#yandere gepard x reader

[yandere-romanticaa]

I am thoroughly convinced that Gepard would be one of the sweetest yanderes in but the most awkward way possible.

He strikes me as the kind of guy who would blush if you just stood a bit too close let alone dared to drape your arms around his broad shoulders, teasing him about his flustered reactions. He gets so red and huffy, he hates it. The power you have over him is too great but he doesn't have the heart to let you go.

It's like feeling the warm spring sun for the first time once the cold winter is over. It's an addiction and you are the drug.

Gepard does everything he can to see you on a daily basis even if he doesn't necessarily always talk to you. Simply seeing you in the crowd is enough for his heart to be put at ease, your safety and comfort mean the world to him. His sister liked to tease him sometimes, her playful voice would fill the silence as Gepard would say nothing, pale cheeks burning with shame and desire.

His silence says everything she needs to know.

Despite his title and overall demeanor, Gepard is no stranger to jealousy. He can't just strut up to you and strike up a conversation, not like any other person can. He is always curt and formal, so much so that you believed that he despised you.

He was heartbroken when he found out about that.

How many restless nights has Gepard had because he couldn't stop thinking about you? How many times did he think to just go for it, only to be stopped by that bothersome voice in his mind?

Poor Gepard ends up shooting himself in the foot because of this. He has been restricted to scaring off thugs and potential suitors in any way he can. He watches and watches, his heart soaring to be with you.

[uwuyangeppie]

gepard landau, captain of the silvermane guards, kidnaps you.

and you… are fine with it?

he goes on a spiel about how this is all to protect you, that this is a necessary measure and the world is very dangerous. he gets down on one knee and holds your hand and tells you: “this is for us.”

and you believe him. you don’t really understand what he meant by that last sentence, but you believe that he really does have your best interests at heart. why wouldn’t he? he’s such a good man! an example for all! and it makes you feel pretty special, knowing that he’s going to all this effort for you.

you make it clear that you intend on listening to him completely, and he relents. off come your binds, you’re given access to the rest of the house, your life is good.

and then he leans in for a kiss.

you jump. “what was that for?”

he looks at you strangely. “i love you. that’s why we’re here together, forever and ever.”

he presses another kiss to your forehead as you stand there, unbelievingly. he kidnapped you out of love?

does that mean you can’t tell him you’re in love with someone else?

[yanderehsr]

Hi Hi!! I know it's been a while BUT I have comeback!! Can i request a Maid!Darling with Jing Yuan, Gepard, Blade and Caelus? Thanks

Ay, you're back, happy to take this request of yours.

Trigger Warning: Yandere, Obsessive behaviour, Possessive behaviour, Kidnapping

Jing Yuan: You are one of the maids working in his estate. Whenever you work, his eyes are always on you, you just looks so beautiful in the dress, he stations you inside his room, you do everything from cleaning to cooking for him.

Don't try to quit, it's not possible, the moment you do Jing Yuan will laugh. He will then walk up to you and hug you, he will whisper in your ear about how you can't quit, that no job will be willing to take you if he tells them not to, and you can't leave the luofo, no ship will ever want to have you on it. You are stuck as his maid, and soon as his wife.

"You would make a great housewife, all that is needed is a ring on that finger"

Gepard: He only has you as a maid, he isn't home much. He worries about you everyday he is working, were you eating enough, maybe you hurt yourself. He can't focus until he comes home and sees for himself.

If you try to quit, Gepard will go into shock, why would you want to quit, how can he protect you then, he will beg for you not to quit. If you still want to he will go quiet, and then he will lock the door, you may be confused now, but he's sure you will understand some day. Maybe he needs to be home more often.

"You don't understand, your protection goes above Belebog"

Blade: He doesn't care about who you work for, it could be some random rich dude or the general himself, he needs to have you, and he will. He probably meets you when you are out buying groceries, he saw you and couldn't look away, not even after you noticed him staring.

Blade will try and get you fired, manipulating behind the scenes so that you'll get in trouble, and when you get fired, he will take you. It's a remote location, no one as far as the eye can see. But don't worry, you can still be a maid, just this time it's for him.

"No need to think of your old master, I can be your new one and more"

Caelus: You work as a maid on the astral express. It's not really work, when you joined the crew you didn't want to do nothing, so you started to clean. It was March 7th that bought the maid dress and now you can always be seen in it.

Caelus wants to burn all your other clothes, you just look so beautiful in that dress, sure it's a distraction in battle, but he doesn't care, he can take a beating if he can just look at you for a few seconds more. He always gets you to spend time with him, not only because you're his, but he also just wants to keep looking at you.

"You look beautiful today as well, MY dear maid"

[yccoffeesimp]

𝑊𝒉𝑦 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝐼 𝑠𝑎𝑦 𝑂𝑘𝑖𝑒 𝐷𝑜𝑘𝑖𝑒| ??? 𝑥 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

TW: G0r3 & C@nn¡B@lism at the very end.

You stayed up the entire weekend writing the short story. You didn't want to think too hard about what to write, so you went with the easiest option. Fantasy/ adventure. It was already time for the next club meeting when you finished.

You wanted to show the others but to whom? Choose-

-Blade

-Dan Heng

→ Jing Yuan

-Gepard

->'Best to show Jing Yuan first, after all, he is the president and the one who gave us the assignment.'

You thought. You then slowly began to walk to him with the two flat papers in hand. "Lovely to see you again, Y/n."The ivory white-haired man said, smiling at you.

→ "Nice to see you as well Jing Yuan."

