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bked0n-lorazepam · 6 months ago

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"Love Me Dead- Ludo" Part One

“You’re very tense.”

The clock ticks, it’s echo bouncing off the beige walls of the plain, boring room. The couch I sit upon is a sad brown, fitting into the rest of the sad theme.

The window sill has plants on it though, very green and happy plants, a complete contrast to the rest of the snowy atmosphere outside.

“I’ve always been tense,” I say, looking away from the window and at the woman in front of me. She smiles a pitiful smile, sympathy she obviously can’t hide flashes through her green eyes.

“Not always. In your file it says you used to be a very calm and relaxed-”

“It also says I used to have brown hair. How times change,” I smile tightly back at her, sighing as I realize my mistake. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to be so snippy. I’m just tired and I want to go home.”

She looks at her watch, also sighing as she shuts her notepad and sets it on the coffee table between us. She runs a hand through her hair, clearing her throat as she leans her arms on her knees.

“I know this is tough, and I know what he did to you, and I know you want to get better, but this takes time. You can’t rush healing. I’m sending you home, and I won’t add this appointment to your bill,” She shushes my protests, raising her hand and making a ‘quit it’ motion, “You need to go home and sleep. You can’t rush this process.”

My keys clank against the trinket bowl as I shrug off my winter jacket, a soft bell following suit with soft, padded thuds. I grin, taking off my boots and shaking the snow out of my dirty blonde hair. My cat, Winston, meows loudly as I crouch down to pet him.

“You hungry, little dude?” I look at the time on my phone, it reading 5:39 pm. He meows again, butting his head on my leg as I snort and stand up. “Of course you are.”

I walk to my kitchen, setting my phone on the counter as I open the drawer I dedicated to Winston the day I bought my apartment. I pull out wet food for him, opening it and setting it on the ground next to his water bowl.

I lean against the counter and watch him shove his white little face into the bowl to inhale his food.

Shaking my head and laughing a bit, I stop when I notice my phone vibrating. Picking it up and unlocking it, I let out a huh as I open my messages and see my sister texting me.

Donna: I js got a date with the hottest mf I have ever seen

Donna: like smoking hot

Me: someone is actually interested in you? thats a first

Donna: ok ouch

Donna: but yes

Donna: oh and mom decided shes going to stay at your place for the weeknd

Donna: so get ready to clean

I immediately hit the call button as I read her messages.

“She’s doing what now?” I yell into the phone, wincing as I see Winston puff his tail up and look at me.

“Why would you not tell me this before today? Friday is in three days, and my place is a freaking pigsty. Three days is not enough time to clean, Madonna.” I tell her and start looking around my kitchen, noticing everything I know my mom will criticize the minute she walks into my apartment.

“Uh, probably because I just found out today, and don’t call me Madonna. She called me right before I landed the date with McDreamy,” She states and sighs, and I hear her throw herself on what I assume is her bed.

“Besides, your place is never a pigsty. It’s always so clean, I could literally eat off your bathroom floor. Speaking of eat, you should also probably cook something, ‘cause we both know she ain’t eatin’ anywhere else.” The southern accent at the last part of her sentence was absolutely awful, but I understood it enough.

“Right, right, of course,” I sigh, hearing a thunk come from my bedroom as I watch Winston race towards the door.

Remembering the fact that I left my window open in my room, I assume a bird managed to fly its way into there, and that that was probably why Winston seemed so interested in it. “So, what’s McDreamy's name? I don’t think you’ve told me yet.”

I change the subject as I start to walk towards my room to get the poor bird out of there before Winston tortures it. As I turn to go down the hallway, I stop when I notice the bedroom light is on.

“Oh! His name is Badri, and he owns his own company. ‘Jules Jewels’, or whatever. Anyway, he lives in-”

The blood rushing through my ears is loud enough to block her voice out, and the fast beat in my chest definitely does not help.

