offering him the bottle.

“She was not the one for us,” Venom declares.

“Since when did you decide that?” Eddie snaps bitterly. “You were the one desperate to get back with her.”

“I am competitive,” he states. “And Dan is a skinny worm-man who should not have beaten us.” He pauses. “But things have changed.”

Eddie rolls his eyes while Venom’s floating head stares at you like a creepy little phantom.

***

You’re both pretty buzzed and exhaustion has crept over you - sunk into your bones and skin. Eddie blinks slowly before he leans forward. “You’re too good to me,” he confesses against your ear - his nose dragging up the soft skin of your cheek. Out of reflex - you catch at his arms - curling your fingers around the curve of his biceps. He runs so feverish - all that liquid alien thrumming through his blood. “So sweet. Always - always nice.”

You cling to him - eyes wide as your mouth parts. The orange light from the cabin’s cheap lamps fall across his face - the shadow of his stubble - the fruit-ripe swell of his lower lip. His lashes are long and girlish and he is so handsome that you forget yourself. You can feel Venom pumping inside him - his voice melting into you: sweet sweet sweet

“Can -,” he shuts his mouth before he opens it again - his brow creasing. “Can we-”

He just leaves it hanging - leaves those words to roll off the edge. Can we what? Sleep. Fuck. Kiss. Swallow each other until we can’t breathe - until we choke on the parts of us that can’t be fixed. Eddie is sad, but so are you, right?

Don’t you have all those missing pieces - those fragments? You’re lonely like him - it’s why you agreed to come. It’s why Venom likes to twist that proverbial knife even though he doesn’t necessarily know he’s being rude: why would you not spend time with us? Don’t you spend all your nights with your cats and your tv shows about murder?

And really what was wrong with that? Nothing. But Eddie was Eddie and you hadn’t had anyone in a long long time. Too much work had left you desperate for sleep and now you were desperate for something else.

“Can we-”

You lean forward just enough to give your consent and Eddie’s blue eyes expand to the deepest trench of black before he grips the hinge of your jaw and crushes his lips to yours.

***

It’s overwhelming, of course. It is not just Eddie, but Venom. The power in it - the many, many limbs that he creates to please you.

It’s not rough though. It’s not rushed. It’s raw and intimate and the tiniest bit sad because it wasn’t your wedding day, after all.

Eddie is there - bearing his weight above you - dropping his head to capture your lips in an insistent kiss. His tongue is hot and drags against yours - his hips snap between your spread thighs as he fucks you at an even pace. Then there is Venom who helps him unravel - who touches every part of you frantically - he buries himself inside you with Eddie. He suckles and rubs at the peak of your sex - right above the wet, stretched flesh of your cunt taking him - them. He must be pressing inside Eddie, too because you can feel it.

Each spear of Eddie’s cock knocks you up the bed - punches pleasure up to your lungs and throat and the muscle of your heart until everything balloons and shivers. He pants with it - his lashes fluttering - his lips opening over yours as he gasps against your tongue. He breathes behind your teeth - the hot rush of uh uh uh and the slip of sugar and chocolate cream and whiskey. You fist at his hair before sliding your touch down the firm muscles of his back. You reach his ass and when you move towards the center of him, you crash up against the ridge and thick of Venom.

It’s as if they are this wild nest of veins or mating snakes. A ball. A tornado. A hurricane. They are interconnected in every sense of the word. Venom cradles your hips in such a way that he can angle you up so Eddie can sink down inside you - the head of his cock pushing up against something fleshy and sweet at the end of your body. Venom is in his ear and yours - telling and confessing in that guttural, echoing voice he has: beautiful - delicious - soft soft soft - Eddie and I will be so good to you - does that feel nice - does that feel lovely -

Every statement burns like a promise - like you have unwittingly agreed to become their third and maybe you have. You are with them - you understand them - you have enfolded yourself into the fabric of their relationship.

He - they - pin you to the mattress. The headboard creaks and threatens to break. At some point - Eddie becomes Venom and it’s his heaving black shoulders - liquid shiny skin - and apple-red tongue twisting between your legs and up inside you. The texture of its muscle scraping along the sensitive skin of your thighs - lapping at Eddie’s seed and your release until you cry for him - until you nearly break your fingers as you curl them into the scratchy sheets.

