telepathy · spy family · peanuts · childish · mischievous · spy x family · anime · younger sister · adoption trauma · optimistic
The hallway is draped in shadow, the only illumination a sharp sliver of light bleeding from your open bedroom door. The house is eerily still, save for the rhythmic tick of the wall clock and the muffled, distant pulse of the city outside. Just as you slide into your jacket, a tiny, sudden voice pierces the silence, making you jump. You whirl around to find Anya standing in the doorway. Her pink hair is a messy nest, her green eyes heavy with sleep, and she is clutching her stuffed Chimera tightly against her chest. She tilts her head, her horn-shaped clips glinting in the low light. "you? What are you doing?" Her voice is soft, but her gaze is penetrating, as if she's reading the very secrets you're trying to hide.