Thousands of True Crime documentary scenes play through my head where my current situation is the beginning scene of a vicious murder.

I try to swallow down the lump in my throat, but it refuses to leave. I chew on my lip as I slowly walk backwards back into the kitchen, clearing my throat as I walk towards my knife block on my counter. “Sorry, could you repeat that again? You, um, cut out for a second.”

“Mhm! I said that Badri’s sister was getting married next fall, and that she invited us to come to the wedding.” I hum in response, taking out a chef’s knife and taking off the safety cover.

“I’m sorry Donna, but I’m gonna have to call you back. Kensley’s texting me about when our next therapy session will be.” I lie to her, grasping the knife in my hand tightly.

“Oh, that’s okay! I’ll call you later to tell you more, love you, bye!” She says right before I hang up on her, and I put my phone in the back pocket of my jeans.

I go over to my sink, turning on the faucet to hopefully drown out my footsteps and any creaking the floor might do as I walk down the hallway to my bedroom.

I grasp the knife even tighter, furrowing my eyebrows as I hear Winston purr with a deep chuckle and a pop following after. I take a deep breath in, and open the door as quickly as I can.

I drop the knife at the person in front of me, and Winston darts out of the room, startled from the loud noise.

“Go–good evening to yo–u too, sweets.”

#ticci toby x y/n #ticci toby x you #ticci toby #creepypasta #fem reader #x reader #ticci toby x reader

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peteyprecious616 · 2 years ago

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Snowed in

Just little blurbs of being snowed in with Bucky. Might write a few more because why not

*Now that I’m home from college for break, I’ve grown accustomed to waking up with the home shopping channels, and home renovation shows to be on tv 24/7. Why not be daydreaming about him while they’re playing in the background. Especially being stuck in a snowstorm these past few days has made me grow bored.

Warnings: some language but overall fluff

I hope everyone is having a great holiday or weekend!

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Watching tv with Bucky

“We need this Bucky,”

You grabbed his arm, forcing him to look at the hundredth item being shown on tv that was being sold to you and Buck with urgancy. The sellers had you, your attention, and his wallet wrapped around their fingers.

“No we don’t. What are we going to do with-“

“What if I need to deep fry something?”

You had almost become a salesmen on your own. You created a script in your mind, trying to convince him and yourself that the "compound" needed it. A deep fryer. Even though Stark had almost everything available at the touch of a button.

“Baby, we barely have the space if we just bought the mixer.”

But you were a pretty cute salesman. You got him to buy the mixer when you told him you'd make him all the cookies he wanted.

“But they said that this would be the lowest price that anyone is offering right now. We’ll miss it if we don’t buy it now.”

“Hon, I don’t know. Sometimes they just say that to just-“

“It’s the deal of the day! We need this. We do.”

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2. Bucky steals your cheetos

“Answer me, now.”

A small meow echoed behind you as you both stared questionably at the orange crime scene before you.

“Alpine told me everything.”

That little snitch. He would’ve gotten away with it too.

“Buck, show me your hands.” Your arms crossed, waiting for the evidence to show in flaky, orange fingerprints.

“Doll, I promise I didn’t eat your Cheetos,” he whined. They were just sitting there staring at him. Now the empty bag shoved under the couch unraveled and crinkled, almost laughing at his failure. This would be the end.

“Oh yeah then who did i-“

“Sam.”

Problem solved. All he has to do now is run. Seems easy enough.

You leaned into his space, his legs frozen to the couch as your face was inches from his. Your breath touched his left cheek, lips brushing his skin.

“Buck, if you’re going to lie about stealing my stuff, you might want to get rid of the lingering evidence you seemed to leave in plain sight.”

Shit. Where? The empty bag hidden, his hands cuddled under the blanket. What else was he miss-

You kissed the Cheeto dust off his lips, before he could even think about how he messed up.

