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Zanja, sitting up on her knees so that for once she could have even the slightest advantage of height, leaned down to kiss her. Karis tilted her head back for it, and in this too she dallied. Left to her own devices, Zanja was a fast and ferocious kisser, but she allowed Karis to slow her down, to take the time to taste her. It was only a different way to savor, with one of Karis’s broad hands cupping Zanja’s head, the other stroking her back. Zanja’s kiss was never not like being struck by lightning, but it was a tempered strike now, spreading and consuming. Like fire.
“We won’t have much privacy either,” Zanja said finally, her hands framing Karis’s face. “We might as well make the most of it.”
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“Aw,” croons Villanelle, her thumb rough against Eve’s lip. “You still have the scar. That’s cute.”
“My scar tissue is cute now?” Eve has to talk around Villanelle’s thumb; it’s in her mouth now. She kind of wants to bite it and taste Villanelle’s blood. She kind of wants to run. She kind of wants to take Villanelle’s wrist, yank her hand out of Eve’s mouth, and snap it right in two.
She has those sorts of impulses these days, and it’s Villanelle’s fucking fault. Eve would tell her that, too, if she hadn’t already replaced her thumb with her mouth, biting delicately. “Fuck you,” Eve says, muffled again, and then Villanelle bites down hard, and that’s better, thank God, that’s Villanelle.
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The wounds heal well, all things considered: shiny and pink and uninfected. It was never in question that they would scar. Otherwise, what would be the point?
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If Xemnas pulled a knife on him and spoke of proving his loyalty in calm, even tones, Axel would probably burn him from the inside out. Or he’d try, and be annihilated for his trouble. He wouldn’t nod, and fold to his knees, and work to keep his palms flat against his thighs, no matter how much he wanted to twitch.
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Mostly Eddie has a pretty good handle on what’s him and what’s Venom.
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No part of Eddie’s day job is fun, exactly, but the clubs are the symbiote’s least favorite, and not just because they’d rather be doing hero work. People look at Eddie like they’re hungry for him— men and women both. The way Anne used to look at him, the memories tucked away but vivid; memories Eddie never calls up willingly, because when they come, he hurts.
The symbiote would like to fix it, but it feels like a wound that can’t be healed all at once. Something that needs coaxing, and care, and time.
Something that needs delicacy, but they want to try.
Eddie draws stares when they go to the club, blatant interest, and the symbiote doesn’t like it. Eddie belongs to them, now.
People call them lots of things, most of it unkind, but the symbiote has never felt monstrous quite like it does on nights like this— with men and women running their hands down Eddie’s arm, pink lips bitten between bright white teeth.
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19 Oct 2018
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Its eighty years after the events of the movie. Eddie's changed, a little bit.
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14 Oct 2018