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It's customary to have a Wake after the subject thereof dies. Even Loki knows that. But this is a special occasion. Ego-death is coming to his alternate, and the idea of letting him go off to perish alone, uncertain he will even be mourned, is too dark a proposition even for a flawed and callous person to contemplate.
That, and this Loki has been in a melancholy mood since speaking to the spirit of Frigga. He anticipates a dark choice of his own, sooner or later, and where the fates will send him after that, he can't know. Maybe oblivion, although even at that rate there may be worse places.
What's important right now is that no one dies unremembered. And honestly, any excuse formischief a party. The first text rolls out to Harley, an innocent enough invitation to join them for milkshakes. Cricket is next, because it occurs to him that Cricket has plenty of liquor, which is good for a reckless celebration.
Things snowball from there.
As long as they don't destroy too much property, they'll call the night a success.
That, and this Loki has been in a melancholy mood since speaking to the spirit of Frigga. He anticipates a dark choice of his own, sooner or later, and where the fates will send him after that, he can't know. Maybe oblivion, although even at that rate there may be worse places.
What's important right now is that no one dies unremembered. And honestly, any excuse for
Things snowball from there.
As long as they don't destroy too much property, they'll call the night a success.
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Date: 2018-11-17 02:41 am (UTC)I don't see a lot of Eminem on this.
[Jesus. He's used to being on TV.] It's gotta be a duet though right? Fuck what about Evanescence?
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Date: 2018-11-17 02:51 am (UTC)[Venom only half understands what That Guy is but like hell he's going to be that!
The symbiote borrows Eddie's hand to skim through the duet options, head squinching slightly as he looks for something at least familiar.]
Honestly, I've got a reputation to maintain...
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Date: 2018-11-17 03:09 am (UTC)[He is so cool. So so cool.]
...I have taste.
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Date: 2018-11-17 03:11 am (UTC)[Sorry Eddie did you want to keep some dignity because that is a long coily tongue just sliding up the side of your face and ruining your hair.]
You even taste like pumpkin spice, my darling.
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Date: 2018-11-17 03:17 am (UTC)Just for that you're singing this with me.
[Let's call the whole thing off. Yes? No? Stop his finger now.]
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Date: 2018-11-17 03:25 am (UTC)Venom ain't skurred he'll sing your choice Eddie. Even if the name gets a side-eye from him.]
Bring it on.
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Date: 2018-11-17 03:31 am (UTC)Our romance is growing flat,
For you like this and the other
While I go for this and that,
[He can't sing. It's his (one? no. it's a big flaw) big flaw. the biggest. So he sounds like a squeaking duck but it's there and he's just - amused because -
This is kind of funny. He's not romancing the symbiote. It's just - his friend. His buddy.
Right?]
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Date: 2018-11-17 03:36 am (UTC)Goodness knows what the end will be
Oh I don't know where I'm at
It looks as if we two will never be one
Something must be done~
[Venom doesn't sound like a strangled waterfowl but he can't sing either. He's flat and off-tempo, but his little head is bobbing, and it's fun so he doesn't see the harm.]
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Date: 2018-11-17 03:54 am (UTC)You say either and I say either,
You say neither and I say neither
Either, either neither, neither
Let's call the whole thing off.
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Date: 2018-11-17 03:58 am (UTC)NO
EDDIE-
[Sorry give him a moment because Venom missed looking at the screen to see the lines so that last bit came COMPLETELY OUT OF LEFT FIELD.]
(no subject)
Date: 2018-11-17 04:26 am (UTC)[He was a reporter but he had to have stage presence. He had to have social media presence. He's a presence.]
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Date: 2018-11-17 04:30 am (UTC)[Sorry Eddie, Venom is a little bit worked up now, just look at those tendrils thrashing around and flailing.]
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Date: 2018-11-17 04:37 am (UTC)And he can feel that worked up emotion. Rising in his chest. The fear of abandonment and isolation. It's so real that tears prick his eyes.]
We're not. We're not. Come on back in for a second V. We're-
[he gestures. Waving the song off and ignoring the rest of the words.]
I'm not gonna leave you. I'm not. I promise. I got us.
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Date: 2018-11-17 04:45 am (UTC)Pay no attention to the roiling mass of feelings that was the symbiote Eddie, he's totally fine.]
You said it, not me!
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Date: 2018-11-17 04:51 am (UTC)...It's a song V. calm down. It's a joke.
I'm not going to leave you. Not ever.
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Date: 2018-11-17 04:55 am (UTC)Promise.
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Date: 2018-11-17 05:01 am (UTC)[Fuck. Is this love? It doesn't feel like it. It feels like something deeper, something warmer. It's addicting. He's never felt so complete.]
It's a song you silly goopy goofball. Just a song. We're stuck together. Symbiosis remember? How can I prove...How can I prove I care?
[People are staring at him. He can't give a shit.]
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Date: 2018-11-17 05:09 am (UTC)Stuck together, don't want to just have a host stuck with him, wants a host that wants to be there that needs Venom as much as the symbiote needed them-]
We're one. You and me.
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Date: 2018-11-17 05:34 am (UTC)When he was alone thoughts of his father crept in. Thoughts of his mother. Of his sister's disapproval. Of how badly he wanted someone to just stay because something in his mind was broken. He'd always known it, but he wanted to be...to be needed and taken care of. Because years of his father just glaring at him, blaming him for his mother's death...
He kissed the top of the creature's head on impulse, Holding it against him.]
We are Venom.
Nothing's going to change that. But that's a song bud.
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Date: 2018-11-17 05:51 am (UTC)Especially with that response that just had a small swell of comfort. The physical gestures were good, they helped to ease that tension, but it was the words. We are Venom, freely spoken by Eddie that really helped.
Even while he scoffed at the last bit, there was still a curl of tendrils around Eddie's hands as he sank into his grasp finally.]
Your taste in music sucks. [Not really, but he had a rep to protect!]