"Oh before I forget, I'd just like to say. If you have any suggestions for anything regarding the club such as activities or problems, don't be afraid to inform me." He said, crossing his arms, his cat-like smile still present on his features.

→ "I'll keep that in mind but I'm going to go with the flow as I get settled in."

"We all need time to earn our footing." He slightly laughed.→

"Say you wanna read the short story I wrote?"

You ask, handing him the papers as he nods. It didn't take long for him to finish reading the two papers of the short story. When he gave the papers back, he had a light smile.

"Excellent work, Y/n, I underestimated your writing capabilities. Say Dan Heng enjoys this type of writing style, the fantasy and the way with words is extremely moving and it paints a picture in your head as if you were in it yourself." He closed his eyes as he spoke, nodding ever so slightly.

→ "You lost me."

"My apologies, I didn't mean to wander. But regardless, it's very well written, and I enjoyed reading it. It captivates the reader and that's what is most important in any form of literature."

→ "Yeah I guess so."

"Since I've read yours, would you like to read mine as well?" He offered.

→ "Sure."

"Sorry if it isn't any good, I'm not as creative as most are." He smiled awkwardly, unfolding his arms across his chest as they landed at his sides again. Reaching for the paper that he had written on, which laid on the desk beside him, before handing it to you.

You took the soft, thin paper examining the words written on it.The story was about a group that called themselves Space Rangers and one of their amazing adventures. The story was rather vivid and from what you could tell no spelling or grammar mistakes. This is to be expected from Jing Yuan after all he is the valedictorian student.

You set the paper down as you looked at Jing Yuan."Is it bad?"He then asked.

→ "Are you kidding me? This is amazing!"

You exclaimed, this caused him to smile."I'm glad you think so, I feel as if I could use more practice on wording it better and try not to go into details a lot. Just proves I have a lot more to learn."

→ "We all could. Well, I'm going to go see what the others wrote. See ya around Jing Yuan."

"If you want to chat more, I'll be here." He smiled before you walked away.

Who's next?

→Dan Heng

-Blade

-Gepard

→ "Maybe I should go see Dan Heng next. He probably has some constructive criticism for my writing. I mean he's writing his own novel so.."

You thought, before walking up to him. He was sitting near the back of the classroom, hunched over that notebook that was said to contain that novel of his. Dan Heng didn't notice you until he looked to see you approaching him.

→ "Hey Dan Heng."

"Greetings {name}, is something the matter?" He asks, setting his pencil down for a brief moment.

→ "I was wondering if you wanted to read the short story we were assigned to read."

You said, you felt your voice slowly become high pitched as to not knowing how to talk to the guy. All you knew was that he was Dan Feng's, the future owner of Vidyadhara Industries, twin brother. He paused for a moment, thinking about your words."I'd be happy to." That was all he said.

You handed your paper to him, his attention immediately went to the paper in his hands. It only took a minute before the paper was handed back to you.

→ "So how was it?"

"It was well written, I must say. The movement with the words... It's unique, it makes you feel as if you're truly there." His words carried honesty and truth, you somehow couldn't help but be flattered.

→ "Thanks."

You plainly said. "I take it that you want to read what I've written for the assignment?" He spoke. You nod as he takes a slip of folded paper out of the notebook he was previously writing in. He passed it onto you, your hands unfolding it. You lightly scanned the paper, his handwriting was neat.. Words were in clear and constructed sentences. It was a small script of the romance genre.

→ "Wow, it's really good. You wrote this by yourself?"

Dan Heng nodded. "Just a small script, a friend of mine says I need to try to write new different genres.Some authors get boresome if they write the same genre over and over.. Or at least that's what they said."

→ "I kinda agree, sometimes the plot just repeats itself a lot."

"Speaking of such.. Any suggestions?"

→ "Huh-For what?"

"For my writing attempt at romance."

→ "Oh- Well I'm not an expert. It's good by my standards. I frankly enjoyed it."

You handed the paper back to him, it was folded neatly as it was before. Dan Heng took the folded material before staring at it for a short while. "I'm glad you enjoyed it." He spoke, putting the piece of paper back into the notebook. He then opened to a page and began writing, ignoring your existence once more.

Choose-

→ Blade

-Gepard

Might as well see what Blade wrote. Maybe you could learn more about him. All you knew was that he was one of the troublemakers of the school. Easily had fights and many were sent to the nurse's office on several occasions because of him. You remember having him in your biology class once, he didn't show up except for when it was final exam season.He sat at the back next to one of the windows. His arms crossed along his chest, with his hair covering a majority of his face.

As you walked up to him, you got a closer look. He seemed to be holding a small piece of paper. You didn't realize you were staring at him before he spoke. "Is there a problem.?" He asked, his voice was laced with irritation and annoyance at your actions.

→ "Uh- Not really.. I wanted to ask if you wanted to uh- read the short story thing we were to write..."

He scoffed. "You do realize there are others here who can read the damn story, right.?"

→ "Yeah well I want you to read it."

"Hard pass. Now if you'd excuse me, I'd like to be alone."

→ "Well can I still read yours in the meantime?"

Blade didn't reply but he did look at you for a short while. He groaned, handing you the small piece of paper."If it only means you'll leave me be, take it."

♡- You received Blade's short story!

→ "Don't you want it back?"

"No." His answer was blunt and he looked not in a good mood to continue chatting... Best to leave him be and move to the next person.

But first do you want to read the short story now or later?

Choose-

-Now

→ Later

→ ' I'll read it when I get home from the meeting. I still have to read Gepard's.'

Gepard was near the podium of the classroom, he seemed to be writing something down before his eyes caught you walking towards him."Oh- Hey {name}, is there something you need?" He asked, trying to cover up the paper he was writing on.