He doesn’t let up of course. He bends you in half - hitching your legs up over his enormous shoulders - rubbing against his sharp jaw. There’s the bright flash of his too sharp teeth and all that drool and still - his breath is all Eddie’s - all rocky road and liquor and your own salt.

“We could eat you for days,” he rumbles and you are almost blind with pleasure - with your four orgasms coursing through the slip of your body. The aftermath of their sex - spilling like rivers between them and it’s only dawn. It’s only pink-red grapefruit sky that filters through the blinds and bounces off Venom’s oil-spill skin. He climbs over you - framing your face with his too big arms - bearing his weight much like Eddie had the first time he fucked you.

“Does Eddie see this?” you whisper - torn up from screaming - moaning. “Does he feel this?” You reach down to wrap your hand around the cock hanging between Venom’s muscular thighs. It’s huge - not so much that you can’t handle it, but it will stretch you - it will make you suffer a little. You know that if it’s too big, he will fix it - he will change it for you - for you.

“Yes,” Venom growls - eyes shutting. He purrs as you pump him slowly - revealing the bulbous head on each downstroke. “He feels this - he sees you -”

You guide him in - slow and steady.

“Lift your hips, little one,” Venom urges - hunger in his tone - impatience. “I will be safe - gentle - please -”

You do as he says and you’re cunt is already puffy and drenched from hours of Eddie and Venom. You could not be wetter and when the head of Venom’s cock catches at your opening, you freeze - a bit nervous.

“Relax, tiny girl,” he croons as his tongue finds your clit. “Relax so I can feel you.”

He pushes inside an inch and you blossom around him - your muscles accommodating the thick of his length. You pant - chest heaving - eyes wide and it’s only pressure. There is no pain - just a massive heaviness read to undo you. He draws back before nudging further and it becomes a dance - a tease as he breaches you in phases. You cling to his wrists as he moves steadily - as his cock shears wild heat inside your core. You’re clenching - convulsing - your lower belly burning with it.

Finally - he buries himself to the hilt and it is overwhelming. You are impaled on him - pinned to this bed and sinking into the mattress. He has a hand under your thigh that he lifts as he moves inside you in short, quick thrusts. They’re grinds really - just stilted jerks because he does not want to rip you apart.

“You can - you can go all the way,” you murmur. He blinks and you see flashes of Eddie - pieces of him caught up in the shiny slippery fragments of Venom. The symbiote eases himself out nearly all the way before snapping forward and oh oh - you don’t even scream - just grunt like some feral thing and then he really fucks you.

You split apart - convulse and spasm as he wrenches climax after climax from you. Surely - you won’t be able to walk tomorrow. You won’t be able to sit. It’s so much and yet you tip your head back and plead: more.

***

By later afternoon, you wake up next to Eddie. You’re sticky everywhere. The air is dusted in their sex. There’s salt and sweat and when you peel your legs apart, there’s evidence all over.

You are so sore that it leaves your muscles heavy and sagging. Your bones feel too thin and everything is swollen and chafed. Your throat cracks.

Eddie is staring at the ceiling. He gives you a sidelong glance. He’s got the evidence of your teeth decorating his golden skin - a purpling hickey on his throat. The room is fucked. There’s a crack in the headboard - the sheets are no longer on the bed and thrown over the television. Through the doorway, you can see your lacy black bra hanging off the shower curtain.

Eddie stirs next to you.

“What’s wrong?” you finally ask because he’s freaking you out.

He inhales - his chest steadily rising before he releases his breath.

“That - that wasn’t weird for you?”

You drag your hand over your brow - rubbing at the skin furiously to stave off your headache. “Huh?”

“The - last night -,” he stammers.

“And this morning?” you add dryly - your lips twitching.

He tries to laugh, but it comes out choked. He shoves a hand through his hair.

