Children of Hades (DanMachi)

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Summary: Reincarnated into Orario. Well, there are worse worlds to be in. Classical heroism...
OMAKE: "Space HYDRA" by LeianD

I... What?

So, does this mean we're going to start working for space HYDRA?

You shiver despite the heat licking your back; hands over your head and curled into a ball, trying to pretend everything's fine and that the smoke isn't suffocating you and your home's not on fire and that everyone's still okay and that Ian's milky eyes aren't judgingstaring at you and oh god why why why why whywhywhywhywhy—

A cough. Your heart stops.

A twitch. Footsteps.

"Tessa...?"

Rooster. Oh, gods Rooster. She shouldn't— They're all—

You crack one eye open.

It's still burning. The smoke hurts. But, Rooster.

Sweet, sweet Rooster, covered in ash and cuts and blood and there's a holeholehole—

You gasp, accidentally inhaling smoke.

Your lungs kept burning still.

...

Soft.

You slow on your coughing fit and shiver.

"Shh, it's okay. It's all going to be okay." said Rooster, whose voice once aroused you on occasion, but is now keeping what's left of your sanity together. "It's going to be fine."

A hand. Caressing your head, and also your cheek.

Eyes. Beautiful, golden eyes.

Lips. Getting closer wait what why is she getting closer—

A breath, near your ears. So loud. So soothing.

Inhale.

"...Hail HYDRA."

Pain.

D A R K N E S S . . .

...
..
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OMAKE: "They Get Everywhere" by SpokenSoftly
[X] Count the cats. It's bugged you long enough!
Omake: They Get Everywhere

You wake up, scratching on the side of your head. Your hair is getting heavy, you ought to get a haircut. You walk downstairs, into the dining area. Tessa, Ian and Urist are all having breakfast at the moment. The former two freeze, the third points at you. "Catbirb. Do not move."

He hops down from his seat and walks over to the closet, getting out a stepstool. Snapping it out into position, he brings it over to you and walks up on top of it, carefully reaching up to...

Oh.

You watch as Urist strokes the dozing tabby cat.

That wasn't your hair.
 
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