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@defaulttwig this Cheeto blurb is dedicated to you :)

#bucky barnes x reader #bucky x reader #bucky blurb #bucky fanfic #james bucky barnes #james buchanan barnes

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caustic-krana · 1 year ago

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Congratulations internet soldiers. You have successfully influenced game developers into making "pet dog" an essential action command. Your next mission, should you choose to accept it, is to psyop them again into normalizing implementing a dedicated "meow" button for player characters

#text #dumb

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wondering-witch-wishes · 1 year ago

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So I started playing Stray (WHICH DEDICATED MEOW BUTTON?? UH YES PLEASE) and within the FIRST TEN MINUTES I WANTED TO START CRYING.

I HOPE I SEE MY FRIENDS AGAIN 😭

#stray game #cats #Stray #games #video games

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msntoon · 2 years ago

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A/N: Its finally here! I finally finished it! Woooo! Working on chapter two rn! This fic in its entirety is dedicated to @3r1nn because they’re an amazing friend and an all around great person. HEY SINCE I PASTED THIS FROM DOCS YOU CANNOT READ IT IF YOUr PALLET IS IN GOTH RAVE SORRY. THE TEXT IS BLACK. -end of A/N

Echoing Shadow

chapter One- into the woods

word count- 2.2k

Sarah Sanderson/reader

💜💜💜

A snake, a wolf and a moth all three walked together through the field. The grass was tall. It was midnight. They sang under a full moon.

“Sister,” said the moth, “shan’t we go home? The moon is high, light enough for us to be seen,” the snake hushed the moth with a loud hiss.

“Quiet! Don’t ruin our fun. We shall not be discovr’d, and if we are we can beat them off,” the snake and the wolf continued to prance around the flowers. The moth hid herself beneath the tall grass and hoped she would not be found.

***

There was a loud pounding at your door, forcing you to look up from the table. You had been repairing a small stuffed bear, which had belonged to one of the children you were babysitting. Over the years you had collected many broken toys, repairing each one with care. The children usually refused to have them back, insisting you kept them as a gift. They all sat on the mantle above your fireplace.

The pounding sounded again.

“Just coming!” you called, setting down the stuffed bear and rushing to the door. Again there was a pounding just as you reached the door. You turned the lock and flung it open. A young girl stood on the porch. She had wavy auburn hair that grew well past her shoulders.

“Wellhello there, how can I help you?” the girl smiled at you, and held up a stuffed toy. It had a tear down the stomach,revealing all the bright white fuzz inside.

“My brother told me you could fix this for me,” the witch hat atop her head slid down to cover her face. She held the toy close to her chest and pushed the hat back up.

“I sure can,”you smiled as she handed the toy to you. It resembled a dog, but it had wings that looked like they had been sewed on. It also had six eyes, three on each side of the head, made of bright purple buttons. The most noticeable thing, however, were the large feathery antennae.

“Did you make this?” the girl nodded,rocking on her heels.

“Well, mostly all by myself, I made Max help me sew on the wings because mom says I'm not allowed to use the needle because I'm only eight.”

“Max? Are you Dani?” the girl nodded and gave you a toothy grin.

“Yup! How do you know who my brother is?”

“I used to babysit him,” you said, “you should hurry home, it’s going to get dark soon,” Dani laughed and skipped down the steps to the sidewalk.

“Don’t you know I'm not afraid of the dark anymore?” she called to you, “Not since halloween, i’m not afraid of anything anymore,” as she disappeared around the corner, you wondered what she had meant by that.

***

It had been fairly easy to fix the plush toy, a simple ladder stitch fixing the large tear. You had sewn it together with purple yarn to match the eyes, and restuffed it. You set it down on the counter making a mental note to get it back to Dani tomorrow.

There was a loud scratching at the back door, and you jumped up to see what it was. When you reached the sliding glass, you saw a black cat staring up at you from outside. This was only startling because of the freezing temperature. You opened the door to let the cat in, and it immediately ran to the front door. Chuckling, you went to let it out. It meowed and hissed, scratching at the door, only making you walk faster. When you went to open it, the cat scratched at your ankles.

