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reartem · 6 months
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In the competitive pursuit to outdo his brother Demetrius academically and in sports, Damian Desmond has fervently trained for the impending football matches. While his older brother shone brightly in archery, Damian delved into football without a clear reason, only to find a burgeoning passion through persistent practice and dedication.
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Yet, little does Damian realize, there's a silent observer who has been clandestinely watching his tireless efforts with growing admiration from afar.
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malbenita · 1 year
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14 yo (short) and 16 yo (a guy)
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jessica-leatherman · 3 months
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Fore Square book series.
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mareposie · 1 year
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Anya pretends to be sick so she can skip a math test and Yor comes immediately to rescue her baby girl. Loid thinks it’s a funny coincidence and is convinced that Anya is lying because she doesn’t have any fever but since Yor is scolding him for his attitude, he leaves for work (she kicked him out of the house for the day actually).
Yor truthfully believes Anya is sick when Anya said she didn’t want to lay on the couch to watch TV, also, Anya is too sick to eat anything (it’s just Yor’s cooking). Yor tells Anya she will hunt a boar and get plants in the forest so she can prepare a healthy stew like she used to do to Yuri. Anya imagines Yor coming back with all of that and how everyone is going to be shocked and how Loid will find she is an assassin and she panics, starts crying admitting she lied. Yor is disappointed but proud because Anya said the truth, then she asks Anya to keep pretending she is sick because Yor is SO TIRED of Loid being right and is not in the mood to hear a “I told you so”. Anya looks at her with a blank face and thinks about how lying it’s absolutely normal in this family.
bonus :
Yor : My daughter would never lie
Loid : It’s funny because mine would
Yor : She is really sick
Loid : She’s not, I’m doctor and I can tell when someone is faking it
Yor *chuckles* : Oh dear, you have no idea
Loid : Huh ?
Yor : Huh ?
Yor : Yes Anya ! Mama got your peanuts sweetie ! *runs towards Anya’s room even though nobody called her*
Loid : We will discuss this later Yor !
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starryqueen-18 · 5 months
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Little Loid Forger: Reach the peanuts!
*Anya sees some peanuts at the top shelf, it's high up above*
Anya: *tries to reach the peanuts, tries jumping but didn't work*
*Loid was walking by, hugging his stuffy until sees Anya trying to reach peanuts*
Anya: *sad because she smol*
Loid: *helps Anya by lifting her up*
Anya: ! *looks down to see loid helping her get peanuts*
*Anya's eyes lit up, and now she can reach the peanuts from the shelf successfully, now the two can lived happily ever after, eating peanuts*
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fabby-book-blog · 4 months
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Spy x Family: Family Portrait (2023)
Concept/Art: Tatsuya Endo
Author: Aya Yajima
Guess my current anime obsession 🩸🕵️‍♂️ 👧 🐶
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I’m obsessed with Spy x Family! First time I watch the anime AND read the manga at the same time as they’re being released. And that also includes reading the novel that barely got published in America just two weeks ago 😅
The novel Family Portrait is what it states it is— an intimate portrait of each key member of the Forger family (and Franky)! It consists of 4 episodic, appropriately titled as “missions” :
Mission 1: Anya and Damian
Mission 2: Anya and Yuri
Mission 3: Franky and Loid (my favorite)
Mission 4: Anya, Yor, and Loid
(and a bonus short story from an outsider’s perspective of our beloved Forgers) 💕
It’s nothing absolutely spectacular and, of course, doesn’t change the main canon in any way, but it’s nice to see some stories that let the audience get to know these beloved characters in a more intimate way!
One of favorite things in particular is that this novel shows Loid being a ✨soft ✨ husband and father. Of course, it’s still all for the mission (👀), but seeing him be a little sweeter just makes my little fangirly heart soar.
Not the way I planned to start off my 2024, but it still makes me happy ☺️
Rating: 4/5
There’s still a few things I want to post about 2023, so I’ll be playing catch up soon! Happy new year everyone!
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Just a thought...we have the dad (Loid), the mom (Yor), the kid (Anya), the dog (Bond), the uncles (Franky and Yuri)...will we get grandparents in this fake family too?!
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sanct-of-lethe · 2 years
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Loid smells so good; this, Yor always tells herself. His scent overpowers every thing around the house. His perfume lingers wherever he goes, seducing his wife to the point that Yor gains a habit of sniffing him shortly before he notices. It might sound creepy but she just loves his scent. There's just something about it that is so attractive and that she can not miss.
