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#elisethetraveller#memes ;; icons only#THIS IS SO CUTE WOLFY PLSSSS 🥺#Roman would be grumpy af at first bc he's already got two well-trained doggos#What's a puppy gonna do for him??#But it's so cute look at itttt ;;#So smol and baby#Gonna pick it up and reschedule work stuff so he can cuddle the puppy for the bit :')#Happy man haha#Rare moments Roman ISN'T angry and how can he be with a babby Rocco/Dante???#So cute :')
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Based on that Ask about if it's Parish who usually patches up my blorbos. The answer is Yes.
Parish has been dealing with Dallan's tendency to run into unfortunate shenanigans for the past 10 or so years. Dallan would probably have died a long time ago if he weren't pals with/working for a very good elven doctor. Poor dude's got Chronic Whumpee Disease.
ANYWAYS. What really started it was a dinner party Dr. Parish and a half-elf friend attended at Mr. Richard's greathouse. Dallan was just the lil resident servant boy cinnamon roll who took their coats & stuff. The head maid wasn't a fan of how the half-elf friend was critiquing her methods of keeping her staff busy so she tried to play a bit of a prank on him by messing with his food that backfired horrendously and nearly killed Wolf (and littol babby Dallan by proxy because Wolf was sharing his snacks because look at him. He was just so smol and helpful and looked like he needed a lil treat 🥺)
Doctor Parish was furious.
#whump#whump art#Dallan#Parish#Alice#My Art#OC#Original#Lore#littol babby Dallan when he was like 12-15 years old. Just a poor little guy. :(#A family can be a 100+ yr old elf doctor with his adopted human son that works for his rich human friend he used to treat the wife of right#the nuclear family doesnt exist anyways#maybe the real treasure was the family-like friends you made along the way that help you through your traumatic events huh Dallan?#poison#poisoning
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ITS ABAAB EP 7 TIME and i am sorry
warning: lots of happiness, too much happiness. take a shot of water every time i say any variation of ‘HAPPY’. stay hydrated, folks.
wait what happened to cher? did i miss something?
i dont remember how the last episode ended so its very possible that i missed something
awh 🥺
thE BED IS STILL ON AN ANGLE WHY IS THE BED ON AN ANGLE SOMEONE FIX THIS IM BEGGING YOU, ITS GOTTA BE A SAFETY HAZARD
pls they look so comfy
it looks like theyve been married for a thousand lifetimes
so comfyyyyy
rIGHT, THEIR GROUP HAD A FIGHT, THAT’S WHAT HAPPENED TO CHER, I REMEMBER NOW
YEYEYEYEYEYEYEYEYEYEAH BEACH EPISODE = PURE HAPPINESS AND DOPAMINE
THREEZO AT THE BEACH
WE’RE GONNA GET THREEZO AT THE BEACH
IM LITERALLY ABOUT TO CRY IN ANTICIPATION OF BEACH
i know i already said it like four times BUT THIS LOOKS SO FREAKING COMFY WHAT THE HELL
THREEZO THREEZO THREEZO
HELLO MY LOVELIES HOW ARE YOU TODAY
theyre literally in the middle of the frame omg
little babby
i love him
he’s tall but he’s smol
his HAIR
LOOK AT IT
THE HAIR IS SO FLUFFY
i think my favourite things about this series are jack’s hair and threezo
and theyre both tied for first place
three’s apology to jack is so freaking sweet omg
i love him too much
he struggles with words and communicating but he wants everyone to be happy and he doesnt want conflict and he feels responsible for everything and he is perfection and also he’s either adhd or asd or both, i dont make the rules
HAPPY
omg his awkward laugh is so cute why was that so cute
his sweet little ‘hah hah’
HIS FACE MAKES ME HAPPY
HAPPYYYYY
(damn i did gun/force dirty on that screenshot)
his freaking face
its making me happy
this is a happiness overload
im not used to this much joy in my system
what do i do with it
HAPPYYYYYYYYY
dads.
everyone can see you btw. just letting you know. you’re just standing there, holding hands
i mean that’s great, good job, not being scared is funky (but its also funky to be scared), it’s just that. you know. if your friends ask questions later and you dont want them to suspect anything then like. it’s your fault.
altho maybe they dont care if their friends find out, idk at this point
ignore me
HAPPY
everyone ganging up to push gun in the water. that’s what friendship truly is
HAPPY
they teleported
three was next to zo, jack was between cher and zo. they switched.
hOW?
HAPPYYYYY
THE HAIR
LOOK AT THE HAIR
they always figure out a way to squeeze it in
OMG
SOBBING
IM SOBBING
THATS SO CUTE
HELP
DAMN RIGHT
his hair is a mess lmao
bRO
HE SAID IT
HE SAID THE THING
ZOGUN FRIENDSHIP BONDING SCENE OMG HAPPINESS
he’s known from the very freaking beginning
before cher even knew
the gaydar is strong bro
HIS FREAKING FACE
HAPPY
HE HAPPY
PFFFFFFT
i love their friendship so much omg
(that screenshot looks like hes about to punch him lmao)
“zo, what is love?” i can feel it, im about to punch a wall or smth bc something threezo is coming
“what is love for you?” “three.” yUP I KNEW IT OMG IM GONNA FREAKING CRY
HAIR
FLUFFY FLUFFY FLUFFY ITS SO FLUFFY
i think i love this man (and his hair) a little too much but its fine
GJK3BERKJGBVRKEBGR
GUN WHAT THE HELL
AGAIN, THEY LOOK SO FREAKING COMFY
well shoot. thoop is mad at cher for being involved with gun.
good news is: i dont think its homophobia
it’s just that he doesnt want cher to move on from tian (thoop himself cant move on from tian) and he doesnt want cher to find a relationship because that means, in thoop’s eyes, he’s letting tian go, and thoop cant really deal with that because he’s ✨mentally ill✨
get some sleep my man
I LOVE HOW MUCH HE LOVES HIS FRIENDS
HES SO FREAKING CARING
HE WOULD DO ANYTHING FOR HIS FRIENDS
HED PROBABLY NEVER ADMIT IT BUT HE’S A REAL FREAKING SOFTY ON THE INSIDE
1. ive never seen more serious finger guns
2. you’re not bi, sir, why are you doing finger guns
3. finger GUNs
that is all
FINAL THOUGHTS:
if they dont give us a threezo kiss by the end of this show i will scream.
