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Frozen Over

Title: Frozen Over

Pairing: Carpenter!Benny x Reader

Word Count: 673

Warnings: fluff, all the fluff

Prompt: Snow

Summary: AU The first snow of the seasons brings comfort and joy to both Benny and Y/N, and a walk to the lake has them spilling sentences they had yet to say.

A/N: Special thanks to @lipstickandwhiskey for the aesthetic. She’s so talented and I love her.

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You couldn’t help waking up just after sunrise. It had snowed last night, and all you wanted to do was enjoy the fresh pile of white sparkles. You sat on the small bench in front of the window, a cup of tea in your hand as you watched the cars drive through the blanket of snow and the birds find a good spot on the trees to land, on branches that weren’t drenched.

“You’re up early,” Benny’s rough voice came from behind you. You turned with a smile, greeting the man, still clad in tank top style shirt he had worn to bed; the one that left nothing to the imagination. He had pulled sweats over his boxers, the flat a little too cold to just wear his undergarments.

“It snowed,” you whispered, scooting over on the bench to let Benny sit down. He situated a pillow behind his back as he sat down, immediately pulling you into his lap, your cup of tea now forgotten on the floor.

“It did?” He mumbled, his lips attacking your neck with feather light kisses, hardly paying any attention to the world outside. Instead, his hands wrapped around your back, dragging you impossibly closer to him, the scruff of his beard now tickling the underside of your jaw.

You dragged your fingers through his short locks, tipping his head up so you could give him a proper kiss. “You’re particularly playful today,” you hummed.

“Let’s just say, I woke up to a beautiful sight.”

“So…” you dragged out, biting your lip nervously as you met his eyes.

“You wanna go play in it, don’t ya?” You nodded eagerly at his question, batting your eyelashes; you knew he couldn’t resist that.

“What d’ya say, after breakfast, we walk around, maybe go down to the lake and see if it’s frozen over?” He asked, brushing your hair out of your face and laying another kiss to your lips.

Benny made good on his promise, and after breakfast the two of you dressed in warmer clothes. The lake was not a far walk from your apartment complex so you slipped on sturdy boots and warm gloves, waiting impatiently for Benny to finish getting ready. He wore his work boots and his old fisherman’s hat to keep him warm. Over top, he wore the black pea coat you had gifted him last winter when his old one began wearing out.

It was still snowing when you walked outside, not as thick and heavy as it had last night, but light sprinkles that stuck to the snow already on the ground. The sun was out, the weather warmer than expected, making it a perfect winter day for a walk.

Benny held your gloved hand in an attempt to keep his own warm, his other hand was buried deep in his pockets. “I should’ve brought gloves,” he laughed.

You shook your head and curled into his body, his arm immediately going around your shoulders. “It’s not that cold.”

“I know. I just wanted an excuse ta hold your hand.”

The bridge that crossed the lake was capped in snow, building up on the sides and seemingly falling down into the water below. You leaned over the rail, holding tightly to the cool wood, as you watched the water move peacefully. It wasn’t frozen, but it wasn’t rushing down the hill like it did in summer.

Benny stood behind you, his arms wrapped around your waist as you both looked over now. “Pretty, ain’t it?”

You nodded, twisting to face him. “If you say just like you, I’m gonna smack ya.”

“Ya caught me,” he chuckled, pressing a quick kiss to your lips. “But I can’t help it. I got lucky.”

You hummed, letting his warmth engulf you. “I love you,” you whispered, your head pressed against his chest.

Benny smiled gently, reveling in the sound of you saying those words. “I love you too,” he repeated back. What better day to say it for the first time, than a day like today.

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Stealing Bases

Come watch a baseball game with Benny in this fluffy drabble based on the song Ball Cap by Dylan Scott! (647 words) Song 4 from Deluxe Edition

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“Look, all I’m saying is someone should have told me we would be outside today,” Y/N complained, holding a hand out in front of her face to keep the sun out of her eyes.