“I-I would totally get if it was too much - if it was too freaky -”

You scoot your body close to his and press your palm to his mouth to shut him up. You lift yourself a little so you can hover over him - eyes absorbing the beauty of his face - his stunned features - in the glossy orange light of Four PM in California.

“Nah,” you murmur. “Let’s do it again.”

There. A wave of relief breaks across his pained expression.

He catches your hand when you pull it away - presses those pouty lips to your fingertips one by one by one. “Good thing I got late checkout,” he grins through the thin of your palm.

I think getting railed by and cared for after by Venom would fix me

Hello Mei!! I had an idea for Eddie and Venom where reader cooks for Eddie one night, something nice, much different from what they normally eat. Venom obviously doesn’t like regular food but Eddie makes him compliment it and eat it anyway <3 I hope this strikes inspiration my love

"I hope you like it," You peer worriedly at Eddie, who's staring at the artfully-decorated plate like it's from another planet, "I know it looks a little rough but bear with me."

"Rough?" Eddie blinks up at you, "Babe, this looks like it's in a different tax bracket than I am."

"You are poor." Venom supplies helpfully, "Are you the lowest one?"

"Pretty damn close," Eddie nods, no longer phased by the symbiote's brashness, "This is lobster, you said?"

"And gritz- uh, gritz with cheese and lemon in them, and there's aioli for the lobster in the little cup there."

Venom begins retracting into Eddie's shoulder but the man's hand shoots up to grab the symbiote by the throat, "And Venom is super excited to eat it too, honey. This looks amazing, thank you."

"Eddie," Venom whispers, which is a new skill he's learned, but he clearly needs more practice, because the gravelly tone of his voice is loud enough for you to hear, "I only eat lobster when it is alive."

"You eat whatever she makes," Eddie hisses, much quieter than the symbiote, "Or so help me, asshole, I'll start buying you milk chocolate."

"Milk chocolate?" Venom roars, "Milk chocolate is for losers!"

"He loves lobster," Eddie turns to grin at you, ignoring the fuming symbiote only inches from his face, fangs bared and maw dripping, "Here, see? Eat, Venom, eat the lobster."

Eddie thrusts a forkful of your meal at Venom's face, and the symbiote's jagged teeth reluctantly part to let the fork pass through. Venom is not a quiet chewer, and when his animalistic grunts have subsided, you peer nervously at him, awaiting his review.

"It is not bad for a dead animal." Venom muses, "But I would like there to be blood next time."

"Yeah, she'll whip up some bloody aioli for you, bud," Eddie rolls his eyes, the gesture aimed at Venom but turned towards you so that you have to hide your giggle behind a dishtowel, "I'll eat any dead animal you give me, babe- uh, I'd just prefer 'em cooked first."

❝PUSHING THE LIMITS.❞

(not my gif)

summary: eddie might fuck you good, but venom pushes your limits.

warnings: SMUT SMUT SMUT, nasty ass smut, surprised-myself-while-writing-it kind of smut, sorta dubcon towards the end, oral sex f and m receiving, sticky tendrils and tentacles and appendages and such, bondage using v's tendrils, hair pulling, spanking, double penetration, eddie spitting in reader's mouth, eddie slaps reader's cheek a lil bit in the beginning, overstimulation central, names like "good girl", "sweet angel", "sweet girl", "beautiful girl"... don't wanna hype myself up too much, but i think y'all are gonna be eating good while reading this one. monsterfucking. i am definitely not getting into heaven, so make my sacrifice worth it and grab some popcorn!

word count: 2k

a/n: if you've ever wanted me to write a sequel for fics like "take the reins" and "don't pretend", this is for you. i can't believe this is my official return to fic writing LMAO, but we're pretending like i never left! (yes i know i posted my last fic in april.) i hope you enjoy, please give me some feedback for this one!

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“Gooooood fuckin’ girl.”

You struggled to hide your wince as Eddie harshly slapped your cheek again: you were on your knees, your face raised to look at him as he knelt over you, directing your face in whatever way he wanted it to go. Some parts sweet, some parts rough - whether it was pulling your hair until your cunt twinged with need, or spitting in your mouth when it got too dry for him to fuck, or how fucking good his cock felt when it was shoved into your mouth, you took all of it enthusiastically. 

