Multi-Fiction

Loki & Venom OC

I groaned, pain flooding to my head as I sat up. "What the hell?" The words slipped from my lips as I took in the glass cage I was in. 

"So you're not dead after all, a pity really." I jolted, eyes stopping on a man sitting opposite me.

"Who are you? And where the hell am I?" I immediately grew defensive.

"Eat?" I ignored him.

"I am Loki, of Asgard, and you, sweetheart, are in the Avenger's cage." He responded, eyes roaming over my body. 

"Don't call me sweetheart." I clenched my fists, urging the other half of me to hold me back. 

"And why's that?" He smirked. 

"Because you might not like what happens next." I warned. 

"And what might that be," he met my eyes, "sweetheart?"

"Venom." I said his name aloud. 

"Venom?" Loki's brows creased in confusion. 

"Venom." The voice wasn't my own. No, it belonged to my other half, the half that forced Loki's hand away, towering over him. 

"And what might you be?" He looked up, almost curious. 

"We are venom."

"It's a neat trick," that's when he began to multiply, "I have some of my own."

"Shall we?" His voice was in our head. 

"Go for it, V." I confirmed.

He nodded, before spreading out all at once, and retracting, the real Loki revealed. "Bravo." He clapped, "I think you've proved yourself worthy of my presence, I yield." 

"Pussy."

"Chill, V." I took over again, now level with Loki as Venom hovered over my shoulder, the two of us watching him closely. "So, what are you in for?"

"Killed a few people." He replied, "how about you?"

"We don't want to talk about it." My words were a signal, and Venom tucked himself back into my body. 

"And why's that?"

"Because..." I walked closer to him, "you can't be trusted." He grinned as he looked down at me, and I leant closer, tongue sliding over my lips. 

"Oh, you really are bad news." He shook his head. 

"You don't even know." I held up the cuff I'd slipped from his wrist, and he scowled, "so, Loki, where does a fella like yourself come from?" 

"Asgard, as I've already told you. But you knew that, didn't you?" This time, he pulled me towards him, hand on my back, our faces almost touching. "You can't trick the god of mischief, darling."

"Oh, but it's so much fun to try." I smirked. 

"I'm sure it is." He leant closer, our eyes locking, and then I leant up, placing my lips against his. His grip grew tighter around my waist, and his lips grew rougher, until I finally pulled away, Venom's strength allowing me to break free of his grip.

He grinned, and I returned it, just as the door opened behind me. I turned, noticing the blue glow to the eyes, before nodding in approval. "Mind control, nice." I praised, before walking out, making my way towards the deck. Loki followed, eying me the whole way. "Care for a ride?" He gestured to the jet, where a visibly mine controlled group waited for their commander. I walked over, stopping just before him and looking into the jet. Then, I turned back to him, before placing my lips against his again. He was surprised, I could tell from the way he jolted slightly, but then he leant into it, as soon as he did, I pulled back, locking my eyes with his.