Benny Cross X Reader

Benny Cross x reader

When benny hurt his leg and have to stay on bed rest he start to read some of his girl books and jonnhy came to visit and benny is just like “ human mind if amazing”.

Bedridden - B. Cross

Pairings : Benny Cross x Reader

Warnings : Mentions of romance novels

Genre : Fluff? Or, where Benny gets caught reading his wife’s romance novels

A/N : I took a bit of a different route with this request, but I still hope you enjoy it <3

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“Babe, what is this?” Benny’s voice calls out from their shared room. Y/N furrows her brows, confused as to what Benny was referring to.

Ever so careful, Benny had sprained his ankle whilst riding with the club, leaving him bedridden. Obviously, Benny was insufferable. She loved him, more than life, but the man had ants in his pants. He, who was so used to always going for a thrill, was going insane being cooped up in his room.

As she walked through the threshold and into the bedroom, she saw Benny lying on the bed, one of her romance books in his hand. He was concentrated on the pages in front of him, and she couldn’t help but snort at the fact that none other than Benny Cross was reading smut, and seemingly enjoying it.

He looked up at her after a minute, a look of surprise and intrigue plastered on his face. “I didn’t know you read this kind of stuff,” he spoke as he flipped through the book.

“Yeah,” she spoke whilst laughing, “I get bored when you’re not around.” He rose his eyebrows at that, continuing to read the book as though she weren’t there.

Shaking her head, she walked back out to the kitchen, tending to the pan on the stove.

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As Johnny strode into the house, he was shocked by the silence which enveloped the space. As he experienced in the last couple of days, the minute he walked through the door, he’d be greeted by Benny calling him into his room and complaining about his lack of activity and the immense boredom he’s experiencing. Yet, as he looked around the empty living room, he was surprised. He knew the couple was home as he heard the shower running, yet no sign of Benny.

He went ahead and invited himself into Cross and Mrs. Cross’ bedroom, where he was greeted by the sight of Benny. And, in Benny’s hands was a book with a shirtless man and a semi-naked woman on the cover. The realization hit him like a truck: Benny Cross was reading a romance novel.

He barked out a laugh, startling Benny of his presence, the latter quickly attempting to hide the book under his pillow, yet realizing that it was of no use, he had been caught.

“Are you readin’ smut?” Johnny wheezed out.

A blush creeped its way up Benny’s face, a mumbled ‘no’ slipping its way past his lips.

“Oh,” Johnny sighed out, attempting to catch his breath, “wait til’ I tell the rest of the gang ‘bout this.”

Safe to say, Benny would never hear the end of this.

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Do you write about Major Gale Cleven ? I watched masters of the air and I’m in love with Austin being a pilot

Hi, love! I actually haven’t watched this movie, so I don’t feel like I’d be able to write a good fic for it 😭 I could find a way to work him into the Top Gun universe and make a fic like that or something! I’m so sorry, I feel so boring for not having seen the movie yet :(

lovedddd the amortenia one shot 💕💕 part 2?

Thank you so much, love!! Makes me so happy you enjoyed it :) and part two just droppeddddd 🤍🫶🏻

Under the Stars - T. Riddle

Pairing : Tom Riddle x Slytherin!Reader

Warnings : Slight use of Y/N, use of the word ‘damn’

Genre : Fluff, or, in which reader and Tom go on a much unexpected date

A/N : Part two of Amortentia is here! Thank you to @vivisandg @cats-and-sheep and @kenobi-baby for requesting a part two! I really am proud of this, so I hope you guys like it as much as I do! Also, two posts in one day, I feel so proud 🥲

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It had been a week since Y/N’s fate was revealed to her, a fate which led her straight to none other than Tom Marvolo Riddle. They had talked now and then, he would wait for her and walk her to class, but she felt awkward around him, as though her lips were sown together by the string of her shyness. He noticed this, of course, yet he still put in the effort to talk to her, a fact she greatly appreciated; one which would make butterflies express their wings in her stomach.