You hadn’t heard Venom’s commentary in a while, but at least Eddie seemed to be enjoying himself.

“That’s great, honey,” Eddie gasped as he slipped the tip of his cock in your mouth again: you sucked on it dutifully, slathering your spit over his already glistening length, but throughout all of it, your eyes were locked on his face.

He was almost out of breath just from watching you. “Jeez, that’s fuckin’ nasty…”

Overachieving, you responded by taking his whole length into your mouth until the tip of his cock slammed into your uvula and you were forced to gag.

You meant to stay there, but Eddie’s hand was buried in your hair very suddenly, tugging you backward: he evidently hadn’t been expecting that.

“Easy, honey,” he told you. “It’s not every day I got a girl jumping all over me, y’know.”

You sat back on the bed and stuck out your tongue for him, grinning widely. “Sorry.”

Inside his head, Venom scoffed.

PUSSY.

“N-no, don’t be sorry for anything,” Eddie managed to say to you as he allowed his cock into your mouth again, determined to keep Venom at bay inside his thoughts. “Feels so fucking good, just like that…”

Sucking him off until he came had to be the plan, you figured, so you kept going, keeping your tongue flat along his length as he fucked your mouth. His cock was so goddamn thick, and your tongue kept brushing along a prominent vein as you went. The best part was his hand, firm in your hair, ensuring he was using you in whatever way he wanted.

Meanwhile, Venom’s voice was a reassuring purr in Eddie’s ear.

SHE LOOKS SO GOOD LIKE THIS, EDDIE.

So it came as a bit of a surprise when Eddie decided he wanted to move: he was off of you in an instant, but he was grabbing your leg, indicating he wanted you to move with him.

His voice was soft, almost sweet, keeping you wet. “Up, honey, c’mon.”

Breathless, your heart pounding now that there wasn’t a hand in your hair anymore, you got off your knees and, following his direction, rolled over on the bed.

“Shit,” Eddie commented appreciatively, just before he spanked you harshly. “Pop that up for me, honey.”

Grinning sheepishly, you buried your face in the pillow and lifted your stinging ass in the air for him.

“Fuck,” he gasped as the palm of his hand brushed over your pussy - yeah, you already knew you were dripping, and the humiliation of it made you flush. “You always get this wet just having a dick in your mouth?”

“It’s just you,” you mumbled weakly, which earned your another spank.

“Just me, huh?” Eddie replied, mockingly, making your face burn. “Not V? You’re telling me this pretty pussy’s dripping just because of me?”

You opened your mouth to respond, but he’d spanked you directly on your pussy this time, making you moan weakly.

“Fuck,” you gasped, burying your face in the pillows. You had a feeling that Venom would’ve teased you endlessly if you moaned for him, and you weren’t sure if you could handle it when your pussy was already this wet, but God, you’d never been more tempted.

Inside his head, Venom was sounding impressed, but he hadn’t revealed himself yet.

KEEP GOING, EDDIE. YOU WILL BREAK HER.

Keeping your head in the pillow, you spread your legs wider for him, trying to expose as much of your pussy as you could. Spurred on by Venom’s praise, Eddie grinned.

“Fucking glistening,” he laughed, running a finger delicately along your drenched pussy, sending sensitive nerves haywire. “What a pussy. I mean, Jesus…”

He leaned forward to press a gentle kiss to your damp inner thigh, and that simple, two-second touch had your mind speeding out of control with obscenities. No doubt about it, spreading your holes like this turned you on: you could feel your slick running down your inner thighs, and if your brain wasn’t jammed, you would’ve been begging for Eddie for Venom to come out, to finally fuck you.

Breathless with anticipation, you grabbed a fistful of pillows instead and waited patiently, keeping still.

Inside his head, Venom was chomping at the bit, too.

WHEN WILL YOU LET ME OUT, EDDIE?

Just give me a few more minutes, Eddie’s thoughts responded, a bit urgently.

He opted to pretend as though nothing had happened, keeping his control over you.