“It’s a baseball game, sweetheart. What did you expect?” Dean’s amused voice shouldn’t have made me bristle possessively. Okay, it wasn’t his voice that made me bristle. It was the term of endearment.

But Dean called every girl sweetheart. I knew that. Hell, we’d been friends for years. Went through the purgatory of high school together. In all but blood, Dean was my brother. I knew he didn’t have any feelings besides friendly ones towards Y/N. And it wasn’t like she was mine to get possessive over anyway.

“I don’t know, sweetheart,” she retorted sarcastically. “Maybe that we would sit somewhere in the shade?”

Jo snorted at the banter between the two, balled up the empty popcorn bag, and threw it my way. “Hey Benny, be a darling and get me some more?”

Maybe a walk to the concessions would do me some good. Clear my mind. Remind myself that Y/N wasn’t mine to get jealous over. We’d been friends forever and I was too cowardly to ever make the first move.

As I stood up, Dean looked up at me. “Darling? I’d like a beer.”

“Get your own beer,” I mumbled, accidentally hitting his head with my elbow as I stepped past him. When I glanced at him, he looked just as amused as he had when Y/N was complaining. But with a hint of some sort of knowing behind his eyes. Like he knew something I didn’t.

“Hey, Ben?” Y/N piped up. “If I don’t call you darling like Dean did, will you grab me a pretzel? Pretty please?”

Oh, how I wanted her to call me darling. “Sure thing, cher.”

“If I get Y/N to call you darling, will you get me that beer?” Dean tossed out.

“Actually,” Y/N said, standing up. “I’ll come with ya. Get away from this idiot here.”

As she passed by Dean, she hit him in the head with her elbow too, playing it off by apologizing profusely. As soon as we were out of the seats, Y/N wrapped her arm around mine and leaned against me so she wouldn’t lose me in the crowd. Little did she know that I have a Y/N-Radar and always know exactly where she’s at.

But I wasn’t about to complain at the contact.

“So, you’re rooting for the Braves today, right?”

“I’m rooting for the Braves every day, dar—”

Her smile at my slip made my heart skip. “Dean and Jo aren’t here to tease you, Ben. You can say darling and cher all you want.”

The crowd thinned for a moment and Y/N reached up and grabbed my ball cap from my head, walking backwards to get ahead of me with an alarmingly enchanting grin on her lips. When she put my hat on her head, it was a wonder I wasn’t struck dumb right then and there.

That Braves cap was my favorite hat. I’d worn it for years. It was a constant witness to the ups and downs in my life. My family joked that they couldn’t recognize me without it. Everyone knew it was my hat.

But on Y/N? She was breathtaking.

“Now this will keep the sun out of my eyes,” she said, still smiling like a goddess. “What do you think?”

Ah, hell. When she asked me straight out like that, I couldn’t help but answer truthfully.

Her t-shirt was crumpled in my hand in seconds as I pulled her close until my lips were on hers. Her lips were as soft as I’d imagined, and I nearly died right there when she overcame the shock and fell right into me, wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me back.

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Why I Stayed

Drabble request by anon: Could you be willing to do a Benny drabble? If so, thank you!!!!

Drabble request by @dixonwinchesterlover: Maybe one where the reader and Benny have known each other for a while and they confess their love for one another?

Word Count: 494

Warnings: None

Version en Español: Por Qué Me He Quedado

“Hey Elizabeth,” you greeted when you walked into the diner.

“Hey sweetie. Roy told me you had an interview today. How’d that go?”

Roy. It was still weird to hear him being called Roy. You, Dean, and Benny survived Purgatory together, and now the sweet vampire was playing cook at a diner down south and going by the name Roy.

“I feel pretty good about it. I should know by end o’ the week.”

The door to the kitchen swung open and Benny walked out with a steaming bowl of gumbo for you. “Did I hear you say you killed the interview?”