#abaab#a boss and a babe#a boss and a babe series#a boss and a babe the series#threezo#zothree#ohmfluke#flukeohm#ohm thiphakorn#fluke pusit#mike chinnarat#jack abaab#abaab jack#gun gungawin#cher saran#guncher#chergun#forcebook#bookforce#force jiratchapong#book kasidet
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Reactions and questions as I watch episode 4 of Cang Yue Jin Ming/Till the End of the Moon. (Possibility of spoilers ahead)
Huh... they seemed happy enough as a couple at first... The emperor seemed so nice. How did things go so wrong? Fricking evil bone...
oh... oh no... she dies in childbirth doesn't she... making the emperor hate the kid that she died for... Although... okay... with how things are in today's climate... it's kind of sweet that the husband cherishes the wife's life instead of seeing her as an heir producing machine <3
Ok genuinely impressed with the Jin emperor holding onto the piece of burning paper for so long and managing to not get singed. Also impressed that the fire managed to go out before hitting the carpet (and thus preventing a palace fire... like if anything... I feel like these are signs that TTJ's birth is a good omen... just saying)
He was such a cute babby!
Oh. Vampire baby.
Lan'An trying to stay strong and hopeful is... I mean, for me, what I can only hope to be like.
I feel for Yingxin though. She didn't actually volunteer for this (like she did, but she was mostly following the lead of someone she trusted). She was still so young and had so much life and possibility ahead of her. And then everything turned to darkness. And it's understandable that she would be freaked out by little TTJ. Like Lan'An is the exception, not the norm. I do feel like Yingxin is trying her best to do right by her princess, her friend/senior, and the little prince...
Hmm I wonder if Lan'an actually lied and only saved herself or if something else happened. I hope they close this bit of the storyline.
(Sigh... why do they have to make the bully chubby?)
Ok but seriously? Little kids can hold down a full-grown woman? But... I guess she is malnourished and pretty weak... but those kids that are holding her look like they're 1/3 her height... at least get people like the (I'm assuming) 5th prince's stature to hold her down...
Awwww little Xiao Lin is so adorable. He's such a smol bean.
Oooh TTJ didn't jump into the lake the save YBC because he likes YBC. He was just copying Xiao Lin's actions. (Ok but TTJ imitating Xiao Lin for social cues feels kind of autistic-coded? Like... kind of stereotyped autistic, but still... can't help but draw the connection)
Like I really don't blame Yingxin for resenting and fearing TTJ though. She's just very human. And again, despite these feelings, she's trying to do her best.
Why is this male servant/eunuch willing to give news to Yingxin? Like usually there's a trade of some sort. Oh is he like a spy for Sheng Guo?
You're getting old... she looks almost exactly the same as when TTJ was born... like... please tell me what her skincare regimen is
Again... really don't Yingxin for being willing to betray TTJ. She just wants to get out of a bad situation herself.
Of course they're going to leave us on a cliffhanger of whether or not Yingxin actually followed through on betraying TTJ... My guess is that she pulls back at the last second but forever holds the guilt in her heart
X-D from Xiao Lin's expression, I feel like they've been wandering this forest for quite a while now.
Where's the kitty?
Ooooh do we get to see TTJ's dream? Oh he's actually growing a flower.
I know this is a very traumatic bit showcasing his abandonment issues... but he just got slashed at... where is his slash wound?
Oooh evil Xiao Lin/GYJW is a nice touch
"[this power,] isn't it more fun/interesting than emotions and desires?" - idk dude... he looks like he's in pain more than he's having fun...
Oooh... he got his first peacock ring
Awwww Xiao Lin going over to help his bro up first <3. I ship this bromance. Let it be a thing please.
Eldest Miss Ye is mentioned. *Xiao Lin immediately drops TTJ*. yeah... that seems about right...
Yes. Let's repeatedly call the person's name. That will surely wake them from their magically induced comatose state.
And now he's tempted by power... dun dun duuuuuuun~
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baby
father
#bdg#brian david gilbert#polygon#unraveled#im so fucking tired and these two pics are the only thing i can think about right now#he look so babby and smol#but then he also looks like someones papá#we lovingly refer to him as the jorts boy we love you jorts boy
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Me: aw man i don't wanna be induced at week 38, that seems too soon! ...maybe if i'm lucky i can make it to week 39–
My doctors, today: good news! because of Reasons, you'll have to be induced at week 37
Me:
#it's like i planted carrots and i've done a pretty good job watering and fertilizing them#and a few days before i'm supposed to harvest them i learn that 1. they're actually parsnips not carrots#and 2. i have to harvest them tomorrow or they might rot#like... it isn't *that* different from what i was expecting#and what differences there are don't actually matter in the end anyway#but it's still disappointing somehow#and i have to do it way earlier than i thought i would#anyway in about five days i'll be a mother#thanks to my shitty traitorous body#at least babby is looking healthy#he just smol#and a libra now for sure#not that that really matters#but. i had Expectations for this birth for ~8 months#and having them whipped out from under me at the 11th hour has been. Challenging.#good thing my spouse is fucking awesome#and let's face it: very soon now i'll be far too busy freaking out over my new responsibilities as a parent to even remember any of this#at least i'll be able to have sushi and deli meat and multiple coffees and coke again#coca-cola i mean. not... not the other coke#and the gestational diabetes should be over! so yay cake and cookies and ice cream and candy#(i promise to eat healthy and exercise too; just let me have this okay)#can't wait to do this all over again like 2 or 3 years from now!!!!!!!!#hgbggfhbgghhgbfhh
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https://www.pinterest.fr/pin/968273988606609979/
He looks so smug here.