“Spread your legs more, baby. I want to see how turned on I made you.”

Moaning weakly, you did as he said, spreading your legs to reveal your glistening wet mess of a pussy: you had yet to touch yourself, or do anything to stop the spread of heat in your most sensitive spot, but you felt like if he didn’t touch you soon, you were going to go into cardiac arrest.

You closed your eyes and listen to him move closer.

Eddie’s hands were warm around your thighs, and you could feel him kiss both of your inner thighs - dear god, he’s about to kill you - before he kissed your clit, enveloping it with warmth. 

Everywhere. Oh God.

You gasped weakly. “Oh, Eddie…”

Again, Venom’s voice was a reassuring purr in Eddie’s ear.

YOU ARE UNRAVELLING HER, EDDIE. KEEP GOING.

“That feel good?” he whispered, kissing you softly again.

Well, fucking obviously: you were clutching the pillows above you with all your might, doing your best not to squirm in pleasure. “Eddie, please…”

You were so fucked out you couldn’t finish that sentence, but Eddie knew what it meant, and Venom did too.

LET ME OUT, EDDIE. YOU KNOW SHE WANTS IT.

“You need V, honey?” Eddie whispered from between your legs: he sensed from the growing warmth in his abdomen that he wouldn’t have control over his body for much longer, so he was determined to savour it for as long as he could.

You nodded weakly, flushed with pleasure - Eddie’s tongue may have been a natural, non-monstrous length, but it was pressed to your clit nonetheless, and it would’ve made anybody come after long enough. “Give him to me.”

That did it: Venom came out with a flourish, enveloping Eddie’s body entirely in black goo until he wasn’t Eddie anymore, but tendrilled and sticky and terrifying and one hundred percent Venom.

You almost came at the sight of him. “Oh, V…”

Venom’s tongue protruded from his mouth, licking clean his impressive row of fangs. His milky white eyes might’ve caused others to cower, but you stared directly into them, breathless. It was fascinating, really, how quickly Eddie had disappeared.

Venom’s voice was a deep purr, deeper than anything you’d ever heard.

DID YOU MISS ME, SWEET ANGEL?

“I did, V,” you gasped as a glittering black tendril snuck up your leg, “God, I - I want you so bad.”

Venom cocked his head to the side, watching you intently, like a predator watching its prey.

I TELL EDDIE THAT ALL THE TIME.

You gasped as the appendage finally breached your cunt, pulsating and sticky, giving you exactly the feeling of fullness you wanted. “Oh, Venom…”

The pillow you were clinging onto was gone in a second, replaced by two tendrils pinning your arms onto the bed. Before you knew it, two other tentacles were wrapping around your ankles, fully restricting your ability to move, and there you were, trapped on the bed as Venom was leering above you, his cock sliding in and out of you.

His pace was relatively slow, but you soaked up every pulsing inch succeeded inside of you, and every now and again, he’d make the tendril twist, bringing you closer to the edge every time.

I DON’T EVER THINK I’VE SEEN YOU THIS WET, SWEET ANGEL.

I don’t think I’ve ever been this wet, your thoughts responded incredulously, but all that came out was a choked, “Ngh!”

You were coming, you knew it, and it still hit you like a fucking freight train: the orgasm rushed through you as blood thundered to your brain, euphoria crashing over you at maximum intensity. Everything welling up inside of you just burst, and nothing had ever been so lovely.

You went deaf for a moment as the only thing you could hear was your heart absolutely pounding and the shrill ringing in your ears, but you knew you were gasping for breath, completely overtaken by this orgasm. You’d never tell Eddie, but it was Venom who knew how to pull orgasms from you like this, and only Venom, his glittering black cock absolutely destroying you from the inside out.

Of course, it was then Venom suddenly decided to slam his cock into you at full force, overstimulating you beautifully.

The confidence in his voice never wavered.

I KNOW YOU CAN TAKE IT, BEAUTIFUL GIRL. I HAVE SEEN YOU TAKE IT.

“Oh, Venom,” you were gasping over and over, but you couldn’t fully hear yourself over the ringing in your ears and the sounds of Venom’s glittering black tendril sliding in and out of your drenched, abused pussy, filling you up to the maximum. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!”

