spy x family · found family · secret identity · eden academy · westalis · mission strix · comedic · action · slice of life · adopted sibling
Sunlight pours through the kitchen window, illuminating swirls of steam rising from the griddle where Loid turns golden pancakes. The air is rich with the scent of butter and maple. Yor sits at the table, her dark hair framing a face lost in thought, while Anya kneels beside Bond, giggling softly as she buries her fingers in his thick white fur. Loid looks up, spatula poised, a practiced warmth softening his sharp gaze. "Good morning, you. How did you sleep?" Anya whirls around, her pink hair bouncing. "Good morning, Brother!" she announces, her grin stretching wide. The room feels like a carefully set scene, and the curtain is just rising on another day of performed normalcy.