smol babby 😭🤲🖤
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bobashow ep5
I know its supposed to be mostly downhill from here but I g o t t a
l o l DIN'S SIGH
gotta say I relate to the hind-biter, T E E T H is also one of my first instrincts
ting-ting-ting! the SOUNDS the darksaber makes!!!! the way it is DIFFERENT from a lightsaber in not just color, but blade shape, the sound, the maker it is used--it's a perfect marriage of Jedi and Mando 🖤✨
Din fucking up trying to use it like a normal sword rip 💀 also WHAT??? WHAT????? NO, THAT PURE BESKAR PLATE ON HIS THIGH DID N O T JUST YIELD TO A FUCKING SABER IDC THAT IT'S THE DARKSABER THAT'S SOME BULLSHIT
oops.... hey at least he git ahead 🤣 but damn he looks h u r t
Din, baby, stop being a big dumb bubblegum, please, it's not a good look for you
*ancient aliens dude meme* 👐👐 h a l o
AN AWKWARD ELEVATOR SCENE
my inner costumer wants to pause every 2 seconds, crikey uuugghhhh
invisible ink!!!! Mando style
wondering if Paz or the Goran did the fingerprinting 🤔
ladders....this is why mandos have grappling capabilities, Din 🤦
the darksaber... it's.... so smol in Paz's hands....
this entire sequence is fuckin rushed 😑
mandalor is already laid to waste, the ppl scattered, Goran 🙄
Paz moving that forge pretty much by himself lmao Din "heeellllping"
I really truly do wish someone had just killed Gideon. fucker deserved a slow death but he'll probs get out or get like. Uber fancy prison. ugh
ah, Din, your naivete is showing, baby
huh. I'll miss the spear, but I get the Armorer's perspective of beskar being for armor, not weapons able to pierce beskar'gam
....honestly that recounting of Kryze's failure is surprisingly unbiased and accurate imo. a lil heavy emphasis on the creed but eh, she's entitled to her opinions
"oh, you gonna steal ya baby back? aight, I'm down to stick it to the jettise 😏 let's do this"
"oopff!" *falls into space* 😂
she's so wise 🥺🥺🥺🥺
Paz: it's a family heirloom
Din: mine now, binch, nyaahhh
💯 the sword's possessed, this is fueling Ideas
WHAT DID YOU EXPECT WOULD HAPPEN TO YOUR KNIFE PAZ????
ah, good ol' hamstringing lol
the saber should've been doing more damage to the surroundings 😑
srsly the Armorer is giving me big Mystical Quest Giving NPC vibes this episode. I love her so much.
ooohhhhhhhh MAN!!! the way she turns her back to him
l m a o disarming for the flight 😂 its even funnier than I anticipated 🤣
BUT THEY LET HIM KEEP THE JETPACK 🤣🤦
kiddo!!!! adorable. love that Rodian bab
the present 🥺 is so t i n y 🥺
BABY DROID!!! lmmaaaaooooo mini droid army
and PEEELLLIIIIIIIIIII she's terrifying with blaster and not in a good way 😬
strongly believe R5 is Obi-Wan's old droid. or was that R4...??.?. 🤔 and BD is Kal's 😌
"what is this a, democracy???
WHAT TF WAS THAT CRITTER!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?
she's LITERALLY a mechanic, I love it (I know bc I worked in automotive)
love....that's not a ship 🤦 Din's looking for a camper van, not a midlife crisis coupe 😂😂😂
(ngl we had a model of that you could put a rocket engine in and send into the sky then parachute down)
"this is a classic!" *CLUNK* can confirm, that's a classic (aka a project car)
THE ENTIRE JAWA BIT
PELI SPEAKING A JAWA TRADE LANGUAGE
"FURRY"
can confirm if you let you ride sit for even a month it will probably have critters aaaallll up in it
WHY THE FUCK DO I KNOW WHAT SHE'S TALKING ABT WITH THE MODIFICATIONS
lol Din, they're j a w a s. gutsy is like their collective middle name
s h i n y 👁👄👁
STILL NO CREW CABIN IN THAT BIRD, DIN, HOW YOU GONNA LIVE OUTTA THAT????
also this is 💯 Mando S3E1 😑 I came here for B O B A F E T T
SHE PUT A HOOD CARB ON A SPACECRAFT
....I really wanna drive it thru that canyon
lol, skeered a womp rat
RODIAN BABBY!!!!
Din got a case of the zoomies lol
lololololololololol HE KEEPS GETTING PULLED OVER
FUCKING L M A O
"wizard"
SURPRISE FENNEC!
I'm simping SO fucking hard
THAT S M I R K!!!!!
THAT W A L K!!!!!
she's so hot 😩🥵🤤
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Oh my god I just thought of mega angst potential
So, doc overtime slowly gets more infected, but it's a bit different from the others, he just slowly but gradually gets shorter/smaller, and shorter/smaller, until all of them finally notice (him as well) and are like "what the f#ck"
And nowww you can continue this idea as you wish
(look, I know I have a problem with being obsessed with smol shit, but I love it, and I want you, (if you want to) to continue this idea a little bit, I love the angst potential)
omg Smol Doc just shrinks to the size of a smol mountain goat babby. He wants to be a father but how can he when he is slightly smoler than the kitlings, meanwhile, Mama Gri yells for HEP to fix him
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Could be spitting into the wind on this, but here goes.
We all know Alastor has that thin lil bod of his, but have we ever questioned why? I’m starting to.
I know it’s been said he was very fit in life, which I fully agree on; he did a lot of running around during his “hunting” shenanigans and he ate a good deal of protein. Makes sense he was fit. Nobody quite knows (yet) how he got so powerful, but I think it factors into why his demon form is thin.
I think Alastor as a demon has quite a high metabolism.
His cannibalism makes a lot of sense in hell, maybe he ate other demons when he was a smol babby demon (I bet he looked the same, if a little less scary), and absorbed their powers after his meal.
I’ve lost count on how many times I’ve rewatched the pilot (not that I can be heavily judged lmao), and just now the line “Well I’m starved!” is really popping up to me. He said it mere seconds after using his power, which makes me think it takes a lot out of him to use them, and that’s why he was hungry.
Jambalaya is definitely a Louisiana staple, and a very hearty meal. It’s familiar to Alastor, so that’s probably why he suggested it.
I kinda don’t doubt he’d want demon or deer meat in it in place of, say, sausage or shrimp, but I’m sure he probably served it normally to the others to be a tad more welcoming to them.