→ "Yeah, just wondering if you wanted to read my assignment and to check up on ya."

"Oh- Well, I'm doing fine at the moment. Also, I'd be glad to read it. I heard from Jing Yuan that it was really good." The blonde smiled. You hand him the piece of paper. He gently took it in his hands before reading it. Now that you looked closer at him. He almost looked tired yet he always slept in. The eye bags he had were barely noticeable but they were still there. Your train of thought was interrupted by Gepard handing the piece of paper back. "Like I said, it's amazing."

→"H-huh?"

Did Gepard say something when you were spacing out? "{Name}? Are you alright?"

→ "I'm fine, Gepard... Just thinking and thank you for thinking it was amazing."

You smiled. A small smile followed from Gepard when you did.

→ "Can I read yours now?"

Gepard froze, looking away from you for a moment. "The thing is...-"

→ "You forgot to write one."

Gepard nodded. That was probably why when you left Jing Yuan, Gepard went up to him. Probably to inform him that he forgot to write a short story. "I haven't had time to, you know how much of a handful five-year-olds are..."

→ "Lynx really is giving you and Serval a rough time then if you didn't have enough time to write a story."

He nodded.

→ "Ah, I see. Anyways, what were you writing earlier?"

Your gaze falls on to the piece of paper on the podium. Gepard followed your gaze to the paper. "The short story.."

→ "Speed writing?"

"I have it already written but I haven't proofread it yet."

→ "I can do it for you."

Gepard smiled at you. "I don't want to bother you with it {name}, I can proofread it-"

→ "I insist. It's the least I can do for you."

Gepard thought for a moment before sighing. He gave you the now slightly wrinkled paper for you to read.Some sentences didn't make sense but then again it wasn't proofread. The short story was a historical fiction of the history of Gepard's hometown. The scenery of Belobog was different from the scenery of the Honkai Star City. Snow-covered meadows, a chilling breeze... It was a winter wonderland from what Gepard described it to be as back then before the Eternal Freeze. You took a pencil and helped Gepard rewrite some sentences.

As you helped him though, you couldn't help but feel a pair of eyes watching you as you did so. You looked up from the paper the paper briefly and saw no one was looking and the feeling vanished. But when you looked back at the paper, the feeling returned. You pushed the feeling away as you tried to focus on the story.

"Thank you,{name}, for the help," Gepard said once the proofreading was done.

→ "No need to thank me, just doing my duty as your friend."

"Still... It means a lot." He shortly smiled. He opened his mouth to say something else before a loud crash sounded. Your attention snapped to a broken teapot on the floor at the back of the classroom. Boiling water poured from the now shattered object. Dan Heng and Blade stood in front of it, a shocked expression on Dan Heng's face and a rather annoyed expression on Blade's. "Crap.." Dan Heng mumbled as he went to grab the broom from the closet at the back.

Blade simply stared at the mess before completely walking over it. "Well, that's the first.." Gepard mumbled.

→ "First of what?"

Gepard looked at you before looking back at Blade and Dan Heng. "Normally when they even interact with each other, there's always an argument that follows before Jing Yuan breaks it up. But strangely they haven't been arguing.."

→ "They argue a lot?"

The blonde nodded. "We don't know why but they really hate each other. We never really questioned it either." He shrugged as Dan Heng came back to clean the broken ceramic.

→ "Imma go help Dan Heng real quick."

You grabbed some stray papers from your bag before walking to Dan Heng to pick up the spilled water. The floor was dried and the teapot was thrown away. "Thank you for helping, {name}."

→ "It's no problem. Just helping a fellow club member."

Dan Heng gave a short nod, but you could've sworn he smiled too.

-×-

Jing Yuan clapped his hands together. "I'm happy to say this concludes our second meeting with our new member." He started, his cat-like smile on his features. "After sharing our short stories, how does everyone feel?" He turned to look at Gepard first.

"It was nice," Gepard answered.

Then he looked at Dan Heng.

"It was quite helpful." He replied.

Then at Blade.

"It was... eventful." He scoffed.

And then lastly at you.

→"It was interesting."

Jing Yuan nodded, his arms crossing in front of his chest. "I'm glad to hear we all have at least positive outlooks on today's activity. Perhaps we can do the same tomorrow but as for now, the club meeting is over." And with that, you began to walk home. The sun was already setting with the moon peeking its head out ready to take its shift in the sky.

-♡Blade's Short Story: ......The blood sprayed over the walls. Agonizing screams echoed throughout the halls, a blade dragging across the skin of the captive. A maniacal laugh follows, their eyes looking longing at the beating heart in their hand. Blood oozing from the organ as its former owner's limbs became limp. "Finally mine... all, all mine..."

A voice said. They tilled the organ upside down over their mouth. The blood poured from the heart's atriums into their mouths."Not enough, not enough.." They gasped before throwing the dead heart away. Now ripping at the throat and torso of the dead body. "I can't- Need more.." They gasped one more time before all humanity in them was lost...

~Fin~

Pins: @sarcastic-cookie

[kiskyz]

"The Upper Hand"

honestly the reader is kinda like sampo... anyways i hope you enjoy!!

TW: general yandere stuff

“That’s another 300,000 Oneiric Shards gone.” Bronya rubbed her head. “I don’t think I have to explain why this is bad.”

Gepard lowered his head in humiliation, “My apologies Lady Bronya.”

“I have a lot of faith in you Captain Gepard, but my patience is dwindling.” Bronya sat down. “Arrest them.”

Gepard put his fist over his heart, “Of course Lady Bronya!”