It wasn’t until she sat in the library studying, when an opportunity for more arose. As she flipped through her Charms textbook, a folded piece of parchment fell onto her lap.

Confused, she glanced around, yet the library appeared empty. She plucked the note from her lap, and gasped as she read it.

‘Meet me in the Astronomy Tower at 10.

Your dearest,

Tom M. Riddle.’

She didn’t know what to think. He wanted her to break curfew to meet him, but, as she thought about it, she couldn’t help but be curious as to the nature of the meeting. Is this a date? Should she dress nice? Damn him for being so ambiguous in his note.

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Her hands shook as she ascended the steps to the Astronomy Tower. She didn’t know what to expect, nor what would be waiting for her. Her fingers tugged her coat tighter around her frame, a shield against the cold and the nerves.

As she went up the final step, her eyes found the back of Tom Riddle, his figure turned away from her and leaned against the railing. What caught her eye, however, was the hundreds of candles which littered the floor.

He turned to face her, her gasp alerting him of her presence. She was left speechless as her eyes adjusted to the tiny flames, his eyes trained on her and her reaction.

“Do you like it?” He asked after a moment.

“Yes, this is,” she took a beat to find the words, “it’s beautiful,” she spoke as she stepped closer to him.

“I’m glad.” He held out his arm to her, which she gladly took, as they settled on the railing of the tower, his grip on her steady to give her a sense of safety.

The pair stood in silence for a couple minutes, both enjoying each other’s presence too much to speak.

“You know, I- I once read a book in which there was this boy who was in love with this girl, and she tells him that if he wants to be with her, he has to catch a falling star for her, and so he spends the rest of his life trying to catch a star, but, every time they reach the earth, they shatter. And, in the end, she marries someone else and he dies while chasing stars. It’s quite tragic, but, every time I look at the stars, I can’t help but think about how they represent his devotion and love for her, yet it will never be enough, cause every time, it shatters.” She turns to look at Tom, and finds him staring intently at her. “Anyway, that just came to mind.” He kept staring, the corners of his mouth turning up. “What?” She asked, becoming self-conscious by his staring.

He shook his head, “nothing, you’re just,” he paused, “you’re incredible.”

Heat rushed to her cheeks, and she had to break his gaze to keep from melting in front of him. It had only been a week since their discovery, yet she felt as though she had known this introverted boy her whole life. He was nothing like she expected him to be. And she loved it.

“Thank you.”

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The rest of their night was spent talking; they shared anecdotes and discussed literature, and the seconds turned into minutes and the minutes turned into hours.

They found themselves sitting in the middle of the candles, facing each other and laughing constantly.

Once a comfortable silence fell over the two, Tom felt compelled to speak. “I want to ask you something. You are absolutely in your right to say no, I respect you and your answer.”

She began to get nervous at his words, wondering what on earth could be so important for him to word that way. He was always so well-spoken, something she deeply admired, however found intimidating in the moment.

“I would like to take you out. On a date. Again, you can say no. I know it’s only been a week since we began to get to know each other, however, I can’t stop thinking about you ever since that class. It’s as though you have enchanted me, and I welcome it with open arms. I want to court you, if you’d do me the honor.” His words melted her heart as though he was the sun and she was the snow. She was sure she was falling for this boy, and she didn’t want any parachute to soften her landing.

“I would love that,” her words were like honey to him, her soft hand covering his. He took her fingers in his, bringing them to his lips, leaving what can only be described as a most gentle touch, and moving them to his chest.

Serenity took over the two. As he committed her features to memory, he thought he would gladly spend the rest of his life putting together the pieces of a fallen star if it would make her smile.

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Hi I was wondering if you could possibly write a part 2 to Amortentia with Tom Riddle? I don’t know if you do that but I really enjoyed reading it!

Ahhhh thank you so much!! I’m glad you enjoyed! Part two is out now! I was on a flight and just got to writing and that’s what came out lol 😆

Hello, everyone!! I’ve seen your requests and i promise I’m getting to them. It’s gonna take me a bit because i just moved into college, and im settling in, so, it might take me a while! I’m not ignoring them, I’m just busy :(