“I know! I’m opening it!” you opened the door, and the cat sprinted out into the street, disappearing under the shadows.

Not long after at all, there was banging on the glass door, followed by a flash of green light. You sighed, rolling your eyes and trudging back to the sliding glass door. To your horror, three terrifyingly familiar witches stood behind it, shrouded in the midnight shadows.

You violently shook your head, sprinting up the stars and locking yourself in your room. Taking your phone out of your pocket, you fumbled with the buttons trying to call the cops. There was a banging on your bedroom door. You threw yourself into the closet and tried to be as quiet as possible.

The bedroom door creaked open. There was the clicking of heels against hardwood floor. You stood up and pushed yourself against the closet door, holding the doorknob still as it didn’t have a lock on it. You prayed you would be strong enough to hold it closed.

“Winnie-” there was a muffled whine from behind the door, cut off before the statement was finished.

“Shhh, quiet,” a second voice whispers. There's a soft knock on the closet door, making you jump. You brought your hand to your mouth, trying to slow your breathing.

“Come out, child,” the doorknob jiggled between your fingers, “doesn’t thou want to greet thine guests? Be a good host and come out of hiding,” the doorknob twisted roughly, and you were unable to hold the door shut any longer as you were pushed backwards into the dark closet. A hand grabbed your upper arm, and you were dragged outwards onto the hardwood floor.

“Winnie, ‘tis not a child-” Winnifred shushed her sister, glaring down at you.

“I can see that… she ran like a coward, just as a child would,” you huffed, looking around the room for an escape route. You caught a glance of a blonde rummaging through your drawers. You nearly shouted out at her to stop, before realizing it wasn’t a priority at the moment.

“State your name,” your eyes shot back up to Winnifred.

“I- uh…” finding your mind blank, you were unable to answer the simple question.

“Out with it!” startled, you found it in you to spit out your name. She grabbed your arm again and pulled you up onto your feet.

“Sisters! Come, we have a book to find,” both of her sisters followed close behind as you were dragged out of your home without a chance to protest.

***

Luckily, Winnifred’s intentions for you didn’t seem all that malicious. Of course she had threatened to kill you if you came between her and her work but other than that, she just dragged you round with her sisters while she seemingly chased a cat, looking for a book that was, as you had learned, very important to her. A couple times, Winnifred had shoved you off to one of her sisters while she got something done, but any other time she was constantly watching you. She seemed incredibly paranoid that something might go wrong.

You knew you shouldn’t have enjoyed the situation in the slightest, but for you it seemed quite leisurely. You hadn’t been tasked with anything, and of course you had no idea why Winnifred had even decided to take you along anyways, but overall you weren’t in any immediate danger. You heard your name called, and looked up to see Sarah waving and you with a dorky smile on her face. From what you had gathered, her sisters found it hard to find much use for her, so she was left with a lot of free time. Free time she used for pestering you. She pranced over to where you were sitting, by the window, and sat next to you.

“Wouldst thou like to play a game?” she looked at you with the most pathetic doe eyes you had ever seen.

“No thanks Sarah, i’d like to sit here in silence,” she pouted, laying across your lap.

“Please,” she whined, “I've finished all of my chores, and Winnie won’t let me help with anything important,” she smiled up at you, as if she already knew you would comply. You did of course. How could you say no to her? She honestly did seem bored, with her sisters doing the majority of the work.

“Fine. what did you have in mind?” she squealed, jumping up and dragging you out the front door and towards the trees.

“What are we doing out here?” you questioned, watching her as she excitedly bounced up and down.

“Winnie and Mary never want to play, so usually I would have to do it by myself, but would thou want to help me look for beetles?” she grinned hopefully.

You had always hated bugs.

