#deluxetrashqueen

[lightningmonsterbarney]

Hey Gordon! Sleeping well up there? You look comfy.

"Gordon!" Bee cries, twisting around to check on his fiance. "I'm so sorry-- are you okay?"

Gordon doesn't answer.

[abutterflyobsession]

okay so I had a dream last night that @deluxetrashqueen was explaining to me about her health issues with the aid of . . . dinosaurs

she lined up a row of chinese takeout containers, each one containing a small dinosaur. The dino in the first box was the smallest and each successive dino was bigger and bigger until we came to the last one which was a t-rex so big and fat it didn’t have a box. This t-rex seemed to be representing her brain.

“Okay, watch this, I’ll show you a simulation of how my body relays distress signals to my brain.” she leans over the first box and pretends to cough. “oh no I feel so bad!”

the first tiny dino takes notice, turning to the next in line and telling it “rawr!” and the second dinosaur passes it on to the next, each new iteration of the message containing more distress until finally it reaches the t-rex

“What.” it says blankly, sitting down with it’s fat little legs sticking straight out, tiny arms hanging down.

“RAWR!” repeats the second to last dino

“I don’t get it”

The t-rex takes a nap

“Now I’ll show you what happens when I eat a vegetable.” Katy says, munching a couple broccoli stems. Again a message is passed along through the dinosaurs, but this time it is a cheerful and contented rawr

until it reaches the t-rex

who absolutely freaks out in a complete panic “no no no bad bad bad!”

Katy nods. “You see?”

Then I woke up.

I’d just like to ask, Katy, what the heck

[ckret2]

@deluxetrashqueen submitted:

I have had Morbie/Venom kind of ideas kicking around for a while and I feel like I’m never going to actually get to writing them in fic format so I’ll just spill them here because you’re one of the only other Morbie/Venom shippers (it’s a background/not very serious kind of ship for me that I ship kind of equally romantically as platonically but still) I know of.  Basically that Eddie would find Morbius caught out in the sun and passed out and he’d take him back to the sewers or wherever they’re living and Morbs would wake up and drink some blood they have in a clearly not medical grade blood bag(it’s probably like, a ziplock). He would notice it tasted strange besides just being a little coagulated from the improper bag. “And what poor soul do I think for my meal?” “It’s none but our own, but you may thank us if you wish. We apologize for not having a more uh…air tight receptacle for it.” “Yours? I supposed that explains….nevermind.” (he realizes that the taste is inhuman)

In exchange, later he brings them some chocolates in the shape of brains.  “Haha! Adorable! Where on earth did you find these?“  “I uh…ahem…I actually…made them myself.” “An artist and scientist! We’re more impressed with you every day, Morbie.” “Ah..well uh…I mean…I just filled an ice cube mold. No artistry, really! You do me far too much credit.” Venom puts one on their tongue and draws it into their mouth. “You do yourself far too little. It–” Venom cuts off shivers, then spits the chocolate out in a panic. “It-! It tastes…it tastes like–!” “I-I synthesized some chemicals I know that you gain sustenance from, adrenaline, epinephrine, dopamine. I-I only thought perhaps it would be more…that you would prefer…dear god how careless of me! The shape was tasteless I beg you, forgive–” “You’ve done nothing wrong, Micheal. They’re…incredible. That’s the problem. I suppose we had not realized we’d found solace in the idea that it had only been misidentification. In the idea that the replacement was, to us, no different so long as it contained the singular thing we require. It is…jarring…to so suddenly be confronted with the fact that…we do still prefer the real thing.” And they’d talk about the idea that they could more easily rationalize their hungers when it was simply a need, but became incredibly uncomfortable and shameful when admitting, even to themselves, any kind of preference. The idea of preferring it a certain way implied pleasure and felt more sinful because of it.

