#luck drabbles

[amaya-writes]

Hiiiii so I was wonder if I could request luck voltia and Nahoya kawata (smiley) finding their s/o sleeping in the weirdest place. I’m in love with insane people don’t judge me 😪✋

Notes: this is my first request with a Black Clover character and I'm so happy about it tbh! But...I don't really know Nahoya's character well enough since I've only watched the anime so I ended up not writing his. Sorry!

Warnings: slight spoilers of Luck's backstory.

Characters involved: Luck Voltia

Gender-neutral reader, you/yours

A small chuckle slipped past Luck's lips as he collapsed on the ground beside Magna.

The two had been training with each other for the greater part of that afternoon, yet somehow, even as his muscles ached with exhaustion, Luck found that he was still buzzing with energy.

One glance to the side made it clear that Magna was in no shape to even hold a steady conversation much less continue sparring.

The sight would have usually pushed Luck to continue annoying his best friend, but instead he found himself pushing away from the forest floor to busy himself with something of more importance.

You.

"Oi, where are you off to?"

"To find my dear darling."

Magna snorted at his reply, somehow impossibly sinking further into the tree trunk he chose to lean against.

"Yeah good luck with that."

Luck didn't bother to stick around much after that, already tapping into his magic to speed through the forest until the familiar rooftops of Black Bull's headquarters was in sight.

However, just as he was about to race towards the front gate, Luck found himself coming to a stop and practically stumbling over his own feet as he stared at the top half of the house in bewilderment.

You were sleeping on the roof.

The roof that only had a thin slab of straight concrete before surrounded by a slope on either end.

The sight had Luck recoiling in shock and gawking as he took in your slumbering form, noticing how even from such a distance, your typically vibrant clothes were enough for him to recognise you.

It was only when you turned in your sleep and got dangerously close to the slope that Luck finally found it in himself to start moving.

The way he jumped from one window of the house to the other would have probably looked comical to most, but Luck didn't care, not when the only thing he could think of was the possibility of you falling.

It was only when he landed on the roof right below your feet that Luck finally allowed himself a small sigh of relief, with his arms almost automatically reaching to wrap around you.

You were too deep of a sleeper to notice the change in your position, but somehow as Luck hoisted you up in his arms he felt your hands almost automatically clench around his cloak.

The sight had him cooing as Luck noticed your sudden affinity to a baby, one who he apparently had to protect.

"Aw, sleep darling. I'll take care of you!"

Luck placed a small peck on your forehead as he spoke, and then another on the bridge of your nose and corner of your mouth until he had to physically pull himself away from you.

He just couldn't help it. After all, you were too cute!

But that didn't excuse how dangerous it was to fall asleep on a place like the front roof, especially since you could have rolled off, or worse, been injured by another mage or animal.

The mere thought made Luck's smile strain as his grip on you subconsciously tightened, making him speed the two of you back to his room before his thoughts could get the better of him.

You were the most beautiful thing Luck had ever seen, but as he set you down on his bed and gently took a seat beside you, he couldn't help but feel a sense of apprehension.

"I'll protect you. I'll make you happy...just like my mother."

Luck didn't even realise he had spoken out loud until you turned onto your side, with your form curling around his and hand almost wrapping around the arm still resting on your waist.

The sight made him coo as the blond got in the bed beside you, with a silly smile forming on his face as Luck gathered you in his arms.

He was in love.

Luck didn't know how finding you asleep on the rooftop was what it took to make him realise his feelings, but as he buried his face in your neck and allowed himself to start dozing off, he couldn't help but feel grateful.

Maybe your weird sleeping habits weren't so bad after all.

[amaya-writes]

Hi!! Happy 2k, Amaya! You def deserve it and so much more!

For the event, I'd like to request a Luck Voltia x reader + modern!AU, please.

Have a good day, tyyyy!!

Event Masterlist About The Event

Notes: thank you! I made this a modern-high school au since idk there was something about Luck being on the track team that I liked lol but I hope you like it!

Warnings: n/a

Characters involved: Luck Voltia

Gender-neutral reader, you/yours

You both meet in high school.

He's the golden boy of your grade; the one who everyone seemed to like regardless of their status or aesthetic.

There's just something about his smiles and charm that had the whole school revolving around Luck like mere planets to his sun.

Everyone fell for his good boy who's perfect and always happy front, but not you. You could see the way his perfect smile would crack and hear the heavy sighs he would often let out after days spent laughing and pretending to be constantly happy.

It wasn't all fake. You knew Luck was actually one of the few people who were almost always optimistic.

He just had his moments too, but no one else seemed to realise that.

Your concerns for the situation and his mental health had been quickly shot down by those around you, and you were almost ready to move on from your speculations until one day after school when Luck himself was leaning against your locker waiting to talk to you.

You thought he would be mad you were ruining his reputation or something, but he had really just been relieved in a way that was sadder than anything else.

The two of you had quickly grown close to one another. So much so that you had been labelled as the sun and moon of your high school.

He was the cheerful golden retriever of a friend, and you were the realistic yet caring black cat who was always there for him but never showed it.

It started with the two of you sending each other memes and relatable videos on social media and ranting about your lives but pretending not to know each other in school to being suddenly hugged from the back in the middle of the hallway as a familiar giggle floated to your ears.

The physical affection had certainly taken some time to get used to, but you had eventually come to appreciate Luck's touch, even missing it on the days when life got a little too overwhelming.

He would stay back after school with you on the days you had your clubs and you would watch all of his races and tease him about how serious he was as track captain.

Nobody cared much about your friendship, if anything, they seemed happy the two people who were always friends with everyone but never really anyone's favourite had found each other.

And you were happy.

Until you realized you had gotten a little too happy.

Until his touches started leaving a hot trail across your skin as you squirmed in a way that was more endearing than annoyed. Until you started showing up to his races because you wanted to, not because he would drag you to them and force Magna to watch over you.

You had fallen for Luck Voltia. And surprisingly, he had fallen for you too.

At first, the two of you were stupid enough to avoid each other and start to grow distant, but that was quickly fixed by a little intervention from your friends.

Dating Luck was certainly an adventure.

He was always so cute and cuddly; constantly seeking your touch and affirmation throughout the day to the point where you had gotten used to almost constantly holding his hand in school.

But his touches were always so sweet in a way that was nothing like the perverted lingering touch of the average teenage boy. For he always sought out affection and not an out to satisfy his lust.

He loved doing all the cliche things others would find cringy, like making you wear his track jacket or 'dedicating' a race to you, which really just meant he screamed out your name saying he would win against Magna for you.

But there were also the mellow days when he would rest against your shoulder and silently watch you get lost in your studies and hobbies as he tried to use your company to escape his life for a bit.

Spontaneity was a big part of your relationship and you often found yourself being awoken by your ringtone and the sound of an excited Luck ready to drag you to a new place he found at ungodly hours.

He never talked much about his family or what he wanted to do in the future, choosing to ignore everything but the present.

Some might have called it escapism, but you saw it as living in the moment; something you wished you could allow yourself to do rather than stressing over the expectations every teenager is weighed down by.

Most might have thought it was you who would support Luck, but none of them saw the way he would so willingly take care of you. How he would remind you of the smallest things like eating and sleeping.

How Luck was your rock in the storm of your life.

The two of you were perfect for each other in a way high school romances could never be. And as you graduated together, you couldn't help but hope that your bond would continue even past your teenage years.