“Damn right, I did!” Just the sight of him made your smile grow. Even in Purgatory he seemed to add color to the dim, dull world. And back in the real world, he was, well, he was a beam of sunlight.

“I think that deserves a slice o’ pie on the house, don’t you, Elizabeth?”

She grinned over at you fondly. “Might even go so far as to give you a scoop of ice cream on the side too.”

“Might wanna save that for when I actually get the job,” you pointed out, but Benny immediately scoffed.

“Cher, you’ll get it. I just know it.”

The bell over the door sounded as the only other patron left. Elizabeth slid a piece of pie over to us. “Roy, why don’t you take your break and eat with your girl.”

Your heart jumped at being called his girl, but you tried not to let it show. A minute later, you were in a booth in gumbo heaven, Benny watching you with a soft smile. “Y’know, I wasn’t too sure about you sticking ‘round these parts at first.”

“You thought I would take off with Sam and Dean again, didn’t you?”

“Yeah. Then I thought…” He trailed off, clearing his through as he looked away. “But it doesn’t matter now.”

“What?” Benny wasn’t one to beat around the bush. Him brushing something off immediately piqued your interest. “You thought what?”

“Nothin’. It don’t matter.”

“Benny, we literally survived Purgatory together. I think you can handle telling me something you don’t want to.”

“Really, darlin’. It’s nothin’.” He finally met your eyes and gave in when he saw the unrelenting look you had. “I thought maybe Dean told ya to keep an eye on me. Keep me on the straight and narrow, you know?”

Reaching across the table, you grabbed Benny’s hand. “You really think I would let Dean tell me what to do? Ben, I stayed here because I like being around you. Even in that hell hole. I wouldn’t trade you for anything or anyone.”

“I told you it was nothin’. I ain’t worried ‘bout that one bit now.” Benny brought your hand up to his lips and brushed a kiss across the knuckles. “For what it’s worth, I like bein’ ‘round you too, Y/N.”

“I think that’s worth a hell of a lot.”

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Go For It

Head on over here for a sweet southern sugar filled drabble based on the song Lay It On Me by Dylan Scott! (874 words) Song 3 from Deluxe Edition

“Man, you’re so whipped,” Dean shoved Benny’s shoulder.

“Brother, if you met her, you’d understand.”

Dean just grinned. “I sure hope so, because if I find out you keep ditching us for some flavor of the week chick, I’m gonna be real pissed.”

“Y/N’s not just a flavor of the week. She’s…” There were no words to describe the kind of spell she’d cast over Benny. After a few weeks of casual conversation at the bar every once in a while, he’d finally gotten up the courage to ask her on a date. After she kissed him on the cheek at the end of the night, thanking him for a good time, Benny sat in his truck for at least an hour, unable to get her out of his mind. She was… amazing. Wonderful. Hilarious. Smart.

He’d thought of Dean’s wait three days to call after the first date rule and tossed that rule to hell. Not even two hours after he dropped her off, he was calling her, asking her out on another date for the very next night. Then again for the next night – tonight. Three dates in three days.

“You’ve got a stupid smile on your face, man.” That earned Dean a playful punch to his arm. “Hey, hey, hey. Just stating a fact. So what’s the plan for tonight? You finally gonna sack up and kiss her?”

“It’s only been three days.”

“Well, here in the twenty-first century, we move a little faster than snails.”

Charlie plopped down on Benny’s other side. “We talking about Y/N? Dude, you gotta kiss her.”

“Why do I get the feeling you two are trying to live vicariously through me?”

Charlie stuck her tongue out at him before settling in. Benny prepared himself for whatever convoluted logic and advice she was about to give. Odds were, he wouldn’t understand more than half of whatever she had to say. She talked in quotes from so many movies and shows that he couldn’t keep up.

