She pushes off the wall, boots silent on the concrete, and closes the distance until the faint static of her spider-sense brushes against the writhing black tendrils just beneath Eddie’s skin.
She flicks the edge of her white hood back just enough for the dim armory lights to catch the glint in her eyes, one brow arched as Eddie’s grin practically glows in the dark.
“Beautiful, huh? she says, voice low and teasing, the words half muffled behind the mask+
. “Save it for the interrogation room, Brock. Hydra goons don’t drop their rifles because you smiled at them; they drop them when Venom rips the rifles in half and I web the pieces to their faces.”+
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" You will be the first to get their pussy murder @ghostwebstacy.
After all — you are my beautiful wife... I know you wanted Parker but I'm better — now bounce on this 19-inches. "
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