Warnings: Uh…fluff? I dunno, some language I guess.
A/N: IT LIVES!!!! So my laptop crashed and I just got it back today. Me and @hunters-hiraeth had this beautiful conversation about what takes place in this little fic. She is my muse. I owe her my life. Also, I know I write a lot of Benny but honestly he’s the character that just speaks to me ( and oh do I love to hear hims speak) but I’m trying to branch out I swear.
Loud music thrummed
through the atmosphere of the bar, mixing with people’s voices and laughter.
Benny rested his elbows on the warn wooden table, smiling at the sight of Dean
and Y/N bantering back and forth. Y/N was teasing the oldest Winchester about striking
out with the bar tender. “ I’m telling you guys,” the cheerful tone in her
voice made Benny feel relaxed and at ease, “ She turned him down so flat I
thought I was going to have to peel Dean-o off the floor.” Dean flushed bright
pink, but didn’t lose the sheepish smile from his face. Sam laughed and took a
sip of his whiskey, “ The infamous Dean Winchester, turned down. Will wonders
Dean cut his eyes, “ She said she had a
boyfriend.” He tried to sound annoyed but broke into a bigger smile when Y/N
threw her arms around his neck. Benny understood the power that little girl
had. She was a walking ray of sunshine, even in their hurricane of a life. “
Hate to break it to you, Casanova, but that is the oldest line in the book.”
Y/n giggled again before perching on Benny’s lap and leaning back into his
body. Wrapping his arms around her waist, Benny burred his nose into the nape
of her neck and inhaled her scent. Turning her head, Y/n smiled softly at him,
her y/c/e going gentle before she kissed him quickly. “ You ok?” she whispered,
running a hand up his arm. It had been a rough hunt, all four bearing various
bruises and scars from the demons that had been terrorizing the small town.
Benny kissed her back and ran a thumb over Y/n’s
cheekbone, “ Right as rain, dahlin’. Don’t worry ‘bout me.” Y/n smiled, and
jumped up from her place and grabbed Sam’s arm. “ Come on, Too Tall. Lets go
play pool so I can kick your ass.”
Benny watched Y/N walk away, an admiring eye
on her denim clad backside. A chuckle from Dean made the vampire turn to look
at his friend. “ What’s funny, chief?”
Dean took a swig of beer and shook his head, “
You have it bad, man. Chick flick central.”
Benny smiled and looked
back at to where Y/N was laughing at something Sam said, her head thrown back
and eyes closed. “ That I do, brother. I’m wrapped around her little finger.”
Rose Leslie as DS Emma Jones in Luther’s upcoming season 4. (x) Luther will be back with its one-off special on Thursday, December 17th, in USA, and on Tuesday, December 15th, at BBC One.
Written by Neil Cross and directed by No Good Deed’s Sam Miller, the cast will include Rose Leslie, Laura Haddock, Darren Boyd, John Heffernan and Patrick Malahide, with Michael Smiley and Dermot Crowley returning as Benny Silver and DSU Martin Schenk respectively.
After Horace Silver’s death yesterday, only Sonny Rollins & Benny Golson remain from Art Kane’s ‘A Great Day in Harlem’ photo. They are the last 2 of the 57 musicians pictured still here. 55 have transitioned.
We’re witnessing time close the chapter on an era. Don’t forget them.