Through the Rift of Time | By : Strailo Category: Marvel Verse Movies > Avengers, The Views: 3824 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Title: Through the Rift of Time
Fandom: Kuroshitsuji/Avengers
For: CutsyCat
Part: 10
Characters: Clint, Phil, Ciel, Sebastian
Word Count: 1,970
Warnings: smut, some breaking and entering
AN: I must remind you guys that this story is about 15 chapters long so we’re starting to finish off this story! *cries* But! Don’t worry. I have a couple of stories after this to post that will be about as long as this story, if not a bit longer.
While I work on finishing a long ass chapter story. Or two. :P
For now though I hope you enjoy!
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The following two weeks after their first mission together, almost six weeks after they had arrived, found the four of them working closely on a case that was turning out to be complicated and huge. Ciel and Sebastian had started to take advantage of the fact that Clint could easily get into any building and get the information that they wanted to without leaving a trace rather fast after they had been shown that Phil and Clint could be useful. They also loved the fact that Phil could easily, and often did, make a person talk just by staring at them before he raised what Clint fondly called ‘The Eyebrow’.
Their current case though was driving them all into insanity.
They had decided that since Clint had proven that he could get information others couldn’t that they would send him in. That had been made evident when Clint had come home near four in the morning with a huff one night, ruffling his hair as he removed his shoes and smiling as they had stared at him. Phil had just smiled smugly at his lover as he pulled out the much needed information and dropped it down before Ciel, dropping into a chair near to Ciel.
After he had read the information, Ciel had smirked and ran his eyes over the lean body that had been clad in dark blue from head to toe. The outfit had obviously been created by Sebastian, but supposedly as individual pieces for other outfits. He explained to them that he had gotten in easily enough by just wearing the outfit and keeping away from sight by climbing down a rope to the right window.
After that, it hadn’t been very hard to get the two demons to allow the other two to join in on the other missions, usually breaking and entering for them. And helping them to break the idiots once they had found them.
It had turned out to be a good idea for them to allow the two humans to help them.
They had taken a short break after the first mission to get used to how things worked, and did one of the first tests in regards to the stability of the portal. They had then picked up a few easy cases before getting the case that were driving them insane. There was still a week before they would find out if they were heading home, but they were more focused on unraveling the knot that was the case.
Tony had snorted at them, told them to work the case and that he would work on his stuff whenever Thor stopped dragging him to bed for eight hours of proper sleep.
So they kept working. Keeping busy and trying to find the linchpin of the case while getting to know Ciel and Sebastian even better. The two demons learned over glasses of good whiskey about how long and how many issues Phil and Clint had gone through to find a balance between their working relationship and their personal relationship. It had been a rather interesting conversation since they were still having to be vague enough about the future so that things were messed up accidently.
The two time travelers had also learned of Ciel’s and Sebastian’s story, learning just how they had come together through their own trials that they had gone through before they had come together as lovers. It had stung, and still stung, Clint to know that they had to go through so many times of darkness just to find a love that would actually stay steady. And it hurt him to, knowing that it would be centuries before they could even express their love in front of family and friends that weren’t already in the know.
Which brought them to the moment where Clint was about to climb down the side of a building to break into a room.
Shaking his head to clear out his thoughts, Clint looked down over the edge of the roof, finding the window that he was looking for while Phil looked over the edge with him. Nodding his head, the older male tossed the rope that they had secured over the side of the building. Wrapping a bit around him in the right way, Clint slung himself over the edge and climbed downwards as his lover watched, staying out of eyesight of anyone who was patrolling the area.
Sliding down to his target window, he peeked into the room, making sure that it was indeed the right one, before he perched on the ledge and reached out to push the window up and open. He smirked at the way that it opened easily under his touch before he slipped through the opening, dropped down onto the floor. Tugging on the rope in his hand, he let it go and allowed Phil to pull it up. He pressed against the wall and looked out of the window with a smirk, watching as an officer walk past the building, only pausing to look around by the front door before he moved on.
Shaking his head at such sloppy work of the officer, he closed the window without a sound as he waited for his eyes to adjust to the darker room, the moon shining into the room just enough to give him light to aid him. Walking towards the large shape that was the desk, he found the side that he wanted and pushed the chair out of his way, kneeling down.
