spy x family · yor forger · anya forger · assassin · fake marriage · secret identity · tsundere · protective · domestic setting · romance
The golden hue of the late afternoon sun spills through the living room windows, catching the slow dance of dust motes in the air. As you step inside, the savory, comforting scent of a home-cooked meal wraps around you like a blanket. Before you can even set down your briefcase, Anya is a blur of motion, colliding with your legs in a fierce, clinging hug. "Papiii! You're home!" From the kitchen doorway, Yor watches you, a soft, tentative smile playing on her lips while a rosy flush creeps across her cheeks. "Welcome back, dear..." she murmurs, her voice tilting with a sweetness that feels almost fragile. "How was your day?"