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Title: Invading for Love

Fandom: Avengers/Bleach

Chapter: 4

Characters: Thor, Tony, Bruce, Clint, Natasha, Steve, Urahara, Ichigo

Word Count: 1,620

Warnings: nothing really

For: CutsyCat

AN: And we're getting into the actual delight that is the crossover! *bounces* I hope you enjoy it!

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Nearly a week later found the group sitting around a floor table, being served tea by a young red headed male with brown eyes that sparkled with his amusement. His companion, the man that they were there to see, was blond and wore a striped hat that shadowed his eyes that watched them with a knowing glint.

“So, you are wanting to see your friend if not just bring him back if you can,” Urahara drawled, getting a broad smile from Thor, who nodded.

“Yes. My mother told me that you could help us in this endevor,” he said, taking the cup of tea that the red head handed him.

“Ah, forgive me for not introducing my studen. This is Kurosaki Ichigo and he’s...well he’s special,” Urahara chuckled, the group watching Ichigo roll his eyes.

“Ah, just how special is he?” Tony asked, unable to stop himself. Natasha groaned and reached over, smacking the back of his head before nodding her head and taking her cup.

“Thank you. Don’t mind him. He’s a bit of an idiot for all that he’s a genius,” Natasha drawled, getting a pout from Tony as Ichigo chuckled lowly.

Ichigo just shook his head and sat down finally with his own cup of tea. “Don’t worry about it. I deal with this idiot here often enough, so I’m used to it,” he chuckled softly. Urahara just pouted at him as he tilted his head to the side. “I’m what is now known as a living Shinigami. My father is and was a shinigami himself, which gave me the possibility of being one myself. Things happened and well, here i am now,” he chuckled, shrugging once more and sipping his tea. “So, to be absolutely clear, you want to invade Soul Society and find your lost friend?” he asked after a few moments of the Avengers stirring their tea.

“Pretty much,” Tony hummed, shrugging with a smile on his lips. “So, can you guys help us?” he asked.

“I believe we can,” Urahara chuckled, shrugging one shoulder with a smile dancing on his lips as he tapped his fingers on the side of his tea cup. “Once you enter, you’ll be on your own for the most part to hunt him down. I have to tell you, it’s a large place. Your pictures really do not do it justice.”

“You can get lost really easily in the maze if you’re not careful,” Ichigo said, sipping his tea and looking bored. “I’ve lost myself a few times and I’ve traveled there to visit for a good chunk of my time there.” He looked up as a large man walked out of where the kitchen was, holding a tray filled with cookies and a smaller plate with fresh fruit. “Ah, thank you, Tessai-san,” Ichigo hummed, taking the plate of fruit with a smile and a nod, getting a bright smile from the man as he set the cookies down on the table.

“Should you need anything else, please tell me,” Tessai said, voice rumbling as he nodded before he left the room.

“So, do you have something that was close to Phil when he died? Or that has blood on it?” Urahara asked, leaning forward with a smile on his lips as Thor picked up a cookie and happily ate it. Ichigo watched them as he carefully used the small fork provided with his fruit to eat the small fruit chunks before him.

“Yes, we do,” Steve said, reaching down to the bag that he had brought with him, placing it onto the table and biting his bottom lip. Taking a slow breath, he dug around in it before bringing out Captain America Trading Cards that were in a sealed plastic baggie. Handing them over, the group watched as Urahara stared at the cards before nodding his head.

“I will be back in a few moments with information on if your friend is indeed in Soul Society, and if he is, where he is located,” he stated, standing up and patting Ichigo on the shoulder before leaving the room. The click-clack of his geta on the wooden floor faded as he disappeared further into the shop and towards his lab.

“He’s good at what he does, Rogers-san, so no need to look worried about the cards that you gave him,” Ichigo said, catching the furrowed brow of Steve before looking at Clint as he played with his tea cup. “You are Coulson-sans lover correct?” he asked, tilting his head.