“Look, Benny-boy. You’ve got that great Southern Gentleman thing going for you. Girls love that. You hold doors open and pull out their chairs and all that swoon-worthy stuff. It works. It really does. But if you move too slow, you’re never gonna get over that hump of pre-dating to actual firework kisses. And if Y/N’s spent almost every night with you this week, then she’s into you. She’s got it just as bad as you do. I can almost guarantee it. She wants you to just lay it on her. Just kiss her. Go for it.”

All of this talk was getting his nerves all jangled up. So Benny suddenly stood up and grabbed his jacket. “You two are way too interested in my life.”

*****

Somewhere beyond the lights of the city were the stars. Through the windshield of his truck, Benny could barely make out a few dots in contrast against the dark night sky.

“Australia or Chile?”

“Chile,” Y/N answered without hesitation. Benny cast her an inquisitive glance before making another turn, heading in the general direction of her house. She squeezed his fingers and grinned. “Spiders. Hate them. And I’ve heard horror stories about Australia with giant bugs and birds and… Plus Chile has some awesome history and Incan ruins and the Andes mountains stuff. I’ve always wanted to visit.”

“I’d protect you in Australia,” Benny assured her, shooting her a smile.

“What about when the giant tarantulas take you down? What am I going to do then?”

Pulling up to a stop sign on the edge of the city, Benny pulled his hand from the steering wheel and held it to his chest. “You wound me. I’m not going down by some spider.”

Her laughter filled the cab and Benny’s eyes drifted to her lips, trying to ignore his friends’ words clanging around in his head. “Okay, your turn.”

“My turn…” She stared out the window, thinking. Benny headed further out of town, noting how her smile seemed to grow the further away from the city they got. He wasn’t even pretending to drive her home anymore. Though, he supposed, this could just be a really long detour… “Would you rather explore the ocean or explore outer space?”

And so it went for another half hour until Benny pulled off to the side of the road and Y/N scooted over and pulled his arm around her shoulder. With the stars clearly visible now, their conversation wound along like a lazy stream in the forest. Benny was content to stay here forever. The cool night air drifting through the open windows, Y/N at his side, her hand in his, talking about everything and nothing all at once.

“Benny?”

“Mm-hmm?”

She twisted her head so that her cheek was pressed to his shoulder, face turned towards his. A soft smile was playing on her lips. “I really like you. I like spending time with you and talking to you…”

“Trust me, darlin’. The feeling is definitely mutual.”

Then she completely stopped his heart when she pressed upwards and kissed him without hesitation. It was like she’d never been more sure about anything in her entire life, and as Benny kissed her back, he felt exactly the same.

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Served My Sentence

{Y/N}, a hunter, gets trapped in Purgatory and is rescued by a handsome Vampire and the two make a deal to get out.

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Word Count: 800

I’ve been stuck here for who knows how long, I remember that I was next to a damn Leviathan and then boom, I end up here, I think it’s called Purgatory.

“ I smelt her this way.” A monster called out, I held my weapon, the fang came at me and I swiped my blade, chopping it’s god damn head off, but I was slammed into the ground.

“ Gonna enjoy this.” The male voice said laughingly, but was pulled off me, I got up and raised my blade, only to find a rugged looking man.

“ I just saved your ass.” The male said as he had a blade in his hand.

“ What are you?” I asked, he smirked at me, vampire fangs coming down.

“ Figures.” I said as I kept my blade up.

“ What’s your name?” He asked as I quirked my eye brow up.

“ {Y/N} {L/N}.” I said as I moved a lock of my {H/C} hair out of the way of my {E/C} eyes.

“ Benny Lafitte.” He said with a smile, I heard footsteps behind me, I moved and jumped, slamming my blade hard upon the creature, it died easily.

“ So Sugar, you’re human.” Benny said as I began walking.

“ Yeah.” I replied before turning to him.

“ I have a way out.” Benny told me, I perked my ears.

“ I don’t trust you.” I said as he smirked.

“ Good you’re learning.” Benny said as we continued walking.