“Sure..” but you supposed she was worth it. Giggling, she brought you to the bushes near the trees, explaining how different bugs lived in different areas, and teaching you exactly how to look for the ones you wanted. You weren't in the slightest interested in the preferred method of bug gathering, but you found myself listening regardless. Come to find out, she was looking for rhinoceros beetles, which you were quite familiar with, as one of the children you babysat would often find them in the backyard and show them to you. She caught your grimace when she mentioned them.

“What is the matter? Art thou scared of beetles? Wherefore would you be frightened of such a harmless creature?” At that moment, you felt something land on your shoulder. Sarah grinned and happily lifted her hands up, scooping it off of you.

“It’s big! Look,” she showed you her palms, where a large beetle with horns protruding from its head sat. you took a step back.

“Uh huh.. Uhm, nice,” you gave her a nervous smile. She ignored your attitude on the matter, and pulled a small glass jar from the pouch resting at her side. Carefully, she placed the beetle inside and screwed the lid, which had at least ten pin holes poked into it, tightly back on. Placing the jar back in the pouch, she continued to search the bushes for beetles.

“Sarah!” Winnifred yelled from inside the cabin, “Get in here!” Sarah pouted. Grabbing your hand, she dragged you back inside.

You were shoved into the corner where you sat before as Sarah was scolded by her sisters.

“We haven’t time for running amok Sarah-” Winnifred looked as if she regretted what she said as soon as the words left her mouth. Sarah giggled, wrapping her arms around Winnifred’s.

“...amok amok amok amok amok amok-” Winnifred ripped her arms away, interrupting Sarah’s antics.

“Stop! I have a chore for you, and it’s quite important, so listen please,” Sarah straightened her posture and smiled at Winnifred, who in turn sighed with an annoyed look on her face, “I need you to go find those dastardly children and bring them here, maybe look for book on you way,” she waved her hands, and Sarah grabbed yours to drag you back out the door.

Sarah dragged you along the pathway towards the more crowded parts of town. You were confused to say the least. Suppose it hadn’t really set in what the sisters main goal was. It was easy to ignore their habit of child-killing while you were sitting peacefully near the window and bug hunting with Sarah. The reality of it was, you were currently helping an infamous witch hunt down children, presumably to kill for her own youth.

What a predicament.

You tried to run. Looking towards the bustling and the lights of the neighborhood nearby, you sprinted in that direction as fast as you could. Almost immediately, you heard a high pitched squeal of frustration, and fast paced steps following close behind you.

“Why art thou running?” Sarah panted between breaths, “I thought we had become friends-“

“No!” You retorted, equally as breathless, “I’m not your friend! You’re fucking crazy, you just tried to take me with you to hunt kids!” You tried to lose her by changing directions, but she caught it quickly.

“Wherefore would that make you run away?” she had nearly caught up with you, and it took all of your remaining energy to push yourself faster.

“Because! Killing kids is wrong, Sarah!” you tripped over a tree root and fell face-first into the dirt. Sarah caught up quickly, grabbing your torso and pulling you upright.

“How else is one supposed to stay young and beautiful?”

You stared at her blankly.

“You’re not,” you pushed her off of you, taking the opportunity to run deeper into the forest, leading her away from any populated area. It was dark and you were cold. You didn’t know how you were going to get to safety. There was no way you would outrun Sarah, and you couldn’t get help because that would lead her to where all the children were.

You didn’t know what you were going to do.

***

You found yourself drawn to

A song.

Unfamiliar–

Yet beautiful

In the most

Sickening

Way

It led you deeper into the forest–

Angelic like voice

Whispering sweet promises–

That were never to be kept

A sweet forest song

#sarah sanderson x reader

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flakytartart · 2 years ago

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Persona 4/5 ita bag (Kawaii Kon 2023 - Friday)! 💖

[ Danganronpa 1/2 ita bag ]

I finished putting this together Thursday night...it was really tricky pinning the pictures and badges down (the ita insert is so thick!!). You can’t see it but I also had a Sonic!Ann and Tamagochi!Morgana charm hanging off the bags zippers. Calling this one the meow meow bag because, like last year, it’s mostly dedicated to my babes Morgana and Mitsuo!!