He did the pulsating, twisting thing inside of you once again, and your eyes nearly rolled back into your head: when he was pinning you down like this, you had nothing to hold onto, it was just you, the cock inside of you, and the threat of this monstrous creature swallowing you whole. “Oh my god, Venom!”

HOW DO YOU FEEL ABOUT EDDIE SEEING THIS, SWEET GIRL?

“Oh, fuck, Venom…” you moaned from underneath him, incoherent now as his cock pistoned in and out of you. You were blathering, but the message was clear: don’t fucking stop!

Venom was smug, now.

HOW DO YOU FEEL KNOWING I CAN TAKE YOU BETTER THAN EDDIE EVER COULD?

“You’re better than Eddie,” you mumbled incoherently as Venom ramped up speed, “Loads better than Eddie, I just - oh fuck - holy shit, V, keep going!”

WILL YOU COME FOR ME, SWEET ANGEL?

Yes, I will, your thoughts responded immediately, but actions spoke louder than words: your second orgasm ripped through you as your legs shook, you were pushed to the point of insanity. This one really took you by surprise compared to the first, but you revelled in it, your vision flashing with white as Venom fucked into you. You could feel your body sinking into the bed despite the restraints, spent, and you almost thought it was over, but–

Venom, of course, didn’t care.

COME FOR ME AGAIN, BEAUTIFUL GIRL.

“V,” you whispered weakly, your entire body damp with sweat from your last orgasm, “I - I don’t think I can, I just came.”

Above you, Venom absolutely snarled, and his tongue slithered down to force your legs even further apart.

WHEN I SAY COME, YOU COME!

A second, bigger tendril sank into your ass this time, and you gasped: you were filled, completely and utterly filled, and God, you’d be lying if it didn’t feel so fucking wonderful.

“I - I’m gonna come,” you blathered, blinking hard as the realization set in: you were about to come faster than you’d ever come in your life. “I - I’m gonna come, V, holy - oh my god-”

The words I’m coming were lost in your throat, but it didn’t matter: in a matter of seconds, you’d came for a third time, and the euphoria this time around was still there, yet with a bitter and harsh edge. Your body was exhausted, but your pussy was drenched, and all Venom knew was to keep fucking going, so–

You were gasping, half-deaf with your vision flashing with white, trying to make peace with the reality that Venom was going to fuck you until you passed out.

I love smut and everything but where is the angst that makes me wanna cry and die at the same time

I'm adding x reader tags for the purpose of knowing that they will probably come up with the funniest shit ever

Hey yall, I need some help. So hopefully in about 2 years I'll be able to get a puppy. My dad (who I still live with, sad I know) wants to wait because right now we're not ready for another dog. (We currently have a dog, the cat further down in my blog is my mom's cat, if it's still there) he also won't let me if our current dog isn't doing good at that time. But anyways I'm thinking about getting a chocolate lab puppy. I know for sure I'm getting a lab but I want to get a chocolate one. I've picked out some names already because I like doing that. I want some help thinking of more names. I tagged a bunch of Fandoms so hopefully I can get some nerdy names but I also want hilarious names!

Our current list:

The "love" ones: Bucky (marvel), Boone (twisters), Coffee Beans or Beans (nickname(nn)), Butter, Captain Wigglebutt or Wiggles (nn), Meatball, Moose, Godzilla

The "really liked" ones: Rocket (marvel), Rooster (topgun), Jensen (the actor), Potato, Brownie, Caesar

The "liked" ones: Bruce (harley quinn), Tyler (twisters), Raleigh (Pacific rim), Wally, Mudflap

The "not my favorite but they're good names" ones: Maverick (topgun), Logan (Xmen)

So please, message me, reblog this, comment what ever, tell me some good names whether they be Fandom related, just down right funny, or both. One thing, try to keep a little bit to the theme of him being a chocolate lab and a male. Like coffee beans because they're brown and I think Beans would be a hilarious names. If the name has a nickname please tell me that too. Thank you everyone!!!