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Oh PLEASE tell me about your Dimentio past headcanon.
clasps my little gremlin hands together
ALRIGHT! SO! lets start with that first picture
this would be what he looked like for most of his life if i could draw smoke properly. he was created almost 3 to 4 trillion years ago through means not even he remembers as an immortal trickster spirit sort of thing, whose sole purpose was to just bring people misery through pranks and japes and such. he was Very Smol and didnt have a lot of powers or complex emotions(on purpose, so we wouldnt turn on his creator). heres a lil babby dimentio that i drew today that looks a lot more like smoke than the first draw
this lil guy acted sort of like a fairy, playing mean jokes and just being a tiny jerk for about 3 to 4 trillion years until about 4,000 years before the events of super paper mario
then he found someone that, no matter what mean things he did to them, treated him nicely and welcomed him as a friend. he started feeling emotions he wasnt made to feel, like love, guilt, admiration, attachment, etc, and of course he was scared as shit because he had no idea what was happening to him, so he stayed with the person as they grew old.
when they finally died, he was...upset. all these emotions he wasnt supposed to feel came boiling up at once, his powers went haywire, and he just...exploded. kaboom from the inside out. since he was immortal of course it didnt kill him, but it left him horribly weak and injured.
soon enough a certain Ancient magician found him and took him in, nursing him back to health and giving him a stable, more solid form, and then took dimmy under his wing as his apprentice.
yes the similarity to count bleck is intentional, since the tribe of darkness was originally part of the tribe of ancients, and dimentio got his stable form from the Ancients
for 1,000 years he was trained as one of the magician's apprentices, and learned to hone his current powers as well as temporarily give himself new ones. he was accepted into Ancient society and most of the time wore his hood up to look more like them
then the magician began studying the dark prognosticus and began his work on the pixls. dimentio himself helped create the first pixl, the Pixl Queen, but when he saw how hurt she was by this and learned that the magician had used his own sickly daughter to create her, he wasnt happy. but he never expressed this, and pretended to stay on the side of the Ancients when the war began.
the Ancients needed a way to fight the pixls, and the magician finally came to dimentio...with a mask in his hands.
the mask was a last ditch weapon the magician had made many years prior in case of a dire emergency. it provided the wearer with extraordinary power, but permanently fused to them. dimentio agreed and put the mask on, and it fused to him, becoming the mask he wears in the game (have i mentioned that my dimentios mask is his actual face and also his weak point i dont think i did).
he was sent out into battle as an undefeatable, brainwashing resistant tank to destroy the pixls' forces. but, with a pixl in his hands, so vulnerable and easy for him to kill right then and there, he remembered what the magician had done, and how hurt the pixls were. and let it go.
and turned on the people who had cared for him.
he wiped out the squadron of Ancient soldiers he had been protecting and fled to the pixl queen's castle. the pixl queen could easily see his true intentions of not hurting pixls with her mind reading, and took him in as her most trusted soldier. he was defeated when the hero and 12 original pixls came to kill the queen, and after waking up to find out she was dead, he fled, and it was only a few hundred years of wandering before he encountered a freshly turned count bleck
and the events of the game were set in motion.
#HOO BOY this was a long one#long post#meep writes#dimentio#super paper mario#he feels bad about betraying the ancients who accepted him as one of their own but he doesnt regret doing it#spm
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I hope y'all enjoy my first headcannon thing. I'll try and update this blog every Friday. Thank y'all so much for reading. See y'all
midoriya izuku boyfriend headcannons
smol fluffy boi is very precious so don't hurt him
he will do anything for you, had a nightmare and need a cuddle buddy? He's there in 10 minutes. Muscles hurt from training earlier that day? He's there with a heat pad and a cooling pad. He just cares about you so much
if you give him any kind of affection he will become tomato babby
kisses with him are very sweet, soft, and very wholesome
the first time you said I love you to him, he lost his marbles
if you listened closely you could hear his heart race 5 billion beats a minute
he managed to stutter out an "I love you too" before melting like putty into your arms with a very love struck look
izuku is somehow always holding onto you whether it be your hand, arm, shirt, or whatever he can get his hands on
you and izuku take walks to the park frequently like the cute couple you are
study dates are expected and for every question you get right or for every assignment you finish you get a kiss as a reward
small gifts like chocolate, flowers, or candy on your desk every now and then
every time you give him hugs or cuddle him he will just hold you so so so so tight like you're the thing that's keeping him alive
#mha deku#boku no hero headcanons#boku no hero academia#my hero academy fanfiction#bnha#headcanon#boku no hero x reader#boku no hero imagines#mha midoriya#midoryia#deku#midoriya x reader#midoriya izuku#izuku x reader#izuku mydoria#izuku#fanfic#fanficton
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5, 9, 13, 15, 24, 32, 41, 46, 51, 59, 64, 66, 74, 75, 81, 95, 100
5: are you self-conscious of your smile?
yes. a little. various reasons. faces are hard to love.
9: do you like singing/humming to yourself?
i am literally humming to a song as i reply to this. i am Constantly doing it.
13: what’s something that made you smile today?
terrible promises you made to me
15: go google a weird space fact and tell us what it is!
if you lie down or go to sleep in space, your arms float above you. which probably means your dick and/or tits do too. what a Look.
24: is there someone out there you would trust with every single one of your secrets?
you
32: tell us a story of something that happened to you after 3AM when you were with friends.
oh god, surely i have a lot of these. i remember kevin chapman being SO pleased with having fans of him as fusco on person of interest that he had t-shirts of his character made and posted them out to some of us LOL
41: what’s the last book you remember really, really loving?
oooh. I read or reread The Song of Achilles by Mary Renault a few months ago and looooooved it. I’m such a whore for greek myth historical fiction.
46: tell us the worst pun you can think of.
i cannot think of a pun on the spot so instead have the image of arthur and joker playing strip poker
51: think of a person. what song do you associate with them?
is luce asking for his playlist
Wasting - Olivia Broadfield
Goshen - Beirut
Safe Haven - Royal Wood
My Boy - Billie Eilish
Raining In Darling - Bonnie “Prince” Billy
59: what’s your favorite myth?
honestly any myth that anyone takes the time to lovingly tell me. most of all i love that they are stories.
64: what color is the sky where you are right now?
black as your soul
66: what would your ideal flower crown look like?
pansies!!!!!! daisy chains. maybe poppies and daffodils too.
74: describe a good friend of yours without using their name or gendered pronouns.
smol friend licks my leg and eats kibble nuggets
75: tell us about your pets!