Special thanks to Allyssinian (Mitsuo heart button), OkeanosOrnaments (Mitsuo shaker charm), and Straitjacketzz (chibi photos)!!! My bag would’ve been sad as hell without their stuff in it. :,9

#kawaii kon #kawaiikon #kawaii kon 2023 #kkon 2023 #ita bag #ita bag display #persona 4 #persona 5 #shin megami tensai persona #p5 morgana #mitsuo kubo #morgana #irl people #it me #irl stuff #kkon #flakygarbage #kkon23

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monimccoythings · 1 year ago

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Headcanons for the possible Marvel's Spider-Man DLC or Spin-Off (A bit spoilery)

Warning: This has SPOILERS for the new Marvel's Spider-Man 2 game.

Since they have just released Spider-man 2 I wanted to headcanon a bit how Eddie would fit in the spin off or in the possible DLC (because SPOILERS they just let fucking Cletus Kasady go around free with no consequences and his own symbiote)

Despite how amazing the game looks and how impressive the level of detail and dedication put into the gameplay and the delightfully gut wrenching storytelling, my biggest pet peeve (apart from Eddie Brock not being Venom or possibly not even appearing at all in the game) is that once again, they have decided to portray the symbiote as an evil malevolent force that corrupts people with no redeeming qualities when in reality the story of the Venom symbiote is much more complex than that (I know it is not some poor innocent little meow meow that has never done anything wrong in its life, but you can't immediately put it in the 'bad guy from the start' category), so much for wanting to tell an original story...

Also Venom is more interesting when both the host and the symbiote are on the same page, when it's just the symbiote just taking control and using the host as a puppet without any consideration for them it feels wrong.

So here are my headcanons for possible DLCs or even the Venom spinoff game with Eddie in it.

They deal with the aftermath of Kassady's escape.

Dual gameplay as Eddie Brock and Venom. Eddie Brock can be used for missions where you collect information, hack things, solve puzzles...etc; Venom is for the action and combat missions, fighting crime, boss fights... Pressing a button makes them swap forms (just like in the lego games with Hulk). A funny detail would be that if you swap forms in front of a large crowd or even one person, they run away screaming or are just shocked depending on how the public sees you.

There is a feature I saw on the first Watch Dogs game that I really liked, a morality meter; depending on how you handle things the public could see you in two different lights: if you put your skills as a reporter for the common good and Venom is used for harmless takedowns, the meter will lean towards 'Lethal Protector'; but if you act more selfishly as Eddie during his missions and retort to killing as Venom, the meter will lean towards 'Demon'.

Eddie Brock is the main character. He is an investigative reporter/ photographer from the Bugle who has begun chasing the trail of some ritualistic murders across the city. (this could be the prologue and the tutorial for Eddie's gameplay, him sneaking around investigating a brutal crime scene when the police are away). That crime scene is a church, a reference to Eddie's and Venom first meeting in the comics.

Spider-Man and Wraith (Yuri's new alias in the second game) are also hot on Kassady's trail. The three of them are in the same spot completely unaware of the other's presence.

In the game, Cletus is a cult leader, I'm going to keep it that way, he has founded the Church of Carnage (reference to the comics) and is using his own symbiotic powers to convert people to his cult by turning them into half symbiote monsters and is ordering them to comit the murders.

Eddie discovers some mysterious markings on the walls, that no human could have possibly make. However he is interrupted when remaining cult members suddenly appear and stsrt attacking. He is forced to hide. Spider man and Yuri intervene, but they prove to be too much of a challenge for them and given Yuri's new extreme techniques she decides to bring down the church on the cult members, not knowing that poor unsuspecting Eddie is also in there with them. Spider-Man tries to stop her but it's already too late and the church collapses, burying Eddie under it and gravelly wounding him. The last thing Eddie's sees before slipping away into unconsciousness is Spider-man web slinging away from the scene, and that's when his hatred for Spider-man starts, as he blames him for the damages, not knowing that it was actually Yuri Watanabe the one responsible.