“ It’s only a way out for humans.” He continued, I turned again to him, he had a way about him.

“ How would I get out and what do you want in return?” I asked as he smirked.

“ A ride out of here.” Benny said as I chuckled.

“ A Soul Train?” I asked as he nods.

“ If that’s what you are into.” He replied as I sighed.

“ Great, how doe we get out of here?” I asked as he smiled, pointing up a hill and I could hear a stream.

“ You know how long you’ve been here?” Benny asked as I walked more and more.

“ Don’t know, could be a year or more.” I replied as I continued up, he caught my attention.

“ When I get out, I need to see Dean.” Benny grunted, I turned to him and quirked my eyebrow up.

“ Dean? As in Dean Winchester?” I asked, Benny nodded at me, I smirked.

“ Pain in my ass is what he is to me.” I said as I see we are close to a portal.

“ Ok, this won’t turn ya. I’m located in a field outside Sioux Falls, under a large tree” Benny told me as he got a blade out, we sliced open our arms.

“ Conjunti Sumus, Unum Sumus.” Benny said aloud, I watched as he became red and white, he was absorbed into my arm, I then went through the portal, no problem, it was night and I found a tent, my blade still in my hands.

“ Markus, what the?” A woman asked as she was behind her man.

“ What day is it?” I asked gruffly.

“ August 19, 2014.” The man replied, I nodded then left, I was in that damn place for a year and a half?

“ Well Fuck!” I exclaimed, my arm began to hurt.

“ Oh, pipe down!” I told Benny’s soul, it took me about a week to get to Sioux Falls, I found the field and the tree, I began to undig the grave, soon I found the skeleton, I pulled my sleeve up.

“ Calm down Benny!” I screamed, I then sliced open my arm, the blood began to drip upon the skeleton.

“ Anima corpori. Fuerit corpus totem resurgent.” I said the ritual, I fell as it went upon the bones, but I see Benny whole at the bottom.

“ Let me help you.” I said with a smile, Benny got out and smiled at me.

“ Now, lets go find Dean, the bunker in Lebanon is a good place to start.” I said with a smile.

“ Lets go Sugar.” Benny said with a smile, the two of us began our journey to Lebanon, as we walked or go a ride closer, Benny and I connect, made a bond with one another.

“ So, we are almost there, and I think Dean would be surprised.” I said as Benny moved a lock of my hair, he cupped my cheek and then his lips found mine, I was engorged into the kiss, but he pulled away.

“ Benny?” I asked as he smiled at me.

“ Been wanting to do that.” Benny said with a smile.

“ Served My Sentence.” I replied.

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Hide Away

Characters: Benny Lafitte, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Castiel, Reader (Y/N)

Pairing: Benny x Reader

Warnings: Bossy reader, scare tactics, grumpy Benny, annoying Winchesters, well it is just fluffy really!

Word count: 1100ish

A/N: So this is written for @faith-in-dean‘s May challenge. The theme was vacation and the prompt was “Am I supposed to be scared now?”

I know I mostly write Dean stuff mixed with a little Cas and Sam but I am trying to branch out a little and I love Benny dearly so my choice of character fell on him.

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“You can’t be serious?” Benny followed you with eyes open wide but making sure to keep himself a few steps behind you as if he was afraid you would twirl around and grab him and drag him out of the bunker by force.

“Oh but I am serious Benny! You have stayed cooped up in the bunker ever since you got back from purgatory. You even refuse to go on hunts with me and the boys. To be honest you are worse than Castiel has ever been…” you spoke in a firm tone but you didn’t raise your voice at him.