Whenever he passes by her; whenever they're sitting at the living room together; and whenever they're simply eating dinner.
He smells like the fresh cold air in the morning, just right before the sun rises. Musk and wood like how the trees smell during spring. He smells like comfort. A comfort she hasn't experienced in a while. In short, she loves it.
She takes all the chances she can to be in close proximity with him. And Loid, knowing exactly what she's been doing, never stops wearing his cologne. With no fail, every day.
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ayzscream · 2 years
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inz-lokisdottir · 1 year
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She’d somehow managed to travel to another universe. And back in time. And to another country. Though she doesn't leave. She's already there, so why not explore?
Inz does so and she roams around for a bit, wandering the streets before she spots a park, which doesn't seem too busy asides from a few people and their dogs, and she decides to head towards it. Maybe she should start finding clues to figure out where she is...and maybe she should've brought Aegir. Walking around alone probably isn't the smartest idea. Most people she's seeing are either with a pet or another person.
Crouching down to 'tie her shoelaces', her head moves down and her eyes glow green momentarily as they're covered from the view of others. Her hound runs up from behind and bumps into her, nearly making her lose balance and fall, but she quickly catches and pushes herself up, dusting her hands off.
"Aegir, hi! C'mon, time for a walk." She smiles softly and gently pets his head before she continues to walk, letting him run ahead a short bit. Aegir was quite a large canine and he may attract some attention, but getting attention for having a big and cute, fluffy dog was probably better than receiving suspicious looks for wandering around on her own, looking as if she were in search of something.
Aegir, after a while, runs off towards another dog to go and play. Inz smiles a little, just leaving him to do so after glancing at the owner to see if they were okay with it. Aegir's a smart dog, he knew when to play less rough and more friendly. She instead sits down on a bench where her canine still remains in view, and she picks up a newspaper that had been left there, looking at the front page.
"Daily...Ost? Tensions...spies...O and W...Cold War? ...Wasn't that...like-"
She looks back up as Aegir hops up onto the bench next to her and she neatly folds the newspaper, putting it back down and standing up. "Come on. Say bye to your friend and we'll get going. I wanna stay here for a bit longer..." She gives a wave to the owner of the dog Aegir was playing with whilst the hound barks out to his new friend, his tail wagging, and they both walk out of the park again, Inz now looking around more intently.
She does now see that it's quite different to the present, or what she's used to, and it's kind of what she'd expect it to be given the time period and such. She knows some history, from what she's read. Just a little bit. Inz and Aegir just walk along a few streets, though the teen has to slow down a little and her expression shifts slightly.
She'd felt a weird...feeling, in her mind. Hard to explain. Like a pull at her mental barrier, or her telepathic abilities triggering randomly. She looks around for a moment and tilts her head, wondering what could've been the cause, though all she can see is a few people walking up and down the street, minding their own business. Her eyes focus on a small family of three, the youngest of which is pointing at Aegir, her voice filled with excitement as she speaks to her the two with her.
Inz quickly puts on a small smile as she looks at the family and then at Aegir. She nods softly towards him and watches him trot forward, sniffing the young girl curiously with his snout and then nuzzling into her hand, asking to be pet. The child looked at her parents, her big green eyes almost pleading before she smiled with a gasp of glee when she received a nod from her father, starting to pet and hug Aegir.
The girl's father had blonde hair, he was pretty tall, and he had a sort of cool, calm look. The woman beside him had more of a warmer expression and feeling about her, and she had red eyes and long black hair which looked quite similar to Inz's. Inz moves closer to the two adults, her eyes first on her dog with the pink-haired child and then on the man when he speaks, his voice filled with warmth and kindness, though there's a little bit of something else she can't fully catch onto.
"Heh, sorry about her, she gets a little overly excited. We have a dog too, kind of the same size as yours and she loves him a lot."
"Yeah! My doggy's called Bond, like the spy!" The child chimes whilst hugging Aegir, who's thoroughly enjoying the attention, his tail wagging and his tongue sticking out as he looks towards Inz, who's smile grows a little as she replies.
"It's fine, Aegir likes to meet new people, he's a friendly dog. And your dog sounds very cool!" She makes sure she makes her tone sound a little more enthusiastic when replying to Anya. She usually does so when speaking with her younger copy whilst she's playing, just to keep her happy and not dampen the mood, so she's used to it.
She notices the man gazing at her momentarily in the corner of her eye when their short exchange of words stops, and how he's almost scanning her as if he's trying to recognise her from somewhere or something. She, however, ignores it and pretends not to notice, gently pulling Aegir back after a while. She does want to find out what that interference was, as much as she'd like for Aegir to be happy as well as the little girl. "Well, we should be going. Have a nice day."
