look out for the (flashofvenom) wrote in snapthread, @ 2019-06-11 09:01:00 |
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Entry tags: | flash thompson (616), gwen stacy |
Who: Flash and Gwen
Where: chicken coop
When: recentlyish
What: finding stray chickens
Rating: mild, cussing
The past couple of weeks had been hard, but Flash was really good at dodging people when he needed to. Venom could only be attached to him for 48 hours or things got weird. When there was no Venom, there were no legs and Flash didn't want anyone to see him like that. So he had his room, he stayed out of sight and pretended things were cool. It was working so far, but he really wanted to see Gwen. He wanted to see Gwen and not start blubbering like an idiot over her. That required Venom's help.
Flash would have liked to be vegetarian. Pisca-whateverian even. But, Venom needed protein. He needed food and leaves weren't going to cut it. Flash knew the second Venom saw those chickens, there would be poking thoughts about ripping the feathered dinosaurs to pieces with his teeth. He'd obsess over chickens. Non stop chicken dishes would start springing to mind. Venom was good at poking the anger bear that slumbered in Flash's head. So, here's what Flash did. He went into one of those doors people were telling him about. He ate (stole) like ten bowls of rice, one entire roasted Farfetch'd, had five lemonades on the roof and somehow managed to not eat a Slowpoke tail. A good day, if you asked him.
So, there. He was ready to catch chickens that had escaped from the coop. Venom wasn't even interested in the thought of chicken anymore after trying a real Pokemon for lunch. Flash could appear totally fucking normal.
He looked normal, as normal as he could. He wore a black shirt with jeans, a black baseball cap and that was it. Venom had transformed into normal clothing while ensuring that Flash could still walk around and appear 100% fine by most people's standards. Flash was already working on the coop, noticing that there were some fencing that needed to be repaired. Kneeling, he twisted some of the new wire fencing in and occasionally threw seeds to the obedient, good chicken who didn't escape into the woods.