#symbiote cat

[qirarey123]

I know in the comics, Hobie has a symbiote dog, but what if he has a symbiote cat instead?

Headcanon he casually has his pet symbiote cat living in his houseboat, gwen freaks out when she came over to hangout

[mythicalmochiii]

After all, why not have a symbiote cat!

Original Idea from @qirarey123

[daydreamerwonderkid]

Yeah, I'm still thinking about these two :3

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Meme reference under cut

[draconian62]

Godzilla vs. Spider-Man (2025-)

[vertigoartgore]

Hobgoblin, Symbiote Spider-Man and Black Cat by artist Art Adams. Published in Marvel Fanfare Vol.1 #37 (1984).

[the-kr8tor]

"Oksers- Hobie thinking he's living a horror movie when he visits r's apartment but it's just Blobbie. Blobbie was the symbiote cat right?"

To elaborate I meant like, the first time he come over. I expect that can be nerve wrecking but I haven't a clue 🤷‍♀️

Blobbie!! I missed the little fella! I hope you like it, pinky! ❤️❤️

Pairing: Hobie Brown x fem! Reader/ Spider-Punk x fem! Reader

Word count: 1.2k

Tags: No use of Y/N, no specific physical description of the reader (except for clothing,) Blob au, symbiote cat au, established relationship, cw food mention, fluff!

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Hobie has faced countless villains and threats throughout his time as Spider-Man, but when you invited him to visit you at your place for the very first time, his nerves lit up more than that one time the lizard flicked him away with his tail like a ragdoll.

His hands are trembling around the bouquet he picked for you straight from his garden, all your favourites all bundled up in crepe paper and baby's breath. And if that's not enough, he also got something from the deli, the same place where you two had your first official date that doesn't include band practices and staying at his houseboat. He remembers being nervous back then like how he is now. He just doesn't want to mess it up, if that's even possible when it's just a simple date at your place. But it means taking a step further in the relationship, being invited to someone's space is a big thing, and he fancies you too much to make a fool out of himself.

What if he tracks mud in your home? He checks under his boots and wipes the soles on the doormat again. What if he breaks something? Hobie just has to make sure that he's extra careful. Shit, what if he clogs the bloody toilet? He may as well bolt away at the thought. He perishes it out of his mind and with a deep inhale and exhale, he finally knocks.

“Hobie?!” Your muffled yell through the door has Hobie smiling. “It's open! I'm still in the bathroom, sorry!”

He'll say something to you about the dangers of leaving the door unlocked later as he opens it with a squeak. The place is cozy, a bit dim while his vision adjusts to the lack of light.

“‘m in, lovie!” He yells back, untying his shoes at the foyer and leaving it beside the now locked door. “And I've got takeout! Where are you?” His eyes can't help but roam around the space and stare at the furniture and decorations. If only he could find the light switch then he can admire it all without squinting.

“In the bathroom! I'll be out in a minute, sorry! Make yourself at home!”

The sound of rushing water inside the closed bathroom door indicates that you are just a door away from him. He waves a scandalous thought away from his mind as his skin warms up.

“A–Alright!” Almost choking, he places the flowers and food on the kitchen counter right next to a black goop. Wait, a black blob? “What the fuck?” He sees the light switch on the wall beside it and flicks it on.

The goop seems to be sentient as the surface of it warbles and slithers. Hobie can't take his eyes off it as it suddenly grows a swishing tail and a pair of milky white eyes that blink at him.

“Fuck!” He stumbles back, heart beating rapidly in his chest as he falls backwards on the plush couch. His head almost hits the coffee table, thank goodness for his quick reflexes. “Love!”

His frantic call can't be heard above the sound of the shower. “There's a bloody thing ‘ere!”

“Mrow?” The meek meow says that you have a cat, you have told him that you do have a pet, but the almost guttural mewl deep inside the throat says that it may not have come from a regular cat.

Hobie moves backwards as the black blob leaps off the counter, stretching its body unnaturally and perching itself on the top of the couch. It smiles wickedly, teeth bared, sharp and in rows like a shark's. The ears flicks, tail moving from side to side as it eyes him down through its beady eyes like the creature wants to eat him whole.

That is definitely not a cat.

It leaps at him, claws reaching towards him as it screeches.

“Love!” Hobie shields himself with his arms, but the scratching doesn't come as he hears purring.

“What did I tell you about suddenly pouncing?” Your cooing has Hobie peeking through his arms.

“Meow?”

“You know what I meant, blobbie. Don't be mean to my guests, especially him.” You say gently even though you're chastising the creature in your arms. Hobie swears that he heard you whisper a ‘I like him so please behave.’ You're still in your bathrobe, water dripping from your hair. It meows again, gently biting at your finger. “And you're not allowed to eat people either.” You answer as if you could understand its language. He won't put it past you since you're brilliant in every way.

Hobie raises a brow, mouth agape at what he's looking at. It's not the weirdest thing he has ever seen, but it is definitely peculiar to say the least. The blob has settled in your arms, its slime-like body spilling over your arms like an oil slick that's trying to escape from a barrel.

“What?” He asks breathlessly, standing up and pointing at the mass in your arms.

“I'm sorry, Hobie.” You wince, apologetic and worried that you ruined it. “I meant to tell you about him but we keep getting interrupted.” It's true, whenever you get the courage to tell him about your sentient slime, he's rushing off to beat up a villain.

“What even is it?” He eyes its sharp teeth giving your hand a nibble, worried that it'll eventually break skin.