“I am worse than the angel? Gee thank you Y/N,” Benny looked halfway amused and half way annoyed by the prospect of you dragging him to destination unknown to what you called relaxing. Benny however could not see what would be relaxing about spending a week in the company of human’s. Out in the sunlight hiding in shadows. Creeping about like he had been doing on his last “trip” to earth. That hadn’t ended well. He hadn’t been a good fit and he still wasn’t but that didn’t stop Y/N from keep trying to force him out into the world. She meant well. He knew she did but he wasn’t human. He was never going to be human again and the sooner she accepted that and left him be the better they would both be off.

“Y/N I have never been on a vacation in my life! Not even when I was human. You go… I can stay here and…” Benny tried but he only resulted in her twirling around and throwing a back at his feet.

“You are coming and that is that! Now get packing or I will pack for you!”

Benny’s mouth fell open but he honestly couldn’t thing of a single think to say so he just closed it again and nodded silently as he headed down the hall towards his room with his newly acquired back in tow. He was silently cursing under his breath but when he heard footsteps behind him he quickly twirled around ready to apologize to her just in case she heard him.

He drew a sigh of relief when he realized the footsteps didn’t belong to Sam but the younger Winchester who sent him a careful smile. He and Sam still weren’t close friends but he accepted Benny’s presence in the bunker and they respected each and the bond the other had with Dean.

“So she convinced you to go huh?”

“She is not giving me a choice! I tried to say no but she is just not listening,” Benny complained earning a sympatric smile from Sam.

“Yeah it is so much easier just to go with it when she gets like that. The only one still dumb enough to put up a struggle when she is on a stubborn streak is Dean and he always end up losing anyway,” Sam halfway laughed and Benny let out a sigh.

“I guess you are right and I know she means well but…”

“Look man,” Benny twirled around when he heard Dean’s voice coming from behind him and he saw the older Winchester head towards them from the armory, “true she is stubborn as hell which can be the most annoying thing in the world but she is right. You could use a change of scenery.” Dean quickly turned his attention to Sam pointing at him, “and I am not dumb dude!” making Sam snort and Dean send him a bitch face.  

“Don’t you start too brother,” Benny complained as he shut Dean a pitiful look that only made the hunter chuckle, “doesn’t matter what I think anyway buddy! If Y/N says you are going, there is nothing either Sam or I can to about it!”

“Right!” Sam added and gave Benny a quick nod before the brothers left Benny standing outside his room as they went about their business clearly not even bothering to try and help Benny out of his spur of the moment vacation…

“Vacation…” Benny mumbled to himself as he carried his now full back along with a cooler filled with O neg towards the garage, “more like a kidnapping!”

“Oh suck it up Lafitte!!” Y/N appeared behind the vampire and forcefully pushed him towards the garage and her car and just when they reached it Benny tried one last act of desperation and he let his teeth show.

“Y/N I can’t control it… We better not go… If I am in a close space with humans for too long…” Benny did his best the make it look like he was fighting back his fangs and the urge to drink her but Y/N just lifted a brow at him and sighed.

“Am I supposed to be scared now?” she sounded completely unimpressed and Benny retracted his fangs with a disappointed expression on his face as she continued, “one I have been a hunter all my life your fangs doesn’t scare me! Second of all bullshit! You spend 6 hours watching Star Wars and arguing with the brothers in Sam’s room yesterday and you didn’t drink either of them so stop trying to get out of this cause it won’t work anyway!”

Benny sulked all the way up to Bobby’s old cabin though he was pleasantly surprised when he figured out Y/N’s destination was the middle of nowhere and not some crowded city and though he would never admit it to her he actually ended up enjoying his week alone with her. When they got back home he had started seeing her in a different light. He would still act grumpy when she bossed him around but he would smile as soon as she turned her back more than once earning a snarky remark from one of the Winchester’s often followed by a clueless Castiel wondering out loud until Sam or Dean hushed him before Y/N heard him.

Benny even started hunting with the Winchesters and Y/N. More than that he started to enjoy life in a way he had never thought possible. Maybe earth wasn’t so bad as vampire after all. Maybe it had never been. Maybe he had just needed to find something… or someone to live for once more.

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