Hoyoverse x Reader Oneshots

Gerpad x mute! Reader (angst)

(Although it implies that (Y/n) talks, but she doesn't, everyone in the underworld knows how sign language or at least what she means.

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"I can't do this, we're done."

"..."

"let this be the last time we speak."

She shivered, then eyes got wide and cold. She lunged at him. 

Blood splattered across the white snow.

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10 years passed since that day, the underground was freed and Bronya became the supreme guardian at the cost of the life of the processor... her mother... yn had long since grown accustomed to living underground. She was cut off by her parents and forced to live a life drastically different from before. but now she doesn't remember what her life was before that, almost as though it never existed. she had moved to the underworld after all that day. maybe the  accident did more than just cripple her.

"(Y/n) are you going with us the overworld?"

A shake of her head, the response was immediate, cold and uninterested, Natasha frowned, she was well aware how (Y/n) lost her voice. she began wiping her desk. The woman harbored a lot of resentment for how things ended between her and her ex. It was enough to keep her alive.

(Y/n) (L/n), according to Sampo, was from a prestige family on the surface, but after an accident she was banned and came to the underworld to live after no one would sell her food or water. she nearly died. It was quite a scandal. she lost her left leg to the knee due to the unfriendly cold. the frost bite was insane. Natasha felt bad for her. But (Y/n) choose to go without the mechanics.

"we'll be going to the surface, you can go home for today." 

"You have room for two more?!" Luka appeared with a baby is his arms, a messy redhead like his father, two more children popped their heads around his legs. (E/c) eyes watching the two. Natasha almost beamed, "oh, I was about to ask about them, they wanted to see the surface too right?" 

"Yeah!" 

"Well then, you have your bags already, behave okay?" 

"Okay!"

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"Clara is such a nice girl, so polite too, all the architect's children got me feeling old," Clara scratched the back of her head, "Ms (Y/n) taught me manners as a child." Serval paused at her statement, (Y/n)... its been a while since she heard that name. "(Y/n) is alive?" "alive?" Stelle, who was just staring at them, patted Clara's head, "its a saying they say for people who they haven't seen in a while!"

"Ms Serval and (Y/n) are friends? I didn't know that, (Y/n) only talks about Mr Sampo and the others underground." Clara said blankly, that was a stab to the heart." She remembered telling her she couldn't forgive her for doing that to her brother. Her family was strict and were known for their cruel punishments. (Y/n) was never seen after that.

"That... huh..." a tense silence followed, "Clara, tell me what you know about (Y/n)."

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The new swarm disaster sparked an idea. So many ideas, so little time. tsk. I have 4 labs and an exam to do.  #$%@!!!!

I don't know what to do with Gepard. I cant get any good fic ideas for him. This one among alot of other have been sitting in the drafts for months.

Tell me if you spot any errors. :D