Veddie Stories

And other day and other ships

"Now now, you entered this building with your own free will, so that means your mine!" After a rough day, Eddie escapes his troubles by exploring an abandoned church. Little does he know that the demon roaming the grounds has an eye for Eddie. And Venom would be damned twice if he let his little dove slip through his fingers. Updated Every Friday! Hope You Enjoy! :3

this is my first time trying to write me own story. so why not start with the cutest ship? edit: thank you everyone for the support! anne and dan have already found out venom didn't die because they kinda caught them making out previously hehehe

I like Venom. I ship Eddie Brock and Venom. don't judge me

Eddie y Venom estan más felices que nunca. Habian formado una familia tras el nacimiento de Sleeper, su adorable hijo simbionte. Pero recibirán una visita inesperada... ✔Ninguno de los personajes ni de las imágenes usadas me pertenecen. Créditos a sus respectivos autores.

So, this was heavily inspired by another fanfiction about Trans FTM Eddie, and I'm basing this one off of my experiences. (I'm still getting through it though.) Also, I'm not as old as Eddie, so the timeline might be weird, like in the other fanfiction. Edit: The creator of the fanfiction inspiring this took it down, but it was an amazing fanfiction. Props to the writer.

AU - พี่น่อมเป็นคนนะจ้าาา ตอนเดียวจบ แอ๊ๆ #veddie

เอ็ดดี้ และ ซิมบีโอตที่หิวตลอดเวลาของเขา คำเตือน : สั้น และ NC-17

พ่อที่เป็นสิ่งมีชีวิตจากนอกโลก และ พ่อ(แม่)ที่เป็นมนุษย์ธรรมดา พวกเขากำลังจะสร้างครอบครัว

When all the memories, nightmares, bickering and the constant yammering of Venom are getting too much, Eddie snaps. He doesn't need Anne and Dan to look after him, and definitely not Venom, he's fine by himself, he's a responsible adult. He just wants some time to himself. And when he finally outs what he couldn't express in words to Venom, it breaks the ice. It was one thing for Venom to read the thoughts but Eddie saying them out loud with such a toxic, harsh and cold tone? It was completely different, he was rejected. He granted Eddie's wish and left him. Eddie had never felt so lonely and empty in his life before. And he had to admit, he missed the small inky blob of black with his entire heart. But what could he do? He had lost everything he had ever cared about. ⚠️YOU DO N O T HAVE PERMISSION TO TRANSLATE OR POST IT SOMEWHERE ELSE!⚠️

Weeee

Y'all know by now I suck at updating anything but hey look another book

✧ Collection Of Oneshots. ✧ [ Will take requests. ] ✧ Language warning. ✧

a hurt/comfort symbrock fanfiction with a lot of domestic fluff but also a good amount of angst. i do not own the characters portrayed in this work.

"The new-day sunlight danced across my closed eyelids. The breeze tickled my cheeks and rustled my hair. The strong arms holding me pulled tighter. Long fingers traced the soft features that composed my face. Then suddenly, warm lips captured mine in a soft and delicate kiss. My eyes fluttered open to the most beautiful sight I had ever seen. A lazy smile spread across my face as he gazed down at me. 'Good morning, sunshine,' he whispered. His voice now being the reason for my existence, I snuggled even deeper into his chest. 'We're gonna have weird tan lines,' I replied. The only sane thought that came to my mind after waking up tangled on the sandy beach in the arms of Nathaniel Gray." -------------------------- Layla Skinner has had a pretty rough life. Even through the hard times though, Layla has managed to hold on with the help of her crazy best friend and supportive mom. But Layla hasn't ever faced anything like this before. She doesn't know who she can turn to or if they can help. She doesn't want to let go but doesn't know if she can hold on. What she needs is someone strong enough to hold on for her. Just when things are taking a turn for the worse, someone unexpected but possibly vital to Layla suddenly appears in her life. Layla can't help but wonder if it's fate playing a trick on her again or finally throwing her a bone. Will Layla open her heart and trust him to help her hold on or try to fight on her own even though she knows she can't win? Find out in 'Tan Lines' by ohnestlu.