“You’re dismissed.” She said tiredly.

Gepard said his farewell before leaving. A few other guards followed him chatting quietly.

“I’ve never seen anyone besides that odd blue-haired guy, outrun the Captain.”

“I know, even Lady Bronya is getting annoyed.”

Their whispers weren’t unheard by the skillful man in question. Despite the disrespect, he couldn’t argue with them. Everything they said was the truth.

You.

You’re always causing chaos around Jarilo-VI, costing hundreds of thousands of Oneiric Shards in damage. You even dare to leave behind notes at the scene of the crime.

Gepard’s fist clenched just thinking of those little pieces of paper. They’re clearly just there to annoy him, but he still always reads them. The subject of your notes varies from puns about the crime to talking about him.

Another thing that you do that gets under his skin is when he just misses you and you wave him goodbye. Sometimes you’ll even strike up a conversation with him.

After months of analyzing you and your crimes, he has been able to somewhat accurately guess when and where you will strike next. Although there isn’t a clear pattern, there is one.

He walked to his office as irritation started eating away at him.

What gives you the right to think that you can continuously commit crimes, leave behind as much evidence as you please, and get away with it?

He sat down at his desk and pulled out the folder with documents and notes on you. He had to try and predict your next actions.

Gepard isn’t dumb, but he’s not the smarter of the twins. So when he got stuck, he sought out Serval. She helped him figure out your hidden pattern.

When he thought of the pattern and this last crime he realized something very important.

-

-

You’re a very sporadic individual. Most of the things you do are on a whim and it's the same with crime. You didn’t dream of being a criminal, but one day you thought it might be fun, so you tried it.

You weren’t surprised when you got on the top wanted list. In all fairness, you’ve committed numerous serious crimes. You may even be considered a terrorist.

Sometimes you’d stay behind and watch from a distance as the authorities arrived at the scene and that's when you saw him. Captain Gepard.

At the time he looked to where you were but you luckily ducked behind a wall to avoid being seen.

As time went on, you thought it’d be fun to tease him a bit. Crimes were fun, but it was getting a bit boring and despite his high ranking, he’s a bit dense.

So you wrote notes on pieces of paper and sometimes even on the wall/ground.

Now at the present, you wonder where to go next. You don’t like going to the same location, but you’re running out of options. You debated yourself a bit and decided on the most obvious place.

The train station.

“The most obvious place is the most entertaining!”

-

-

-

You blinked a couple of times, completely mentally removing yourself from the situation at hand.

You’re chained to a chair in a cold interrogation room. A blonde man stared you down across the table you were sitting at.

“Haha Captain Gepard you got me all wrong!” You sweated.

“Do I?” His voice was cold.

“Y-yeah! I’m actually sort of a… vigilante! And if you let me go I swear I’ll stop!” You tried to sound convincing.

Gepard stared at you blankly and you made an apologetic face.

You wondered what was going through his head.

He finally moved and left the room.

“Hah?!” You huffed.

Maybe you can manage to get out of these handcuffs while he’s gone.

-

-

Gepard smiled at the guards outside the room, “Tell everyone to go home early to celebrate finally capturing the criminal who caused us such a headache. I’ll finish everything here!”

“Captain Gepard! Are you sure..?”

He nodded, “Make sure to tell everyone else.”

“Of course!”

The 2 guards walked away.

Geprad stood outside the room, waiting till he thought everyone was gone.

When he finally caught you after so long, he realized something. Despite all the frustration and annoyance you’ve caused him, he’s become enamored by you.

He finally enters the room when he’s sure everyone is gone.

He walks to where you sat.

“W-what can I do for you, Captain!” You sweat.

He had an odd expression on his face.

“First you can stay in the handcuffs.” He quickly grabs your wrists before you have time to react.

“Haha, would you look at that! I didn’t even notice…” You looked away.

You were once again, handcuffed to the chair.

You expected all of this. This was all according to your plan. Definitely…

“What did you expect was going to happen?” Gepard sat on the table in front of you, his eyes looking down at you.

You rolled your eyes, he was so dramatic.

A hand came at you with force, only to land on the chair, just above your shoulder.

“Gepa-” You began.

“Captain Gepard.” He said.

“Ok then, Captain Gepard! You-” You were once again interrupted.

“Did you really think you’d get away with all those crimes. With all those jokes.” He said annoyed.

You shook your head, “It’s all a misunderstanding!!”

“Why leave the notes?” He asked.

You held back your smile, “Well…“

He slammed down a note next to him.

You shifted your body to read it. When you read the text you couldn’t help but let out a small laugh.

“Read it.” He said.

You looked at him with a raised eyebrow and smile. If he asked how could you refuse! Though it was a bit odd how his voice hasn’t been holding a clear emotion, anger or annoyance.

“You’re pretty pathetic to not be able to catch me. Are you really the captain?” You couldn’t read it with a straight face, barely holding back your laughter.

It wasn’t that it was super funny, it was just the memory from when he first read it. His hands had tightened their grip and he threw it on the ground.

When you first saw his reaction you cringed, but you also realized just how much of an advantage you had over him. You were much smarter and always one step ahead of him.

“Sorry! You see these notes were just-” You remembered the fact that this man was the one who had you in custody.

A hand grabbed your jaw, lifting your head up to meet his. He had gotten a lot closer, faces centimeters apart.

“Who has the upper hand now?” Gepard leaned in.