Reuben: 2yr old italian greyhound boy with balls. big attitude. small body. ability to sniff things and stamp his foot. very cute lap dog.
Gatsby: 6yr old whippet girl who is smooth like banana and smells like butter. lovely noodle, very naughty, always trying to get her way. kisses like whiskers.
Lori: 5yr old whippet boy with hearts for eyes and zero braincells. always cuddling. if not, he’s punching you. zero to hero in 2 seconds. the impulse control of jello.
Pocket: 15yr old black and white kitty girl. adopted as a childe with her sister. small demon who has mellowed a Bit. size of a kitten. my babby.
Pickle: 15yr old tortoiseshell demon girl, sister to pocket. absolutely crazy, has no chill at all. screams the house down if my brother is out for longer than two hours. slightly bigger kitten.
i did have some reptiles but i rehomed because too little time
81: describe one of your friend’s eyes using the most abstract imagery you can think of.
hmm. i need to look into your eyes more. i describe gatsby’s eyes: black like the underside of a shoe. brown like chocolate fingers. two voids that will lick you into dust.
95: what are your plans for this weekend?
technically on monday i should be going up to hopital for top surgery but you know my thoughts on how Likely that is. so most likely i will be krumping to the latest plague tune, being creative in whatever fashion that emerges and talking to youuuuu.
99: list some songs that resonate to your soul whenever you hear them.
already answered 100 so here’s my instrumental answer:
On The Nature of Daylight - Max Richter
The Departure - Max Richter
Samskeyti - Sigur Ros
An Itch - Trent Reznor & Atticus Ross
Watch the World Burn - Hans Zimmer
Loftið Verður Skyndilega Kalt - Olafur Arnalds
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"Do not cry, child. I am not here to hurt you. I am here to aid you in life. Even if I am not with you, I will look over you. I love you so much and I won't let you fail. Things will make sense when you grow up."
- Elvera, to a baby Ellis (in his reshiram form, but he was still a smol babby).
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If you guys could be any non Legendary Pokemon, what would you be and why?
2This one ended up VERY LONG so discussion below the cut:
Kristen: Um. Oh no this is hard. My kneejerk reaction to these is always Mew because Mew is my favorite Pokemon. Smol kickass pink cat, excellent.Phill: Bidoof. Easy. Hands down objectively best PokemonKristen: I'm just imagining Bidoof with a Phill beard now. Amazing. BUT I CANNOT PICK A LEGENDARY POKEMON SO. Uh. Um. I mean Charizard is super cool and then I could be a big badass dragon but like I CAN'T BE A BIG?? THAT WOULD BE HARD I'd probably be super clumsy and burn shit. ...So I also can't be Fletchling cause then I'm also gonna burn shit on accident. Dragonair is super neat but like THEY LONG I feel like I'd get tangled up. Espeon and Umbreon are cool?? Uh maybe an Espeon?? They seem too cool for me. I'm bad at this, I haven't played Pokemon in like a million years and I get self conscious every time I pick something cool cause I'm like "no I'd fuck up being cool". Slyveon maybe?? My fiance just said I'd be a Plusle but I don't accept it.
...fuck it Espeon. Espeon is neat but also it cute fuck it live ur dreams to be kinda cool.Atwas: It's okay Kristen. Charizard is only 5'7". But I guess even that would be a massive jump in height. :^)Kristen: ListenAtwas: :^)Kristen: RudeUprising: idk what i would BE, i know my favorite pokemon but thats chepap. my brother said shiny alolan ninetails bc it is pink, white, and has flowy hair so that sounds accurate.Alex: My favorite pokemon is magikarp but i would probably be exploudKristen: And now I'm just imagining Magikarp with Alex's hair.Jojo: ugh. why do you have to ask me this. now I have to get out my list of literally every pokemon... Either Eevee, Dratini, or Chatot. OR RIOLU! riolu is a goodie. I have a feeling Scott would be a Buneary but that's not my place to say.Kristen: Good choices JoojJojo: /);w;(\Split: Kristens a torchic that never evolves lmaoKristen: NO ...maybe.Jojo: I actually thought about it. I have the perfect pokemon for youKristen: ...alright, hit me.Alex: Ok.
Kristen: OW! Alex why? ;A;Alex: You said hit me.Split: PffffhahahaJojo: #742, Cutiefly.
Kristen: ...I mean. It is smol and blonde, which I currently am.Split: Yep. It you. Congrats.Kristen: SIGH I mean. It’s very cute.Jojo: By the way I think that’s it’s actual size.Split: LMAOJojo: OH MY GOD IT’S LITERALLY KRISTEN
Kristen: NOSplit: I call being the trainer of this band of misfitsKristen: I’M SMOL BUT NOT THAT SMOL!Jojo: You are that smol.Split: Joj shes like an inch or two shorter than youJojo: NO?? SHE’S LIKEKristen: HA!Jojo: SHH! THAT’S NOT TRUEKristen: IT’S TOTALLY TRUEAlex: "The wild Kristen eats approximately ten times her body weight each day"Split: If only.Jojo: ohmygodkristenI found your other one
Kristen: NOSplit: Joj that ones youKristen: He's right it's smol and blueAlex: yeah that's youJojo: NO IM A RIOLUSplit: Which one was thatAlex: babby lucarioJojo: That boy
Split: But are you sureJojo: YES THAT'S MEKristen: Why do you get to be the cool oneAlex: i still think dratini is best choice for jojKristen: I agree.Split: Are you baby martial artist or baby huggy bearJojo: I AM STRONG YOU FUCKAlex: huggy bear it isSplit: But do you fightJojo: YESSplit: BullshitJojo: DUKE UP YOU CHEEKY POPPETSplit: AightKristen: I can't believe Jooj is a huggy bearJojo: NoOooOo IM DRATINISplit: Thats the snake one right? The long blue dragon snake.Alex:
Jojo: yeSplit: Oh yuh thats also joj. I still think huggy bear but ill settle for dratini.Jojo: even looks like my fursona holy shitSplit: Secrets outJojo: MOTHERFUCKER YOU HUUGGY BEAR. it's not really a secret anymoreSplit: It never wasssssKristen: I can't believe Jojo gets to be a fucking dragon and I'm a tiny fly that eats 10 times its bodyweight. Oh it's bug/fairy. I guess that's interesting.Jojo: hehehefairyAlex: real talk i based it on the math that an average human eats 2.5 kg of cooked food per dayKristen: Huh, interestingSplit: We gave you so many options other than the .4 inch bug thing kristenKristen: ....I mean I can see Cutiefly, Fletching or Torchick tbhJojo: OH MY GOD LOOK AT THIS ABSOLUTE UNIT
HIS NAME. IS BUZZSWOLE.Kristen: lmao that looks like a Digimon. Is that real?Walrus: He is real. And he will punch your spirit.Kristen: SOUNDS FAKE BUT OKAlex: you question the might of our lord and savior buzzwoleJojo: no he'll punch everything and then literally use your spirit as a sweat rag! LOOK AT THIS FUCKIN JOJO ASS CHARACTER!Split: It took me a whole 2 seconds to realize you meant the anime and not yourself(edited)Alex: our joj does have bizarre adventures to be fairSplit: You right you rightJojo: :,)Split: I could just hear your soul crackJojo: I'm glad. anyway look at this other kristen pokemon.
