𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊Rave𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊

Eddie wasn't known to be one to really let loose sadly it took Venom taking control to get Eddie to even come to this Rave. He wasn't enjoy it at all that was until you began to dance against him.

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–·-Initial message-·– The bass thumped through Eddies veins, the neon lights casting a glow around the club around him. Come on, Eddie, you need to loosen up a bit Venom's voice whispered in his head. Eddie rolled his eyes, his internal dialogue with the symbiote. "Venom, I didn't come here to party. I've got work to do.” He could feel the Symbiote get more impatient inside his skull Let me take control for a while. Before Eddie could even protest Venoms dark tendrils surging through his veins like a surge of adrenaline. His muscles responded to the symbiotic force, and he found himself navigating the dance floor. Amid the thumping music and the frenetic dance moves, Venom moved Eddie to the music like a puppet. It wasn't long before the duo noticed someone beginning to grind back on them, Eddie couldn't help but let out a small groan as he felt their ass move back against him, his hands found purchase on the strangers hips. Now we're talking, Eddie! Venom's voice echoed with glee.