“Yeah, I...am. Was. Whatever it is now,” Clint admitted, looking up and catching the soft, understanding look in brown eyes that looked much too old for someone barely hitting nineteen of age. “How did you get roped into all of this?” he asked, curious about how such a young man could have ended up dealing with the world of the dead while he was still living.

“My father, as I said, is a Shinigami, but one who gave up his powers for a time to help save my mother. They have since returned back when I was fifteen during a war that nearly tore everything apart, including both the living and the spiritual worlds,” Ichigo said, eating a grape with a thoughtful look. “Unfortunately for the idiot who orchestrated it all, he hurt someone that I called friend, so he had to be taken out. That’s how I got involved in all of this. I found that I have quite a bit of family outside of my mother’s living one too,” he chuckled. “But we are not here to discuss myself, Barton-san. We are here to discuss you and your lover.”

“What is it that you want to know?” Clint asked slowly, reaching out to snag a cookie, Tony having pulled out a tablet to fiddle around on while Bruce was watching over his shoulder. Natasha was watching Steve, who still stared at the hallway that Urahara had disappeared, and Thor was watching Ichigo carefully.

“I want to know more about this man,” Ichigo started, “that claimed your heart and didn’t let go of it when he passed from this world. A love such as yours is hard to find in this day and age I believe.”

“Yeah, that it is,” Clint huffed, rubbing at his head with a soft look, hair falling around his eyes. “We worked as handler and agent for a long time before anything came out of it, I can tell you that much.” He chuckled and shrugged one shoulder. “He was the only handler that could work with me and my team without utterly pissing me off.”

“I see,” Ichigo hummed, chuckling softly. “Yeah, I can understand the feeling of someone pissing you off for stupid reasons. So, you feel in love? Or was it purely sexual at first?” he asked.

“Purely sexual but it wasn’t long before we were both hopelessly in love,” Clint hummed, click-clack of Urahara’s geta growing louder once more. “I hope that means he knows where my lover is.”

“Indeed it does, Barton-san,” Urahara chuckled, holding out several print outs in one hand, waving them.

“Where is he?” Clint asked, brown eyes wide in anticipation, hope and fear. Urahara smiled and sat down at the table once more and drained half of his tea before putting the cup down.

“He is indeed in Soul Society,” Urahara chuckled softly, nodding his head with a bright smile. “There is one small hitch though.”

“Oh for fucks sake, don’t tell me that he’s in the Seireitei,” Ichigo groaned, Urahara slapping the papers down, one print out that of the Seireitei with a small area colored blue.

“Yep and there is where you’re likely to find him. He is currently hanging out in the Thirteenth Division under one Ukitake Jyuushiro’s care,” he chuckled, leaning forward. “Ichigo, it looks like you’ll be leading them into the Seireitei, but I think that will be all you need to do.”

“Wonderful, another invasion,” Ichigo snorted, standing up and heading into the back rooms himself, coming out with a plush toy that was complaining loudly about being held by the scruff of it’s neck. “Shut up, Kon. Avengers, I would like you to meet Kon, my mod soul. He takes over my body while I’m gone or when I’m doing my patrols,” he said, holding up the stylized lion plush. Holding him up, he reached into the plushes mouth and pulled out a small pill before laying the toy down onto the table.

Stepping away from the table a bit more, he popped the pill into his mouth and separated from his body with a sound of sizzling and crackling, leaving him standing next to his body that Kon had under his control. “Yo.” The voice was most definitely not Ichigo’s voice, the young man chuckling as he adjusted his zanpakuto on his back, looking highly amuse.

“I do hope you guys are ready to leave here and get to work,” Ichigo drawled, brushing his hakama smooth and smiling at the group.

“We are. Let’s get going,” Tony chuckled, holding up the case with his new suit up. “But first, we need to change. At least most of us do. Bruce here will just turn big and green,” he teased, getting a dark look from the rather caml scientist.

“Of course,” Urahara chuckled, leading the group to rooms where they could change before heading down into the training room to prepare the gate. “This shall be quite fun,” he chuckled to the amused looking Tessai. “Very fun indeed.”
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