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#(except vocals. but i never rlly know if that counts even if i do take some pride in my singing)
do-rey-me · 10 months
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(bilbo being possessed by the ring voice) why shouldn't i? why shouldnt i start learning a new instrument?
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meaningofaeons · 1 year
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First request ive sent for hsr bcz I DO NOT SEE ENOUGH AU CONTENT ON THIS SITE?? I would like to request Gepard x reader musician au where gepard plays an instrument or maybe hes some kind of idol… idk im insane and ill take anything 😭
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-ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ (tone) deaf
⊹ character(s) - gepard landau ⊹ word count - 705 ⊹ notes - gn!reader, musician/music au, modern au, gepard is still kinda a bad singer like in canon but not as bad (serval vocal coach yahoo!), reader is implied to be semi-famous but still knows the landaus, serval's band is implied to be semi-famous too (SERVAL WINGWOMAN IS BACK!!!), idol!gepard
hi anon!!! I REALLY LIKE THIS REQUEST!!!! I love guys who can't sing (cough tanjiro demon slayer cough) and it's always so cute writing about them. the idea of idol!gepard made me swoon so I went that route! I did hcs I hope that's okay! and I hope the modern au is okay, I didn't know if you wanted to stick to the original belobog/hsr setting or no. thanks for requesting!!! (=^・ェ・^=))ノ彡☆ (I didnt rlly know how to end this one so if you want a p2 lemme know <3)
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Gepard isn't necessarily a bad singer. He's just unpracticed.
Serval remembers fondly the times her brother would try to sing in his room, completely unaware of how he sounded to anyone with half an ear for tone.
He'd always wanted to be in a band of some sort like his older sister, but he didn't really have a knack for it. And instruments? Forget it. He could barely strum a single chord on a guitar!
Brawn was always Gepard's bigger strong suit over brains, and music certainly required quite a bit of the latter.
So, Serval, noticing her brother's plight (but also his desire for improvement) approached him on getting vocal lessons. From her, of course.
Over the course of a few years, he improved by leaps and bounds. In all that time, it never occurred to his sister to ask why he was so desperate for musical ability.
That is, until she went with him to one of your shows on her rare time off from her own band.
You were a longtime friend of the Landaus, and Serval felt that all three of you got along quite well. Like a house on fire, one would say.
But she never quite expected her brother to be so taken with your sound.
"Y/N has really bettered her playing!" Gepard ranted to Serval as soon as they were out of the small live house venue, waving his arms around. "I mean, she's always been good, but wow!"
"Is that why you wanted to get into music?" the girl teased, and her sibling immediately shut up.
"...N-Not exactly, but Y/N is inspiring."
"Your crush is written all over your face, baby bro—"
Serval was promptly shushed when you bounded up to the two of them.
"Hey, guys! How'd you like the show? Pretty cool, right?"
Gepard would spend hours ranting to you about songwriting, tone, anything he could possibly think of to occupy your conversation. Serval, meanwhile, would slink away to give you two your space.
It didn't take long for the newly-improved singer Gepard to find his place in a male idol unit.
His looks certainly helped, but it was no shocker that his leaps-and-bounds better singing was the kicker that got him his spot.
You continued your own musical gigs, but you were always willing to lend the blonde a helping hand (and ear!) for his new songs. Though idol groups usually got composers to write for them, Gepard was a sucker for coming up with his own songs.
As a very handsome guy, his talents were naturally geared towards a 'heartthrob' persona to his fans, which they lapped up like a cat to milk.
You soon became no exception—though you were obviously closer to him than any fan could get.
You would help him with writing songs, and all of his love-centric ones were written with you in mind (not that he would ever admit such a thing)
Still, you seemed ever-oblivious to his hints, even when his songs started to get borderline personal. His manager had to outright stop him from performing a song on the fly during one of his shows that specifically described you.
And Gepard was silently thankful that his moment of lovestruck delirium hadn't been broadcasted live to millions.
You couldn't exactly deny your own feelings for the man, but considering both of your levels of fame and his rise to success as a shoe-in for the whole nation's celebrity crush, you figured not to say a word.
Even though the work got busier by the day, though, Gepard always made time for you, and you for him.
When he couldn't make it to a show of yours or he had to miss out on a meeting due to a scheduling conflict, he'd always send a bouquet of your favorite flowers straight to your doorstep.
And though you couldn't always be there for his live performances, you always made sure to send something to eat from his favorite restaurant that he could indulge in after the show.
Fame could be tiring, trifling, and outright frustrating at times, but with the two of you to support one another, it wasn't too bad a hurdle to cross.
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