“His name is Blobbington, or Blob for short.” He waits for more explanation. “Remember that one time I told you about a meteor falling in my backyard?” Nodding, Hobie's worry grows at the thought of you having and living with a possible alien. You hold up the cat shaped blob as he blinks at Hobie. “This is the meteor.”

“Love…” he starts, and you immediately walk around the couch to face him.

“He's fine and he's such a good cat! An indoor cat mind you, I even house trained him! I promise he's not causing trouble.” Your eyes are frantic, hugging Blob to your chest as your lips wobble. “Are you going to take him away?”

Hobie can't help but feel bad, he takes one look at your puppy dog eyes and forgets that there's an interdimensional alien in his lovie's arms.

“‘m not.” He surrenders and your face lights up at his words. “If he's not trouble then he can stay.” It's not like he can take him away from you when you've fallen for the blob shaped cat. “‘sides, you love the little…” he flicks his eyes at the alien, who's smiling at him. “...bloke.” Crossing the distance, he tugs you towards him by the ribbon of your bathrobe. “As long as he's good to you—!”

You suddenly embrace him, and blob gets squished in between the two of you, seemingly unbothered as he purrs. “Thank you! He's nice, I swear to you.”

Hobie chuckles, feeling Blob's body attach to him. Patting your damp back, he leans away but before that he places a well meaning kiss on your temple then to your wet cheek. “Is this what you're wearing for our date? ‘m not complainin’.”

You cup his cheeks, eyes lovingly gazing at him. “I’ll get dressed— Blob stop that!”

Hobie looks down and sees your cat trying to merge with him. “What the fuck?”

Snatching Blob away from Hobie as he refuses to let him go, you detach him with some effort. “What did I tell you about taking people's bodies as your own?!”

Hobie stares at you and Blob with wide eyes as he realizes that what you have in your arms is not a typical alien but a symbiote. It'll be a long date night for sure, and not like how he thought it would be.

[hersterical]

Of course you have bisexuality, it came for free with that radioactive spider bite that gave you superpowers

[cletus-kasadys-gay-boy]

I think I'm just being honest

[suethesocks]

I think this is singlehandedly my biggest contribution to the spider-man community

[salve-sono-giulia]

Random symbiote art

Carnage be like:

- slimy red goo with daddy issue

- psychopath with mental issues

[qirarey123]

An unfinished sketch, I might finish this tho

[heckcareoxytwit]

Spider-Man (Peter Parker in his Symbiote suit) is fighting Shocker when they are interrupted by the roar and rampage from the mighty Godzilla. Spider-Man and Shocker stop fighting for a moment as they call it a truce. Spider-Man leaves Shocker tied up at the "safe" spot as he goes off to pursue the kaiju. As Godzilla goes rampaging through Manhattan, Spider-Man has to save Mary Jane before her apartment building collapses. Just before Spider-Man and Mary Jane could discuss each other at the safe zone, they are interrupted by Black Cat. Spider-Man's relationships with Mary Jane and Black Cat ends up in a silly love triangle as Godzilla's attack on New York inadvertently leads to MJ and Black Cat meeting, learning about each other's relationship with Peter and quickly forming a dislike for one another.

Rather than deal with the two squabbling ladies, Spider-Man goes out to distract Godzilla by luring him to the deserted spot. Unfortunately, Godzilla's screech causes the Symbiote to disperse from Spider-Man and it moves on to assimilate Godzilla instead. Peter Parker realizes that the Symbiote suit he's wearing, is actually alive and he wondered what could've motivated Godzilla to return to New York and start attacking for seemingly no reason. It turns out the King of the Monsters is after the Venom Symbiote, which he has sensed is a dangerous alien entity and need to destroy before it endangers the Earth. This leads to the Symbiote infecting and assimilating Godzilla, causing even more destruction. As the Symbiote-possessed Godzilla rampages through Manhattan, Black Cat and Mary Jane work on evacuating the civilians while Peter Parker goes off to change his costume and find better equipment in dealing with kaiju with a symbiote. Peter Parker comes back with not only his original Spider-Man costume, he is also armed with vibro-shock gauntlets and flying on a glider. With the new weapon, Spider-Man manages to separate the Symbiote from Godzilla. Since Spider-Man is exhausted, he is unable to shoot out the webs so he falls down exhausted but he is saved by Godzilla. However, they are interrupted by a Symbiote taking its new form of Godzilla and the two titans fight each other. Godzilla obliterates the Venom Symbiote with a single atomic breath once he's freed from its control. As the fight is over, Spider-Man thanks Godzilla for the help.

Godzilla vs. Spider-Man #1, 2025

[shortforlizzard]

I’ve had my son for almost a month now, I’m so obsessed with this little freak

[hollowsart]

Acedia Sinistersonas + Hero/Villain Swap Otto & Beck!!

Based on my [concept post] !!!

Me as various Spider-Man villains + Morbius as a treat!!

Feel free to ask me about any of these, except for White Rabbit, Black Rabbit, Mysteria, and Goblin.. I got no lore ideas for them, they were just a lot of fun to draw LOL

these vary from: Tour gone wrong, science fair/convention volunteer demonstration gone wrong, wrong place wrong time. Ya girl is just phenomenally unlucky.

(I know Otto still looks a bit like an octopus, but shhh--)

[bonefall]

Can we see the sprite?

@crowfaraday

Turnabout Bumble: Prosecutor Bonefall makes his opening statement against Clear Sky

"Meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow"

[karmathehalflander]

A little doodle I didn’t plan on finishing never mind posting and definitely not animating but here we are.