At some point Eddie would offer for Morbius to feed off of them. That way we didn’t have to worry about hurting innocent people to sustain himself. Morbius would be hesitant but eventually agree, hoping he can control himself. Of course, halfway through, he realizes he can not longer force himself to stop and begins to panic, fearing he’ll kill this new friend he’s come to care for more than he expected. Again he feels he’s going to drain someone he cares so much for because he cannot help his hunger, but Venom just eventually pulls him off, gently. The symbiote can simply form back over Eddie’s neck, forcing Morbius’ fangs out. Morbius is incredibly relieved to have done them no harm.  They’d work out a system of trading chemically infused chocolates for blood, both silently and carefully trying to cater to the other’s tastes, Morbius through synthesizing different amounts of different chemicals, Venom by changing the chemical makeup of Eddie’s blood. Morbius is the best fed and healthiest he’s been since he became a living vampire. The hunger is a shadow of its former self. Then, one night, he’d somehow run into someone who was bleeding heavily and he gets a full lung-full of the scent of blood. The scene would cut out and cut to Eddie back in the sewers or apartment or wherever. Morbius would enter, head hung low so his face can’t be seen easily, and sobbing. Venom would be concerned and rush to him.

Morbius would explain that he’d run into someone bleeding, something that always caused him to lose control. He would fall forward into Eddie’s arms, but then Eddie realizes he’s hugging him.

Morbius looks up and Eddie would see that his face is clean of blood and he’s smiling. The tears are of joy.

“I did nothing, Eddie! I helped them, even! Help bind their wounds and bring them to a hospital. I…I did not lose myself! Kept so well at bay, the hunger could not consume me! And I owe it to you, Eddie!” And they’d just have a great system that helps both of them to keep their own hungers at bay and also be understood by someone who shares those experiences. Micheal stops feeling so desperate to cure himself and instead begins to just treat his affliction and learn to accept himself through seeing how Venom loves and accepts themselves and from there it could bloom into a full romance.

Sorry to just dump all this in an unorganized heap but I was afraid I’d never share it with anyone otherwise. You don’t have to publish this, it was just too long to send as asks.

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I already went “YOOO THIS IS AMAZING” at you when you sent this but now I’m on my computer and I can post it, which I AM gonna do, because it’s amazing and more people oughta see this. It’s like a spectacular 30k fanfic packed into under 1000 words. The feelings over their respective hungers! The tension when Morbius runs into someone bleeding and then the plot twist! The heartwarming ending! Thank you for this gift.

[triclopsrabbit]

Do you think you could post a reference for the maid outfits from your Symbiote Maid Cafe? I'd like to make one for my Venom cosplay and a nice front and back reference would help a lot.

yeah here you go haha

i have refs drawn of riot and carnage if youre interested in seeing those bc they do have different outfits skjdfhsdf

swear to god symbiote cafe is still in the works, uh, area 51 au has just kind of distracted me from it for like.......... a month........

[tendervulture]

@land-of-brains-and-chocolate and @deluxetrashqueen both dropped their Symbiote Atsume games within a short time of each other and they are both awesome! Fanart of Sym1, a new and very prickly symbiote from SYMBY ATSUME ALPHA (v0.2).

[mieczyhale]

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^ ^ ^ @deluxetrashqueen

[levencamthenone]

“Playlist Shuffle Tag” Put your music on shuffle and list the first 10 songs, then tag 10 people. No skipping! 

HELL yes thank you very much to @softcricketalien​ for tagging me

1.  All the pretty girls - fun. 

    Fun fact kaleo has a song by the same name which slaps. 

2. Rocket Man (I Think It's Going To Be A Long, Long Time) - Elton John

     it got stuck in my head after i saw the trailer

3. Swamp Fruit - Post Animal 

4. didya think - Arlie

5. Weeds or wildflowers - Parsonsfield 

6. Fulani Rock - Baaba Maal

       (this one goes really fucking hard)

7. Almost (Sweet Music) - Hozier

     Y  e a r n 

8. Science Fiction - Arctic Monkeys

9. Pure Comedy - Father John Misty

     This one tends to hit me the hardest out of all of these and it’s also my favorite on the list, i’d really recommend it if you’re looking for new music, also father john misty in general is great 

10. Roddy - Djo

10 people to tag are 

@sailboatsupernova @vampirecatprince @kiaz1st @canon-is-a-lie@shesellsseagulls @prince-everhard @lamb200345567 @itsmalira @velociraptortilla @deluxetrashqueen

only if u want too tho :D

[peachdoxie]

Yell heah my symbiote rights stickers by @deluxetrashqueen came!

They are wonderful and I love them. Now I just have to make the difficult decision of where to put them.