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spyxfamilyweek · 2 years
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Welcome everyone!
We are thrilled to announce you the Spy x Family week, that will be held from 18 to 25 september!
These are the prompts and the things you need to know
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The prompts are the following:
Day 1= Mask / “Of course i remembered!”
Day 2= Snow day / “I will never like you”
Day 3= Hero / “There’s only one bed”
Day 4= Faith / “Some mistakes get made, that’s alright, that’s ok”
Day 5= Hobby / “A bond is/was forged”
Day 6= Lost / “How do you make the first move? Fighting/Investigating them, of course!”
Day 7= Flowers / “I promise i will chase you to the ends of the world and back”
Bonus day= Free day!
And here are some infos:
-First of all, have fun!
-This is a fanweek about Spy x Family, so content about whatever character and relationship (romantic or platonic, canonical or not) is welcome, as long as it isn’t incest and/or pedophily (obviously).
-Respect is the key word. Towards the participants, the works, and us admins.
-Everyone is welcome, anime onlys and manga readers! Just be careful to tag the spoilers, if there are.
-You are free to do all the prompts or just one, to mix them, to post more than one work for a prompt. There are no limits!
-Every work is accepted! Fics, art, headcanons and edits, as long as they fit the prompts.
-You don’t need to post finished works. Wips and drabbles are welcome!
-Remember to use the hashtag #spyxfamilyweek and tag us! We’ll retweet/reblog everything.
-If we don’t see your work, dm us! We’ll try to repost everything, but it’s likely we’ll miss something.
-Late submissions are always welcome.
-NSFW and sensible contents are accepted, but remember to tag the warnings properly.
-If you have any questions, feel free to ask!
And here we are!
We are very excited to see what you will be able to do, and we can't wait for this event to start!
Remember that we are also on Twitter, and if you have any questions, ask us! We'll reply the sooner possible.
@thebigbangblogproject @fandomweeks
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petri808 · 2 years
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Loiyor ficlet written cause I couldn’t sleep 🙃 HS AU @spyxfamilyweek Free day
“Wishing wells aren’t real Yor, they’re just silly.”
“Maybe there’s a chance.”
“We’re in high school not primary,” Camille scoffs, “it’s just a waste of a good coin.”
“We’ll I think anything’s possible.” Yor Briar ignores her friend and sits along the rim of the well. Sure it’s just an ornamental design at a shopping mall and not some magical forest enclave, but it couldn’t hurt. She closes her eyes as she holds the coin over the edge, makes her silent wish then drops the coin in. When she hears the plunk sound of the water, she opens her eyes again. And thats when Yor notices someone staring back.
Their eyes lock in on one another. Red eyes meeting blue. Loid Forger, a senior and the quarterback at their high school is looking at her, staring with a soft expression and giving a small wave. Yor blushes and quickly turns away to hide her face. Where’d he come from and why is her crush staring at her like that?! He’s never acknowledged her before.
“Yor!” Camille shakes her. “What are you doing?!” She whispers. “Thee Loid Forger is waving at you!”
Yor tucks a fallen strand behind her ear as an anxious move. “But why?”
“Who cares, why?! The guy’s hot and popular, that’s all you need to know… and he’s walking this way!”
“What?!” Yor stiffens and turns to the direction Loid was in to see him coming towards them. “What do I do?!”
“Talk to him!” Camille pats her back. “I’ll catch ya later,” she proclaims as soon as Loid reaches them.
Loid walks up and sits down next to her. “Hi! Yor, right?” He points his question. “Yor Briar from the cheer squad?”
“That’s me.” Yor unconsciously tucks an unruly lock of hair back again. She smiles, but keeps her eyes averted in her nervousness. “Is there something I can help you with?”
“As a matter of fact, yes.” He takes her hand tentatively, and when she doesn’t pull away, holds it firmly. Loid then pulls her chin up and gazes directly at her eyes with a smile. “Would you like to go to the movies with me?”
Yor’s eyes flash wide. “L-Like a date?”
“Yeah.” He tucks the errant strand of hair back again for her, letting his fingers skim along her cheek. “I’d love to go on a date with you.”
“O-Okay,” Yor stutters through the reddening heat growing over her face, “s-sure, um when?”
“How about tomorrow? Are you free at 6pm?”
“Uh-huh,” Yor nods nervously.
“Then I’ll pick you up.” Loid suggests. Once she agrees, they exchange phone numbers and Yor gives him her address. “See you tomorrow Yor,” Loid kisses her cheek before walking away.
Yor touches the spot on her cheek, still in shock over the turn of events. She turns and stares at the wishing well, but it’s just a decoration… It was a whim not meant to be real. She smiles as the heat rises on her skin. Camille may not believe, but maybe this mall wishing well is magical after all!
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o0kawaii0o · 3 days
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Family
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peachiiwren · 6 months
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ep 7! they sure have their priorities straight
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1alchemistart · 10 months
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:D
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okaerin · 1 year
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more damianya~
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julyorr · 7 months
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Little post chapter 88 comic
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peanutseagle · 1 year
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I just had to redraw that scene okay.
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teenytraveler · 8 months
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Loid fell asleep on the couch yet again smh… 😔
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taffybuns · 1 year
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spyxfamilyweek · 2 years
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The start is near, there's just a week left!
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petri808 · 2 years
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Flowers prompt, damianya hs au @spyxfamilyweek
“Alright everyone.” Henderson motioned for the students to gather around him. “You have two hours to walk around in the botanical gardens. Do not leave the property! And report back to this gate at 3 pm.”