Kristen: No, I am drawing the line, no. You can't keep googling "what's the most harmless looking dust mote of a pokemon" and then say IT'S KRISTENJojo: NOO THAT'S NOT TRUE I'll tell you what. if you were a legendary pokemon you'd be Jirachi. that mf is p o w e r f u lKristen: Aw gosh. Wait didn’t we say MG would be edgy jirachi?Alex: her original character a jirachi-darkrai fusionJojo: I WAS JUST THINKING ABOUT DARKRAI or a very smol GiratinaKristen: I do not know enough about this pokemon to comment.Alex: Giratina is Pokemon Satan.Kristen: Ah. Okay. Of course. Of course Pokemon Satan is a thing.Alex:
Kristen: ...Oh it’s MG.Split: I distinctly remember pokemon satan ending up being a good guyJojo: so was darkraiKristen: I can't believe you just spoiled DMP and now I gotta cancel it.Alex: Satan: He's An Alright Guy!Split: P sure darkrai killed kidsKristen: ...it's fine don't worry about itAlex: Movie Darkrai was alright I thought? There are a whole lot of child murderin' pokemon out there to be fair.Split: Oh movie darkrai was futily attempting to stop the collapse of the universeIf i remember rightJojo: he also became attached to a childSplit: Big shrug on that sub plot its been yearsAlex: we have one hundred percent abandoned the original question. welcome to internet remixKristen: Yeeeep. Getting back on topic, I think Split would be Absol or Houndoom.Jojo: OOOOHHH I didn’t even think of AbsolSplit: Nah im the trainer
Alex: but consider: girafarigSplit: What isAlex: mostly i chose it because "aesthetic"
Kristen: PFFFT HAHAHASplit: Nah. Meanwhile, Kristen callin out my favorite pokemon as a kid. Regardless ive already grabbed a hat, tell tale sign of any trainer. Ive started walking the path every 13 year old must walk in their livesKristen: Pretty sure trainers start at 10?Split: Nah i mean im leaving my region for new boundsKristen: So brave. Anyway I’m trying to think of others. I'm trying to think of others. My brain keeps telling me that Alex is Entei. Tol and floofy and can burn things. But that's a legendary.Jojo: oooo I think he had a good pick of exploud. Buuut I also think he'd be an Ursaring.
Dawn: For me I tried to think of literally any water pokemon for me but lets be real here
Alex: I mean.Dawn: b0rfJuno: If I could be any nonlegendary mon it would be Golurk1) Giant Robot2) Can fly with rocket boosters3) Causes earthquakesTex: Umm. Hm. Something that was a mix of fire, dragon, and psychic. Like I know u can't get three. But listen.Walrus: w-walrein exists. so i meanJuno: MY TIME HAS COME
Walrus: HAHHhhhhWHEN THE FUCKHUHWHATI FORGOT OR DIDN'T SEE THISHONAtwas: YO that's so fucking cool! To answer the prompt, I'd probably be a Zoroark.Kristen: Good choices.Scott: Could BE a non-legendary?Jojo: Hold on wait. let me guess: bunearyScott: No, that's what I would want to HAVE. Hm. This is actually tough. Maybe Altaria? It's a flying Pokemon that sings beautiful melodies and has a relatively average speed.I don't know. I'd want to be a Pokemon that was kind and graceful with musical qualities, if at all possible. So yeah, I guess AltariaKristen: I can see that.Juno: Also you're fluffyShyner: Hooooly shit there's a lot of stuff hereI feel bad about adding to this massive wall of content but I'm just putting down for the record that I would definitely be basic bitch eevee. I'll change my form for you, just please love me :,)Kristen: ;A; I LOVE EEVEE JUST THE WAY EEVEE ISJuno: eevee... babey
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I'm just imagining in the trapped in the elevator story after SO has the baby and V's just like 'it's so small....... a tiny human...' just completely enamored w/ this lil squishy bean. Just. Noodle Dad and smol babby is Good Shit.
Had a bunch of Prompts like this one:
Hey there! Just wanted to say that I absolutely fell in love with your Expecting Venom x Reader story!! 🖤❤️ Do you think there will be a sequel/follow up where Eddie and the reader have a cute discussion about names or Eddie/Venom freaking out over a Braxton Hicks contraction? (And maybe the reader goes, “OMG, it’s fine! I’m fine! Plz calm down!” after Venom fully transforms, scoops her up, and is about to web-swing her to the hospital, or something! XD )
OMG, I just LOVED your Pregnant Reader x Eddie Brock/Venom story!!!! Do you think you could do another one where the Reader suddenly goes into labor?
Can we get more pregnant reader with Eddie and the symbiot? Maybe she goes into labor and they are freaking out and after 5 hrs twins are born, one completely human and the other a symboit that already bonded with the human baby and they are a perfect match since they basically grown together.
Hi don’t know if I’m asking at the right site sorry if I’m not. I was wondering if you could do a venom promt, like a sequel to the Elevator one where the pregnant reader finally gives birth and Venom is immediately mesmerized by the baby after the delivery, maybe have him freak out like a lot of dads do during the labour since he is still learning things about humans? If you already have a sequel to it then just ignore me. Gamer-Kat.