"Likewise, we have places to be, goodbye." He gives a kind smile in return to her soft one and then holds his daughter's hand, allowing her to wave enthusiastically at the large dog before starting to lead her and his wife away once they had also bid the two farewell.
"Byyye! Bye doggy!"
"It was nice meeting you!"
Inz nodded politely at the dark-haired woman with a smile, replying with a quick "You too." and she waved at the three before she turned around, slowly starting to walk again whilst her eyebrows furrowed ever so slightly. Something had activated or linked to one of her powers. The problem is, she didn't know what. She may need to stay just a little longer than she had planned to if she's to find out.
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shadowiie · 1 year
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8 and 14!
An old project idea I've love interest in..... That's hard, because most ideas, even when I'm not working on them, are still either on the back burner indefinitely (i still for example have intermittently returned to the RPGmaker game I made years ago) or chopped up and recycled for new ideas.
However, I was sifting through my wips folder and I found a fic called "The 50s date" that was a cheesy sonadow datefic i wrote with Juju's Island in mind, who used to be a friend but then she deactivated and moved away from the Sonic fandom.
It's the kind of cheesy, chaste and pure shippy ship ship fic, the kind that would trigger my romance repulsion nowadays. Before realizing that I don't have to cater to anyone but myself in writing, I did a lot of fics catered specifically towards a friend's favorite tropes or ship, like a weird pantomime of what fanfic is "supposed" to be like.
I'm much happier now that I set boundaries in fandom and only make and follow things that truly make me happy about Sonic. And hey! I've got two fic wips in my drive (one outlined one with a finished first draft) that I'm truly proud of and am excited to create. I found the fun in writing, and I've never looked back since
OH RIGHT THERE WAS A SECOND QUESTION TOO
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Most motifs to me aren't about what they are but what they symbolize, so it's hard to pick favorites when I often look past the motif to the subtext when I appreciate them. A lot of motifs are subtle too, but when combined within an overall character or story, end up with narrative weight. Buut if I had to pick some just based on aesthetics alone, I'd pick diamonds, contrasting colors on contrasting characters, leather belts, astronaut suit motifs within fashion, annnnd reflections
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reartem · 6 months
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Amidst a lavish masquerade ball hosted by the kingdom's royal family, Prince Damian sought respite from his princely duties. All noble families graced the event, including Lady Becky Blackbell, whose friend, a commoner named Anya, was asked to stand in her place. Reluctantly, Anya donned Lady Blackbell's identity for the evening.
The prince, drawn to a solitary figure with soft pink hair, approached her, extending an invitation to dance. Nervously, she accepted, concealing her true name in the allure of the masquerade.
"What's your name, m'lady?" asked the prince.
"Any...ah, Lady Becky Blackbell," she stuttered, concealing her true identity.
Their dance was an elegant harmony, laced with unspoken secrets beneath the ballroom's grandeur. With the young lady not knowing that the person she’s dancing with is the prince. The night held a moment of enchantment, leaving their paths entwined, waiting for fate's hand to script the future's tale.
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curly-cottage-girl · 2 years
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Never been kissed
Correct (I assume you mean romantically)
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anikun77 · 5 months
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arataka-reigen · 6 months
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The ending song is just way too good though omg
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starryqueen-18 · 5 months
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Ok here's another short story of little Loid Forger I hope you guys enjoy.
Loid: *sleeping peacefully*
*Franky and Yuri sighed in relief and shushed at each other and are about to sneak out when, suddenly their next step causes floor creek*
Franky and Yuri: *quickly looks at loid to check if he's asleep*
Loid: *still asleep*
Franky and Yuri: phew *makes it to the door but Franky coughs a bit*
Loid: *instantly wakes up and starts crying* no leave!
*Franky and Yuri looks at loid with shock and sighed. So now Franky an Yuri are now in the living room with Loid in Yuri's arms, Yuri glared at Franky for the cough. A few hours later, Yor and Anya returns and sees the trio sleeping peacefully and cutely together, the two girls squealed quietly and Yor took a picture of the napping trio.
The end
Bonus: after their nap
Yuri: you saw nothing!!!
Yor: *holding picture* I'm keeping this wholesome pic.
Yuri: NO YOU MAY NOT!!!
Franky: *waking up confused of this current scene*
Loid: *still sleeping innocently*
Anya: *watches loid*
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