BLACK CLOVER SCENARIOS/ ONE SHOTS

YOU HAVE A NIGHTMARE

Asta: 

You couldn't tell if you were awake or asleep, but all you knew was that you couldn't move. You were stuck, laying on your back in the bed. Almost like you had sleep paralysis. Out of the corner of your eye you saw something move. You wanted to keep looking at it, but you were too scared so you closed your eyes instead. 
It was only when you felt a heavy weight on your chest when you opened your eyes. 

A small gasp escapes your lips when you see a silhouette above you, like it was sitting on your chest. You couldn't see any distinct features, but you got a really evil vibe from it. 
It just sat on you, staring down at you. It wasn't doing anything to you, but it scared the hell out of you. You could feel yourself starting to breath heavier and it was getting harder to breath at the same time. 

Suddenly you felt someone shaking you and your eyes snapped open. You were glad that it was all just a bad dream because you knew that sleep paralysis was a pain in the ass. 

"Hey, (y/n). You okay?" You hear Asta ask you. 
You just hum and look at him. 
"Yeah, I just a had bad dream is all. Sorry if I disturbed you." 

You hear Asta let out a small sigh and pull you in close to his bare chest. 

"It's fine... I'll scare the bad dreams away." He says making you giggle. 
He always made you feel better, it was like his aura always made you feel better. 

"Good night Asta." You whisper and he leans down a little place a small kiss on your forehead. 

"Good night." 

Fuegoleon: 

You were being pushed somewhere, but you didn't know where. Your hands were tied together and you magic was bound. You didn't know what was happening, but you felt scared. 
Suddenly you saw a crowd in front of you and they all looked angry. 

You looked over to your right seeing Fuegoleon, but he wasn't looking at you. He was looking down at the ground. 
You felt something being placed around your neck. Looking down you saw a thick rope making your thoughts go wild. 

What was going on? Why were you being put to death? Why wasn't Fuegoleon looking at you? No one was telling you what was going on, so by now you were freaking out and started to cry. 

You wanted all of it stop, but all your cries fell deaf on ears. Just before the lever was pulled to drop the ground beneath you, you were suddenly shaken awake. 

"(y/n)! Wake up! It's just a dream." You heard Fuegoleon say to you as you tried to comprehend what was going on. 
Your hands were around your throat, trying to feel the imaginary rope that was around your throat. 
"I... you were there.. and a rope-"
"Shh," Fuegoleon quiets you and pulls you into his lap, his arm and legs wrapping around you like he was a sloth in a tree. 

The warmth of his body comforting you and making you feel safe. 

He kissed the top of your head before resting his chin on top of your head. 

"It's over now. Just a bad dream." He whispers calming you down even more. 
You nod, listening to his words. 
"You're right. Thank you." 

Fuegoleon lays back down, with you still in your arms but you move around a bit so you could get more comfortable. 

"Thank you, I really appreciate you helping me." You whisper as you start to close your eyes once again. 
"Anything for you." 

Luck: 

You were severely injured, but that didn't seem to matter lo Luck. He looked different, you could tell that he wasn't himself. 
At this point, you had no will to fight back.