Most mashup jackets feel like someone threw darts at a board.
This one? It actually works.

Black wool body. Real leather sleeves—not that stiff, plastic-y stuff that cracks by winter. Ribbed cuffs that stay put, even when the wind’s howling off the Detroit River. And those sleeves? Pure Lions: Honolulu blue with silver trim. No fading, no cheap dye. Just clean, bold color that says you mean it.

Up front, near the chest, there’s a small Venom symbol. Not huge. Not glowing. Just a sharp, dark mark—like Eddie Brock himself: quiet until he’s not. No movie quotes stitched in. No cartoon faces. Just enough to catch the eye of someone who gets it.

It’s warm, but not bulky. Throw a hoodie underneath on a November game day, and it layers fine. Wear it solo in October, and it’s light enough not to overheat. Lining’s soft, snaps hold tight, and after a few washes (cold, hang dry—don’t toss it in the dryer), it still looks like it did day one. No pilling. No weird shrinkage.

Tailgaters have worn it. Bar regulars. Guys walking their dogs in Corktown. It doesn’t scream “costume.” It just looks like a solid jacket—with a little edge.

Venom 2 Detroit Lions Varsity Jacket made by The Falcon Jackets, and you can tell. Stitching’s tight where it needs to be. Leather’s broken in, not stiff. Fit’s relaxed but not sloppy—like it was cut for actual shoulders, not a hanger.

This isn’t fast fashion. It’s not churned out by the thousand with flimsy zippers and logos that peel after two weeks. It’s built like varsity jackets used to be: meant to last, meant to be worn, meant to become part of the rotation.

For anyone who’s ever worn Lions gear and liked their heroes a little messy, a little complicated—this jacket lands. No hype. No filler. Just wool, leather, and a design that somehow makes Venom and the Lions feel like they belonged together all along.