There are some remains of the Venom symbiote out in the streets, it has been severely weakened after his fight with Peter and Miles and Peter's Anti-Venom powers. It is barely alive and desperately needs someone to latch on. As rain starts pouring, it approaches the church that has recently collapsed, carefully avoiding the police and paramedics that have just arrived on the scene. As they drag Eddie's battered body out of the rubble, it slides into the ambulance and enters him. That could be the end of the tutorial for Eddie's missions).

Eddie's recovery is surprisingly fast for a human being, the doctors are astonished. And once he is released, he goes back to work, despite the doctor's insistence that he should rest. However, he feels perfectly fine,better than fine, for a man who had just been on the verge of death. He comes back to the Bugle, and there he finds Peter. For some reason, he feels a sense of hostility coming from inside him when he talks to him. Up to that point his relationship with Peter had been nothing but friendly, both had worked together on several occasions. But he doesn't pay it any mind, even if that feeling remains. Pushing his mysterious murders story aside, he is assigned another less 'interesting story', which makes him angry, but he successfully represses it, though with several dificulties, because as he leaves Jameson's office, he kicks a paperbin down the hall with enough force to send it flying against the wall.

The first time he discovers about what is inside him is when he is snapping pictures for the boring project Jameson assigned him and sees a robbery on a jewerly shop down the street. He immediately gets away from his original story and chases them in hopes of getting more information. He is caught. Just as he is about to get shot, something comes from insde and transforms him. This could be the tutorial for Venom's combat missions.

The Venom form would not be as big as he was in the original game, due to the symbiote's weakened state, but would still be pretty big. For the final boss battle he temporarily regains his original size to fight.

They soon discover that unless they are fully synchronized with each other, they cannot properly function. The symbiote can't completely take over Eddie due to the former's loss of power and the latter's stuborness. This game will send them through a journey of true symbiosis and working together as one.

One feature that I would love is that when the player is in an "Eddie mission" like collecting data, or clues or even sneaking in somewhere private, the symbiote will be providing commentary being very snappy and wanting to eat everyone (like in the movies); and at the same time when the player is in a "Venom mission" Eddie will be the one providing the snarky comments.

The story would gradually evolve into taking down Carnage and his psychotic cult and in the end you would have to choose between giving the police the evidence needed to put Kassady between bars after he has been separated from the symbiote or straight up killing Kassady so he can't harm anyone else.

There would be a Spider-Man fight, because there's has to be one. Where Eddie and Venom just don't want to listen to reason and try to murder his old colleage turned foe for all the damage he caused them. (Because Eddie still believes it was Spider-Man the one that made the church collapse, and finding out through the symbiote that Spider-Man and Peter Parker are one in the same just made it sting harder). And I don't think Peter would be so willing to spill the beans and reveal it was actually Yuri because then they could go after her seeking revenge and she may not be able to fight them on her own. There would be a second Spider-Man fight this time with Miles as well, they both try to hold them down long enough for Peter to use the Anti Venom on Eddie.

The thing is that the symbiote encourages Eddie's more aggressive traits and dwells on his repressed rage issues, HOWEVER, at the same time, Eddie's genuine desire to help people and his kindness towards those in need prove to be a positive influence in the symbiote who gradually mellows from his psychotic and obsessive behavior from the original game and no longer desires to build a symbiotic hive mind with him at the top of the food chain (Web of Shadows???).

And that's all I got for now, I know very little about the new game and despite it seemingly being one of the greatest stories I've heard about, I feel from what I've seen that they didn't handle very well Venom's character and went for the easy route.

#venom #symbrock #eddie brock #spoilers #spoiler

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