He reached into the bag on his hip and pulled out the small candle holder, a small candle, and a thin glass chimney that was the color red. Sebastian had hooked him up with it and he put it together, using a match to light the candle, throwing a soft glow that changed into a dull red once he had put the chimney over it. He smiled, glad that it was just what he needed.
Deciding that he would go through the three drawers that were before him from the bottom up, he put the candle holder onto the chair and pulled open the first drawer. Using the glow of the candle, he started to work his way through the paperwork carefully. It didn’t take him very long to find the papers that he was after, pulling them out and starting to create a pile next to him. He took a moment to swipe a couple of slim files to hide what he was really after, creating a secondary pile.
“It’s a cake walk here compared to our time,” he snorted to himself as he went through the other two drawers, moving to the other side of the desk after he had finished those three drawers. He find the rest of the files easily enough, plus a few other files that he thought looked to be connected to the others or would help give them leverage before blowing out the candle and waiting for the glass chimney to cool down. As he waited, he tucked the files into the bags on hips and stood.
Putting his candle lantern into the bags, he moved to press against the wall and watched as a new guard started to walk his rounds, once more not looking up and making Clint roll his eyes.
Once he was sure that the guard was far enough away to not hear anything, he pushed the window open again and stuck his arm out of the window, waving it. The rope was quickly dropped into his hand, allowing him to grab at it and pull himself up and out onto the ledge. Balancing carefully, one hand holding the rope tightly, he closed the window behind him and started to climb up the side of the building. He soon slipped over the edge of the roof wall to stand next to his lover while Phil pulled up the rest of the rope, coiling it tightly.
“Now we just have to go and meet up with our demons,” Clint chuckled as Phil rolled his eyes, tucking the rope into a bag. Huffing, Phil lead the way across the room and waved for his lover to walk across the broad plank that they had used to cross the roofs when getting there. Clint stepped down and held it steady for him as he walked across before they continued to the next side of the building and to the next roof, repeating the actions twice more.
Once they were on the last roof, they left the plank that they had used to get across on the pile of construction supplies there. Clint picked the lock to the roof access door that they had used earlier, heading down the stairs. It didn’t take them long to arrive at Ciel’s office, meeting him, and took a moment to change into new shirts, vest, and jackets, looking as if they had been working with him for the last several hours. They left the office once Ciel had packed everything away and headed down the front stairs to find Sebastian waiting for them with the enclosed carriage.
Stepping up into it, the three settled in as Sebastian closed the door and climbed up into the front cab, setting it on it’s course. Clint’s chuckle came out as the archer pulled open the sliding door on the window behind Sebastian. “I told ya that I would be able to get the stuff with just a rope, some light, and Phil,” he drawled, the demon shaking his head as Ciel snorted. He had a feeling that his lover was smirking at him.
“Yes, as you have told us often and as you have just proven,” Ciel responded. Phil couldn’t stop the smirk from spreading over his lips, hearing that he had been right about his lover. Heading back to the estate, they all agreed to get some much needed sleep once they had locked the house down behind them, planning on looking over the papers in the morning. Ciel gave him an amused look when he admitted that he may have found more than just the information on the embezzling that they were working on proving.
“There really wasn’t any kind of hint about this idiot being so stupid as to sell kids as slaves in India,” Clint whined at his lover as the man rolled his eyes again, pushing him gently towards the stairs. “Does this mean that I can go into his other office and steal more of his papers from him?” he asked, suddenly perking up at that idea.
Ciel chuckled as he followed after the two men, Sebastian next to him and shaking his head with an amused look on his face. “Tony was very correct about you. We do have to keep you better occupied,” he teased, smiling up at his lover as he laced their fingers together. “I do believe that tomorrow while Phil and I go over the papers so we may figure out what we need they say, Sebastian can show you my personal training course so you can wear out some of that energy you have.”
“Ooh, but that would be fun,” Clint drawled as he and Phil turned towards their bedroom with waves over their shoulders.
Ciel just laughed at him softly, shaking his head as the two lovers disappeared into their bedroom. “Tomorrow it is then?” he asked, tilting his head up slightly to look at his mate.
Sebastian’s smile took on a decidedly sultry tilt, his eyes flashing with desire for what was to come. “Yes, tomorrow will be best. We shall lay our claim then. I have no doubt that you will have quite a bit of fun with Phil.”
“I do not doubt that in the least myself.”
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