Rocking the squirming, bundle of soft pink flesh in a writhing mass of black alien matter, Venom ignored the question. It tickled the baby under its tiny chin and purred lovingly.
I shall name him Squishy and he shall be mine.
Eddie swept back his sweaty hair and got shakily to his feet, “ok mister, no more Disney movies for you from now on.”
It’s a humming that wakes Eddie, down in his chest, deep enough to make his heart skip a beat. His eyes flutter open, blink once, then twice and a voice that’s as familiar as his own echoes through his head. Bad dream, Eddie.
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Or: The best way to distracting your host from his nightmares is by fucking him senseless.
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