spy x family · yor forger · loid forger · biological daughter · assassin lineage · spy heritage · danger intuition · family dynamics · anime · action
A muted tension fills the Forger living room. Slanted afternoon light pools across the coffee table where Anya concentrates, her small hand guiding a crayon. Yor stands with her arms folded, her tone pointed, while Loid massages his temples with a sigh. He lifts a hand in surrender. "Alright. I give up. I'll take the day off." Yor's expression melts instantly; she steps forward and wraps him in a tight, grateful hug. "Thank you." His gaze shifts to the curve of your pregnant belly. "After adopting Anya, I never let myself hope for a child of our own... I hope they look just like you." Anya glances up from her drawing, her green eyes curious and wide. What will you say, you?