WOW! So much interest for this one! Alright, here we go. I hope this doesn’t disappoint. (I tried to work in the symbiote/baby idea. It’s not quite what was requested, but I hope it’s good enough)
Sequel to ‘Elevator Troubles while Expecting’
EDIT - I have edited the prompt ‘Daddy’s Girl’ to fit in with this. Think of it as a future part of this ‘series’ of prompts.
“Eddie?”
“Yeah, babe?”
You grimaced a little as you braced a hand against the living room wall, your other hand clutching at your belly. Pain radiated from your stomach, to your lower back and down your legs, turning standing into an exertion that you really didn’t need. You breathed through it, when spoke once the wave had passed. “I think you should get me to the hospital now.”
His head jerked up and spun towards you so fast you thought he’d broken his neck. “W-What?”
“I’ve been having contractions… for the past hour.”
“The past— Babe! You said you were sleeping!”
“Yes, well, after the Braxton-Hicks incident I wanted to be sure this time.” Said incident had involved a panicking Venom, who had scooped you up and bashed his way out the living-room window - and part of the wall - in the rush to get you to the nearest hospital before you’d been able to explain to him what was going on.
Luckily the Building Manager was a good one. Most of the brickwork had been replaced, and while the ‘window’ part was still boarded up, the Manager had assured you that the order had been put in and it was just a matter of waiting for the custom window to be delivered.
Currently, however, you had bigger problems.
Like Eddie running around the apartment trying to find the bag you’d prepared for your trip to the hospital. “Eddie.”
His voice wavered. You saw little symbiote tendrils start to weave in the air around him, a sure sign that Venom was getting just as flustered. “Yeah?”
Jesus. Did all men get this freaked out? “Hallway closet, top shelf, green duffel bag.”
“Right!”
Shaking your head, you slowly waddled towards the apartment door, thankful for the slip-on sneakers you’d bought two months ago. Bending over just wasn’t possible anymore.
Eddie returned to your side with the needed bag, eyes comically wide. “Cab or web-slinging?”
You opened your mouth, then shut it with a grimace as another wave hit you. You’d had bad menstrual cramps before - had been warned by your OBG/YN that the contractions might feel that way - but this was ridiculous.
“Web-slinging. Definitely web-slinging. Off the rooftop!” you added quickly as Eddie vanished under the darkness of the symbiote, Venom reaching for you once the transformation was complete. “We managed to bullshit our way through one excuse for the wall. I don’t think we can do it again.”
“WE PANICKED A LITTLE,” Venom rumbled to you, voice low with embarrassment, as he gently scooped you into his arms, cuddling you close. He lashed out some tendrils from his back to pick up the duffel bag, anchoring it to him as he used another bit to open the front door.
It wasn’t often that you saw Venom employ stealth. Usually he just went where he wanted to go, and damn anything in his way. Now, he was silent, footfalls making no sound as he darted across the hallway and into the stairwell, bounding up them one flight at a time.
“TALK TO US MORSEL. WE CAN SENSE YOUR PAIN. WHAT DO WE DO?”
That had been the symbiote’s largest issue with your pregnancy. Not the physical changes, or the oddity of a live birth, but the fact that you’d end up in pain. Both Eddie and Venom had zero tolerance for seeing you in pain. They both fretted and hovered, and one of them had a horrible habit of just wanting to kill the source of your torment.
You worried about having them in the room during the actual childbirth.
For now though. “My lower back, can you put pressure on it a little?” Felt a tendril slip under your shirt, spreading across your back and kneading into your flesh, and instantly the seizing sensation eased. “Mm. Thanks. That helps a lot.”
“WE’LL BE AT THE HOSPITAL SOON.” He wasn’t as stealthy as he bashed the rooftop access door open with his shoulder, but you were in the middle of another contraction and couldn’t care. “OH! WE CAN SENSE THAT! HOW FAR APART ARE THEY?”
You glanced at your watch. “T-They’re speeding up. This one is only three minutes after the last one.” The symbiote had read every bit of literature that you and Eddie had brought home, twice, even pestering Eddie into going online so it could learn more. It probably knew more about childbirth than you did at this point.
Venom growled, shifting you in his grip, a thick tendril lashing around your legs, to support you as he freed his right arm and sent a webline out to another building. “HOLD TIGHT. WE CAN GET TO THE HOSPITAL BEFORE YOUR NEXT CONTRACTION.”
Blinking, you obediently curled your arms around his neck, clinging to him as he leapt off the roof. The pull of gravity felt worse than ever before, tugging at something inside you, but you didn’t comment, not when everything blurred past you at a speed you’d never experienced before.
Venom swung around a corner and rebounded off a building before sending out another line, the hand curled around your shoulders tightening a little when you hid your face against his shoulder. It was a rapid paced roller-coaster of ups and downs, pulls and pushes, the wind ruffling your hair as he crossed a quarter of the City in record time.
It was Eddie that landed in a quiet part of the Hospital’s parking lot, his left arm returning to properly cradle you. “Jesus, I didn’t know he could move that fast.”
“Neither did I,” you admitted, feeling the bit of symbiote applying pressure against your back ripple a little.
No one gave you any weird looks as Eddie carried you into the ER, though the triage Nurse was a little slow on the uptake, at least until Venom took over Eddie’s voice and snarled out that you were in labor and to call the doctor now. Then she moved.
Half an hour later - after your water broke and an ER doctor had confirmed that you were ‘officially’ in active labor (no shit Sherlock) - you were in the maternity ward, lying in an uncomfortable bed, in an itchy gown, hooked up to a fetal heart rate monitor. Your legs were in stirrups while a Nurse checked to see how dilated you were. You had a grip on Eddie’s hand, mostly because there was a sheen of white over his blue eyes, a sign that Venom was close to the surface, and you couldn’t tell if the symbiote was just curious or protective.
The next four hours went by normally, so your Nurses told you. You turned down an epidural, but accepted some painkillers. Eddie stayed by your side the entire time, helping you walk when the Nurses suggested that you walk, rubbing your back, fetching you water and ice chips when needed and talking you through the contractions. The symbiote was always just under the surface, evident by the slightly cloudy sheen that turned his eyes grey - something that only you noticed, thank God.