[limerenceheart]

gentle as ice - yan! gepard

a/n - hello! i am back but only popping every once in a while so sorry to my fellow requesters for going at snail pace, i am trying ;-;

the son of the lanadu family really shouldn't mingle of the personal affairs in others considering the surname is associated with respect and maintaining peace. but the silverman captain couldn't help it, seeing you at a distance with your arm interlinked with another arm belonging to a man.

the blonde tried his hardest not to jump to conclusions, hoping the uninvited guest was just a mere relative but seeing him wrapped your scarf around your neck just destroyed the theory.

he just became an intruder and gepard wanted him out, as soon as possible. so the blonde seek out the assistance of his sister, hoping her ties of being a past researcher would reveal a loophole.

"I need another researcher to join the upcoming expedition for the other planet."

a lie that serval brought so easily and having the influence of lynx's word of recommendation made everything fall into place. the only thing is his competitor was going to go down without a fight.

so that how gepard found himself pinning the bastard against a brick wall by the neck hidden from the public eye. it was futile to resist the strength of the silverman captain or tell the truth. no one would believe the outrageous lies of the perfect role model.

if only everyone knew the truth including (y/n) but gepard made a vow to never let everything to be expose. unless you do something incredibly stupid that would cause his true colours to come out but that was a future him problem if it ever happens.

right now, the blonde just wanted him to fuck off before he became too much of a pain in the arse. imagining the shithead slipping on an engagement ring on his beloved's hand just made him blood boils.

so gepard added more pressure on his grip just for his victim's eyes to enlarge even more with fear.

"don't worry, the heart may be fragile but i'll help her with melting the ice away."

[lavandulawrites]

Yandere HSR Men Memes

I had to make some for the HSR men too(^з^)-☆

Yandere HSR men memes part 2

Yandere genshin men memes

I have made true art＼(^o^)／

Do not copy my ideas. Thank you

[pwettybbybunny]

Baby trapping x Yan! HSR men

(would elaborate later, also, gn! for all the mpreg lovers)

Would do it out of desperation

Aventurine, Caelus, Argenti, Gepard, Luocha, Jing Yuan

Would do it as a power move

Sunday, Dan Feng, Dr Ratio, Luocha (dif scenario)

Would do it cause he can

Sunday, Blade, Sampo, Dan Heng, Boothill (pre 2.2), also Jing Yuan

[heliosunny]

Hiii I absolutely love your writing style!! ❤

I was wondering if it's possible to write Gepard in lucky egg!

LUCKY EGG

Yandere!Gepard x Reader

The egg sat quietly on your desk, encased in a faintly glowing layer of frost. It had been three days since you got it from the Lucky Egg Dispenser, and you were starting to wonder if anything would ever happen.

You leaned closer to inspect it, marveling at the intricate patterns of ice that had spread across its shell. It felt cool to the touch, yet the chill didn’t bite, it was strangely soothing, like a gentle winter breeze.

Suddenly, a soft crack echoed through the room. You froze, eyes widening as the egg quivered slightly. Another crack followed, then another, until thin fractures began to spiderweb across the frosty surface. A cold mist seeped out, curling around your fingers and spreading across the room in a delicate swirl.

The final break came quietly, a soft shattering sound as the egg opened, revealing a glowing, icy core. From within, a figure emerged, tall and commanding. He stepped out slowly, his armor shimmering with a faint frost that seemed to catch the light in every movement.

His blond hair kissed by a faint dusting of ice. Blue eyes, as sharp and cold as a glacier, met yours with an unwavering focus.

For a moment, he simply stood there, his expression unreadable. Then, in a smooth motion, he placed a hand over his heart and bowed slightly. “My name is Gepard Landau” he said, his voice calm yet resolute. “You are the one who brought me into this world, are you not?”

You nodded, still trying to process the figure before you. The icy aura that had accompanied him lingered in the air, but it no longer felt intimidating, it was protective, a shield against the unknown.

Gepard straightened, his gaze softening slightly. “If that is so, then I pledge my strength and my shield to your service. From this day forth, your safety is my responsibility.”

The frost at his feet began to fade, but his presence remained steadfast, as if winter itself had chosen to stand by your side.

The lingering chill in the air made your nose twitch, and before you could stop it—

“Achoo!”

The sneeze echoed through the room.

Before you even registered what was happening, a heavy weight settled over your shoulders. A thick, warm coat, one that definitely wasn’t yours. You blinked, looking up to see Gepard standing over you, his expression slightly furrowed.

“You’re cold” he stated matter-of-factly, adjusting the coat around you to ensure you were fully wrapped up. “You should take better care of yourself.”

You stared at him, bewildered. “…That was just one sneeze.”

“One is enough” he countered, completely serious. “It could be a sign of an oncoming illness.”

You sighed, realizing arguing would get you nowhere. If wrapping up in warmth kept him from worrying, then you’d just go along with it.

Deciding you needed a break, you waved a hand dismissively. “I’ll rest for a bit. You can… do whatever you want in the meantime.”

Gepard hesitated for a moment, as if unsure what to do with the sudden freedom. But eventually, he gave you a small nod. “Understood. Call for me if you need anything.”

While you settled down, you figured it would be a good idea to order food. Summoning a person into existence was already exhausting; cooking on top of that? No thanks.

When the food arrived, Gepard helped you set the table, his movements precise and careful. He sat across from you, surprisingly composed despite the unfamiliar setting.

As you both began to eat, you noticed the way he occasionally paused, glancing at his food before taking slow, deliberate bites.

“You okay?” you asked, watching him.

“…Yes” he replied after a beat. “I’m simply unfamiliar with dining like this. It’s… different.”

You raised an eyebrow. “Different how?”

He pondered for a moment before finally saying, “It feels… peaceful.”

Something about the way he said it made you pause. There was no grand declaration, no formal tone, ust quiet sincerity.