It didn’t take long for the class of students to disburse into the grounds of the gardens. Friends groups heading in different directions along the many pathways. While plants may not be very interesting to a bunch of seventeen year olds, it was a sunny day and the spring blooms were alive in all of their glory.
One of these groups was Anya and Becky. They walked arm in arm pointing, oohing and awing over the pretty colors that surrounded them. Ever the industrial socialite, Becky would often stop and coax Anya into posing by a pretty plant for a photo with her camera. Anya didn’t mind one bit, they were just having fun after all.
“I still don’t understand why he brought us to a garden.” Damian huffed and waved his hand to show annoyance with their surroundings. “It has nothing to do with our education.”
“Tch,” Becky rolled her eyes. “High society is about elegance,” she mimicked their teacher’s voice. “And the beauty in nature is elegant. So open your damn eyes Desmond.”
Her friends words and Damian’s dramatic consternations made Anya giggle. “If you don’t wanna be here, just wait by the gate sy-on boy.”
“Pfft!” Damian huffed. “I didn’t say that either…”
“Why are you trio following us anyways?” Becky questioned with a hand on her cocked hip.
Damian crossed his arms. “I’m not following you! Y-You just happened to be going in the same direction as us!”
“Whatever you say.” Becky rolled her eyes again. Then she and Anya took off walking down a path that led to a trellis covered in purple wisteria vines.
The boys hung back this time, following Anya and Becky from a short distance. Emile and Ewen were goofing around with each other, spying through some bushes at another group of girls nearby. But Damian… Well, Damian was only looking at one in particular. He was well aware of one beauty in this nature, and her name was Anya Forger.
From his vantage point, Damian could see the two girls under the trellis. Becky was directing Anya into different poses, like hiding part of her face behind a hanging vine, or blending into the scattered shadows created by the random vines. He’d tried so hard to ignore his affinity for Anya, but over the last 10 years it only grew. She’d become quite the beauty as a teenager, much to his loins chagrin.
They moved on down the path that started to loop back to the entrance. Here there were rows of different kinds of trees lining the walkway.
“You two idiots!” Becky snapped and started chasing Ewen and Emile. “Damn peeping Toms!”
Anya and Damian laughed as they watch the three running back and forth, weaving through the trees. At that moment a gust of wind came funneling through, sending dozens of flowers raining down around them. A green cherry blossom landed on top of Anya’s head. Before she could grab it, Damian did. Anya watched him all bright-eyed and curious as he took the flower and placed it over her left ear.
“It matches your eyes,” Damian smiled and spoke softly as to not arouse their friend’s attentions. Then before she could respond, simply strolled away.
Anya just stood there in shock, gently touching the flower as if checking to make sure she wasn’t dreaming.
After chasing the boys, Becky returned. “Hey Anya, why are your cheeks red? Are you getting hot in this sun? Should we go back to the entrance already?” She questioned her friend. “Oh, where’d you get the flower?”
“Huh?” Anya snapped out of the trance. “Oh, um the wind knocked them down.” She pointed to the ground that was now littered with them.
“Oh!” Becky knelt down and grabbed a blossom too to put over her right ear. “Now we match!”
“Yeah,” Anya smiled… though she knew otherwise. But she wasn’t about to tell Becky that Damian had given it to her. It would only lead to a round of match-making interrogations. “We should head back though, it’s almost 3.”
“Right.” Becky weaved her left arm through the crook of Anya’s right. “Let’s go!” But stopped immediately. “Wait! Selfie!” She giggled and the two girls snapped a photo of themselves with the flowers in their ears. “Now we can go.”
Damian hung back watching the girls walk away before following again. ‘I wonder if I can get a hold of that photo?’ He wondered. It wouldn’t be easy without arousing Becky’s suspicions. Maybe he’ll pay someone else to ask her. ‘Yeah, that might work.’ Or pay off the developer.
“Hey boss? You okay?” Emile questioned. “You look a little lost.”
“Tch!” Damian scoffed. “I’m just bored, that’s all.”
“Oh, ok!” Emile laughed. “Yeah, the only thing interesting was girl watching.”
“Pfft, you two are idiots.” Damian walked away heading down the path behind Anya and Becky.
The two girls had resumed their chatting and giggling again, but Damian only cared about what Anya was doing. She’d truly blossomed as a young woman, like the cherry blossoms that blessed their springtime. He loved that she’d grown out her hair that year. It flowed down to the middle of her back in soft waves. Damian sighed. One day he’ll gather the courage to, ‘Pluck this flower right off the tree and make her mine.’ But for now he was content to watch her bloom.
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blargberries · 1 year
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hee 💜
spy x family charms c;
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crucipuzzled · 2 years
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Low but Responsible Budget Productions proudly presents: my entry for Twiyor Week Second Edition, Day 7: End of Mission/Hope.
Just a small speck of hope, actually. And this post will probably take a long while to load. Thank you for your patience.
Alternative title: Loid's Spooky Night.
Thanks to @twiyorbase for the prompts! I had a blast from beginning to end. Happy Spooky days everyone.
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dotty-literati · 1 year
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I sleep, with big problems weighing down on me Though you can’t beat that feeling of being loved, it’s true When I awaken from cold dreams, my body feels numb You shine so brightly, it could make me a shadow
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malbenita · 1 year
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Girls are heh
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