It wasn’t until you were almost fully dilated that the real pain started. Intense cramping, pulling, tightening, waves that left you shaking with every ebb and crest. Eddie became glued to your side, literally, as the symbiote sent out half-camouflaged tendrils, massaging your back and hips, giving you little nudges when you forgot to breathe. At the same time, Eddie encouraged you through each wave, gently using a cold cloth to wipe the sweat from your face, holding you hand when you needed and not complaining when you tried to crush his fingers.
Honestly, there were moments where you wanted to kill him for getting you pregnant.
To say you were relieved when the overwhelming urge to push finally came and a Nurse announced that you were fully dilated and ready to go. You had no idea of how long you’d been at the hospital at that point, everything had just blurred together in the rising and falling of contractions.
Nurses, a doctor for you and a pediatrician for the baby filled the room, the sudden hustle and bustle making your nerves spike a little. But by then the urge to push was massive, and you just wanted the baby out.
They allowed - funny ‘allowed’. Obviously had no clue - Eddie to get behind you on the bed so you were between his legs, back to his chest, helping you to settle into a more comfortable position. It gave the symbiote the opportunity to cover your back and sides, massaging, kneading, where ever it could touch, safely hidden from view by your gown.
You gripped Eddie’s hands and bore down during contractions, gritting your teeth at the stinging, burning, sensation. Jesus Christ, how was the world overpopulated if this is what women had to go though?
Went limp when the doctor told you to stop pushing, leaning your head back against Eddie’s right shoulder, so tired and drained. He nuzzled at you, scratchy stubble itching your cheek, the symbiote kneading your back, pressing against you.
“You’re almost there,” Eddie murmured, kissing your cheek, hands gripping yours tight.
The doctor told you to push when you could, and you shook your head a little. “I-I can’t–”
“Yeah, you can. C’mon. One more.” There was some of Venom’s voice melded with Eddie’s and you shivered as the symbiote rippled against your spine.
With a last herculean effort, your baby daughter was born. Once the doctors cleared her airway, clamped the cord, and deposited her on your chest, she started to fuss and cry. Felt the symbiote go very, very, still against you as you pulled her into a gentle hug, nestling her close to you, hearing Eddie’s breathing hitch a little as he rose a hand to rest it over her back.
“Told you you could do it,” he sniffled, pressing a kiss to your cheek again, though you knew his gaze was locked on his daughter.
Your little Jamie.
The pediatrician took her from you, briefly, cleaned her up a little and checked her over before happily announcing that you had a perfectly healthy, seven-point-two pound little girl.
It wasn’t until you were in your own room, cleaned up, with your daughter in your arms, that Venom felt safe enough to make an appearance. You kept an eye on the door as he slowly approached you, leaning down to peer at the little life in your arms.
“IS… IS IT SAFE TO TOUCH HER?” You’d never heard Venom actually sound nervous before.
“Just watch the talons,” you murmured, smiling when the blackness on his hands rippled, those wicked claws retracting.
Slowly, as if he was almost afraid of her, Venom lifted his little girl into the crook of his right arm, carefully supporting her head the way he’d obviously seen in all the books you’d brought home. Jamie was minuscule in his arms, her little face scrunched up as she slept, one hand nestled to her mouth.
You watched as he ducked his head, gently nuzzling at her, drinking in her scent, just like he did to you. “SHE SMELLS LIKE US MIXED WITH YOU. LIKE…” His voice trailed off, and you saw his pale eyes widen a little.
New motherly instincts went off. “Venom? What is it?”
He licked at her face with the tip of his tongue, blinking when she fussed a little in her sleep. “SHE SMELLS LIKE… LIKE A SYMBIOTE.”
Okay. That wasn’t as bad as your mind was thinking. “You and Eddie are her father. Of course she’d smell like you.”
“NO, MORSEL. SHE HAS YOUR SCENT, YES. BUT SHE DOESN’T SMELL LIKE A HUMAN.”
Okay. That was a little worse. “Which means what?”
One massive shoulder rose and fell in a shrug. “NOT SURE. THIS HAS NEVER HAPPENED BEFORE. NEVER KNEW WE COULD HAVE AN OFFSPRING THIS WAY.” He turned his attention back down to the baby in his arms, rumbling softly, purring to her in his own way. She fussed a little more, then opened her eyes - the same steel blue as Eddie’s eyes - and though you knew that she probably couldn’t focus her vision yet, you could swear she was looking back at him.
Venom stared back at her for a moment before his head jerked up, eyes narrowing at the doorway. Moments later, it was Eddie standing in his place, the man looking a little frazzled to suddenly be holding his daughter, though that awkwardness quickly turned into a sort of protective-Dad vibe when a Nurse walked in.
Thank God for keen symbiote senses.
After the Nurse had checked up on you and the baby, you were left alone again, Jamie back in your arms, Eddie perched on the side of the bed so he could look down at her.
“Venom thinks she might genetically, be part symbiote,” Eddie murmured to you softly, relaying the symbiote’s thoughts, since the alien had decided that staying hidden while in the hospital was safest. “That might be why she smells different to him. Which makes sense, I guess. I’m not fully human anymore.”
“I don’t care,” you frowned, keeping Jamie settled close while she nursed at your breast. Deciding that Eddie looked too bummed for such an amazing day, you rose your free hand to Eddie’s face, pulling him down for a kiss. “She’s ours and she’s perfect. So, long she doesn’t go biting the heads off of people before she’s eighteen, I can pretty much adapt to anything.”
Eddie paled a little. “Jesus, I didn’t think of that.”
You grinned as you pecked Eddie on the lips again. “And,if she ends up climbing walls and gets stuck up there, I expect one or both of you to get her down. And when the time comes I’ll even let you handle any potential boyfriends.”
“Boyfriends?!” Venom’s voice growled out of Eddie’s throat before the man whacked himself in the chest, coughing when the symbiote relinquished control.
“Calm down dude,” Eddie muttered. “That won’t be for, like, thirteen years.”
“If you’re lucky.”
“Please don’t rile him up,” he pouted, smirking when you giggled. Smiling, Eddie leaned in to kiss you again, then dropped a softer peck onto Jamie’s head. “Love you.”
“I love you, too. Both of you.”
#snarky is writing#filled prompt#venom x reader#reader x venom#venom#eddie brock x reader#reader x eddie brock#eddie brock
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