You smiled slightly, taking another bite of your meal. “Well, get used to it. We’ll probably be eating together a lot.”

A faint warmth flickered in Gepard’s blue eyes, something almost akin to contentment.

“…I look forward to it.” he said softly, returning to his meal.

After a productive day at the guild and dungeon, you were making your way home when Gepard suddenly slowed his steps. You followed his gaze to a small painting workshop, where people sat by easels, brushing strokes of color onto canvas.

He seemed… intrigued.

“You want to try?” you asked, raising an eyebrow.

He hesitated for a brief moment before giving a small nod. “I’ve never done something like this before.”

That was reason enough. You led him inside, paying for a session, and soon the two of you were seated with blank canvases before you. The instructor gave a simple guide on basic techniques, but Gepard, ever the disciplined soldier, took it far too seriously, studying the brush like it was a tactical weapon.

Then, he began.

You tried to hold back your reaction, really, you did. But when you snuck a glance at his canvas, it took everything in you not to laugh.

The painting was… an attempt. His strokes were stiff, his proportions questionable. What was supposed to be a landscape ended up looking like a battlefield of colors at war with each other. And that was putting it kindly.

Still, you could see the determination in his expression, the way his brows furrowed in concentration. He wasn’t just doing this randomly, he was genuinely trying.

“It’s… unique” you said, choosing your words carefully.

He turned to you, eyes searching for sincerity. “You think so?”

You nodded, giving him a reassuring smile. “Yeah. It has a lot of character.”

Gepard glanced back at his painting, as if analyzing your words, then gave a small hum of consideration. “…I see.”

You weren’t sure if he actually believed your compliment or if he just decided to trust your judgment, but either way, he seemed satisfied.

And when he carefully packed up the painting to take home, you couldn’t help but smile.

As the evening settled in, you turned on the TV while handling housework, hoping the background noise would keep you motivated. The screen flickered to life, landing on a music program featuring a well-known band. The lead guitarist took center stage, fingers gliding effortlessly over the strings, their movements commanding and passionate.

A shift beside you caught your attention. Gepard had paused in the middle of folding a towel, his blue eyes locked onto the screen with an unusual intensity.

“You like it?” you asked, turning up the volume slightly.

He blinked, as if snapping out of a trance, but nodded. “It’s… impressive” he admitted. “They play with such precision, yet it feels free.”

You chuckled. “That’s the beauty of music. It’s structured, but it has emotion behind it.”

Gepard hummed in thought before resuming his task. Despite his usual soldier-like demeanor, he moved with an unexpected ease as he helped you around the house. Whether it was wiping down the table or putting away dishes, he assisted with quiet diligence, as if integrating himself into your routine naturally.

Later that night, after everything was done, you both sat on the couch, a couple of drinks in hand. The air between you was relaxed, the dim lighting casting a warm glow over the room.

“You’re good at a lot of things” you mused, swirling your drink in the glass. “But I wouldn’t have guessed you’d be interested in music.”

Gepard took a slow sip before replying. “It’s not something I’ve had the time to appreciate before.” He glanced at you. “But I think I understand why people enjoy it now.”

A comfortable silence settled, broken only by the occasional clink of glasses. The atmosphere felt… different.

Perhaps it was the alcohol, or maybe just the way the day had played out, but there was a sense of familiarity now, a quiet understanding forming between the two of you.

“You’re adjusting well” you said, offering him a small smile.

Gepard studied you for a moment before nodding. “I have you to thank for that.”

His voice was softer than usual, carrying an honesty that made your chest feel oddly warm. The faintest of smiles tugged at his lips as he raised his glass slightly, an unspoken toast between you.

And as you clinked glasses, you couldn’t help but think- maybe having him around wasn’t so bad after all.

The moment you stepped into the dungeon, you felt it, a deep, biting chill that seeped into your bones. The walls were coated in frost, the air crisp and unforgiving. You hadn’t expected the dungeon to adjust itself based on Gepard’s presence, and now, you were paying the price.

Despite your best efforts to push forward, your body betrayed you. A shiver ran down your spine, your fingers numb as you tried to keep up. Gepard noticed immediately.

“You’re not well” he stated, concern flashing in his blue eyes. Without waiting for a response, he stepped in front of you. “Stay back. I’ll handle this.”

You wanted to argue, but another wave of dizziness hit, forcing you to stumble. That was all the confirmation he needed.

Shield in hand, Gepard charged ahead with a precision that left no room for doubt. The monsters that lurked in the frost-covered halls barely had time to react before he struck them down with swift, calculated movements. He moved like a force of nature, every step steady, every blow decisive.

By the time he finished, he didn’t even spare a glance at the loot. His priority was clear.

Without warning, he lifted you into his arms. His grip was firm, protective.

“We’re leaving” he declared.

And with that, he carried you out of the dungeon without hesitation, his warmth shielding you from the cold that had drained your strength.

You were barely aware of your surroundings, drifting in and out of sleep as your fever made your body feel unbearably heavy. The warmth of the blankets did little to soothe the exhaustion weighing down on you. Your mind was hazy, consciousness slipping in waves, but something felt… off.

You forced your heavy eyelids open just enough to see a shadow moving in the dimly lit room. A stranger, someone unfamiliar, was rifling through your belongings, their hands quick and practiced as they reached for your bag.

Your lips parted, but your voice came out weak. "Hey… stop…"

The thief barely paid you any mind, convinced you were too sick to do anything. But they didn’t get far.

The temperature in the room plummeted.

Before you could process what was happening, the sound of something slamming against the wall jolted you fully awake. The thief let out a strangled gasp, their body pinned against the cold surface by an overwhelming force.

