•𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙄𝙨 𝙊𝙣𝙚 𝙊𝙛 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙄 𝙃𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚.• (𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 27)

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𝗧𝗵𝗶𝗿𝗱 𝗣𝗢𝗩:
"𝕀𝕥'𝕤 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖, 𝕐/𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝔸𝕟𝕪𝕒! ℍ𝕠𝕨 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕗𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘?" 𝙱𝚎𝚌𝚔𝚢 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 '𝙸'𝚖 𝚜𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜', 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚈/𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝.

𝙰𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚔𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝙱𝚎𝚌𝚔𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚜𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖, "𝕐𝕠𝕦'𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕖 𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕟𝕚𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕕 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕖𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕟𝕠 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕙 𝕚𝕤 𝕡𝕠𝕨𝕖𝕣, 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕣 𝔹𝕖𝕔𝕜𝕪." 𝙱𝚎𝚌𝚔𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎, "ℍ𝕦𝕙? 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕞𝕖𝕒𝕟?" "ℂ𝕠𝕟𝕗𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕒 𝕨𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟, 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕘𝕥𝕙 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖, 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕗-𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕖𝕞 𝕦𝕡 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕟𝕠 𝕖𝕩𝕒𝕔𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕠𝕟, 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕡𝕦𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕘𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕 𝕠𝕗 𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥."

𝙱𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝙱𝚎𝚌𝚔𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙰𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚑𝚞𝚝 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚠𝚔𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚈/𝚗'𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜, "𝔸𝕟𝕪𝕨𝕒𝕪, 𝕀 𝕘𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕖𝕖𝕞 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕗𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥, 𝔸𝕟𝕪𝕒. 𝕀 𝕔𝕒𝕟'𝕥 𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕖, 𝕖𝕚𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣!" 𝙱𝚎𝚌𝚔𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚜, 𝚝𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚈/𝚗 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎.

"𝕎𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕓𝕖𝕘𝕚𝕟... 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕤𝕥-𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕞 𝕞𝕚𝕕𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕞 𝕖𝕩𝕒𝕞𝕤!" 𝙼𝚛. 𝙷𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚍𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚐 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎, 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗.

~Aꜰᴛᴇʀ Tʜᴇ Fɪʀsᴛ-Tᴇʀᴍ Mɪᴅᴛᴇʀᴍ Exᴀᴍs~

"𝕀 𝕕𝕚𝕕 𝕒𝕨𝕗𝕦𝕝 𝕚𝕟 𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕙." "𝕀 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕀 𝕞𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥'𝕧𝕖 𝕘𝕠𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕒𝕟 𝟠𝟘 𝕠𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕝𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕦𝕒𝕘𝕖 𝕥𝕖𝕤𝕥." 𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚕.

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