Gepard.

His armored hand was clenched around the thief’s throat, effortlessly lifting them off the ground. His expression was cold, merciless. Ice formed beneath his grip, spreading along the thief’s clothes, freezing them in place.

“You’re awfully bold” Gepard murmured, voice dangerously quiet. “To think you could take what’s mine right in front of me.”

The thief gasped, clawing at his arm. "I-I didn't—!"

The air around Gepard crackled with ice, his fingers tightening. "You did." His gaze flickered toward you, scanning your face, checking your condition. Seeing your half-conscious state, something in his expression darkened.

"You woke them up" he said, almost as if it was the worst offense of all.

The thief’s eyes widened in terror. "Please—I won’t—!"

"You won’t" Gepard agreed, his voice final. With a flick of his wrist, he sent the thief crashing onto the frozen floor, ice creeping up their limbs and holding them in place. “Because you’ll never get another chance.”

You tried to sit up, the sight of him like this making your sluggish mind alert. "Gepard…"

Immediately, his attention snapped to you, his expression shifting. The cold in the room lessened ever so slightly as he crossed the space to your side.

“You shouldn’t be moving” he murmured, kneeling beside you. His hand pressed against your forehead, frowning at your fever. “You’re still unwell.”

Your gaze flickered to the thief, still trapped in ice, barely conscious. "What… are you going to do with them?"

Gepard didn’t even spare them a glance. "They don’t matter."

After recovering from your fever, you decided to stretch your legs, stepping out into the cool evening air. Gepard followed, of course, walking beside you in silence. His presence had been constant, hovering, protective. But now that you were feeling better, you figured he’d ease up.

You were wrong.

As you reached the market district, a merchant you used to chat with spotted you. A friendly face in the bustling street, they waved and approached.

“Hey! Long time no see!” they greeted warmly, their smile wide. “I was wondering where you disappeared to. It’s been a while.”

You smiled back. “Yeah, I—”

Before you could finish, a heavy presence settled behind you. Gepard stepped forward, placing himself between you and the merchant, his imposing frame casting a shadow over the conversation.

The merchant blinked, their gaze shifting to him. “Uh… and you are?”

Gepard’s eyes were cold. “Someone they belong with.”

The merchant chuckled awkwardly, clearly picking up on the tension. “I was just catching up. Didn’t mean to intrude.”

They took a step back, sensing the shift in the air. That’s when you noticed, the temperature had dropped. The once-warm evening breeze now carried an unnatural chill, and frost had begun creeping along the stone pavement beneath Gepard’s feet.

The merchant shivered. “Uh… right. I’ll just—”

“Leave” Gepard finished for them, his voice deceptively polite but warning.

The merchant didn’t need to be told twice. They hurried away, casting you a puzzled glance before disappearing into the crowd.

You turned to Gepard, heart pounding. “What was that?”

He tilted his head, his expression frustratingly calm. “They were getting too close.”

“They were just talking to me” you argued.

“They didn’t need to.”

His tone was final, absolute. The frost at his feet slowly melted, but the tension in the air didn’t dissipate.

You hadn’t thought much of it at first. The way the air subtly shifted when he was near. The way the room always seemed to cool when he was in a bad mood and warm when he was content.

But now, after what just happened with the merchant, you couldn’t ignore it anymore. Even now, as you stood there staring at Gepard, the unnatural chill from earlier still clung to your skin. Your breath fogged faintly in the air, not from the weather, but from him.

Realization settled like ice in your veins.

It wasn’t just the surroundings he affected.

It was you.

Your body reacted to his emotions as if it had attuned itself to him. When he was happy, you felt comfortable, at ease. But when he was displeased, when something irritated him, your body responded with a creeping, suffocating cold. Not enough to hurt, not yet, but enough to remind you that his presence was inescapable.

You took a slow step back, needing distance. His eyes flickered, sharp, watching your every movement.

“What’s wrong?” His voice was calm, but there was an undertone—like he already knew what you were thinking.

You swallowed. “Gepard… have you noticed it?”

“Noticed what?”

You hesitated. If you said it outright, what would happen? Would the air turn colder? Would he pull you closer instead of letting you go?

Would he even let you go?

“…Nothing” you murmured, testing him.

His blue eyes studied you carefully. Then, slowly, he smiled. And just like that, the air around you warmed again, wrapping around you like a protective embrace.

His hand reached for yours, fingers brushing against your chilled skin. “Good” he said, as if that was the only answer he would’ve accepted.

His fingers curled around your wrist like a silent reminder.

You belonged by his side.

And if you ever tried to pull away, you weren’t sure you’d like the consequences.

[throwaway-yandere]

"Your hands, have they always been this warm?"

[uwuyangeppie]

“whew!”

giddy with excitement, you slowly lower yourself out the window. you’re doing it. you’re really leaving-! you yelp as your grip on the icy ledge slips. unable to regain it, you fall onto hard concrete- oh. no you don’t.

someone’s caught you.

“thank you!” you happily exclaim, and move to leave his arms. instead, they tighten.

“you’re very welcome,” your saviour says, and your blood runs cold. “now, care to explain why you were running off in the first place, darling?”

[yanderehsr]

Could I request a reader who has the ability to summon magical creatures who are very powerful that the weakest one can rival an Aeon with the Blade, Jing yuan and gepard.

The darling casually just having galactical nukes at the ready🤣

Trigger Warning: Yandere, Obsessive behaviour, Possessive behaviour, Kidnapping

Blade: Hates this, he hates this so much, why can't you just be weak and helpless so he can have you. He will search every corner of the universe to find a way to take away your summoning powers, because while your beasts are strong you are not.

Blade will find a method, he needs to, he doesn't know how much longer he can go without you. And when he finds out how to take the powers away, he will come for you, now that you are weak and defenceless, he can finally keep you close.

"Finally, I have waited too long for this. Now are you ready to come with me or do I have to force you"

Jing Yuan: He doesn't want you to have power, he wants you to rely on him, let him make all the choises, but with your beasts around he can't just kidnap you, he knows of their strength and he would get ripped to shreds.

Jing Yuan will try and find a way to seal away your powers but may just accept his losses, choosing to instead manipulate you to stay with him. Making you hate the people you normally spend time with, he just needs to make sure you have no need to summon them.

"I can take care of all your problems, you don't need them to help you"

Gepard: At first he doesn't mind them, they can keep you safe and he likes that fact, it puts his mind at ease. That is until thoughts starts to come, what if they hurt you, they are way too strong, an accident could happen.

The thoughts never leave Gepard's head again, and they wont leave until he has taken your power away, then he can be the one to protect and keep you safe. You will know no pain again, not when he is around.

"I'm sorry love, I just couldn't trust them with your protection. One day you'll understand"

It's so hard writing yanderes to darlings who are stronger than them, cus what they gonna do. They can't kidnap you, and I don't like writing worshipping yanderes, excuse me for this little rant😅

[yccoffeesimp]

(Im finally back)

[yandere-wishes]

Finally started playing Honkai star Rail (for real this time), and OMG, I'M IN LOVE WITH GEPARD!! I know the fandom has moved on from him, but I'm just so obsessed with this perfect man!!😍😍

[suiana]

✎ yandere! gepard headcanons . . .

✎ warnings . . .

― obsessiveness, possessiveness, implications of murder, slight nsfw etc.

(gn! reader x male yandere! character)

✎ yandere! gepard who freezes up whenever he sees you. he just can't help it! even if you've already dated for some time, he still gets flustered by you. you're just so... so beautiful, so perfect, and all his. how could he not blush and stare like an idiot?! and how could he stop his growing erection when you smirk at him like that?

✎ yandere! gepard who makes time in his schedule for you. you're his beloved after all. this is the bare minimum that he should be doing as your boyfriend. what kind of boyfriend would he be if he couldn't even spend time with you? and when he can't spend time with you fret not, the tracker he installed in the collar around your neck should constantly remind you of him :)

✎ yandere! gepard who catches wind of a guard flirting with you and is immediately enraged. no, he doesn't show it physically. well he does, but only you notice it. the clenching of his fists, the way his gaze darkens... you would've found his jealousy cute if he didn't come home with blood on the hem of his shirt. the guard also disappeared, how coincidental!

✎ yandere! gepard who cooks for you whenever he can. he's a good cook and he loves seeing you eat what he makes :) and watching you consume his food... it makes him so happy ♡ not to forget the way he blushes when you clean up for him after the meal. it's like you two are already a married couple!

✎ yandere! gepard who adores the size difference between you two. you're just so tiny compared to him that it's absolutely adorable! everything about him is huge. his hands, legs, arms... and when thinking of of how you'll squirm underneath him, trying to take his huge cock..! it turns him on so painfully much!

✎ yandere! gepard who's just so in love with you. you're his everything. the love of his life, his beloved, his reason to live. so you won't leave him, will you? he'll give you a comfortable life! give you anything you could ever want! so you'll stay, right?

✎ "sweetheart! I hope you haven't done anything naughty while I was at work... were you hungry? I'll cook you something to eat :)"

[limerenceheart]

yan hsr! characters - sabotaging your relationship

starring - gepard, topaz, jing yuan, jingliu.

trigger warnings - murder, cheating.

gepard

recruiting your partner as a silverman guard and make him aware about the potential dangers of role that their death may leave (y/n) in an everlasting mourning state. but the blonde would mention that he's fulfilling his duty to the nation from letting the fear to stop him from quitting.

"(y/n), i am so sorry but my duties as a solider is more important."

topaz

debt. the biggest problem to have in this current economic crisis but she needed to start on a subtle note, calling in favours from a friend to hack into (y/n)'s partner phone to place ads on their browser for products at amazing discounted prices.

the fine print. topaz's foundation of her charade, explaining to him that he didn't properly read the conditions along with showing photoshopped edits of the adverts to draw the final coffin in the nail.

from the sidelines, topaz watched your partner demise into gambling with a front row seat but she waited till the interest and failed bets to slowly build up before whisking you away from him.

"(y/n), it's his own fault, it's unfortunate but he need to face the consequences."

jingliu

the effects of the marastruck would cloud her judgement so seeing him holding your hands might as well been asking for the death wish. she made the wish come true by stabbing her sword into his abdomen on a lone stroll during the night.

it was a ruthless murder, done within a blink of an eye but jingliu just saw it as getting rid of trash. the sight of his lifeless body didn't haunt her at all as she dipped her sword into a nearby river to wash the blood away.

jingliu was going to collect (y/n) but not before finishing the preparations.

jing yuan

lying. it shouldn't been that easy but hearing the accusation of cheating from the general sealed the deal. with his political and social power, his words were golden and not to be questioned.

jing yuan knew he shouldn't had done it but seeing the slap that (y/n) gave her partner made was a delightful scene to unfold in front of him.

the most satisfying thing was the ending, (y/n) storming away and refusing to listen to her partner claiming that the mighty general is lying to her.

indeed, jing yuan could get away with anything and earning your trust enables him to launch the next stage of his plan.

gaining ownership of you.